Devil's Revenge: A Motorcycle Club Romance (Satan's Wings MC) by Naomi West

Author:Naomi West [West, Naomi]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Naomi West
Published: 2019-08-05T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Fifteen

Rachael

He leads me to his room, but not roughly.

He doesn’t drag me there like I’m a prop to get his rocks off, or some half-willing accessory. He holds my hand almost gently. Not really gently, of course; I’m not sure if Dax is capable of doing anything gently. But compared to before, it’s nearly that. I keep looking at him, trying to see past his gruff exterior. I’m surprised by how much easier it’s getting. Before it was like trying to look through a block of solid stone. Now, he is a different man. Not weak, but stronger because I know what he’s been through. It would’ve killed me. Would’ve killed most people.

He pulls me into the room and closes and locks the door behind me. Then he turns to me, face serious. I look up at him. I’ll never get used to how my heartbeat stampedes away every time he looks at me like that. I never knew a look could provoke that until I met him.

“You’re so damn beautiful,” he whispers. He walks slowly to me. Then he slides his hands around me and squeezes onto my hips, hard. He lets go a moment later and massages me, his eyes locked on me all the while. “You should go and find some soft man. A normal man. Go to the park and feed the ducks or whatever it is guys like that do.”

I giggle and moan as shivers move all over my ass, up my spine, around my neck. The tingles grab onto my throat like a hand. “Maybe I will.” I pout at him. “You’re just a big mean monster.”

“Am I now?” He slides his hand up between my legs, pressing onto my pussy. I can’t help but twitch for him. I lean back, my whole body shifting under his touch. I think only women can understand this. Men never twitch and writhe like that. They must not have that tingly feeling, that whole-body feeling where every single touch is like a flame. “You don’t seem to be too scared of monsters.” He rubs me even harder.

I throw myself at him. He throws himself right back at me. Our lips clash almost violently. We soften up a moment later. We kiss slowly as he massages between my legs. I reach down and rub his cock, grabbing a hold of it.

He told me what he has never told anybody else. That must mean something.

He lifts me up and carries me to the bed. I don’t try and lead the way this time. That was a one-time thing just to see if I could. It feels so much better to be swept up by him. He lays me down carefully and then pulls down my pants and my underwear in one fluid motion. His room is bare except for some motorbike handlebars hanging from the wall.

“From my first bike,” he growls when he sees me looking.

Then he falls to his knees between my legs. He grabs onto my thighs and yanks me right to the edge.

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