Down and Dirty (Sons of Sinners Book 1) (4 page)

“Zoey, it’s Stone. Open up.”

She opened the door, and there she stood, looking so shy and bashful. Not at all a woman Stone would even remotely think of fucking.

“Hi. Umm... like I said, Marx isn’t here. He actually went looking to speak with you.”

Stone leaned against the doorjamb. “Oh, yeah? What did he need to see me about that was more important than spending time with you?”

Zoey looked at her feet, but not before he saw a cute shade of pink light up her cheeks. “It’s not for me to say.”

He reached out and lifted her chin so he could look into her beautiful light green eyes. He couldn’t help but look at her lips, wondering if they were the same color as her nipples.

“We have no secrets here in my club, Zoey.” He loved how her named rolled off his tongue. He wished she were wearing more form-fitting clothes so he could get a better look at her figure. “Is something wrong? Did someone say or do something to make you uncomfortable?”

Her eyes grew big as her lips formed the way he imagined they’d look while sucking his cock.

“No... not at all. He was looking to speak with you to see if you’d be okay with me staying here for a while until I found suitable work in town and saved enough to get my own apartment. You see, I spent everything—”

“That’s enough, Zoey.” Stone pushed himself off the doorjamb and stepped closer to her.

As she took a step back, her eyes dropped to the floor in a seemingly automatic movement. He saw potential in Zoey. Maybe hidden beneath all the frumpy clothing lay a submissive woman, something that he expected out of the women he bedded.

“Look at me,” he growled

She slowly raised her eyes to look into his. That’s when he saw the desire blazing deep within. Zoey was a closet submissive. He couldn’t wait for the chance to see how far he could push her buttons.

“You’re welcome to stay here for as long as you need. We take care of our own. Besides, this gives me and Jace the chance to get to know you better.”

He watched as her face lit up with excitement. She went to throw her arms around him, but caught herself first. Seeing her this happy made his dick harder than a steel rod. Stone would do his damndest to make her smile like this more.

“Thank you. Like I told Marx, I promise to stay out of everyone’s way and work around here with whatever needs to be done to pay for my keep. I plan to head into town in the morning and start looking for a job—”

Stone lifted his hand, cutting her off. “That won’t be necessary, Zoey. If anyone from town knows you are Marx’s sister they may try and harm you. The Sons of Sinners have many enemies who will do anything to get revenge on the members. I’m sure we can find enough work for you around here to keep you busy. I will pay you a substantial wage at the end of each week. And then once you feel you are ready to get your own place, we’ll talk about it more.”

Zoey nodded her head. “Okay, thank you, sir.”

Fuck, hearing the woman call him sir made him want to go take a long shower back in his room. Normally Stone would go find one of the club whores so she could take care of his raging hard-on, but having Zoey here only made him want her more than anyone he’d ever imagined. This woman was going to be the death of him.

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W
hat was it about Stone that made her panties wet? After he’d left Marx’s room yesterday, she couldn’t stop thinking about him. If that wasn’t bad enough, when she joined them all for dinner that night, she was seated right between Stone and Jace. Talk about being sandwiched between two extremely hot alpha men. She could feel them watching her every move during dinner. Each time either of them asked her a question they would lean in close to her ear, causing shivers in her stomach and shooting electric jolts straight to her pussy. How could she be so attracted to the both of them?

After dinner, Marx had her bags brought to her new room on the far side of the clubhouse. Later she discovered it was close to Stone and Jace’s room. As she sat in her new living quarters, Zoey was antsy. She was curious as to what everyone else was doing at that moment. Marx had figured she was tired after the long day of travel. But in fact she was wide awake, wanting to be where everyone else was. While she was staying there, she didn’t want to be kept hidden from the members. She knew Marx just wanted to protect his little sister from all the things that happened out in the open. Something inside of her wanted to watch, wanted to see the others interact. She had always been curious as to the sexual acts that went on between other couples. She wasn’t a virgin, nor was she experienced in sex. Her sexual experience had happened once and ended quicker than she had hoped. The guy she’d been with wanted one thing from her and didn’t even give her the chance to orgasm. Hell, she didn’t even know what a real orgasm felt like. Being around such promiscuous people caused her to question her sexuality, her needs as a woman. She had grown tired of using her hand to find pleasure. She needed more.

A knock jolted her out of her need for pleasure. She walked to the locked door. “Who is it?”

“Jace and Stone, Zoey. Will you please open the door for us?”

Zoey leaned her head against the door, calming the butterfly sensations that raced through her stomach. It was the men she couldn’t stop thinking about since she had gotten there. The men she wanted to expand her own sexuality with. The men she would do anything to be touched by.

She unlocked the door and took a step back.

Jace gave her a dazzling smile, one that she figured he only used when he wanted to get into a woman’s pants, a smile that was definitely working on her libido. She looked over at Stone. He stood frozen in place, staring at her, watching her like the prey she felt she was to him. She now understood where he got his name. Stone was unreadable. She wondered what he was thinking at that very moment.

Zoey’s body fidgeted as she waited to see what they had come for.

“Stone and I just wanted to come check on you.” With the door open, she could hear the loud music coming from the common area where all the others had congregated for the evening. “Can we come in?”

She stepped aside, allowing them to enter her private domain. Stone closed the door as she stood before them, waiting to see what had brought them there to her room. Curiosity got the best of her. She hadn’t expected to see them, much less have them in her room.

“Is everything okay? Did I do something wrong?”

Jace took a step closer to her. “Everything is fine. Stone and I wanted to speak with you privately.” He looked around the room. “Are you all settled in? Comfortable?”

“Yes, thank you.” Zoey watched as Stone leaned against the door. He still hadn’t said a word since he arrived. He just stood there, staring at her, making her juices seep to her panties.

Jace chuckled. “Don’t worry. Stone won’t bite. He’s a man with few words. He’s more of an action guy than a talking one.”

Even though her attention was on Jace, she could feel Stone’s eyes exploring her body from head to toe. She could feel her nipples puckering, tightening into little buds. Her body quivered at the mere thought of Stone’s lips sucking at the tips as Jace’s hands roamed her body.

“We have to go out on business tomorrow and won’t be around most of the day. Stone and I want you to know that if you need us for anything, just ask one of the members to get a hold of us.”

“I think I will be fine. I should have enough to do around here to keep me busy while you’re all gone.”

Stone pushed off from the door and took a step towards her. His eyes never left hers as he prowled closer and closer. “No one will touch you while you’re here. Jace and I have made sure of that, Zoey.” Stone lifted his hand towards her face and slid the back of his rough knuckles along her cheek. “I can’t take any more of not knowing what you taste like.” His mouth descended onto hers, claiming her lips and tongue as he dominated her with just one simple kiss.

Zoey’s body melted against his. Her hands clenched his broad shoulders as he pulled her flush against his raging hard-on, which was pressing against her stomach. It was obvious that he wanted her just as much as she wanted him. His hands found her ass, pulling her tighter along the bulge in his jeans. His kiss deepened as she allowed him to take whatever he wanted from her.

She felt another set of hands roam her stomach, sliding beneath her shirt. Jace’s fingers slid up her torso until he found her beaded nipples.

“She likes what we are doing to her right now, buddy.” His lips pressed to her neck, licking and sucking their way along her shoulder.

She couldn’t help but press her butt into his erection, which was pushing between her globes. This was what it felt like to be surrounded by two men. She had always wanted to know what it would be like to be shared by two men as they brought her pleasure, two lips and four sets of hands taking what they wanted from her. She had only dreamt of this happening to her. Never in all her life had she ever imagined it actually coming true.

Stone’s mouth pulled free from hers. “If you don’t stop us now, we can’t guarantee that you won’t be naked between us in ten seconds. I can’t speak for Jace, Zoey, but I have never wanted a woman more than I want you right now.”

“I agree with you a hundred percent, Stone,” he whispered from behind. “Just say the word and we’ll leave. We don’t want to pressure you into anything you’re not willing to give us, Zoey. But know this, once we have you naked, we won’t stop until we have had our fill of your body.”

Stone waited for her response. It wasn’t that she was scared of having sex with the two sexy bikers. She just wasn’t sure that she was ready to be used by the two like they treated most of the women they took to bed.

Zoey stepped out of their reach. “I’m sorry...” She looked away from them. “I’m not ready for this. I’m not experienced like the women you two are used to being with. It’s not that I think I’m better than anyone else. I’m afraid I won’t be able to live up to your expectations.”

A hand touched her arm, lifting her gaze to Stone’s eyes. “We aren’t complete bastards, honey. We would never force a woman into sleeping with us. If you aren’t ready, then we’ll wait.” His fingers lifted her chin up. “But know this, when I want something so badly, I intend to get it.” He kissed her quickly on the lips before he left the room.

Zoey looked at Jace before he took over the spot Stone had just left. “You can only hold off a starving man for so long before he takes what he wants, sweetheart. And I have to tell you this, Stone is holding on by a thin string when he’s around you.” His lips touched hers. It made her pussy clench knowing Stone’s lips had just been on hers, and now Jace’s sweet, juicy lips were taking up where Stone’s left off. She questioned her denying them. But she had to stop before things went too far. Zoey couldn’t be what they wanted, even if it were only for one night. She wasn’t sure that she could allow them the pleasure of her body and then later watch them being with another woman in front of her. Yes, she was selfish, but she couldn’t let her heart get in the way of what her sexual appetite craved most.

Jace released her lips. He stared down at them as she felt her lips pulsing from the sensation of the kisses they’d endured.

“Good night, Zoey.”

As he closed the door behind him, she knew living here with the two sexy bikers wasn’t going to be easy.

L
inc Fallon was a man you didn’t want to mess with. An independent entrepreneur through and through, he did what he what he had to do to make money, even dispensing of illegal drugs, firearms, and the occasional human trafficking. The man feared no one, especially anyone closely related to the federal field. Stone detested him with a passion. The only reason the Sons of Sinners dealt with the loathsome man was because he helped generate money for the club, buying and trading the firearms they received anonymously. Linc was their main source of income. Stone wasn’t a stupid man. He kept his friends close, and his enemies closer.

Today the Sons of Sinners were expected to meet Linc and his men at the undisclosed warehouse, a day’s worth of driving for Stone’s crew. The shipment was loaded in the unmarked van they used for transporting, and the six-man crew he’d accumulated was ready to hit the open road on their bikes.

Stone wanted to hurry up and get this day over with. His dick was still hard from the night before when he left Zoey’s room. The woman plagued his mind and dreams. He’d barely slept a wink, tossing and turning from the mere scent of her sweet skin that still lingered on his shirt. Stone needed her. His craving ran deep for her; she was a drug they could no longer avoid if they tried. There was nothing more arousing than knowing that soon he and Jace would be fucking Zoey.

As the men packed their satchels on their bikes, Stone sat on his waiting for them all to be ready for the drive. Stone’s crew was armed; whenever they went on these assignments, they never went without weapons of some sort. To Stone, his handgun was his best friend. Marx walked up beside him and waited for Stone’s attention.

“Something bothering you, Marx?” Stone asked, adjusting his shades on his face.

Marx shrugged. “I see the way you and Jace are pining after my sister. I’m not going to lie to you; it troubles me. She’s not like the women we are used to in the club. She’s a sweet girl who will get her heart broken easily.”

“Don’t you think I know that, Marx? Haven’t you learned by now to trust the president of the club you vowed to die for? Don’t you know by now I would take a bullet for you or anyone in our family? I would never intentionally hurt you or any other member, for that matter. Jace and I aren’t looking for another playmate. We know she’s your sister and don’t intend to throw her to the other members once we are done using her body.” Stone looked up into the bright sunlight and then looked the opposite way of where Marx was standing. “There’s something special about Zoey, and I’m not just talking about sex either.”

There were unspoken words between the two where Stone respected Marx as a brother and wouldn’t do anything to jeopardize their friendship.