Taken: Rough Devils MC Book 1 (BWWM Motorcycle Club Romance) (5 page)

 

Instantly,
I felt like I’d died and gone to heaven. I felt so fucking full. My tits fell
onto his smooth, perfect chest as he impaled himself all the way into me. He
held me there for a second, letting me get used to his cock. I thought I could
see spots popping in front of my eyes.

 

I
hadn’t had sex since I broke up with my ex six months ago, so it did hurt a
little at first. But the pain was quickly replaced with nothing but pure
pleasure. I felt him pull back and back in again, slowly but firmly. He thrust
in and out of me faster and faster, each thrust sending bolts of electricity
racing down our bodies.

 

My
tits bounced up and down on his chest as he pounded into me, fucking me like a
real woman. He picked up the pace as I felt my orgasm build once more, fighting
to get to the surface.

 

His
cock slid in and out of me at speeds I didn’t even know were possible. I
wrapped my arms around his back as he fucked me, ravaging my pussy. I felt his
huge muscles ripple on his back and my pussy got even wetter. Just as I felt
myself start to lose control, he stopped. He pulled out of me and flipped me
around so that I was on all fours facing the wall.

 

Without
a word, he pushed himself into me once more, thrusting with a renewed vigor. I
couldn’t even see the wall in front of me. All I saw were fireworks exploding
in front of my eyes.

 

I
couldn’t control it anymore. I let out a loud groan as I felt my orgasm tear
through my body, canceling everything out. I couldn’t see, couldn’t hear and
couldn’t think. The only thing that I felt was the massive fireball of pleasure
erupting from between my legs. I screamed as I felt my body release, sending
waves of cum onto his rock hard cock.

 

He
gave a shout at the same time
my cum
splashed onto him
and I realized he was losing control himself. His hot cum seeped into my pussy,
filling me up completely and hitting all of my most sensitive spots.

 

I
giggled and collapsed on the bed, exhausted.

 

“Is
this how all bikers fuck?” I asked, grinning.

 

“Only
the real ones,” he replied, grabbing his clothes.

 

I
couldn’t stop grinning. I couldn’t quite believe what I’d just done either. I’d
gone from trying to investigate a breathtakingly handsome biker to fucking him
in less than a day. What would Dave think? Well, it was his fault for sending
me here. I grabbed my clothes and tugged them on just as he was pulling his
boots on.

 

“So
how did you know I was here?” I asked, more seriously.

 

He
gave me that wicked smile. It was like I was staring at a brilliant white
light.

 

“We
bikers aren’t as dumb as you think. We have a little alarm system in each of
our houses. Our phones have a little alert that tells us when someone is
breaking in. You’d be surprised at how much that comes in handy.” he winked at
me. “I could tell pretty easily you were going to try to get information from
us, so it wasn’t really surprising to find you here.”

 

I
gaped at him. He was
right,
they weren’t as dumb as I
made them out to be. The thought made me a little nervous. I knew if I took
them for granted another time, I may not be so lucky to get a fucking. And they
wouldn’t make the same mistake around me twice.

 

“Why
are you investigating us?” Rick asked suddenly.

 

I
shrugged. It wouldn’t hurt to tell the truth.

 

“I
was sent here by my boss to see if you guys were doing anything that needed to
be reported. I work as a journalist in DC.”

 

A
strange look passed over his face as he walked me to the door.

 

“You
must be… what’s your name, honey?”

 

I
was startled to realize I hadn’t even given him my name yet.

 

“Um,
it’s Sasha.”

 

“I
knew it.”

 

“Knew
what?”

 

He
shook his head.

 

“I
probably shouldn’t tell you. You’ll find out for yourself soon enough.” The
grin was back on his face.

 

“And
I think you’re
gonna
like it.”

 

He
didn’t explain, and I figured it would be a waste of time to ask him to. I did
have one more question for him though.

 

“What
about us? Was this a one-time thing, or do we keep this going?”

 

“We
can keep this going. Come over tomorrow night. I’ll have a surprise for you if
you come over a little early.
Around 8?”

 

I
nodded. Looking back, I don’t know why I agreed to meet with him. He was the
second-in-command of a notorious biker gang. Why would someone with an ounce of
sense agree to meet with a guy like that again? Maybe it was the tone of his
voice.
Or maybe because he was just so goddamned sexy.

 

“Sounds
good,” I said.

 

He
gave me one last grin as I walked out the door and began my long walk back to
the motel.

 

That
night I could barely sleep. All my thoughts were on Rick. I remembered the feel
of his gigantic cock plowing into me, filling me to the max. I closed my eyes
and remembered him clearly, fucking me till I came.

 

My
fingers inched down the front of my panties as I relived the memory of his
warm, thick cock. Again, I pretended my fingers were his cock, pushing in and
out of me. But this time it was easier to finish because I knew what his cock
felt like.

 

I
moaned as my fingers slid in and out, filling my slick hole just as Rick’s cock
had done. I was in my own world, getting fucked by Rick again. His deep,
soothing voice was speaking to me again, lulling me to sleep. I don’t remember
falling asleep, but I remembered dreaming about his gorgeous body taking me
away…

 

The
next morning I woke up late. It was already 2 o’clock in the afternoon and I
still had a full day of work to do. A startling thought struck me as I ate
brunch in the empty lobby. If Dave’s son worked for his dad, he probably told
him everything about the town already. He could have told him all about the
gang and the rumors that swirled around them. Why did Dave need me?

 

There
was definitely something going on and when I got back I intended to give Dave a
piece of my mind. But for now, I couldn’t leave. I needed Rick and his
incredible cock. I’d stay until he stopped wanting to fuck me. Hopefully that
wouldn’t be for a very long time.

 

I
spent the rest of the day exploring the rest of the town and asking the locals
about the gang. No one wanted to talk much about them, but one of them did
mention the absent leader. He was actually in DC on business. No one knew what
the business was, except that it was very personal to him. No one seemed to
know his name, but they spoke of him with something almost like reverence.

 

But
the fact that he was in DC the same time I was in this town seemed too strange
to simply be a coincidence. I definitely knew my boss was up to something but I
also knew he wouldn’t tell me so there was no point trying to get a hold of him
from here.

 

By
7:30 I was back to being as nervous as I was the night before. I knew it probably
wouldn’t be safe to go into a biker house all by myself, but what could I do? I
had to figure out why I was sent here and I couldn’t pass up a chance to be
with Rick again.

 

I
found the biker camp quickly enough but it looked as deserted as it had the
other night. Maybe they were all doing something else again? I didn’t know. I
quickly spotted Rick’s house and rushed over to it, hoping upon hope he’d be
there. There were no lights on.

 

Luckily
the front door was unlocked. If he wasn’t here, he’d definitely know I was here
with his alarm. I closed the door behind me and went back to his bedroom. I
flipped on the light, but there was no one there.

 

What
should I do now? I glanced at the clock on top of the dresser. It was already a
couple minutes past 8. Maybe he had some business to take care of himself? I
decided to wait on the bed. Maybe he had some pictures of himself I could use
to masturbate to. It was naughty, but I wanted him badly.

 

I
looked around but couldn’t find anything. There still wasn’t anything to
incriminate these guys. Either my boss was really stupid, really misinformed,
or knew I wouldn’t find anything and sent me here on a ruse. Regardless, I was
pissed at him.

 

Suddenly
I heard the front door open. Finally! I quickly took my clothes off and tried
to get in the sexiest position I could on the bed. I couldn’t wait to feel his
thick cock inside me again.

 

A
silhouette appeared in the dark doorway.

 

“Come
on, Rick, punish me again!” I giggled, flexing my pussy.

 

And
then the man stepped forward. It was my ex-boyfriend, Charlie.

 


Charlie?

I gasped.

 

He
smiled and gave me that familiar, handsome grin.

 

“It’s
me.”

 

Charlie
was completely naked. My pussy ached just at the sight of him. He was just as
cut as I remembered. His skin was perfectly tanned with tattoos lining his
arms. His arm muscles bulged as he moved, rippling across his broad shoulders
and perfectly chiseled six pack. His cock was even bigger than Rick’s was and
that was saying something.

 

I
could see him getting harder and harder. My pussy responded to the familiar
sight and got sopping wet.

 

“W-what
are you doing here, Charlie?” I squeaked, nonplussed. Charlie was the last
person I expected to see in a place like this.

 

He
gave me a sad smile. “I run this place. I told you Sasha, I was going to come
back for you. But when you broke up with me I just stayed here. Finally last
week, I talked with your boss about coming back to DC. I guess he thought I
wasn’t going to, so he sent you here to see me first.”

 

I
was in utter shock. So
that
was why Dave had sent me here. And he knew
about Charlie all along because I’d introduced them at one of my work parties.
My head couldn’t stop spinning.

 

Charlie
was coming back for me? I wanted to tell him so many things, but I couldn’t
find the words.

 

“When
I got there and he told me he’d sent you to this town, I came back as quick as
possible,” he continued. “And when I learned you’d fucked Rick…”

 

I
almost wanted to cry. I had no idea Charlie of all people was the leader of a
biker gang in Dallas fucking Texas!

 

“I-I
thought I was never going to see you again.”

 

The
tears came then, unbidden. I tried as hard as I could to keep it together, but
it was too much to take in at once.

 

He
walked briskly over to me, bent down and laid a hand on my head.

 

“Hey,
it’s okay Sasha. I’m fine with it.”

 

I
stopped crying and sat up.

 

“Y-you
are?”

 

He
nodded.

 

“I
wondered though, if you wanted to fuck us both? I owe Rick a favor and this
would make us even.”

 

I
almost wanted to laugh out loud now. Was he really offering me a three way? I’d
gotten fucked in the ass before, but I’d never been fucked by two guys at once.
This was really too much for one girl to take in.

 

“I-I
guess it would be fun to try… as long as you’re fine with it.”

 

He
grinned again then and stepped back.

 

“Come
on in, Rick,” he said, his cock hardening once more.

 

Rick
stumbled into the room then, an equally handsome grin on his face.

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