Total pages in book: 63
Estimated words: 60234 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 301(@200wpm)___ 241(@250wpm)___ 201(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 60234 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 301(@200wpm)___ 241(@250wpm)___ 201(@300wpm)
I arch a little more to take him deeper and smile because I unlocked the level that makes the nice guy snap. His hand leaves my mouth, sliding down to my throat where he holds me just tight enough to make my breath hitch while he pounds his stiff cock hard and fast into me. He’s fucking me like I’m his salvation, and I clench my jaws, keeping silent because if he stops right now, I’ll kill him.
Another grunt sounds, mixing in with his harsh breaths, and when he pinches my clit, it’s all over. My body stills completely, every muscle in my body tense before the band snaps, and I’m shaking, convulsing as the orgasm tears through me. A shuddering breath escapes, turning into a grunt as I ride out my orgasm.
Suddenly I’m face down on the bed, two strong hands gripping my hips while his cock pounds mercilessly into me. One hand releases me, and a moment later, a hand lands on my ass cheek in a stinging blow that sends aftershocks ping-ponging through my body. Another smack lands, and then another, all while Nova’s cock pounds into me in the midst of a never-ending orgasm.
His moans grow louder, and then one final grunt as he shakes and shivers, the warmth of his cock spilling into me, stealing the last of his energy.
I close my eyes and ride out my pleasure. The hot doctor, the nice biker, has just given me the hardest, the dirtiest, the most satisfying fuck of my life.
And already, I want more.
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
Nova
I take a step back, breathing heavily. The taste of Maggie’s lips still lingers on mine, and I want more, even though I know it’s wrong to feel this way about her. She’s been loyal to the Bloodthirsty Devils for years, but something in her troubled soul keeps pulling me in. The urge to hold her is almost impossible to resist.
My hands tremble as I quickly fasten my belt and make my exit without looking back and ignoring the sound of her voice as she calls out to me in confusion.
I climb the stairs and lock the door behind me before I walk across the parking lot to Ace Motors, where I find my President pulling his hair out while staring at the computer screen.
He notices me and looks up with a pleasant enough smile. “Nova, what’s up? This fucking paperwork is killing me.”
“We need to move Maggie out of The Chamber. She’s not a criminal or a fucking animal. She’s scared and healing.” My chest heaves as the words rush out of me, and I’m not at all surprised by the look on Ace’s face.
“Okay. Where is this coming from?”
It’s coming from the fact that I can’t keep my hands to myself. I can’t be in control of looking after her, at least not only me. I need distance.
But I don’t tell him any of that. “If we treat her better, I think she’ll be more likely to tell us what we need to know to go after the Bloodthirsty Devils.”
“What’s going on? Tell me the truth.”
I inhale deeply and let it out slowly. “Nothing is going on with me,” I lie. “I think if she feels normal instead of like a prisoner, she’ll be more likely to share intel.”
Ace nods as he considers my request. “The goal is to get any intel we can to get Willow back and beat those fuckers into submission, Nova.”
I nod. “I’m aware of the mission.”
“Good.” His jaw is set, and his gaze is gravely serious. “If you think moving her out of The Chamber is the best way to get what we need, do it. But Nova? She is your responsibility. You wanted her here, and that means it’s your job to watch her, keep her out of view of BTD, and help us get what we need. Got it?”
Fuck. I want to say, yeah, I got it, but Ace knows he has me over a barrel. “I’m needed at the clinic. I need to watch Banger.”
“You’re smart as fuck, Nova. So smart, you’re a fucking doctor. Figure it out.”
My shoulders sag a little, but inside, I know there’s really only two roads we can go down. Either I let Maggie stay in The Chamber by herself, and then every time I go check on her we’re playing with fire, or I keep her in the clubhouse where the chances of us crossing that line are a hell of a lot slimmer. I sigh, “Yeah, okay.”
Ace lets out a knowing laugh. “This is your plan, brother. Make it work.”
Make it work. I don’t know what the fuck that means in this context, but I know it’ll be better for Maggie if she’s upstairs with the other girls. She’s a tough chick, but like all of us, she needs to be surrounded by people. It’ll help her heal, physically if not mentally, and maybe she’ll open up. “I’m on it,” I growl and leave him to his paperwork.