Page 24 of Claimed By the Rebel

We sit and discuss the next steps. The Serpents won’t be expecting Aurora back for another couple of hours, which leaves a window of opportunity where they will be vulnerable. Taking down the Serpents, burning their clubhouse, and confiscating their weapons, money, and drugs won’t eliminate the threat of the cartel for good, but it will destroy the foothold they have and the tentative partnership with the Serpents. We get to live to fight another day and eradicate drugs from Maplewood. That’s about as happy of an ending as these things have.

Aldis comes up with a plan of attack and starts calling the appropriate members to make it happen. I’m torn between riding with them to exact my revenge on the fucking scumbag that is Viper and staying with my girl to make sure she’s okay.

The president senses the battle I’m having and makes the decision for me. “Thank you both for telling the truth. Eventually,” he says, giving me a look. We’ll be talking later, of that I’m sure. For now, I have my girl and my club. That’s all a man like me can hope for. “The guys and I will handle it from here. You two head on home and recover. I’ll update you when it’s done.”

I nod and gather up Aurora in my arms, carrying her, bridal-style, through the clubhouse and out to my bike. I help her on, instructing her to hold on tight as I start up the engine. My bike roars to life and Aurora clings to me, resting her cheek on my back. Each passing moment with my girl on the back of my bike heals my raw, bruised heart.

We pull into my driveway and I help Aurora off the bike, wrapping an arm around her when her knees wobble.

“I’ve actually never ridden on a motorcycle before,” she admits, her voice a little shaky. “Crazy, huh?”

My girl peers up at me, her hazel eyes an intoxicating mix of green and blue at the moment. “I’m glad I could be your first,” I tell her. She gives me the sweetest smile, no doubt remembering all the other firsts she’s experienced with me. “Now let’s get inside, love. We’ll finally take that shower together, yeah?”

Aurora nods and leans into me while we walk inside and head toward the bathroom. We take our time undressing and heating up the shower, and then I lead her inside. Gently, so damn gently, I begin cleaning my sweet princess with a washcloth and soap.

When we’re done, I dry her off and wrap her in a fluffy towel before grabbing a towel for myself. I guide Aurora to the bedroom, sensing how exhausted she is. She sits on the bed while I turn around and dig through my drawers for a shirt she can wear. By the time I turn around, she’s already curled up on her side with her eyes closed. Her towel fell off, leaving her exposed to my hungry eyes.

Not right now, I tell myself. She’s been through so much the last twenty-four hours and she needs her rest.

Chuckling to myself at how adorable she is, I decide to forego clothing as well, opting instead to crawl into bed next to her. I carefully remove the towel from where she was lying on it and use it to pat her hair dry. I don’t want her getting cold or having tangles in her hair when she wakes up.

When I’m satisfied that she’s all taken care of, I pull the covers up over us and curl my naked body around hers. Aurora sighs contentedly in her sleep, mending my heart even further. She trusts me, even after everything I did.

The last thought I have before drifting to sleep is that I’m never letting Aurora go.

I’m not sure how much time has passed, but it’s dark when I open my eyes. I must have dozed off right along with my sweet girl. What woke me up?

Aurora moans softly in her sleep, wiggling her hips to get closer to me. Fuck me, my princess is having a filthy dream. I can’t stop the deep, hungry growl rising up from my chest when she adjusts her leg and grazes my hard as fuck dick. She’s still asleep, but her leg hooks around mine, her knee rubbing up against my nearly painful erection.

I reach down and wrap my hand around the back of her knee. I meant to push her leg away so I don’t come all over myself like a teenager, but instead, I find myself grinding against her. I sink my teeth into my bottom lip as unbelievable pleasure rolls through me. How can I be so close to the edge from just this simple touch?

But I already know the answer. It’s her. Everything about her. I’ll never get enough. I know I need to stop, but god, she feels so damn good. Precum leaks out of me, my raging hard-on needing some kind of relief. When Aurora rubs her pussy up against my thigh, I groan loudly, unable to contain the sound.

Aurora returns my groan with one of her own, awareness slowly creeping into her movements as she wakes up. Her nails bite into my bare chest, snapping the last thread of my control. Wrapping her long hair around my fist, I tilt her head back, growling when I see her hazel eyes ablaze. My lips are on hers in the next second.

I swallow down her cries of pleasure as I devour her. Her hot, curvy little body writhes against mine, creating delicious, torturous friction. I need more. Need to feel her from the inside out. Need to consume her, taste her sweat, bite her soft skin, and drink down everything she’s offering. After almost losing her earlier today, I need to know she’s still here. Still mine.

“Razor,” she whimpers into my mouth before capturing my lips once more. I pull her on top of me so she’s straddling my lap. Aurora breaks our kiss, gasping for air. “Razor,” she says again as she rolls her hips.

Jesus, her pussy lips wrap around my cock, the wet heat driving me insane. I’ve never had this overwhelmingly primal need to fuck, to claim, to possess someone completely. Aurora rests her forehead on mine as a shudder ripples through her curves. I know she’s as desperate as I am when a pained whimper escapes her mouth.

She sits up, steadying herself with both hands on my chest. I grip her hips and lift her up, positioning her dripping wet hole over the head of my cock. I hiss out a breath and squeeze my eyes shut, trying with everything in me not to come like this. Her cunt pulses, massaging my sensitive dick and making me buck my hips involuntarily and slide a few inches inside of her.

“Are you sure, baby?” I grit out, though I pray to god she doesn’t stop. I’d never take what she doesn’t offer, but goddamn, I’m in physical pain every single second I’m not inside of her.

Instead of answering, Aurora bites her bottom lip and nods, her big, brilliant eyes telling me everything I need to know. Slowly, so slowly, Aurora sinks down on my length, her pussy stretching obscenely wide around my cock.

I drag my eyes up her body, taking in her pale skin and silky blonde hair. She's practically glowing in the moonlight streaming through the window. I watch in awe as the silver light kisses the side of her face, her breasts, and her thighs. My fingers skim over everywhere the light touches, needing to feel this goddess as she brings me unimaginable pleasure.

Aurora tilts her head back and claws down my chest, gasping for air once she’s fully seated. I grip her hips, anchoring her to me, keeping her right here. Her pussy flutters around my cock, making the fucker jerk and leak more precum inside of her.

“You feel so good,” I whisper, unable to find my voice as I get lost in the way our bodies are connected on every level.

I help her find her rhythm, rolling her hips and grinding her down on my swollen dick. Each movement sends sharp pangs of ecstasy shooting through my veins. I know she feels it, too, with each breathy whimper that falls from her lips.

Aurora’s eyes snap open, locking on mine. I see the moment she recognizes her power. Her strength. Those hazel-green eyes shift to a fierce blue, making my normally sweet girl almost feral as she lifts up on her knees and drops down on me, her cunt swallowing my dick completely.

An animalistic growl rumbles through her, wracking her body as she fucks me furiously. Christ, it’s all I can do to hold on. I want this for her, need this, need her to take control and understand that I’m hers. She owns me, body and soul.

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