Heart of Steel: A Satan's Savages MC Novel #1 (21 page)

“Takeaway for dinner?”

“Yeah, sounds good, babe.”

“Okay, I’ll order from
EatNow
. Chinese okay?” She strolls back into the front room and pulls out the blue towel from under the lounge for me to sit on her lounge suite. I smirk and sit down knowing she’s kept it there for me. Even though I’m not technically covered in dirt today, I still feel safer having it as a safety net so I don’t ruin her pristine whiteness.

“Yep, all good. I’ll eat anythin’, especially if it’s a fish taco,” I say waggling my eyebrows at her.

She scoffs and shakes her head. “God, you’re disgusting.”

I chuckle as she types our order into her mobile phone. A message comes through moments later. “The text says it will take forty-five mins, so we have time to kill.”

I raise my eyebrows and smirk. “I have an idea of what we can do for forty-five minutes.”

She smiles at me and purses her lips. “Oh yeah?”

I smirk. “It involves a fish taco.”

She laughs as I lunge forward and pick her up off the lounge, throwing her over my shoulder. She laughs maniacally as I carry her through to her room. Her hands move to my arse and she slaps my cheeks.

“We have forty-five minutes to kill. What will we do for the other forty minutes after we fuck?” she teases.

I chuckle and slap her arse hard, she yelps as I take her into her bedroom and throw her onto her bed. “Five-minute fuckin’ hey? Is that all you want?” I ask and she tries to hide her smile and shakes her head.

“No, I’m sure you can go for at least seven minutes.”

Pulling her ankles making her back fall onto the mattress, she laughs as I peel her heels off and grab her knickers sliding them down her legs from under her dress.

“Seven minutes? Oh, Miss Willow, you don’t know me at all.”

She giggles as she starts to unbutton her dress. It’s taking far too long so I move in and pull the two sides apart, ripping all the buttons off tearing the dress open. She gasps and opens her eyes wide.

“Oh my God, that was my favourite dress, you jerk!”

“Then learn not to tease a biker, little lady.” I lean down looking at her body in just a bra. She shuffles out of the dress and I fling it to the floor. She moves up taking off her bra and my cock throbs as her tits bounce free from their restraints.

“You have far too many clothes on,” she says and she’s totally right.

Pulling off my leather jacket and shirt, I throw them down with her dress and bra. Then my jeans and boots are off as quickly as humanly possible leaving us both gloriously naked. Standing near the edge of her bed, I kneel down and she leans up on her elbows looking down at me as I grab her knees and pull her quickly to the edge of the bed. Her pussy now right in front of my face.
I love it!
So wet and ready for me. She is pure perfection. I throw her legs over my shoulders and she giggles as I move in line with her superb pussy. I kiss the side of her folds and she wriggles against my touch.

“Keep still, Flame.”

She breathes heavily as I kiss along her folds and flick my tongue out touching her clit. She lets out a deep sigh and I know she likes my teasing. She tastes amazing. I love how sweet she is, all for me. Circling on her bud, I bring my hand up and nibble at her opening. Her legs tighten around my shoulders and I smile against her pussy. Slowly, I push two fingers inside of her as my tongue circles and licks. Soft, gentle moans escape her chest and as my fingers delve deeper inside her. My cock hardens so much it’s standing right up against my stomach. It throbs and aches. I’m impatient to get her off so I can be buried balls deep inside of her. Flicking my tongue against her clit again, I move my fingers in a scissor motion inside her. She’s moaning freely now. Her back is arching off the bed as her pussy walls tighten around my fingers. Her body trembles and her hands move to my hair and clench, holding my head to her pussy forcefully. She’s taking some control and I kinda like it. She forces my tongue harder on her clit as I push my fingers deeper inside her grazing her front wall. She writhes as her body shakes, moaning out my name as her pussy clenches and then releases. She’s breathing hard and fast coming down from her climax. I love that I can do that to her with my tongue and a couple of fingers.

She gasps for air as her fingers release my hair and her hands fall to the mattress either side of her body. I take my mouth from her pussy and pull my fingers from inside her and place them in my mouth suck-tasting all her flavours. She turns up her nose at me and I chuckle.

“Stand up, babe.”

She swallows hard, scoots up and stands at the edge of the bed. Her face in line with my neck. Placing my finger under her chin, I lift her head up so I can look into her sapphire blue eyes. They’re sparkling and my need to kiss her intensifies. I press my lips to hers and pull her body flush with mine. Our tongues intertwine and I run my hand through her red hair and clench onto it with a tight grip. She moans into my mouth so I pull her hair back firmly. But not too hard, I don’t want to hurt her. She gasps looking in my eyes.

“Turn around.”

She licks her lips and turns her back to me. I grin widely as I run my hands down her sides until I’m in a squatting position, leaning over to my jean’s pocket I grab a condom. Running my hand back up her side as I stand up she shivers against my touch. Ripping the packet with my teeth, I pull out the lubricated condom and roll it on my throbbing hard cock.
I can’t wait to be inside of her.
My hand runs down her back then I push gently forcing her to fall forward. Her hands reach out to the bed in front of her, so she’s bent over perfectly showing me her arse and it’s a sight to behold.

“God damn you’re fuckin’ gorgeous like this Flame.”

She breathes fast and hard as I bring my knee in between her legs and part them a little more, then step in behind her placing my hands on her hips to hold her in place.

“Hold on tight, babe. This is gonna be rough.” I push the tip of my cock to her entrance and she sashays her pussy back into me slightly.

Greedy little bitch!
I love it.

She wants me, so I don’t hold back and thrust up inside her forcefully. She gasps moving forward slightly with the momentum, but I hold onto her hips pulling her back into place and down onto my cock further. Her warmth and tightness engulfs my cock and I throw my head back gritting my teeth in pure satisfied pleasure. I breathe out, pull back slowly and then slam back in her abruptly. She moans. I know she likes it, so I move quicker and at a steady rhythm. Thrusting in and out of her feels like pure heaven. She’s so tight and wet and her silky slickness is so tantalizingly spine-tingling that my breath is almost gone as I pound into her. My balls slap against her and the sound alone is enough to drive me wild. This is pure carnal bliss, and every time I thrust inside of her, my balls tighten even further.

She moves in time with me, our bodies work in unison to strive toward our climaxes. Thrusting inside of her again, she tightens her walls and moans loudly. I look down to see her hands fisted in the sheets and a smile crosses my face. My fingers grip on harder to her hips as her body trembles and works up a fine sheen of sweat. Her back arches slightly and her pussy clenches around my cock on one deep thrust, and she screams out my name as she climaxes hard. Her pussy clamps around my cock so tightly that I groan as her wet warmth sends me over the edge. My body sweats and begins to tremble. Pins and needles run up and down my legs, and a sharp tingle cascades down my spine. My balls tighten and pull upward as my hot cum explodes from my throbbing cock. I groan and fall forward onto her back.

“Willow,” I moan as she drops onto the bed. Quickly I pull out of her and roll onto my side, so I don’t squash her beneath me.

She rolls over breathlessly and cuddles into my side as we both come down from our extreme highs. After a while of catching our breaths, we move up the bed and become more comfortable in a cuddling position. Taking off the condom, I tie a knot and place it on the bedside table then go back to stroking Flame’s arm.

“That was… wow!”

I smirk and say, “I know.” Suddenly the front doorbell rings. “I’ll get it!” I jump up off the bed standing completely naked. Walking from Willow’s bedroom toward the front room, I smirk waiting for her to call out to me.

“Steel, you’re naked!” The high pitch in her voice is what I was after.

Laughing at Willow’s uncomfortableness at me answering her front door naked, I continue on my way to the door. My cock swings freely from side to side as I strut my stuff through her house. Putting on my biggest smile, I thrust my hips forward and open the door. Standing in the doorway is a little old Asian woman. She looks at me and gasps bringing her free hand up to her eyes as she giggles like a school girl handing over the bag of Chinese food.

“Thanks,” I say cockily.

She giggles again parting her fingers slightly to look through them as her eyes stare down directly at my cock. “No,
thank you
.”

I laugh as she turns and quickly rushes away to her car. I close the door and shake my head.

Dear old thing—but such a perv.

Walking back to the kitchen the plastic bag of food rustles as I place it on the bench and start pulling down the plates and cutlery.

“Has the delivery driver gone?” Willow calls out from the bedroom.

“Yes’um,” I answer and she storms out of the bedroom into the kitchen naked and looks me up and down.

She stands there gawking while I smirk. The look on her face is so adorable. The furrow in her brow making the little wrinkles next to her eyes pop out, and the way her mouth is open wide like that makes me imagine all sorts of things I shouldn’t. My cock twitches at the thought. She huffs and folds her arms over her naked chest.

“What?” I ask with my best self-assured grin.

“Did you seriously just answer my door… naked?”

I chuckle and shrug pouring some noodles onto her plate. “Yep! The old Asian lady loved it.”

Willow throws her hands in the air and exhales abruptly. “Oh my God, that’s Mrs. Chan. I order from her all the time. How on earth can I face her again now? She has the best Chinese in Adelaide, and now I have to change restaurants. Thanks, Steel.”

I chuckle and roll my eyes. “Dramatic much?”

She turns to face me and slaps my arm.

Hard.

I flinch slightly but continue putting the salt and pepper chicken on her plate.

“This isn’t funny.”

I tilt my head. “It’s a little funny.” I look at her and smirk. “She thanked me.”

Willow opens her eyes wide, a slight smile finally appearing on her face. “She did not, you liar.”

“No, I’m being dead serious. She looked at my cock and said ‘
No, thank you.’
” I waggle my eyebrows emphasising the last three words for entertainment.

She stands there gawking at me while I chuckle and pinch her nose in between my chopsticks. She flinches back and shakes her head.

“You’re so confident, but I’m sure you know that?”

I nod and lean in kissing her. She tries to pull away, but my hand comes up and grabs the back of her head holding her to me. I lick her bottom lip and her mouth instinctively opens for me.

Jackpot!

Moving my naked body against hers, my tongue dances along with the rhythm we’re both accustomed to. She leans into me further and just when she starts to heat it up, I pull back letting her know I’m in control. She pants as she looks in my eyes. I smile and turn to finish plating up the dinner.

“Jerk,” she teases.

“Yeah, but I’m a hot jerk.”

“Hmm… unfortunately.”

I laugh and continue plating up my dinner.

We eat and end up naked on the lounge suite cuddling and watching a movie with Petunia at my feet. Eventually, we end up back in bed and as I lay in the dark with Willow cuddled into my side and a teacup pig laying on my legs, I smile figuring this is the most comfortable I’ve felt in years. Just laying here in silence, cuddling.

It’s a peacefulness, a stillness, I don’t get at the club and I’m growing fond of this feeling. It’s something I’ve never had before and I want more of it.

“Steel, can I ask you something?”

I graze my fingers up and down her arm and kiss her hair. “Sure, babe.”

“What’s your real name?”

I tense up and swallow hard. Only three people in my life know my real name. My dad, Chops and Techie. The brothers I trust. It’s been a rule since my blood brothers were killed when they were seven. No one is to know my real name, so they can’t know my connection to Dad. It’s been ingrained in me since I was five not to reveal my name to anyone we don’t trust. I trust Willow, I do. But everything in me is screaming at me to change the subject. So I do.

“So, I enjoyed my fish taco tonight.”

She scoffs and slaps my chest. “You’re a disgrace, Steel. But on a good note, I crossed off one of our rules tonight.”

I open my eyes wide and smirk. “You did?”

“Mm-hmm, try something different every time we see each other. Well, I’ve never had sex in that position before.”

I open my eyes wider and squeeze her to me. “What? Basically doggy style with you leaning on the bed?”

“Yep.”

“Wow! You really haven’t lived, have you?”

She giggles. “To be honest, I’ve only ever really done missionary.”

I shake my head thinking of her ex. What a douche he must have been. “Well babe, you’ll get plenty of positions with me, startin’ with shower sex in the mornin’.”

She looks up at me and her eyes sparkle. “That’s really a thing?”

The gasp that comes out of my mouth shocks me as I try to comprehend what she’s saying. “Shower sex?” I ask.

She nods and bites her bottom lip. “Yeah, like can people actually have sex in the shower? I thought that was just something they did in movies. Well, that’s what Trent said anyway.”

I groan and shake my head. “Babe, in the mornin’ I’m gonna show you just how possible shower sex is.”

She giggles and cuddles into me further. “I can’t wait.”

After making good on my early morning hot shower sex with Willow, twice, she had to leave for work. I’ve just pulled up at the clubhouse at stupid o’clock in the morning
again
. I hate that she starts work so God damned early. Getting off my Hog, I pet Cassius as he cuddles into my leg like always. I love that he’s here to greet me even at this ridiculous time of the morning. At the clubhouse door, Cassius waits to see if I’ll let him in. Deciding I’d like some company when I go back to bed, I bring him inside with me.

“C’mon boy.” He wags his tail and walks alongside me into the clubhouse, down the darkened hall and to my room where I take off my clothes and climb into bed. Patting my bed, Cassius gets the hint and jumps up on the mattress and curls up right next to me.

“Good boy.” I close my eyes and let visions of Willow naked in the shower invade my senses and my dreams.

After sleeping for hours, Cassius is finally too restless and wants to go out. So I get up and get dressed. He races out of my room and out down to the clubroom. I’m assuming he needs the bathroom. Chuckling to myself as I slowly make my way down to the clubroom, I notice the assembly room door open and Dad and Gator are sitting down, talking. I should probably be in there too, so I make my way over and walk in. They continue to chat as I step in and take up a chair.

“It was a rival biker club that came in and took us out… the Riot Brother’s MC. One of my brothers raped one of the Riot’s old ladies. Needless to say, he was one of the first ones killed. But of course, we had no idea he’d done it. Snake was a loose cannon, and we were thinking of patching him out anyway. I just wish I’d done it sooner. Lives could have been saved. This mess is on me.”

I shake my head along with Dad. It’s not Gator’s fault but it is Snake’s.

“It’s just bad luck man. You’re welcome to stay as long as you need,” Dad responds. I nod in agreement.

“Now we know what the issue is, we can try and sort it out with them and get out of your hair hopefully by the weekend.”

Dad and I nod. “No rush, though, brother,” I say.

“Thanks. Your help through this has meant a lot to us.” He stands and Dad and I stand too. We all walk out of the assembly room to the clubroom where the other members are all mingling. Dad marches off with Gator, and I start to stride toward the bar. I notice Lookout walking in and I want the inside info on what went down with him and Niki.

“Oi, Lookout, sit with me.”

He looks over and nods, walking over and pulling out a stool to sit down. “Hey, fucker.”

“What’s the go with you and Niki?” I figure I’ll get straight to the point.

He jolts his head back and rubs the back of his neck. “What? Ain’t nothing happened motherfucker. She’s a classy bitch. Ain’t spreading her legs first time she meets a cock for no one. You know what I’m saying?”

I smirk and nod. “She didn’t put out for you, and you’re pissed hey?”

He scoffs and shakes his head. “Please motherfucker, a woman like that you gotta handle with care, ‘specially if you wanna be seeing her again.”

I furrow my eyebrows and huff. “You’re seein’ her again?”

He smiles. “Bitch, please. That woman is awesome. Hells yeah, I’ll be seeing her again.”

Frowning, I fold my arms over my chest and huff. I don’t think I like this idea. Lookout’s a strange character and not someone I’d pick for a father figure for Jackson. “Her kid is awesome. If anythin’ happens with you and Niki, you have to promise me you’re gonna look after Jackson. Right—”

“Whoa, motherfucker! I never said I was marrying the bitch. I ain’t no daddy material. Fuck me fucker. You tripping?” He throws his hands in the air and stands up storming off mumbling to himself.

A raging hot heat burns inside of me. I just want Jackson and Niki to be well looked after. This insatiable need is probably raging from my own guilt, but still if Lookout is just looking for a good time, then he needs to leave Niki the fuck alone. I’m annoyed. I want something to take the edge off my anger. Looking up, I signal over to Knucklehead and he nudges an unusually dry looking Doug as he starts to pour me a beer. I wait watching for the head to be tremendously big, but it’s actually pretty good. Doug looks to Knucklehead for his approval and he nods. Doug smiles widely as he walks my stein over. He hands it to me with his shoulders back and his head raised high like he’s proud of himself.

I pick up the stein and raise it in the air. “Congrats, Doug.” Taking a sip, I watch as Knucklehead walks over with a stein of beer behind Doug. Doug is smiling so brightly at his accomplishment as Knucklehead brings the stein up and pours it all over Doug’s head.