Safe In His Arms (Motorcycle Club Romance, New Adult Romance): Devil's Riders (Hot Blooded Heroes) (8 page)

             
"What are you doing Donnie?"

             
"What do you think I'm doing?"             

             
"Ta- taking your clothes off?"

             
She looked nervous again. But not afraid. Thank God. He never wanted to make her feel afraid. She didn't say a word, just watched as he kicked off his boots and unbutton the top of his pants, walking towards her.

             
"Isn't this what you wanted? Isn't this why you came here looking like that? You have to know what you are doing to me."

             
She shook her head frantically.

             
"No- I- I mean I did come here to see you. I wanted to talk to you- to tell you I was sorry-"

             
He stopped undressing. He was less than a foot away than her now. He reached out and brushed her hair away from her face.

             
"Sorry for what?"

             
She lifted her eyes to his and they were gleaming with unshed tears.

             
"Sorry that I pushed you away. You've been nothing but nice to me and-"

             
"Nice? I'm nice?"

             
"Yes, and I like you but I was just so surprised that you liked me-"

             
"Oh so you like me do you?"

             
She nodded eagerly, clearly hoping he was understanding her.

             
"And you think I like you?"

             
Her mouth opened but no words came out. He stared into her eyes.

             
"I think we can do better than 'like' don't you?"

             
She blinked at him in that adorable way she always did. Like a sexy little owl. He moaned and lowered his head, kissing her tenderly this time. She
did
like him. She had come here looking like that just to see him. All the anger and frustration flowed out of his body. And was immediately replaced with pure heat.

             
His tongue tangled with hers as he touched her softly through her clothes, letting his hands wander. That wasn't going to satisfy him for long though. She made no sound of protest when he started unbuttoning her blouse again. She was letting him in at long last. One button, two, three… he moaned as her bra came into view. Her body was fucking glorious. He's never seen a rack like that in his life. His hands cupped her through her bra, stroking her gorgeous tits until her nipples poked up through the lace.

             
Oh God.

             
He kissed her again and let his hands slide to her back, reaching for her bra closure. She giggled. She fucking giggled at him.

             
"What?"

             
She just smiled and reached for the front of her bra, unclasping it shyly. It fell open and the most beautiful breasts in the world came tumbling out. High and round and oh so voluptuous. He gaped at her, moaning as his hands closed over them.

             
This right here. This was heaven.

             
He wanted to taste her but he was too damn tall to get his mouth on her hot little body. He knelt and started worshipping those magnificent breasts, stroking and touching both as he moved his mouth from one to the other.

             
"Oh Donnie…"

             
He was making ridiculous slurping sounds as he greedily suckled her. Finally he realized this would be better if her pants were off too. And they were lying down.

             
He stood up and lifted her off her feet, carrying her to the bed. Gently he laid her down and reached for her waist, placing a kiss on each nipple before he started tugging her jeans down over her hips.

             
She lay on his messy bed, her blond hair fanned out around her head. She had long perfect legs leading up to an exaggerated hourglass figure. Her hips were sexily rounded and her cute little tummy was flat as a board. And above them… those twin beauties waited. He climbed on top of her and greedily went to work.

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              Sally stared up at Donnie, his beautiful face serious. He intent on lavishing her with kisses. She almost giggled. He seemed to be a little bit, um, focused on her breasts.

             
Then he lay to the side of her and reached between her legs. Any thought of laughter fled from her mind, along with any other coherent thought. He was stroking her lightly through her panties. He stopped to turn her toward him slightly and lift her leg over his. Then he went back to what he was doing.

             
Exploring. Tasting. Touching.

             
And oh God, he knew what he was doing. He knew just went to tease her and when to apply pressure until she was writhing on the bed. But she realized he was doing a lot more teasing than anything else. He bent his leg, lifting hers into the air and spreading her wider. His hand slipped inside her panties at last, sliding up and down her outer lips without trying to push inside.

             
Her hips were rocking now as Donnie kissed her nipples endlessly and toyed with her femininity. Then he moved his finger to her sweet spot and started a rapid flicking motion.

             
Oh God!

             
What he was doing to her defied logic. This huge biker was expertly playing her body like a fiddle! He was keeping her on the brink of orgasm. For almost an hour. In the back room of the Spawns Clubhouse.

             
And she was letting him. Not just letting him, she was loving it. But she wanted more.

             
Now.

             
"Donnie-"

             
"Not yet."

             
"Donnie-"

             
"Not yet."

             
"Donnie. Take your pants off."

             
He lifted his head and stared at her, his eyes dark with passion.

             
"In a minute."

             
He shifted lower and pulled her panties down part of the way, putting his mouth where his fingers had been. His finger started moving faster but his mouth, oh God, his mouth started kissing her below. He kissed her plump little lips deeply, letting his tongue slip inside her and withdraw with an ever increasing tempo.

             
Sally was beside herself. She knew she was going to climax soon and it was going to be big. Nothing could stop the tidal wave now except… Oh! He slowed his pace slightly, keeping her release at bay. He lifted his head and blew on her sensitive lips. Now he was just toying with her. Several more times he brought her to the edge and pulled back until she was thrashing on the bed.

             
Until she was begging.

             
Finally something changed. He shifted his position and started using his tongue on her clit now. His fingers slipped inside her again and again, opening her up and stroking her slick internal walls. She felt her hips lift up as the world exploded. Her body arched off the bed completely as every muscle in her body tensed and then relaxed. She felt like she was floating back to the bed.

             
She opened her eyes.

             
She
was
floating.

             
Donnie was using his hands to gently lower her back to the bed. And then he was gone. She couldn't see much in the darkened room but she heard the tell tale sound of a zipper.

             
God bless him. He was taking his pants off.

             
Finally.

             
He was on her in an instant, kissing, touching, pressing his hot hard body against her. And boy was he hard. All muscle and silky hot skin. Especially down there. She moaned as she felt his enormous shaft pressing insistently at her belly. He was too big for her… but there was no going back now. Besides she wanted to feel him inside, even if it hurt.

             
He nudged her thighs apart and guided the tip of his member to her opening, slick with her arousal. They both moaned as he pressed gently forward, edging his way inside her. She felt him stretching her wide, spreading her as he pushed himself inside her. He was barely inside her but he felt so big… no wonder he'd taken so much time to prepare her.

             
"Sally… oh God…"

             
He was holding himself back. She could feel the trembling in his shoulders where he was braced above her. He was literally shaking from the effort of not plunging himself inside her again and again.

             
But that's
exactly
what she wanted him to do.

             
She let her hands slide down his back to his hips and then she pulled them towards her, urging him deeper inside her. With a moan, he gave in and drove forward, filling her completely. His bare chest pressed into hers and they both gasped at the contact. Then he was kissing her softly as he started to rotate his hips, lazily circling himself in and out of her.

             
It didn't hurt a bit. It felt… incredible.

             
Hot and sweet and dirty and
good.

             
He kept up the slow and deep rhythm until Sally started to thrash underneath him.

             
And then he started moving faster.

             
"Oh!"

             
She felt herself quickening again. She knew she was getting close. He was too judging from the way his shaft was pulsing inside her. She wanted to make him explode the way he had made her fly up off the bed. She wanted him to lose himself in her…

             
"I'm sorry- oh God Sally I can't-"

             
"Don't stop Donnie! Please just-"

             
He froze above her and then started pistoning in and out of her at a frenzied pace. Her sex felt like it was on fire, her body about to burst into flames. He pumped into her again and again until she cried out and lifted her hips higher and higher. Shockwaves of pleasure tore through her, making her shake as Donnie poured himself into her, his member jerking as his essence filled her up completely.

             
He didn't stop until the last tremors of pleasure had faded away. Then he kissed her softly and rolled to her side, pulling her with him. He held her without speaking for a long time.

             
She felt… good. Really, really good.

             
She hadn't known it could be like this.                            The before, the during,
or
the after.

             
Finally he stirred and started pulling his clothes on. She stood and reached for her bra and panties. She looked up and he was watching her get dressed mournfully.

             
"I should just keep you in here. Hide your clothes."

             
She giggled and threw his shirt at him, sighing regretfully as he covered up his gorgeous chest and shoulders. He grinned and held out his hand.

             
"Come on, let's go."

             
"Where?"

             
"Back to the bar."

             
"But- everyone will know what we just did!"

             
He smiled at her devilishly.

             
"I know."

             
"Donnie!"

             
She pulled her hand back.

             
"What? I want everyone to know you are with me."

             
"You planned this!"

             
He pulled her in for a kiss but she stood stiffly in his arms.

             
"No. I didn't."

             
"Donnie, I'm not going back in there."

             
"You want to sneak out the back?"

             
"Maybe I do."             

             
He shook his head.