Page 69 of Bound by Vengeance
He leaks out, and I swipe it, then swallow it down. It tastes a bit salty, which I like.
Wrapping around him, moving up and down, my movements become erratic as my own arousal hits hard. I reach under myself and find my clit, rubbing it hard and fast.
“Oh no, you don’t.” Ryker pulls me away from his cock and smiles when I frown.
“I wasn’t done yet.”
He flips me over onto my back. “Yeah, you are, because I’m coming inside your hot pussy.”
Ryker pulls out a condom and sheathes himself, the reflection of the small light illumining his movements. He lifts my leg high, almost to my ear, bending at the knee. Then he’s inside me.
There is no playing this time. No waiting ever so slowly for him to enter me. No, he impales me so deeply my back arches off the bed with only his weight holding me down, my breasts pressed against his chest.
A noise comes from my lips that I don’t recognize. In this position, new nerves and feelings arise in my core and his dick rubs a spot right at the top of my walls. Over and over he hits that one place inside me, and I lose myself, eyes closing. My core clenches, sending heat and shocks of electricity all throughout my body.
Ryker doesn’t stop as I ride out my orgasm.
“Fuck!” he calls out as he comes inside me on a growl, stilling and letting pleasure take him over. Then he falls to the side of me, his cock slipping out as he moves. He pulls me into his arms, wrapping warmth and security around me as we fall asleep.
I groan as the phone rings. Looking at the clock, I see we’ve only gotten a couple hours of sleep, reminding me I need to text Lexa and tell her I’m not coming in today. Standing on my feet all day isn’t an option right now.
Ryker reaches over and tags his phone. “Yeah?” His body jolts, signaling sleep time is over. “You’re fuckin’ shittin’ me?”
He sits up, rolls out of bed, and begins to get dressed, holding the phone between his shoulder and ear the entire time.
Begrudgingly, I follow suit.
“Be there in ten.” Hanging up, he looks to me. “My sperm donor called it into the police. We have thirty-five minutes to get to the clubhouse before they arrive.”
“Shit.”
“Yeah, that motherfucker is going to regret he ever touched the Ravage MC. Fuckin’ warned him. Now he’s going to feel it.”
With the anger coming off Ryker, there isn’t a doubt in my mind he’s telling the truth. And once someone fucks with Ravage, it’s all hands on deck.
C H A P T E R T W E N T Y-O N E
Bursting through the doors of the clubhouse, I find Buzz waiting for me.
“Got the call from a buddy of mine at our local. Asshole reported it last night, but the tapes were already wiped, so there’s no proof any of us were there. They’re just coming to question and wanted to do it here.”
“Fuckin’ dickhead. He doesn’t think I or the Ravage MC have any power. That we are nothing in his precious, little, sick, twisted life. We’re gonna show him we do.”
Buzz smiles sadistically. It’s almost as frightening as when Rhys gets ahold of someone he doesn’t like. Except, Buzz’s is all about the computers.
“Everything you can dig up on, him. I’ll do what I can on my end. Let’s wipe this fuckin’ guy and his entire operation off the fuckin’ grid. Everything crushed and destroyed. We gotta make shit up, that’s what we do. I don’t give a flying fuck at this point. He’s done.” Only the slightest of hesitations hits me, and that’s related to my mother and siblings still there. If we destroy everything, it will make her in need of more help, but I’ll figure that out later.
“On it.” Buzz takes off down the stairs to his technology lair. He’ll have most of it done before I finish with the cops, unless we have to call in some favors to get something finalized.
“What do you want me to do?” Austyn asks, her hand on my chest, looking like she’d move the world for me if she could.
Fuck, it’s beautiful.
“You bein’ here, beautiful.”
She gives me a huge smile and sags into me. I wrap my arm around her waist.
Princess shows up from around the corner. “Come help me make some food.”
