Read Trouble: Crooked Souls MC Online
Authors: Zoey Parker
Trouble: Crooked Souls MC (21 page)
“You want more?” I whispered, rubbing her through the thin black cotton. She whimpered with her eyes closed, writhing against my hand. She pressed herself to me, trying to get satisfaction. I slid inside her panties and she arched her back, gasping when I made contact with her button.
“Yes, more!”
I rubbed quickly, with a light touch, knowing it would drive her insane. And it did. Soon her hips were off the bed, bucking into the air as she desperately tried to come.
“Please!” she begged, straining against me as I teased her. I wouldn’t give her what she wanted, not right away. My fingers fluttered over her, just enough to make her crazy but not enough to send her over the edge. She whimpered painfully, struggling to stay quiet as she struggled to go just a little further. I saw the sweat forming on her forehead and felt myself straining to be inside her again, so I gave her what she needed. I pressed a little harder, rubbing all along her clit until she cried out against me. I watched as she shuddered, her legs closing tight around my hand. I stayed there, moving ever so slightly, taking in her beauty. Knowing she was mine.
As soon as she was finished, she pushed at my shoulders, shoving me onto the bed. For a little girl, she could be very forceful when she wanted to. I was happy to let her do what she wanted. I pulled off my shorts while she knelt beside me, pulling the tank top over her head. Before she did anything else, I buried my face in her tits. She ran her hands through my hair, whispering nasty things while I sucked her nipples.
Her words only made me harder, and I moaned. She took me in her hand, stroking me while I licked her. “Mmm, baby…I love it…suck them…” she whispered, stroking harder. She had to stop soon or else I was gonna come all over her hand, but I didn’t want her stop, either. It felt too good, the way her little hand slid over me. But I had to move her hand away with a groan before it was too late.
“Fuck me,” I whispered when I finally pulled my face away. “I wanna feel you come for me.” She gave me a little squeeze before straddling me, leaning over me as she slid down my length. Then she was rocking back and forth, riding hard and fast.
I was mesmerized by her. She was like a different person, like some sort of warrior goddess. Taking her pleasure from me, exactly how she wanted it. I ran my hands up and down her body, feeling the way her muscles moved as she fucked me. At that moment, it didn’t matter who I was. I could have been anyone with a cock. Her eyes were closed, and she did what she needed to make herself come.
I felt her muscles tightening around me, and I held onto her ass as she bounced up and down. I squeezed her soft, firm cheeks and she groaned. She opened her eyes, looking at me finally, and her tongue darted over my lips. I opened my mouth, catching it, sucking it. She tightened even harder, clamping down around me before coming.
She screamed silently, her mouth wide open, her head thrown back. Her entire body tensed, then began to tremble. I held onto her, keeping her hips still while she came.
“
Yes
…” she whispered, throwing her head forward. Her hair covered her face. I pushed it aside so I could see her expression when I lifted her, then slammed her back down onto me.
“Gabriel…” she whispered, shaking her head. “I can’t take anymore…”
“Yes, you can,” I muttered, deliberately moving her up and down. “You can, because it’s what I want to give to you. You can, because you’re mine, and I say you can.”
She moaned softly as I continued to move her up and down my length. I went faster, moving her easily. When I started to thrust upward, she moaned again, her eyes closed.
“That’s right,” I said. “You want more. You can’t get enough. Take it.” I slammed her down, and she shivered.
“Want more?” I asked.
“Y-yes…”
I lifted her, then slammed her down while jerking my hips upward. She groaned.
“See? I knew you wanted it.” She rolled her head on her shoulders, gasping while I fucked her hard and fast. Now I was taking her the way I wanted to, breaking her down until she couldn’t think straight or see straight. Until the only thing in the world was our two bodies.
She gasped with each thrust, and I sped my pace to meet her body. Her tits bounced up and down with the force, and she held them, squeezing them in her hands. “That’s right,” I whispered, barely holding on. It was unbearably hot, watching her play with herself. She moaned, pinching her nipples.
“Rub yourself,” I said, and one of her hands slid between us. I felt her fingers moving, rubbing back and forth over her clit. She started crying out softly, and I felt her tightening around me. I let myself go, speeding to orgasm. By the time she was pulsing around me I was coming with her.
She fell over me when she was finished, her sweaty body sticking to me. I didn’t care. This was real, this was us. This was the best thing I had ever found. I wondered if it would always be like this. I was willing to find out.
I had been with a lot of women, but it was never as good as it was with her. She was made for me.
“You know,” she whispered, still draped over me, “if we’re going to keep going at it like this, I’m going to need a stronger bed.”
I bit my lip to hold back a laugh. We’d been loud enough. I didn’t wanna disturb Sabrina.
“There’s always my bed,” I said, thinking of all the wild sex I’d had in it over the years. “It’s nice and strong.”
She picked up her head, squinting down at me. “
How
strong?” I heard the real question in her voice. I backpedaled.
“Oh, um, kinda strong. Like, medium strong.”
“Medium strong. How strong is that, exactly?”
“Oh, did I say medium? I mean less than medium. Like…pretty weak. I guess we both need a new bed, because mine can’t handle it, either.”
“Mmm-hmm,” she murmured, nodding her head. “And I guess you’ll need a new headboard, to replace the one with all the notches in it?”
I couldn’t help laughing this time, and she laughed, too. “Does it bother you? I mean, really?”
“Eh. Maybe a little at first. But you’re mine, now. That’s all that matters. Besides,” she grinned wickedly, “all that action taught you what to do with me, and I can’t be upset about that.”
I felt corny for even thinking it, but she had taught me a lot more than any of the rest. Before her, I never knew what it felt like to connect with another person. That was what made it special. Yeah, it was hot, and she was usually just as ready to go as I was. But all that aside, the way we felt about each other made it better.
I pulled her to me, and she rested her head on my chest. “This is it,” I said, and the words felt right when they came out of my mouth. “You and me. Yeah?”
“Yeah,” she said. “You and me. Even though it’s completely improbable. I mean, we don’t make any sense at all, do we?”
She was right. It didn’t make any sense on paper. But here, now, with her in my arms…it made all the sense in the world.
MONSTER
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I thought he was my savior. If only I’d known he was a murderer, too
.
Getting trapped in the snow was my own fault.
For a moment, I thought I would die out there.
So when the sexiest man I’ve ever seen pulls me back from the brink of death,
I suppose I should be grateful.
He takes me home, warms me up…
…and lights a fire inside me that only his touch can heal.
Now I’m burning with desire for Jax —
his hands, his mouth, his body.
I know he’s no good for me,
but nothing can stop me from craving him.
That is, until his past rears its ugly head.
But by the time I learn he’s truly a monster,
it might already be too late.
At first, she wanted no part of me. But some kinds of darkness are hard to resist
…
I know I’m not a good guy.
Ever since my wife died, I’ve had a single rule when it comes to women:
One night only.
In all these years, I’ve never broken it.
That is, until I met Christina.
She’s got a body like sin and a sassy mouth to boot.
I want to f**k her until she’s hoarse from screaming my name.
She doesn’t know I have secrets.
She doesn’t know what I’ve done.
And even after she discovers who I really am, it won’t matter anymore.
She’ll have to find out the hard way:
once you come home with me,
there’s no going back.
I'm about to marry a monster – and there's not a thing I can do to stop it.
Olivia
I don't deserve this.
All I wanted was to escape my past.
But when my brother needed me to get him out of trouble,
I didn't have a choice.
Now I'm standing at the altar with an animal...
A handsome, rugged animal.
He's going to bend me over.
Break me.
Swallow me whole.
And I'm about to be his...
'til death do us part.
Blaze
I don't chase girls – I replace them.
And I thought I'd seen the last of Olivia.
But when the survival of the club depends on it,
I didn't have a choice.
But now that I'm about to marry her,
there's only one thing on my mind:
Finish what I started.
She might hate me, but I don't give a damn.
I'm going to make her MINE
I wanted safety. He wanted a baby.
An abusive fiancé had me trapped in a life I hated.
He hit me often. Hurt me plenty.
I knew one thing: I had to get away.
I took the first chance I had to escape:
With a mysterious biker I hardly knew.
He promised to protect me.
But when I hear what he wants in return,
I freak.
Out of the frying pan and into the fire.
I’m just praying I don’t get burned.
Growing up on the streets taught me one thing: when you want something, take it.
I play fast and loose, not nice. My job running street races for the Inked Angels MC isn’t for the lighthearted.
The women are just a perk. I’m with them for one night only — then they’re in my rearview mirror, never to be seen again.
Until Kendra.
There’s something about her.
Something fragile. Royal. Worth protecting.
Lucky for me, that’s just what she wants.
I make her a deal: protection for a baby.
I’ve spent my whole life untamed and racing time.
But when it comes to Kendra,
I’m ready to do things slowly…
One f*ck at a time.