Pride and Pregnancy (A Devil's Dragons Motorcycle Club Romance) (16 page)

E
very kiss
that Hunter pecked against my bare skin sent a scorching shock of passion to my core. My lover peppered a trail of kisses along my arm, our clothes a scattered mess on the floor of our private little chamber.

I bit my lip when he nipped my earlobe.

“They’re right there,” I gasped.

“They’re drinking, and they can’t hear us…”

The Devil’s Dragons
did
sound preoccupied with their merriment, but I couldn’t help but wonder if any of them would hear us fucking in here. We’d gotten lucky the
first
time we’d tried this little stunt…

“Besides,” Hunter huskily whispered into my ear, “this reminds me of the times I used to sneak into your room, when we were kids… when your sheriff father was asleep just down the hall…”

It occurred to me that I hadn’t told Hunter that his sister had threatened to kill my father, even if she’d later retracted the looming danger.

Now
didn’t seem like the right time…

He dove two rugged fingers into my mouth, pressing between my lips down to the first two knuckles. I gratefully took his hand in both of mine and suckled them, knowing what was to come.

Plucking the fingers from my wet lips, he dove them down into the slickened gap down below. Finding purchase there, Hunter rubbed my engorged clit with his thumb, pushing his fingers within my wet folds.

“That feels so good,” I murmured huskily.

The father of the baby in my womb rolled his wrist between my thighs, his motions tantalizing me further with every new height.

My fingernails dug into his shoulders and I arched my spine, enjoying how well he knew my body. In the dim lighting, I felt him hungrily kiss my throat.

It only served to stoke the fire within.

“I need you,” I whispered.

“I need you too,” he quietly replied back, guiding me to higher peaks with the movements of his fingers inside and his thumb on my clit.

“No, you don’t understand,” I gasped. “I need you
inside me
…”

“Too turned on, Princess,” he whispered. “Might not last too long in bed if I fuck you now. It’s probably best that I get you off beforehand…”

“Doesn’t matter… need you inside me
now
…”

“First things first,” he chuckled, pulling his hand free from between my thighs. As he shifted around in the semi-dark, I thought that he was going to mount me, pushing my legs apart to shove his hard girth deep into my wet, yearning core…

But no, he slipped down further into the bed, before–

Oh fuck, that feels good.

My fingers curled into his hair as I held his mouth down to my womanhood, feeling his tongue glide across my clit and into my folds.

My mind was bursting with pleasure. “Hunter…”

“Knew you’d enjoy this first,” he chuckled. The warmth on his breath wafted over my exposed sex, and it sent small shivers down my spine before he descended to tongue-fuck me again.

Stripped of most of my sight in the near-darkness, I could only rely on my other senses for support… and it ramped up the passion and the exhilaration just as much as the last time we’d done this.

It felt fucking incredible.

“I’m gonna come, baby,” I murmured softly.

“Do it,” Hunter groaned. “Come on my tongue. Let me
taste
how much you love this…”

At a request like that, who was I to deny him?

My fingers dug deeper into his hair, and I pulled his face further into me in lustful desperation.

He was driving me closer to the edge…

I lost every last semblance of composure. Passion robbed me of my restraint, and I gave way to a crippling orgasm that shuddered through my body, igniting my core…

I finally relaxed, gasping as quietly as possible.

Neither of us said a word as we listened for any sign that his men outside had heard us. When no such indication came, I felt Hunter climb up onto me.

“How do you want me?” I asked, softly.

“Don’t move. Stay just like this,” my lover groaned. “Princess, I want to be as close to you as possible… and as deep into you as I can get.”

“Funny… you were never one for the boring old missionary position, Hunter.”

“Right now, I am,” he chuckled. “Means you get to envelope me with your arms when I–”

He paused.

“When you what?”

“–Do this.”

Suddenly, I felt the thick, hot erection pierce my folds. It was everything I had to not immediately moan out and notify damn near everyone in the club that I was currently fucking their boss.

“Bastard!” I teasingly hissed, although my complaint gave way very quickly to stifled groans of satisfaction.

“Can’t help myself,” he slyly grinned into my throat as his fingers intertwined with mine, lifting them over my head. “I never
could
help myself around you…”

His every thrust filled and thrilled me.

“You’re so huge,” I murmured.

“You’re so tight…”

“I always wonder how you’re going to fit inside me, babe,” I gasped. He picked up the speed, and my coherency quickly dropped with his strokes.

“We were made for each other,” he hissed hungrily into my ear.

I believed it.

His weight over me felt goddamn incredible, even as he was careful to not crush the growing baby bump that was already showing from my abdomen. Soon, I was going to have an obvious belly… proof that I was carrying the heir to the Devil’s Dragons in my womb.

I loved the thought of that.

I loved
him
…

“God, Sarah, I don’t know if I can keep this up,” he groaned into my ear. “You’re so fucking tight, I just can’t hold on much longer…”

“Do it,” I whispered. “Come for me.”

“But I want–”

I silenced him with a deep, passionate kiss.

Truth be told, I was so electric with need for him that I wouldn’t be surprised if I came again. If he could only hold on just a little longer…

He did just that, pausing for a moment while rubbing my clit with his thumb. My fingers dug into his shoulders and I bit my lip to keep from shouting out in pleasure.
Goddamn, my sex drive has been running on overtime…

When I insisted otherwise, grabbing his hips and pulling him deeper into me again, Hunter took the hint and steadied himself as he picked up the tempo once more.

Making love to Hunter in the dark had me so fucking turned on that I could feel my fluids practically running down my thighs.

My lover, just like always, could sense my complete arousal. I knew that it was stirring something deep and primal within him, threatening to overtake him until he fucked me into submission…

“Do it,” I begged. “Fill me up, just like when you did before and put this baby in my belly…”

Another crushing orgasm was on the horizon. I knew that if I could just get him to get off soon…

He didn’t take long.

Maddened passion overcame him. His body clenched around me as the thrusting of his cock inside me quickened in speed, driving me towards total eclipse…

There it was.

My body was racked with passion, my spine arching beneath him. Just as I parted my lips to let loose an incredible, uncontrollable moan of pure satisfaction, Hunter’s rough hand clamped over my lips.

He stifled my volume as I let loose, descending into a complete, writhing mess of multiple orgasms. The crushing climaxes hit me one after another as I felt Hunter stiffen against me, his cock driving as deep into my wet chasm as it could burrow before letting loose rope after rope of his hot, milky seed.

I didn’t care
who
heard us anymore.

But after my string of orgasms eventually wore off, and my lover finally relaxed against me, I heard distant laughter and song.

The bikers hadn’t heard a goddamn thing…

“Oh god, Hunter,” I murmured in the dark as he slid off of me. “That was just as hot as ever... you always knew how to treat me right.”

“It’s a talent of mine,” he chuckled. “Never had any trouble getting you to come for me, did I? Not even when you and I were kids…”

“Not even the first time,” I smiled.

He was sitting on the edge of the cot, and I sat up beside him, exhilarated from our fucking. Not only had the sex itself been hot, not only had it been blind, but it went down with the danger of being caught – his whole club was sitting outside that door…

“It’s a bit stuffy in here,” he spoke, suddenly. “Care to join me on a quick ride?”

“As a matter of fact…”

“Close your eyes, then.”

I felt him leave my side, and soon a standing lamp was flicked on. I shielded my eyes in anticipation as the dim, fluorescent bulb quickly flickered to life.

After we recovered from the change in lighting, we quickly dressed. I examined myself on my smartphone screen, making sure my makeup wasn’t too smeared and my hair wasn’t a total mess.

It kind of was.

But then again…

I kind of didn’t care.

Triumphantly, we left the room, hand-in-hand. The club members barely paid us any mind, with the exception of a few of the more sober ones. They raised beers in respect as Hunter quickly paused to address his men.

“Gonna get some fresh air, take a quick ride. Grizz, you mind holding down the fort?”

The solemn biker merely smiled.

Moments later, Hunter helped me onto the back of his motorcycle, and soon we were hitting the road.

Night had long fallen over Los Angeles. We rode for a while, with my lover weaving between streets until we hit the main interstate, driving further into the sprawling city.

We must have rode for the better part of an hour before we finally pulled to a stop near a park. Hunter killed the engine and climbed off, helping me back down from his metallic steed.

“A park?” I chirped up, my gaze wandering. “I didn’t know Los Angeles had much in the way of parks…”

“I’ve been here a couple of times, usually at night,” Hunter remarked warmly. “Before the police raid that shattered the Dragons, I had to come this way two or three times to meet with the club to meet with Talon. Happened to come across this place, and it’s stuck with me since. I made sure it was still around while we were doing our little investigation, here in town.”

Hunter took my hand in his, and we began to stroll. Even at night, this place was beautiful. As I glanced over the trees and the winding lake around us, I reflected on this handsome man that walked beside me, and all that we had been through in our lives.

We were practically our first
everything
.

This beautiful, powerful man had always taken care of me, to the best of his ability. And he had been damn good at it, especially when we were young lovers against my sheriff father, against those who were jealous of our undying love, against the
world
…

Fate had intervened to tear us apart, and we had gone for almost a decade thinking that we’d never see each other until the day we died. But then it had transpired to bring us back together again…

“It’s beautiful here,” I told him, pulling closer. The streetlights and the surrounding city only made this gorgeous little respite from the urban life pop brighter. A younger couple walked past and smiled cheerily at us, clearly enjoying the beauty as much as we were.

“Yeah, it sure as hell is,” he whispered. “But it’s nothing compared to you, Princess.”

“You sly charmer,” I chuckled, but my cheeks warmed with the compliment all the same.

“Listen, Sarah,” he whispered, kissing my forehead tenderly. “It tore me apart when you left last time, especially after finally having you back…”

“I know it did,” I nodded sadly, resting my head on his shoulder for the moment. “It broke my heart to do it too, but it had to be done…”

“I know. I get it, just like I did a few months ago,” Hunter acknowledged sadly. “But these last few weeks have put things into perspective for me. I can’t let you be in danger again, and I think it’ll kill me if you just walk out that door again…”

I lifted my head from his shoulder and watched him as he continued to speak, turning to meet my gaze.

“You told me that you want me to continue leading the Devil’s Dragons. You said that you want me to stay in charge, no matter the danger, doing my best to make our world better for the sake of our child… are you sure that you mean that?

“I can walk away right now… Grizz won’t be happy, but he’ll understand. He can lead this club without me, taking it in better directions…”

“I meant it,” I answered calmly. “I want you to run your club. You’re good at it. You haven’t let them down yet. And you know that things need to change to keep them alive and prosperous.”

He nodded solemnly, accepting my answer. “Okay. But you have to realize, Sarah… if I do this… I just can’t do it without you anymore.”

I looked at him sideways as he dropped down to his knee. With a quick and graceful motion, the little black box he pulled from his jacket pocket flashed a beautiful little rock on a stunning engagement ring…

“Holy shit, Hunter,” I gasped in amazement.

The passing couple, discreet as they were trying to be, had noticed the scene and stopped a little way down. They were pretending to watch the twinkle on the water instead of the biker who was suddenly proposing to me in this wonderful place he’d brought me to…

“Told you before, Princess,” he grinned back up at me from his knee. “All sorts of funny things a kidnapping can do, sort of like proving what’s really important…”

“You were always a hopeless romantic,” I laughed cheerily, noticing with awe how the bright neon lights of the city danced off of the water surrounding us.

“Some things never change,” he chuckled.

I took the ring from the box, nodding with tears in my eyes as I placed the wet jewelry around my finger. While our nearby guests cheered us on, I was overwhelmed with how beautiful it looked on me.

My heart swelled with love and adoration.

I glanced down at my darling and replied:

“Some things change for the better.”