Chapter 2

Slate

D amn, the little blonde pixie was ballsier than I gave her credit for. I hadn’t planned on talking to anyone tonight, let alone flirting with them and taking them home. Not after the day I had with the Jade Skulls MC trying to home in on Steel Demons territory. If we didn’t figure that shit out soon, war was inevitable. It was a long day at the end of a really fucking long week, and the Jade Skulls tried to steal a shipment from us which meant we needed to retaliate in an appropriate fashion.

Normally I would’ve just stayed at the clubhouse with my brothers, but the club bunnies were ravenous, and I wasn’t in the mood for them. They served a purpose but for me, they had outlived their usefulness, so I left in search of peace and quiet elsewhere. I’d been perfectly fine nursing my whiskey and glancing at the pretty blonde without any expectations.

And then Vick approached me.

“Shit,” she muttered next to me and finished off her whiskey. “Too bold, right? What was I thinking,” she went on without letting me get a word in edgewise. She pulled out a twenty-dollar bill and smacked it on the bar. “Have a good night. Sorry to bother you.”

I reached out to grab her wrist before she could get too far away and tugged her close. “No bother at all. I promise.”

She huffed out an annoyed sound. “You took a long time to answer.”

“Sorry,” I apologized and circled her delicate wrist with my thumb and forefinger. “I was thinking what a nice surprise you are tonight.”

“Liar.”

I laughed. “Seriously. As you noticed I had a shit day, and I wasn’t expecting you at all. But I’m glad you’re here.”

“You are?”

I nodded. “I am. I am also interested, Vick. Very fucking interested.”

Her cheeks flushed prettily. “So you do want to get out of here?”

“Hell yeah. Let’s go.” I took her by the hand and led her out of the bar.

“Have fun,” her friend called after us, laughing loudly.

Out on the street, Vick stopped and looked at me. “We’ll have to go to your place, though.”

That brought me up short. “Husband or boyfriend waiting at home?”

“Hardly,” she snorted. “Long story short is I caught my now ex-boyfriend fucking my roommate and I’m staying with Sara until I can find a new place to live.” Her cheeks turned a darker shade of pink.

I took a step forward and leaned down, cupping her face in my hand and tilting her backwards. The need to taste her lips was strong and when she swiped her tongue across my bottom lip, I dove right in, attacking her mouth like a starving man. She tasted like whiskey with a hint of cherry, probably from whatever made her lips shiny.

She moaned into me and gripped my biceps before she pulled away with flushed cheeks, wide eyes and swollen lips. “Asher,” she sighed.

“I don’t think we can go to my place,” I said, knowing full well taking a stunner like this back to the clubhouse was just asking for trouble.

“What, wife or girlfriend waiting at home?” she sassed back.

I laughed, “None of the above, just I have a bunch of roommates. Come on, let’s find a hotel.” We walked about two blocks until we came upon streets lined with hotels.

Her grip tightened in my hand.

“Nervous?”

“Yeah,” she laughed. “I’m nervous. And excited.” Her midnight blue eyes met mine and she motioned to the tall buildings. “Pick one. I can pay half.”

“I don’t think so, sweetheart.” I picked the tallest hotel I could find and got us a room.

“I could have paid.”

“I appreciate the offer but tonight’s on me since you bought the drinks.” I smiled at her and tugged her closer just as the elevator doors opened.

***

Vick kicked off her shoes the minute the door to our room closed behind her and smiled up at me. “Kiss me?”

“You don’t have to ask me twice.” I closed the short gap between us and kissed her again, taking my time until she was soft and pliant in my arms.

She pulled back again, breathless and smiling. “Wow.”

“Fucking wow,” I growled and picked her up, carrying her to the bed in the middle of the room while the city lights twinkled from the floor to ceiling windows. I laid her out and peeled her out of the velvety black dress that hugged her petite curves perfectly. “You’re gorgeous.” She had just a hint of a tan which told me she was a girl who didn’t shy away from the outdoors. Her strapless black bra cupped her tits, leaving a perfect amount of cleavage on display.

“You don’t have to say that.”

“I know,” I told her and licked a trail of heat over the mounds of her tits. “I never say anything I don’t want,” I whispered as I kissed a trail of heat down between her tits as I removed her bra. “You’re fucking gorgeous Vick.”

She gasped and arched into me when I rubbed the back of my hand over her lace covered pussy. “Asher.”

Few people called me by my given name but hearing the syllables as they fell from her lips felt right. “You like that?”

“Yes,” she moaned.

I tore her panties at the hip and inhaled the scent of her arousal. “You ready for me, Vick?”

“Yes,” she nodded. “So ready.” A low hiss escaped when I slid one finger into her slick pussy. “Oh god, Asher.”

“You’re so fucking wet, Vick. So wet.” I swiped my tongue over her clit, loving the way she bucked up to get closer. “Is that for me?”

Her lips parted into a smile. “It’s all for you. I don’t think I’ve ever been this wet.” Her voice was low and breathless.

I flicked my tongue over her clit over and over, leaving her empty as she begged for more. I moaned and wrapped my lips around her clit, using my teeth to apply just enough pressure to send her flying. “Asher, oh my god! Yes, Asher!” She gripped my hair tighter and rode out her orgasm until her body went slack.

“You’re a wild cat,” I growled and stepped off the bed to undress quickly.

“Wow,” she sighed as her gaze raked over me once my clothes were in a heap on the floor. “You’re bigger than I would’ve guessed.”

I laughed and knelt on the bed, settling between her warm thighs. “You worried I won’t fit?” I stroked my cock slowly, loving the way her eyes glazed over.

“Oh!” She let out a loud moan when I rubbed my cock all over her pussy, coating myself in her juices. “I’m hoping it fits perfectly. Show me, Asher.”

A woman who gave dirty talk as good as she got? So fucking hot. I sank slowly into her body, enjoying the tight fit as I slid through her damp heat. “Fuck, Vick.”

“So good,” she moaned and pushed her hips up until I sank balls deep. “More, Asher. I need more.”

That was all I needed to hear to grip her hips tighter and pull her closer as I pounded into her. I kept a steady pace that drove us both crazy. “You’re so fucking tight, babe.”

“Big,” she moaned and pulsed around me.

She wasn’t going to last long, and I didn’t want her to. I wanted to spend all night lost in her body, making her too limp and too satisfied to think of her asshole ex. “Fuck, I love the way your pussy grips me. Possessive.”

She pulsed harder at my words and more moisture flooded between us. “I can’t,” she moaned.

“Don’t hold back, Vick. Let go. Come all over my cock.”

She arched her back and dug her heels into the back of my thighs as her orgasm ripped through her and squeezed my cock in a vise grip. “Oh. My. God.”

I pounded harder and deeper until my spine tingled and my balls pulled up tight seconds before I came fast and hard, filled her up until my body went slack. “Vick,” I gasped and kissed her neck and her jaw before I captured her mouth and kissed her until my cock grew hard again.

“Wow,” she grinned and gripped my hair, kissing me with so much passion I knew I wouldn’t stay far from her until the sun came up.