The Biker's Plaything (Straight to Hell MC 1) - Page 37

“Not this time. I won’t be long.”

His enforcer raised a brow. “You’re seeing her, aren’t you?”

He revved his engine. “Rally the men as we planned. I’ll be back in time.” Then he rode off without further explanation.

He didn’t understand why Rancher would leave the club. Lord didn’t understand love. Couldn’t understand sacrificing everything for one woman.

Now he knew exactly what his old friend had gone through.

He craved the same thing with Ally, only he couldn’t give up his club. Lord needed to find a balance between the two, and the biggest obstacle would be keeping Ally safe. In his world, enemies sought out weaknesses. The greatest target was a loved one. They could be used against you, make you weak. Lord had done the same thing for many of his enemies. Ally was in his life for this reason alone. He wanted to make her father suffer, to exact revenge for his lack of loyalty. Now he had to protect her from men just like himself.

The lane was unpaved, so he slowed down his bike as he neared Rancher’s back gate. Just the anticipation of seeing Ally make his cock stir in his jeans.

He hoped she was there waiting for him.

He needed her.

There were overgrown trees in the way, so he couldn’t see if she was near the gate. As he pulled closer, he noticed her outline in the shadow of a new outbuilding that hadn’t been there before.

He parked next to the shed and cut his engine.

It had only been twenty-four hours. He shouldn’t crave her this much. It felt like she’d been away from him for weeks or months, not hours.

Lord braced an arm on the low split rail fence and hopped over. He approached her, slowly, cautiously.

“You came.”

“It’s okay, Ally. I wasn’t stupid enough to come straight here. I wasn’t followed.”

“That’s not what I mean.”

He cupped her face and kissed her. It felt like their first kiss all over again—deep and addicting. She tasted sweet and he wanted more.

“I couldn’t keep away,” he whispered against her lips.

“Good.”

He wrapped an arm around her, pulling her flush to his body. Her soft curves pressed against his hardness.

“They treating you right here?” he asked

She nodded, toying with the buttons on his cut.

“You behaving yourself? Keeping safe?”

“I want to come home,” she said.

His insecurities must run deep. “Where’s home?”

She scowled, a look of confusion on her face. “With you. At the club.”

He exhaled. That was exactly what he wanted to hear. When she used to talk about leaving or returning to her old life, it made him anxious because he couldn’t lose her. He was keeping her regardless, but knowing it was her choice to stay was the ultimate high.

“I want you there too. Tonight, we’re riding out, cleaning up some shit.”

“Will it be dangerous?”

“Don’t worry about me, Ally. I’m invincible, remember?”

“You’re not.” She ran her fingertips along the scar beside his blind eye. Normally, a touch like that would make him see red. She broke down all his barriers.

He kissed her hard on the mouth, walking her backward until she was pinned to the new shed. Lord raked his fingers into the hair behind her neck, holding her in place as they kissed. With his free hand, he reached low between them to see if she’d followed his instructions.

Her pussy was nice and smooth, no panties in his way. He impaled two fingers hard into her cunt and she gasped into his mouth. “Do you like that?” His words sounded rough, like a man on the edge. He felt like a fucking man out of prison for the first time in twenty years.

“Yes.” She breathed the words, barely above a whisper. “I want you inside me.”

Ally was playing with fire. She had no idea how pent-up he felt.

He unbuckled and attempted to get his jeans open, but her little hands were there trying to help, hindering his progress. By the time he released his cock, he groaned with relief. She wrapped her hand possessively around his length.

Lord grabbed her wrist to stop her. “I’m too far gone for that, baby.” He hoisted her up against the building, immediately seeking out her entrance. She was wet, so he easily impaled her to the hilt. She cried out, squeezing his shoulders, and he rammed into her hard and fast. Her tight little pussy felt like heaven wrapped around his dick.

“Oh, God, Lord. That feels so good.”

“You’re all mine, Ally. Mine to fuck. Mine to keep.”

“Yes, I’m yours.” She wrapped her arms around his neck as he began to thrust inside her. He felt whole having her in his grasp.

“Take it all, baby.” He fucked her deep, holding each thigh just under her ass.

“Give it to me.”

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Each time Lord thrust inside her, he rubbed against her clit. Over and over, the stimulation had her close to orgasm. As she’d waited alone near the back gate, the drone of crickets her only company, her mind had been a whirlwind of thoughts and desires. She could already feel him, smell him, and once she saw him ride up on his Harley, her pussy throbbed in anticipation.

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