Jerry's Passion: Insurgents Motorcycle Club (Insurgents MC Romance Book 6) (32 page)

Jerry stopped the bike near a large lake, silver in the bright light of the noon sun. Flashing green and blue dragonflies hovered above it, and the water gently lapped the shore. He helped Kylie off the bike and drew her in, his lips hungrily seeking hers. His kiss was like the spark of a match, igniting all her nerves. As his hands slid down her arms, resting on her exposed belly, her nerve endings snapped and sizzled. With her fingers, she traced his biceps and tattoos, loving how his taut skin bulged over his muscles.

Jerry tugged away, then lifted his T-shirt over his head, his tanned skin glistening under the hot sun. As he draped his shirt over the seat of the Harley, the muscles of his back drew her in, and she couldn’t drag her eyes away from him. He turned around and chuckled when he caught her gaze. “Like what you see?”

Red painted her cheeks, and she nodded as she cast her gaze to the lake. “I wonder if it’s cold.” The small ripples on the glassy surface looked inviting.

“Probably. Let’s try it.”

“I don’t have a swimsuit, and I don’t want people seeing me buck naked.”

“Wear your sexy underwear. You can dry it while I fuck you after we take a swim.”

“Fuck me?
Here
, in the open? What if someone’s around?”

“I know somewhere more private.” He hopped on one foot as he shook out of his jeans. His black boxer briefs clung to his strong, firm ass, and the nice big bulge in front. Kylie licked her lips, imagining how he’d make her feel when he was inside her. “You comin’?” he asked as he walked to the water’s edge.

Kylie slipped off her halter top, then wiggled out of her skintight jeans, leaving her in white lace bra and matching panties. She kicked off her short biker boots and joined Jerry, who was wading into the lake.

Gripping her wrist, he pulled her close to him then picked her up in his arms. “Don’t you dare!” she squealed. He chuckled slowly and warmly, reminding her of honey. “I mean it. Don’t throw me in the water.” She tried to be stern, but giggles escaped from her.

Nuzzling his face against her hair, he said, “What’re you gonna do about it?” His eyes twinkled mischievously, and she knew she was so screwed; he had every intention of throwing her in.

“I’m gonna smack you hard if you do.”

“Oh, yeah? Then what?”

“Kick your ass.”

Jerry shook his head. “Baby, you’re giving me a lot of reasons for why I
should
do it. I’m picturing you wet from head to foot, wrestling with me. Damn.”

Then he did it. He tossed her into the lake, the water rushing around her as she popped her head through it. The coolness was refreshing, and she splashed at Jerry, who was laughing his ass off. She swam away from him and he came after her, playing “catch me if you can” under the scorching sun.

When he caught her, he crushed Kylie against his heaving chest, his hardness poking at her through his soaked boxers. With a hand behind her head, he drew her to him and devoured her mouth with deep, sweeping strokes of his tongue. An ache danced through her breasts and between her thighs, her pussy throbbing wildly. Hooking her arms around his neck, she fused herself against him, currents of delight electrifying her body.

“Fuck, you make me feel good, babe. I’ve never felt this way with any woman.” He nipped the side of her neck squeezing her breast, her nipple punching against the sheer fabric of her bra. “Kylie, what have you done to me?”

She sighed when he whispered her name. As he trailed his kisses to the front of her neck, a soft moan escaped from her throat, and he murmured, “I fuckin’ love the sounds you make. They hit me right in my cock.” He held her hand and slid it down to his hardness, rubbing it with her palm. “That’s what you do to me every fuckin’ time.” He nibbled on her shoulder and neck.

Kylie loved that she could turn him on so completely, and she gained confidence knowing that Jerry wanted to be with her and not one of the club women. She’d believed him when he told her he hadn’t had any other women since the first time he’d come to Crested Peak. How close they’d grown since then. Beneath his hands, her skin trembled as he slid them up her rib cage, and she took a deep sharp breath.

“You’re in my blood, babe, and you stir some deep, dark desires in me, but you also calm the storm in my life. I fuckin’ love you.” His voice was molten and warm, and a deep shiver ran from her head straight down to her heated pussy.

When Jerry glided his hand inside her panties, his fingers exploring her swollen lips, a wave of warmth filled Kylie, rushing to every corner of her body—her curling toes, her aching nipples, her throbbing mound. Every inch of her was saturated with desire. She tilted her head up and met his smoldering gaze through hooded lids. Then she smiled wickedly and tightened her hand around his hard, pulsing shaft, moving it up and down, her index finger stroking the underside of his smooth head.

“Fuck,” he whispered at the same time she whimpered through parted lips, their breaths mingling.

His large hands skimmed up the sides of her body, their light touch leaving goose bumps in their wake. With a fluid gesture, he unhooked her bra and sucked her hardened nipple. When she moaned, he growled, “I need you.”

No longer caring if anyone was around, Kylie wrapped her legs around his waist and peppered his face with feathery kisses. “I need you so bad.” She threw her head back, her body arching, and he licked the hollow spot between her collarbones.

“I’ll pull out right before I come,” he rasped. Then he slid her panties off and shed his boxers.

“I’m on the pill. I started it a couple weeks ago. Just in case we got back together.” She didn’t share that it was when her dad had told her Jerry’s feelings for her. In her heart she’d hoped they’d work it out, and she was thrilled to be back in his arms. “Are you clean? I mean, you’ve screwed so many club women…”

He brushed her lips with his. “I always used a condom. I checked out great. I can’t wait to really feel all of you.” He bent his head down again and sucked, licked, and bit her tits and red buds. As he kissed her deeply, he held her up, and she wrapped her legs tighter around him.

Kylie felt almost weightless in the water, her large tits bobbing up and down, the ripples of water over her nipples making her stomach tingle.

“Your tits look even better in the water, if that’s even fuckin’ possible,” he said huskily. He rubbed her clit until she tightened her legs even more. “I want you to come while I fuck your sweet pussy.”

With his hand, he guided his dick inside her, and in seconds he filled her up, stretching her even more than he’d done before. He rocked in and out, and the water caressed her as it hit against her clit. Throwing her head back, Kylie pushed her tits forward as she stared at the cloudless blue sky, her skin on fire despite the coolness of the water. Jerry sucked her nipples as he bounced her up and down on his stiff cock.

“My dick feels so fuckin’ good inside you. You’re mine, Kylie. All mine. Your tits, your pussy, and your ass belong only to me. You and I are connected, and no one’s gonna fuck with that.” He grunted as he bounced her harder, the water lapping around them.

Jerry’s possessive tone warmed her straight to her core. And when he squeezed her ass cheeks and pushed his finger a small way into her puckered hole, her body exploded as wave upon wave of crashing pleasure covered her, her cries echoing in the valley, bouncing off the pine trees. Gasping, she buried her head in the crook of his neck, then felt him stiffen. A low, guttural moan pushed through his lips, his breath ghosting the side of her face.

“Fuck, Kylie. Fuck. Fuck!” His words were low and hoarse, and they washed contentment over her. He hugged her close to him, and she could hear the beating of his heart as he came down from his climax. He pulled back and kissed her shoulders. “That was unbelievable. I’ve never done that before. We’re gonna have to come to the lake more often.” His deep chuckle soothed her.

Knowing she was the first woman he’d ever made love to in the lake made Kylie feel fuzzy and cuddly all over. He’d been with so many women that she’d thought he’d done it all, but finding out this was something he’d done only with her made it that much more special.

“We should get dressed,” he said softly against her hair.

“Do you have your boxers? I can’t find my panties and bra.”

“I’ll buy you some sexy new ones.” He winked at her.

She laughed. Losing her underwear was so worth the orgasm he gave her, and the closeness they’d shared. They walked out of the water and quickly dressed. Even though sex in the lake was fucking fantastic, she didn’t want anyone to see her. Fastening the snaps on the back of her halter top, she looked down and saw the material clinging to her breasts.

“Without a bra, I look like a slut,” she groaned.

She shook her head when Jerry leered at her chest. “I love the way your tits look. Damn, you look hot, but I don’t want any guys staring at you when we go for lunch.” He went over and took something out of the saddle bag on his bike. “Here,” he said, handing her a black T-shirt. “Wear this. You can keep it.”

She slipped on his shirt. It was miles too big for her, but she loved it and decided it would be her nightshirt from then on. “How do I look?” She twirled around.

Jerry’s gaze was as soft as a caress. “Beautiful. Come over here.”

She walked to him and he cocooned her in his arms. “I love you so much,” he said in a low voice.

“I love you, Jerry.” Tears glistened in her eyes, and it was as though her heart would burst from happiness and love. He was her soulmate, and no matter what her dad said, she’d never leave him.

They broke away when they heard the distant voices of a man and woman. “Let’s go get lunch. I’m starved,” Kylie said. Jerry kissed her deeply, then helped her on his bike. They drove out of the valley with the sun shining on them, her arms hooked tightly around her man.

*     *     *

Kylie stayed on
the porch until she couldn’t see Jerry anymore. Her body was still tingling from their lovemaking and all the wonderful things he’d said to her during their day together. She’d have to convince her dad that she loved Jerry and wanted to spend time with him. The thought of never seeing him again or feeling his body next to hers made her break out in a cold sweat. Surely her father could understand; after all, he’d once been young and in love with her mom.

The coolness from the air conditioner washed over her as she stepped into the foyer. As the days crept into July, the heat bounced off the pavement, even lingering in the shadows of nightfall. She ambled to the kitchen in search of a cold drink.

“Oh,” she said when she saw Belle sitting at the table. “I thought you were at the doctor’s office.” Panic threaded around her, and she hoped Belle hadn’t seen Jerry dropping her off.

“No, I postponed it until the end of the week. The heat is too much.” Belle lifted her leg and rested it on the chair opposite her. “Did you have a nice time with Jerry?”

Kylie blew out a long breath. “Are you going to tell Dad?”

Belle shook her head. “No. I think you and Jerry are good together, and he obviously makes you happy. You’ve been on a high for the last few days.” She wiped her forehead with a napkin. “You do have to have a long talk with your father. Explain how you feel. He’ll understand.”

“No, he won’t. I tried that, and he wasn’t even listening to me. He’s made up his mind.”

“Well, you don’t have to do it tonight, but you do have to do it before you go back to school. You’d be surprised how understanding your dad can be when he wants to.”

Kylie plopped down on the kitchen chair. “I know that, but in this case, he doesn’t want to be understanding. Anyway, I’ll figure it out.”

Belle smiled then shifted in her chair. “I’ll try and soften him up too. Maybe you can talk to him after the baby is born. I suspect he’s going to be nothing but a big softie when he lays eyes on his son.”

Kylie laughed. “You’re devious, and so right. How’re you doing? Did you get Dad to agree to be with you in the delivery room?”

“After a long battle, I can proudly say I won. His butt is in there holding my hand.”

“I have to see that. I never would’ve thought he’d agree to it. Good job.”

“It was one of my better moments. Anyway, it’s hard to say no to a pregnant woman who is super hormonal.” Belle pushed up from the table. “I’m going to rest for a while. I’m so damn hot at night that I have the ceiling fan twirling on high, the AC at sixty-eight degrees, and a small portable fan directed at me. Your poor dad has taken to wearing a sweater to bed at night. He can’t wait for the baby to be born.”

Kylie laughed along with Belle. When she’d left the room, Kylie checked her e-mails, eager to see whether she was offered the job at the wildlife rescue or not. When she saw a message from them, she crossed her fingers and opened it. After scanning the contents, she raised her arm high in the air and yelled, “Yes!” She’d been offered the job and was beyond thrilled. The day she’d spent with Jerry had been magical, and now it culminated in her finally having a job. It didn’t get much better than that. She quickly sent Jerry a text.

Kylie:
I got the job!!!