Riding with the Bad Boy (A Dark Motorcycle Club Romance) (6 page)

“
S
tairwell’s empty
, boss.” A man came up it, shrugged, and they looked around.

“
W
hat the fuck
is going on?” I asked, ready to spit.

“
I
could ask
you the same question. Were you planning this?” Tony pressed me against the wall of the landing, right beside a window and looked into my eyes.

T
he second time
I was pinned against a wall today and this one was not so pleasant. I was so tempted to kick him in the shins, but I knew that if he struggled, he’d enjoy it.

“
I
don’t know
anything about it. You ambushed me. Remember? I almost peed my pants when I saw you.”

I
n the time
, it took to consider my words a figure jumped in through the window next to us and grabbed Tony, pulling him, back, a gun pointed at his head.

C
oyote
.

“
D
rop
your fucking weapons or your boss here gets it. Pretty sure none of you want to tell daddy.”

“
Y
ou hear him
. Fuck. You do this, Coyote?”

“
O
f course not
, Cuz. I didn’t have shit to do with it. And neither did any of my men. Uncle Vitto know about this little stunt of yours?”

C
uz
? What the fuck did he mean?

“
A
lright
, drop your weapons, boys. Need to have a little chat with Vincent, here.”

I
’d never even heard
him called anything other than Coyote. The rumor was that he came in stray back when I was just a kid and he was a teen. They put him up, gave him a job, let him finish high school. I’d never heard anything else about it.

I
stood there shocked
.

"
M
e
, you, and Cub. No one else." Tony led us through to the living room of the safe house.

"
W
hat is going on
, Tony?" Coyote asked, angry as he grabbed me and pulled me to him. He checked me over real quick, made sure I wasn't hurt, and when he was satisfied he led the two of us down to the couch.

"
O
ne of yous killed Frankie
. I wanna know who."

"
W
hat
? No. I never heard nothin' about it." Coyote ran his hand over his face, he looked, for the first time I'd ever seen him, completely lost.

"
K
ept it quiet
. Ain't ready to let anyone outside of the direct family know. That's why that put me on you to investigate. Know it isn't you, Coyote." Tony shook his head. “This is all so fucked up, man.”

“
S
o
, what do you suggest we do?” I asked Tony.

“
W
hy you askin’ him
?” Coyote asked, pulling me closer, his hand slipping into my back pocket. His jealousy was showing.

“
B
ecause he’s
the one in the mob. And because you’re the one whose ass in on the line.” I said, matter of factly. I wasn’t about to let him do something irrational and stupid and wind up in real trouble. It was one thing to get messed up with MC shit, but it was another entirely to get messed up in mob shit. I was not having it.

“
G
ot yourself a little firecracker there
, huh Coyote?” Tony grinned, then made eyes at me.

“
S
he could probably kick half
your guys’ asses.”

“
N
o shit
.” Tony chuckled. “Almost gave me a run for my money.”

I
rolled my eyes
. “Look, we didn’t do shit. Can we go back to the club, or what?”

“
D
epends
. Are you going to help me figure out who the hell would try to frame you?” He asked, looking at Coyote instead of me.

“
F
uck
. Yes. I want that damn bastard just as much as you do. Question is. Will I be able to deliver him alive?”

I
swallowed
.

W
hat exactly had
I gotten myself into?

“
S
o
, how in the hell are you planning on pulling this off?” I asked him as soon as we were back at the clubhouse and in my room. I was trying not to freak out.

“
B
aby girl
, the only thing I want to do is make sure you are okay. I don’t give a shit about any of that. Are you alright?” He asked, looking me over.

H
e hadn’t told
anyone about my capture because absolutely no one seemed phased by my arrival. We walked through the clubhouse bar without a word, and back to my room.

“
I
’m fine
. Except…” Fuck. I’d missed my chance to study. My final was tomorrow morning and I was going in blind.

“
W
hat
? Did he touch you, because I swear to god-”

“
N
o
, nothing like that, Coyote. It’s about school. I have a big test tomorrow, and I was going to spend the day studying.”

“
A
re you fucking serious
? You get tied up, bound and gagged, and you give a shit about one thing. Making sure you do well on your test?”

“
H
ow the fuck
else do you think I’m going to be able to get into law school? They can still rescind their acceptance, you know. I’m not guaranteed a spot if I fuck up. Then what will you do? Be a club without a lawyer?” I asked, trying to look hard. He was pissing me off and there was no way I was going to back down from this. I’d been a rough fucking day, and I was tough as nails.

“
I
’ll hire
one of my cousins, pretty simple, really.” He said as he grabbed me by the wrist and pulled me into him. “Now come here and let me check you over. Make sure everything looks good with you, baby.”

H
is hands made
quick work of my shirt as he pulled off the fabric, checking me over for bruises, his fingers feeling every little bit of my body. When he grasped my breasts and looked into my eyes I knew he didn’t believe I was hurt. He was just horny. Coyote slipped his hands inside my bra and ran his fingers over my nipples.

“
D
amn
, you have any idea how fucking hot you were, telling Tony off like that? He’s fucking made. Could’ve had you killed. But you don’t care, you ain’t afraid of nothin’.” He kissed my neck, his tongue flicking along the groove of it before he took a bite right out.”

“
O
hhhh
.” I moaned as he bit down. Damn, it felt so fucking good.

“
T
hat’s
my good little girl,” he whispered, his hand leaving my breast and snaking his hand down the front of my stomach and into my pants. He immediately parted my folds and tested how wet I was. “Wow, babe. You already want me that bad?”

T
he truth was
that I’d wanted him the moment I saw him. The way he came rushing in through that window, the way he owned the place. It made me want him more than anything else in the world.

H
e was pure
, unadulterated sex. I needed him. Needed everything he could give me.

“
Y
ou have no idea
.” I grabbed him by the collar and pulled my body even farther into his as he slipped a finger deep inside of me. Fuck. It was so good.

I
was still
high on adrenaline, and I felt amazing. I wanted more of him, more than he could give. But I aimed to take it anyways. I kissed him hard, deep, my tongue exploring his mouth as he responded, pumping his finger into me over and over. It wasn’t enough. I gyrated my hips into him, but I needed more. So much more.

I
moaned
, unable to take it any longer, and then I pulled his shirt off, practically ripping it from his body. I wanted him naked, and I wanted him now. Nothing else would do.

“
D
amn
, Cub. Slow down, baby girl. We’ve got all night.” He slipped his finger out of my slit and flicked my clit before pulling it out completely. “Taste yourself.”

H
e brought
that finger up to my lips and I did what he asked. I put my little mouth over his finger and sucked, licking off my own taste until there was nothing left.

“
S
ee how good you taste
?” I nodded, biting my lip and trying to be patient. If he wanted to go slow, we went slow. He was in charge, as much as I fought it. There was no other way. “Good. Now take off your bra for me.”

I
reached
around my back and unclasped the band, letting the fabric fall down my arms and off, onto the floor. He grinned and pulled me onto the bed so that I was on his lap. It was then that his head went down over me and he grabbed one of my breasts in his hand, his mouth following suit. He sucked on my nipple, rolling his tongue over it as he palmed the other breast.

I
moaned into his touch
, squirming on his lap as he reached down and pulled on my jeans, fumbling with the button until it released its hold on the fabric. He had even more room now to slip into my jeans and down my panties, back to my pussy. It was wetter than before, slick with want and need, and his touching.

“
O
h girl
, I think I am going to have to lick that.” He grinned and pushed me back onto the bed. He was the master of removing pants and panties, having mine off before I could so much protest. Not that I wanted to. No. I wanted so much more than that. I wanted his face buried deep in me giving me exactly what I wanted. I wanted to cum on his mouth and scream while he insisted I cum again and again.

Y
eah
, that was what I wanted. And that was what he was going to give me.

I
opened
my legs for him, desperate for his touch as he breathed over my pussy, his hot breath teasing me. I expected to give me exactly what I wanted, but instead he slowly ran a finger over my folds, examining me. I moaned and thrusted, just a little. I wanted him. Now.

“
S
low
. Down. I want to take you all in. Experience you. All of you.” He licked, softly along my slit. His tongue just light enough that it drove me even more wild. I bucked again and this time he pressed my hips down so that I was unable to move. “Do I have to tell you again?”

I
bucked one more time
, trying to be cute, but he growled at me, anger flashing in his eyes. He was so used to being in charge that someone defying him was unreal to him. Well. That made me unreal.

H
e ignored
my bucks and moved away from my pussy, kissing my inner thigh until he bit down on it. It was the kind of nip that was meant to keep me in line, but it just made me want him all the more. I swear, at this point, I was soaking the sheets.

H
e was just so
damn good.

F
inally
, after another moment of torture he gave me exactly what I wanted and dipped his lips into me, taking me in. He found my clit and lapped at it, making me moan and buck into his face. I couldn’t help it, he was so damn good at it, it was like he knew exactly what to do to make me lose control.

I
came
the first time in a matter of moments, but he held on and thrusted his fingers into me making me cum one more time, a thirty-second orgasm that felt like it was going to last forever. I was writhing against the bed by the time he got all of his clothing off and crawled up me, his cock hard against my leg as he slid into my now sopping wet pussy.

F
uck
.

H
e filled
me up like nothing else. Damn. I was so slick, but he was huge inside of me, filling me up, making me so tight.

“
Y
ou belong to me
.” He said as he pumped into me. “No one else.”

I
nodded
, then I moaned again, arching my back and letting him thrust into me. Deeper, and deeper still. He was everything I wanted. Everything I needed. The part of me that I forbid, the part of me that threatened to take hold. I knew I couldn’t deny him, or the club, forever, especially when giving in felt this good.

C
oyote grabbed
my hips and used them to leverage me against him, each push more intense into the last. He kept pounding himself into me again and again until there was nothing left of me, my body wracked with the intensity of pleasure. It was then that he spilled his seed into me and grounded, his orgasm loud and fierce.

W
e’d done
this so many times, and each time was more intense than the first. Each was like we were getting to know one another, really know, for the first time.

A
nd now I
saw a new side of him, one that I never expected. The side that showed me exactly where he came from and what he was doing. The side that was mafia. He was a bad boy of the worst kind, and I knew that it was going to come back to haunt me, but I didn’t care.

I
wanted
him like never before.

“
S
o
,” I asked as he pulled me into him, laying on the bed next to him.

“
W
hat do we do now
?”

“
W
e find
the son of a bitch who set us up and we get our revenge.”

“
H
ow
?”

“
Y
ou don’t need
to worry about that. Me and the boys will take care of it. For now you just focus on you work, darlin’.” He kissed my head, but I had the feeling this wasn’t going to be the last I heard of it.

A
war was coming
, I just knew it.