Final Ride (Lords of Mayhem 4)

“No, you didn’t. I asked that.” He stepped forward, placed a hand on her hip and pulled her flush to his. “Do you want the full Mayhem experience? Because I’m inclined to give it

to you.”

“Give…it?” Her eyes grew hazy and her lips parted.

He took the opening. Moving fast he sucked her bottom lip into his mouth. She moaned, bringing her arms up to grip his biceps. He slipped his tongue inside her mouth. The flavor of beer and her own sweetness coated his tongue. Combined it became ambrosia. He explored every crevice, kneading her full hips as she whimpered. The surrender intoxicated him. Pulling back he whispered against her lips, “You got me as hard as rock. I don’t think you’re a mermaid. I think you’re a motherfucking siren.” His cock threatened to bust through his pants as he turned to granite. He cupped her ass and rubbed her against the bulge in his jeans.

Her head fell back. “You keep offering yourself up and I’m going to fuck you right here and now.”

She looked up at him with hazy eyes. “What?”

“I don’t do dates, or bases. It’s all or nothing. Are you in or are you out?” He nipped his way down her neck to her cleavage. He traced a path between her hardened breasts with his tongue. Her nipples pebbled, poking out of her thin material. “In…or out.” He bit the large peak of her left breast and she cried out, arching her back. He hovered a few inches above her breast. “In…”

“In, fuck, Hawk. I’m all in,” she said.

He swallowed her breast, sucking as much as he could into his mouth. She buried her fingers in his hair and he smirked, pleased he’s gotten beneath the icy front that melted away a little more with each day. He continued sucking, nibbling, and biting. She ground her hips against him and he growled.

“Hawk, man we…whoa.”

“Fuck,” Hawk swore looking up at the nervous prospect. “What, Magic?”

“I’m sorry. I wouldn’t have tracked you down, except… We uh…got company. Another chapter rode in.”

Ariel placed her head against his chest, hiding from view. Hawk glanced up at the sky and blew out air. “I’ll be right there, man.”

“Maybe this universe is telling us something,” Ariel said.

“What? That I have a serious case of blue balls?” Hawk said.

“That’d we’d regret it.”

“Siren, I never regret anything that gives me pleasure.”

“Not in that moment.” She pursed her lips, and he shook his head.

“Don’t think about backing out. You made the deal, and now you gotta live by it. You wanted us to happen.”

“Yes, but that doesn’t mean—”

He slapped her ass, open palmed, and she squealed, jumping. “It’s going to happen. So be ready for it.” Wrapping an arm around her waist, he pulled her tight to his side. “Now let’s see who decided to come to visit.”

They made their way back up the trail and Hawk frowned. The brothers had swarmed the visitors, and the happy sounds told him it was one of their own. It was unusual for transfers among charters. Sometimes you needed a change of scenery, and though they were the mother chapter here, it was all family.

“Looks like we got some V.I.P.s,” Hawk said.

“I didn’t recognize them, but that doesn’t mean anything,” Magic said shrugging. “I’ve only been here for six months.”

“True. It must be someone we haven’t seen in a long time.”

They approached the group and brothers began to part like the red sea. The trip waiting in the middle of the crowd made his jaw drop. “Son of a bitch.”

“Surprise. Figured it’d be better to just drop by.” His father, Axel, stood beside his mom, Feather, and his brother Rayen. Tiny’s old man had kicked the bucket after a vicious heart attack, and Hawk’s family had opted to switch charters to be closer to the prison where Rayen had been sent after being arrested for assault. He’d damn near killed the man he robbed to feed his habit and ended up getting eight years.

“Well this is a first. He’s got nothing to say,” Feather said.

“Hey.” Rayen shoved his hands in his jeans.

A million emotions blended and boiled up inside him.