Riding Him (Ghost Riders MC 5)

I know I’d never do anything to hurt Violet. I may do a lot of shit-talking and joking around with her, but I’m not the type of guy to take something like this lightly. What I feel for her isn’t something that’s going to just up and go away. This is forever, and I want her to feel that way, too.

I close the distance between us and put my hands on either side of her neck, making her tilt her head back to look at me.

“Tonight you’re mine, Violet. Completely and in every way you can imagine. I’m not having a one-night stand here, and when we get back to the club, we’re not hiding this.”

I see the nervous look in her eyes, like she’s not sure she should want this, but deep down she does. I know it, or she wouldn’t have told me the stuff she did. She gave me a piece of her. I’m going to collect each one until I have them all. Every part of her.

“I want my tags on you, and I want you patched in to the Ghost Riders. I want everyone in the club to know you’re mine and I’m yours. But even without the club, I want the world to know we belong to each other.”

“Knox, you’re asking for everything.”

She brings her hands up and places them on mine. Her eyes are pleading, and it’s as if she’s hoping with all her heart I mean what I say. It’s written all over her face, which looks even more innocent than before. Knowing what she’s done hasn’t changed shit. She still looks like that to me. I’m starting to think maybe I’m the only one who sees it. That softness that I know is there. I’ve known it all along.

“Yeah, baby. I want it all. I’ll take it if I have to, but I want you to put your trust in my hands and give me everything you’ve got.”

I see a little tear form in her eye, but it doesn’t fall. She just lets out a breath and nods.

“You break my heart and I’ll stab you,” she says, giving me a soft smile.

“You’ve got me in the palm of your hand, Violet. I’ll never do you wrong.”

I take her mouth, not waiting another second. She’s given me the green light, and I’m stomping my foot on the gas. I’ve been holding back, but not anymore. I’m taking all that she’s giving me and then some.

My hands go to her shirt, pushing it up and feeling her bare skin underneath. My cock aches in my jeans. We’ve got all night, and he’s going to get his turn when I’m good and ready.

I grip her waist and pick her up. Her legs go around my hips, and we don’t stop kissing as I carry her to bed. When I lay her down, I peel off her shirt and bra, then lean down and suck her hard nipple into my mouth. I bite down on the peak as my hands go to her jeans and I push them down her narrow little hips.

Her hands pull on my shirt, and I break away from her tit just long enough to slip it off my head. I nearly rip her jeans and panties off her legs. She lets out a giggle at my frustrated efforts, but I just growl and go back to putting my mouth on her body.

I run my tongue all over her creamy skin and work my way lower to between her legs. When I get there, she grips my hair and I look up at her.

“You going to let me get you off like this, or do you need to ride my face again?”

She raises her hips, and I give her a little lick as I wait on the answer.

“Knox, I’ve never done this before.”

The confession is quick, and I’m a little confused.

“Baby, we did it last night. You want on top, or you going to trust me to get you off like this?”

“That’s not what I mean,” she whispers. Her eyebrows draw together, and a look I’ve never seen before on her crosses her face. She’s unsure. “I’m a virgin.”

“Oh fuck,” I groan and let my face fall between her legs, my mouth open just at her pussy. I try to get myself together.

“Knox?”

“Hold on, Violet. I’m trying not to cum.”

I breathe, but all I can smell is her sweet cunt that I now know is untouched, and it’s all I can do to keep from nutting in my pants. I would have taken her no matter what her past was, but this is killing me. I’m seeing a little bit more of that innocence she hides.

“Never, baby?” I ask, looking up at her.

“If you don’t want to, that’s fine…” She starts to get mad, but I cut her off. I know there has to be a reason behind this, and her story about the cop flashes through my mind. It’s something we’ll have to go back to later. I’m not going to taint this moment with that.