Jerry's Passion: Insurgents Motorcycle Club (Insurgents MC Romance Book 6) (24 page)

She lifted it over her head and arms, her lacy periwinkle bra encasing her round, heavy breasts. A low growl from Jerry’s throat startled her, and the feel of his face between her cleavage made her tingle. With her fingers, she stroked his sandy hair, bending down to kiss it. As she did so, he raised his head, his lips covering hers hungrily. With urgency, his tongue jabbed into her willing mouth, and his kiss sent spirals of pleasure through her.

“You make me think a shitload of dirty thoughts, babe.” His lips brushed against hers as he spoke. His hands slid across her silken belly, his finger flicking against the dangling piercing in her navel. Then he trailed his hand up her skirt to the sweet ache between her legs. Slipping his finger under her panties, he buried it between her wet folds as she moaned and pushed her hips forward against him.

“Fuck, baby. Look how wet you are for me. I like that a lot.” With skill, Jerry tweaked her trembling clit and she cried out. “You like that?”

“Yeah. It feels so good.” Desire raged inside her and she dug her bright blue fingernails in his back, dragging them down, wanting to leave marks to brand him as hers. She sank her teeth into his neck and sucked his skin hard, wanting every club woman, hoodrat, and citizen to know he was taken.

He chuckled. “You marking me? You’re an outlaw’s daughter.”

“When you’re with me, you’re mine. When you’re not, my marks tell women to fucking stay away.” The possessiveness that coursed through her was so strong it frightened her, but she’d have another time to think about it. That night, all she wanted was to feel him on her and in her, fusing their bodies together as one.

Kylie broke away from him and slid her skirt down, and he knelt and placed his mouth against her damp panties. With slow movements, he rubbed his lips over her mound through the fabric. She threw her head back and let the shudders of desire consume her.

He pulled the silky fabric away from her pulsating pussy, muttering “fuck” under his breath before his tongue dove between her swollen lips, stroking them slowly. With each lick, he brought her closer to ecstasy until her knees buckled and her body began to vibrate with liquid fire. The single, hooked thrust of his finger deep inside her unleashed a hot tide of passion, and moans of ecstasy slipped through her lips. She sank to the floor and curled up, quivering as spasms of delight coursed through her. As she rode the wave, Jerry stroked her damp skin and trailed kisses down her arms and legs. When she was left with a warm glow, he scooped her up and lay her on his bed then kicked off his boots, jeans, and boxers.

She lay naked but for her panties, and his hungry gaze ate her up. Gently, he glided her undies down her smooth, taut skin, past her high wedged heels. She reached down to take off her sandals, but he moved her hand away. “I want you to keep these on. I want to feel you dig them into my ass when I fuck you.”

In her fantasies, she’d imagined he’d be a dirty talker, and she was thrilled that he was. Each nasty word he uttered tingled deep inside her. Hovering over, he kissed her deeply then crushed her against him; skin to skin, they were as one. Pulling back, his gaze slid downward, slowly and seductively. “You’re so fuckin’ beautiful,” he murmured, and her heart turned over in response.

“I’ve missed you so much,” she whispered as she buried her face against his throat. Lightly, his hand outlined the circle of her breast, his touch sending currents of desire through her. She moaned softly as his tongue teased her rosy buds to pebble hardness then squirmed beneath him when he sucked each rigid peak. Each kiss and touch made her body tingle, and she drew herself closer to him.

“I fuckin’ can’t get you outta my mind.” Jerry ran his tongue over her ribs then down to her stomach. “I fuckin’ crave you.” While he licked around and in her belly button, he reached under her and grabbed her ass cheek, his fingers digging into her flesh. He nipped a trail to her inner thighs, and as he teased the soft, sensitive flesh, Kylie arched her back. Moving his hands from her ass, he ran them up and down her legs, drawing closer and closer to her pussy, but never quite touching it. Then he moved his hand up to just beneath her sex, lightly whisking his fingers around her mound but not touching it, all the while his mouth peppering kisses across her sensitive skin.

“It feels so good.” She reached down and caressed the strong tendons in the back of his neck, then dug her nails into his taut flesh. When his tongue inched closer to her throbbing sex, she sucked in her breath in anticipation, but then he returned to nipping her inner thighs. Back and forth his tongue tormented her, and her nerves were sparking like live wires on the verge of short circuiting.

He began stroking, kissing, and licking her swollen lips, returning every so often to her inner thighs and belly button. When she whimpered, his soft laugh vibrated against her, manifesting a jolt of pleasure only he could conjure. He moved her thighs further apart, and a cool rush of air covered her wet mound. With his finger, he pressed against her heated opening, moving his digit back and forth. “You like that?” Instead of answering, Kylie grabbed his hair and pushed his face into her, trying to move it up to her engorged clit. “Patience, baby,” he said in a deep, sensual voice, his eyes locking with hers. Then he slid a finger through her slit, and her moans filled the room.

“Touch me. I’m aching for you. Please,” she whispered. Kylie thought for sure if he didn’t touch her throbbing clit soon, she’d go insane. Every fiber and nerve inside her shivered and sparked. “Jerry. Touch me. Now,” she rasped in a deep voice she didn’t recognize.

With a mischievous smile, he rubbed all around her pussy, his finger going in and out of her partway, but her clit was left untouched. It created a vacuum of sensation that made her yearn for his strokes on her sweet spot more and more. Was he ever going to give her what she was so deeply craving?

Jerry buried his nose among her wet folds, sniffing loudly as she looked on. He raised his head and locked his gaze with hers. “You smell fuckin’ awesome, and I bet you taste just as good.” Withdrawing his finger from inside her, he slowly placed it in his mouth and sucked her juices off it. “Hmm… fucking fantastic. Now I need a deeper taste.”

Kylie’s ass jumped off the mattress when Jerry slid his tongue over her clit, then licked her over and over as though that was the only thing in the world he had to do. It felt amazing. The sound of his lapping drove her crazy as he consistently stroked her sweet spot, taking her to higher levels of euphoria than he ever had before. She cried out for release, then shattered into a million glowing stars, yet he still licked her until it tickled and she laughed. Shimmying up her body, he kissed her. She tasted herself mixed with his minty flavor.

“I can’t believe how great that was,” she gushed.

He smiled and kissed her again. “You’re something else. You turn my fuckin’ world all around.”

She felt his hardness poking between her legs and reached down to grasp it, loving the way he grunted from deep in his throat. “You want me to lick it?” she asked, loving the way it was smooth and warm in her hand.

“I want to plunge it inside you. I want to fuck you hard and deep.” Feathering a trail of kisses down her body, he leaned back on his heels. “Open the drawer and take out a condom for me, babe.” He pointed to the nightstand and she rummaged through the drawer then handed a foil packet to him, but he shook his head. “You put it on me.”

Rolling it on, she marveled how something so small could fit over something so large. Before she secured it all the way down, she ran her tongue over the base of his hardness and he groaned. Kylie loved the effect she had on him. He gently pushed her down on her back and spread her legs open. “Can you take it rough and deep?” he asked hoarsely.

“Yeah. I want it that way.” She placed her hands on his hips.

“If it gets to be too much, tell me and I’ll slow it down. It’s just that I need you so fuckin’ badly.” He entered her and she gasped, her tight walls immediately closing around him. “Fuck, it feels so good. You’re so damn tight. I love it. And your heels digging into my ass turns me way the hell on.” He slowly moved in and out, and her body met his rhythm fairly quickly.

“I like you inside me,” she said.

He smiled, bent over, and kissed her lightly on the lips. “Lift your legs,” he commanded. She brought them upwards and pressed her knees to her chest. He took off her sandals, each of them thumping on the bedroom floor. “Put your feet on my chest.” She did as she was told, and when Jerry leaned over her, she raised her hips. “Fuck, I’m so deep in you, it feels fantastic. You like that, honey?”

She absolutely loved it. As Jerry pounded into her, she pushed him back out with her feet, and soon they were moaning and sweating, their bodies fused together in a fiery dance of sex. He wet his finger between her folds and ran it over her small puckered opening as he continued to thrust in and out of her. The way he touched her ass cheeks and rosy opening drove her over the top, and she came hard, her pussy clenching his dick like a clamp. “Oh, Jerry. Oh…” Ecstasy overtook her and Kylie cried out, not caring who heard her through the thin walls of his apartment.

Jerry followed her with throaty growls, his body rigid one minute and draping over her knees the next. After a few moments, he pulled back, placed her legs to one side of him, then fell back on the mattress, tucking her next to him, her back against his spent dick. “That was fuckin’ incredible,” he said, lightly running his fingers up and down her arms.

She pressed her butt closer to him so no space separated them; it was as though they were joined as one. “I’m very happy. You make me happy.” She turned her head sideways and her mouth grazed his jawline.

He dipped his head and captured her lips, and they kissed for a long time. Patting her ass, he slipped his arm around her. Soon, Kylie heard his even breaths and knew he’d fallen asleep, but she was still on a high plane of emotions, and sleep eluded her. She stared at the generic white curtains as they billowed in the cool, summer breeze, and replayed the whole evening in her mind.

I’m hooked on him.

Oh, shit.

F
or the past
week, Jerry and Kylie had fallen into a routine: texting during the day, fucking at night. Sometimes he’d pick her up at her friends’ houses or around the corner from her dad’s house. He spent his whole day waiting for it to end so he’d be with her. He hated like hell that he couldn’t touch or hold her in front of the brothers, but he knew Kylie wanted it that way for now, and he supposed he did too.

Each time he saw and spoke to Banger, he’d beat himself up for inflicting his president with such disrespect and betrayal. Something had to give with the situation. He’d promised himself numerous times that it would be the last, but it never was. He wanted all of her: her taste, the feel of her skin next to his. His compulsion to kiss and touch her consumed him, and he craved feeling her from the inside. She had become his everything, and as hard as he tried to push his feelings away, he couldn’t. It was like she was what he’d been looking for his whole life. But he knew it was too much, and even though he wanted her, the thought scared the shit out of him. He prided himself on having self-control, but this thing he had with Kylie was out of control, and he didn’t know how to rein it in.

The phone ringing intruded on his thoughts. “Hey, Kylie.”

“Hi. Whatcha doing?”

“Not much. Just hanging at the club until church. How did the job interview go today?”

“I think I did all right, but I’ve thought that for the past two weeks. I can’t believe I’m having such a hard time finding a job. I applied to a few more today. One of them is with the Wildlife Preserve Association, and I
really
want that job. It has full benefits and it’s right up my alley.”

“Full benefits with a summer job?”

She paused, and he was ready to repeat himself when she said, “No. It’s a full-time job. The last two interviews I had were full-time jobs.”

“You just gonna quit when school starts?”

He heard her cluck her tongue then take a deep breath. “I decided to stay in Pinewood Springs. I’m not going back to school.”

“What the fuck? Why not?”

“I want us to spend more time together. I’d miss you too much.”

Jerry’s head spun. She was dropping out of school for him? “I never asked you to do that.”

“I know, but I want to.”

“Does your dad know ‘bout your decision?”

“Not yet. You don’t seem happy about it.”

He blew out a long breath. He wasn’t sure how the hell he felt about it. Having Kylie around full-time would kick ass, but that would mean a major commitment, and he wasn’t there yet with her. Their fucking was all-consuming, but the
relationship
part of it scared the shit out of him. “I don’t want you screwing up your future for what we have.”

“And what do we have?” He picked up a tremor in her voice.
Shit.

“A helluva good time. But good times don’t last forever.”

“Is that all I am to you—a good time?”

“Yeah,” he lied.

“I don’t mean anything more to you than all the other women you’ve fucked?”

He couldn’t let her change her life for him. Hell, he couldn’t promise her the type of relationship she deserved. He was confused about his feelings, and blown away at the intensity of the connection they had.
Fuck, I know I have to push her away. I can’t let her do this.

“We’re having a good time. Let’s leave it at that. You told me you love college, and now you want to throw it away for me? I can come up and see you sometimes, and when you come home on breaks we’ll hook up. You need to go back to school.”

“I thought we had more between us. I’m willing to go to the community college in town so I can be with you, and you’re telling me not to bother?”

“Pretty much.” His insides clenched with the knowledge he was hurting her.

“So, to you, I’m just another fuck?”

No, Kylie. You’re so much more than that to me. You’re in my system, and no woman has ever been with me the way you have. But I can’t destroy your life. You deserve better.
“I wouldn’t say that. You’re by far my favorite.”