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10

"
C
ub
," Coyote called to me from the other side of my door.

"
T
hat's not
my fucking name." I stood up and walked towards the door opening at. I wasn't going to let him walk right into my life and start with his shit again. I crossed my arms. "What the hell do you want.”

"
L
ook
, little girl. Let's get something straight. I'm not the kind of man that sits on his ass and lets the woman call the shots. I’m the president, and how the hell do you think I got to be that way? Because I'm bold. Because I know what needs to be done." He grabbed me and pulled me into him. I'd be lying if I didn't say it was sexy as hell.

"
T
his is a bunch of bullshit
, Coyote, and you know it." I kept my resolve. The only way that I would ever get the upper hand when it came to the president was to let him know I wasn't going to back down. I could be every bit as strong as he was. My eyes flared.

"
C
ub
, you need to understand something. This life is when you get to choose. You're born into it, and now you have to face the consequences of that. And not your free will or any other kind of bullshit say you learned in college is going to change that. Shit is real. I know what the fuck I'm doing."

"
A
nd I'm just supposed
to trust that?" The warmth of his body was staying to lull me into a state of both comfort and arousal.

"
Y
eah
, you are." His breath smelled like pure want. " I want you safe, Charlotte. You are mine after all, and I like to keep my possessions in good condition."

H
e grinned
like he was saying that just to make me angry. And it worked. I grabbed ahold of him pulled myself into his body. " You know that I belong to no one. I'm my own woman."

H
e pulled
me into a kiss like no other, his lips taking possession of mine, his hands wrapping around my body and pulling me close. He had all the power, and there was nothing I could do to stop it. I didn't want to stop it.

"
I
don't give
a fuck who you think you belong to, as long as you know that you have to be true to me. I mean it, baby girl. I'm not going to share."

"
N
either am
I. "

"
I
think
we can come to some kind of an arrangement." His hand slipped into my pants finding his way down the front of my underwear to my clit. He flicked it with his finger real quick, and then rubbed it, making me moan. In response, I thrust my pelvis forward so that his fingers slid along my slit and then into my hot, wet pussy.

I
pulled
him into my bedroom and he slammed the door behind him with his foot. Pushing me towards the bed, Coyote gave me the opportunity I needed, so I slid my hands under his shirt and pulled it and his cut off in one quick motion. We were ravenous for one another, like wild animals. We needed to feel each other's touch. I needed to fuck him.

11

S
uddenly it was
like I was suffering. Like I was enduring physical pain because his cock wasn’t inside of me. I needed it as quick as possible. I pulled on his pants unable to undo his belt, the kind that have a buckle with his MC name on it, “Snake's Bite”. Everything about him reminded me of who he was. Dangerous. Sexy.

F
uck
. He was so hot. I was never gonna get tired of running my hands over those muscled washboard abs.

H
e unbuckled
his belt for me and pulled down his zipper giving me access to his cock standing at attention. I took ahold of it and gave a tug, making him moan. This time I wanted to taste him since he tasted me the last time we were together. It was something I’d been thinking about. So I got down over his body and positioned myself so that my mouth was over that great big cock. With the first swirl of my tongue he groaned, his body going rigid.

"
F
uck girl
, what the hell are you doing? " it wasn't the kind of question that I was supposed to answer with my words. Instead I swirled my tongue the opposite direction, sucking all the pre-seed I could get out of him. My hand automatically went to his shaft, working up and down as I bobbed my head and more and more, his cock becoming slicker with each movement. Coyote growled out my name and then bucked a little into my mouth. I was driving him crazy.

A
nd it felt so good
.

H
is muscles tensed
, I could see them, and I knew I was getting closer to making him come. Fuck. He was so sexy, even when he didn't mean to be.

I
could feel
the slickness between my thighs growing, the way he made me feel was obvious. It was a good thing he didn't know, but he never let me keep sucking him off. The man reached down and grabbed my hair pulling it in a way that felt so good. He pushed my mouth on his cock, creating his own rhythm. I was just along for the ride.

I
grabbed
a hold of his hips for greater traction as he pushed my mouth over his cock; my saliva back home hearing it, but it was nice and wet. I thought he was going to come into my mouth, but instead he pulled me up over his body by my hair.

"
F
uck
, Charlotte. You have me so fucking hard girl ]. I want you to ride me."

I
grinned
. It was exactly what I wanted to do. So I pulled my shirt off along with my bra and then got off of him so that I could take my pants off. He was there in an instant grabbing the button on my pants and I'm doing it slipping them down along with my panties.

A
nd then
, just like that, he was on his knees, taking his hand and slipping it in between my thighs. He made me spread my legs as he put his mouth on my clit his fingers going to work inside of me. It was so hot, and my resolve was so weak that my knees nearly buckled. My plan to ride him all night long was slowly slipping from my mind, replaced with my own pleasure. But he was not so easily distracted.

A
fter few moments
, he stood and then sat back on the bed grabbing me and calling me onto his lap. This cock so sick against my body I could feel the wetness of my pussy mingling with my saliva that was still on it. Damn, I don’t know why but it turned me on even harder and made me bold. I felt greedy as I grabbed his cock and guided into me, but I couldn't help it. I wanted him needed him. Needed more of him.

I
instantly felt satisfied
, his cock in me bringing me a fullness that I needed, at least temporarily. I knew I was going to want more, and soon, but right now this was enough.

I
rocked back
and forth on his body my hands over his muscular shoulders grounding, myself into them to give myself stability as I perched over him. He filled me up so very completely, it was like when he was inside me I was whole. I never expected a man to make me feel that way, especially not a big bad biker. And what made it even more shocking was that he was the president of the club I was trying so hard to distance myself from.

C
oyote grabbed
my hips and rocked me back and forth again this time creating a feeling that was so pleasing. He was so much more than a real bad boy; he was an excellent lover.

I
knew
what he wanted so I emulated exactly what he was showing me, the swift movements. Up-and-down over his cock, I moaned, the pleasure of it bringing me to new heights of glory. I'd never been in control like this before, someone in charge of pleasure. I loved it.

"
Y
ou are still so tight
, Charlotte. " He gripped my ass cheeks squeezing them. I was a curvy girl and he seemed to really enjoy the feel of me over him.

If he had any complaints about my curves I've never heard a one of them. I bent down my breasts dragging across his chest as I kissed his neck, his jaw, and finally his lips. Our kisses were becoming monumental. Each one better than the last.

I
t was then
that he threaded his hands through my hair and grabbed ahold of me, forcing the kiss longer than I expected, the whole time thrusting inside of me with his thick cock. He was a little bit rough, and I liked that.

C
oyote took
a hold of my hips and pushed me against him even faster the rough of calloused hands biting into my flesh. I was so close, so close to coming. I knew that if he kept doing what he was doing I was going to cum right there, on top of him.

I
was
a little shocked when he reached down in between my legs and started rubbing my clitoris in circles. It was just a little bit of extra stimulation that I needed and it's spinning into my first orgasm my body writhing in undulating as I rode him.

I
t was then
that he grabbed my body and rolled so that our positions were switched; he on top and me on the bottom. The man always was a top. A real alpha.

I reached up and dug my nails into his back my fingers digging into his flesh. He started pumping in and out of me, faster and faster. He was in charge of my body. In total control.

I
was
sure that he was the kind of man who had to be in charge in order to get off, and I was okay with that. It meant that I had a real man. I raked those nails down his back, his body arching in response. He growled, but it was a warning growl it was clearly a sign of pleasure.

I
understood exactly
what coyote wanted, and I wanted to give him all of it. The pleasure and the pain. All of it.

I
reached
my hand into his scalp and hold on his golden locks. The man had gorgeous hair. Everything about him was sexy. I couldn’t believe he wanted anything to do with me, I was just average compared to him, at least in my own mind.

"
F
uck
, Charlotte. I'm going to come, baby girl. "

S
hit
. It was then that I realized that we forgot all about using a condom. It didn't matter at the moment though, I wasn't about to let him pull out of me, so I held on tight, wrapping my legs around his waist and taking him even deeper into me. I wanted to feel him come inside of me. I wanted to be linked to him like that. Fuck the consequences. We could worry about it later.

H
e came
, his hot seed filling my body. It was then that I came for the second time, this one much more intense than the first. My whole body trembled from the inside out, my waves of pleasure overwhelming me. It was like he knew exactly where to touch me, exactly how hard press himself into me in order to give me exactly what I needed.

I
t was almost
like we were made for one another.

T
his time
he pulled me into him kissing me, his cock still hard inside me. " Is it wrong that I can't get enough of you?” He asked the question in between kisses.

"
I
t depends
. Do you want to get enough of me?" A little bit of a devious smile appeared on my face, I shouldn't have asked that question, but I needed to know.

"
I
'm starting
to think about keeping you." He answered. I was met with a sly grin in return.

I
kissed him
, biting his lower lip. Just like that cock that was going soft inside of me hardened just a little. "Be careful, little girl. You are playing with the man."

"
I
like to play with
danger."

I
f only I
understood the kind of dangerous actually getting into. I would never have hung around with Coyote. That’s a lie. I would’ve. I would’ve done it all over again for a chance to be with him.

H
e was just too
good to resist.

12

A
nother morning alone and awake
. I reached out for the muscular form of Coyote, but he wasn't there. Instead, I got an empty space and an indent in the pillow where his head used to be. He never seemed to want to stay put. I hadn’t woken up to a single morning of him in the bed yet. Don’t know why I was expecting it now.

L
iving
in the clubhouse was easy after a week of settling in. All I had to worry about was my last week of school and graduation. I was so close to being done, just two more finals and I’d be completely finished. Law school was just a few months away, across state lines and a world away from Coyote and the club.

T
hat was
something I wasn’t even ready to think about.

I
groaned and rolled over
, pulling myself out of bed. I looked in the little mirror on the dresser. Obvious sex hair. I smiled, remembering what he said last night, and the next before that. And before that. He wanted me, wanted me to be his girl.

I
t was
dark and cold outside of the warmth of the bed, and I swear I could still feel his body heat under those blankets. I searched around until I finally found a towel and padded into my personal shower. A nice hot steam would be perfect. All I had to do today was study for one of my tests. I had it in the bag, I knew that, no big deal. So it would be a nice lazy day.

I
turned
on the water letting it warm up for a while and I looked at myself in the mirror. It wasn't the kind of life I wanted to lead, but I had to admit, it suited me.

I
'd never looked more
beautiful in the morning. Crazy. I had to be. I hopped into the shower and let the hot water stream down my body using it as a way to renew myself. All I needed was a nice long shower and I’d be good as new, ready for the day. I needed to study, horribly, I still had two finals left, and Coyote kept distracting me. It was a distraction that I welcomed, but at the same time, I did still have to work to get into law school. They could take that away at any time.

I
heard
the shower curtain crinkle my turn to see Coyote there completely nude. It wasn’t something I could turn away from, no. He was sexy as hell and my body reacted, my nipples hardening and the warmth between my legs growing. It was like I was fucking addicted. Like there was nothing I could do but lust after him.

"
I
thought you left
. "I smirked at him, trying to act cool. I wasn't going to let him know how much I was enjoying the view.

"
I
did
. But then I thought about you, and that tight little body of yours." He grabbed me and took me into him, his cock already hard. Apparently the sight of my naked form gave him the same reaction.

A
t least I
wasn’t alone in that.

"
O
h
, I know what you want." I threaded my hand through his hair and pulled him down for a kiss. I didn’t know who this new, bold, Charlotte was, but I liked her.

I
t was perfect
. Sweet with just a little bit of bite. I knew I left him wanting more.

H
e wrapped
his arm around my body and pulled him into me. “Are you going to give me exactly what I want, or are you going to make me take it?”

I
t was
the question I was hoping he was going to ask. I wanted to make him beg for me, make him come and get exactly what he wanted.

I
wanted
to know that he wanted me.


I
f you want it
, you have to come and take it. I am not going to make this easy for you.” I giggled and pulled back away from him, but he rushed me and slammed me up against the bathroom tiles. Fuck. It was so hot I almost wrapped my legs around him right then and there and gave him exactly what he wanted.

B
ut not this time
.

BOOK: Riding with the Bad Boy (A Dark Motorcycle Club Romance)
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