Total pages in book: 82
Estimated words: 77519 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 388(@200wpm)___ 310(@250wpm)___ 258(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 77519 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 388(@200wpm)___ 310(@250wpm)___ 258(@300wpm)
“It’s my pleasure, and you know, I’ve booked a room again.”
She gasped. “You have?”
“Yeah, unless you have other plans?” he asked, without the intention of letting her back out. He wanted to be balls-deep back inside his woman. He wanted it so badly he could taste it.
“No, I want you, I’ve missed you.” She kissed him, and this time he had no choice but to break the kiss and then climb on his bike.
“Get on.”
He was not going to talk about her missing him. He’d deal with all personal feelings later. For now, he was just going to enjoy his time with her. That was all he wanted. To have his dick sliding inside her tight cunt.
Starting up his bike, he listened to his baby roar, not that it stopped the ache in his groin. The only way that was going to stop was to be deep inside Nikki. He would have his fill, and then he’d be on his way.
Riding back to the motel, he picked up his speed, not giving a fuck that he was breaking the speed limit, or the fact Nikki wasn’t wearing a helmet. At a young age, his father had taught him how to ride a bike, even before he learned how to fuck his first woman. Riding was second nature to him.
They arrived at the motel, and Hawk already had the keys.
He didn’t give her a chance. The moment they were inside and the door was closed and locked, he pressed her up against it.
“There are going to be some rules, Nikki,” he said.
“Okay.”
He loved that breathy sound she made.
“First, you already know I’m the boss. You will do as I say, when I say it. No questions. No doubt. You put all your faith in me, and know that I am going to take care of you.” He ran his hands down the front of her body, cupping her pussy. “I know what you need, and I will take care of it.”
“Yes,” she said, sighing on a breath.
“Good. Second, you come at my command. If I call you and say I want you, you will come here to me, or I will tell you to be ready for me at your trailer, and you’ll do it.”
“Okay.”
“You are mine. No other man is allowed to touch you, kiss you, and you will not date anyone while you are mine, is that understood?”
“Yes.”
She was surprising him, and it delighted him.
“You won’t come to the clubhouse. You will not come looking for me there. You have my number. Whenever you need me, call me, but don’t speak to anyone. When you’re at work, do not ask any of the club women about me. Don’t talk about me, and don’t listen to any gossip. Do you understand?”
She frowned.
“This is for your own safety. You have no interest in the club, remember? You don’t need to start now.”
She nodded. “Okay. But you will answer when I call you?”
“Always.”
“Fine, that is fine. I don’t mind that, and I won’t talk about … us.”
“Good. It’s just you and me that needs to know about this.”
He waited a second and watched her nod. “You’re right.”
A fucking dream. There was no denying it. He expected Nikki to be pissed, but instead she was agreeing to everything he wanted. She was the ultimate dream.
“Good, I want you to strip off all your clothes, and then go and kneel on the bed, right now.”
He watched as she scrambled to remove her bag. Her hands shook a little, and he took the bag from her and placed it down gently on the floor. She looked so nervous and so cute at the same time.
She wore a plain white shirt, this one still had the buttons attached. He would allow her to keep this one. She removed the shirt, along with the white bra that had seen better days. He made a note to get her some new lingerie. Just because he had no intention of the club knowing about her, didn’t mean he couldn’t treat her. She was his own little secret plaything, and the more he thought about it, the more he liked it.
He watched her wriggle out of her pants. They slid to the floor and she stepped out of them. He couldn’t get enough of her juicy thighs, or how good they felt wrapped around his waist as he drove inside her. Even now, all he wanted to do was ride her. His cock was growing, and it was verging on the point of pain in his tight jeans.
She removed her panties and moved toward her bed. There were no sensual movements, no teasing. All she did was follow his instructions, but he found that arousing. It was like she was designed for him. And he wanted her.
She knelt on the bed.