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Nickel (Fallen Lords M.C. Book 1) by Winter Travers (19)


 

Karmen

 

    I tossed my head back, Nickel thrusting behind me. “Yes, please.”

    He grunted under his breath, and his fingers dug into my waist.

    This is what I loved. This is what felt so damn good that I never wanted it to stop.

    “Get there, Karmen. Give it to me.”

   I loved when he talked to me. Telling me what he wanted was hot as hell, and all I wanted to do was give that to him. “Harder, harder.” My body was tense and taut, ready for Nickel to take me to the place he always managed to. Heaven.

    “Tell me. Tell me who you belong to,” he growled.

    My eyes closed. I was unable to keep them open as my orgasm washed over me, and I screamed out his name.

    He slammed into me, my pussy milking his dick. My arms gave out, and I face-planted into the bed as Nickel held me up. “So fucking good,” Nickel mumbled.

    His hands left my hips as he pulled out and fell onto the bed next to me. He gathered me into his arms, my back flush against his front, and I sighed deeply.

    It had been the best month of my life.

    Just letting go and not worrying about every little thing had been so freeing, and it had let me see exactly what Nickel saw when he looked at me.

    “God damn, that was good.”

   A smile spread across my lips. “You say that every time.”

    “I don’t always say that,” he protested.

    “Not those words exactly, but it’s always something to that extent.”

    He pressed a kiss to my neck then gave me a little nip with his teeth. “Don’t act like you don’t like it, woman. I believe you were the one who said you were going to stick around for everything I had to offer.”

    I laughed and snuggled into him. “I guess I did say that, didn’t I?”

   “Don’t get too comfortable. You promised Nikki and Cora you would be ready to go by six.”

    I glanced at the clock on the nightstand and frowned. “Yeah, don’t think that is going to happen.” It was a quarter to six, and I still needed to shower and figure out what I was going to wear.

    Nickel slapped my bare ass and rolled away from me. “Get that sexy ass out of bed and get ready for your girls. I asked Pipe to ride along with us tonight, too. I hope that’s okay.”

    I rolled onto my back and watched Nickel stand up and took a minute to appreciate his fine ass. He bent over to grab his underwear, and I almost leapt out of bed ready to jump him again. I was one lucky bitch to have this man in my bed.

   “You with me?”

    My gaze traveled up his perfect body, taking in every tattoo that adorned his skin and saw he was looking over his shoulder at me. “You were talking?”

    He did his sexy as hell smirk and chuckle and pulled his boxers up his legs. Damn, there went my view of his ass.

    “I asked if it was okay if Pipe rode along with us tonight.”

    I waved my hand in the air. “As long as he doesn’t call me Captain all night, I don’t care.” Pipe had taken it upon himself to use my nickname any chance he could. Hell, all of the guys called me it. It had become a game for them to see how many times they could use it in one day. Annoying.

    “I’m not sure I can control you three when you’re together. I see how you guys are around the clubhouse.” He snagged his shirt from the floor and pulled it over his head.

    “Please,” I scoffed. “Nikki, Cora, and I are not that bad. Besides, we’re just going out to dinner.” Cora and I were going stir crazy not being able to leave the clubhouse much. I, thankfully, was able to leave when I had to work, but even then, I had one of the guys from the club with me. Cora, on the other hand, barely saw sunlight.

    We had to beg Wrecker to let her out of the club to go grocery shopping with me. Nickel told me that no one was sure of what they were keeping Cora safe from, but they knew that with her being in the clubhouse, she would be the safest. Cora and I both understood it, but that didn’t mean it still didn’t drive us crazy.

“Baby girl, we’re trying let you get out more, but we still need to think about your safety first.”

    I grabbed his pillow and tossed it at him. “If I hear you talk about my safety one more time, I swear to God, I am going to scream. Even in prison, my father still manages to mess up my life.”

   Nickel caught the pillow in mid-air and tossed it back. “Get up, get dressed, and haul your ass over to Cora’s room.”

    “You’re so bossy,” I mumbled. I rolled to the other side of the bed and dashed into the bathroom. Being naked in bed with Nickel was different than me being naked just walking around.

    “You know, I’ve seen you naked before,” he called as I shut the door.

    Yeah, he had, but that didn’t mean I needed to parade around naked in front of him all of the time. Now, if Nickel chose to never wear clothes again and stay in our bedroom for the rest of my life, I would be completely okay with that.

     He opened the door and barged into the bathroom. I grabbed the bath towel off the rack and covered my body. I was ridiculous, I know.

“You keep running away from me like that, I’ll fuck you against the shower wall like I did last week.” He grabbed my arm and tugged the towel from hands. “I don’t know what’s going on in that head of yours, but whatever it is, it needs to get lost. I see you naked every night when you’re lying in my bed. Don’t hide from me.” He rested his forehead against mine, and I melted into his embrace.

    “It’s just different when we aren’t in bed. Gravity and the fact that we’re both so into getting off helps distract from all of my jiggly bits,” I mumbled.

    “In case you haven’t noticed, I fucking love all of your jiggly bits.”

   I slugged him in the shoulder. “You’re not supposed to agree that I have jiggly bits!”

    His hands slid down my bare ass. “You’re perfect, Karmen. Jiggly bits and all.” He grabbed my ass and ground his jean-clad dick into me. The rough feel of his jeans against my bare skin drove me crazy.

    My body hummed under his attention, and even though I had just had him five minutes ago, I needed him. “I think Cora and Nikki are going to have to wait a little bit longer.”

    Nickel chuckled and pressed a kiss behind my ear. “Tonight. Maybe you can channel your inner Captain at dinner, and we can sail the seas tonight when we get back.”

   “What’s wrong with right now?” I purred.

    He lifted me up, my legs circling around him, and he set me on the edge of the sink. Oh, this was going to be fun.

   He kissed me.

    Oh Lord, did the man kiss me.

    My hands curled around his arms and held on as his fingers delved into my hair and held my head still as he took everything in that one kiss.

    “Nickel, please,” I moaned.

    He ripped his lips away and rested his forehead against mine. We were both panting, trying to catch our breath. “Damn, you can kiss.”

I pressed a kiss against his lips and smiled. “I can say the same thing about you.”

“Shower, get dressed, and we’ll continue this tonight.”

I shook my head and tightened my grip on him. “No,” I whined. “You can’t do that to me. I’m ready. Like, so ready.” It was only going to take a few thrusts ‘til I was coming around his dick again. “Five minutes, please.”

He pressed a kiss to the tip of my nose and untangled himself from my hold. “You know I’m not some minute man, baby girl. If we’re gonna do it, we gotta do it right.” 

“Fine, whatever.” I would agree to anything the man said as long as he touched me again.

“We can take half an hour. I know Nikki and Cora will totally understand when I tell them why I was late.” I reached for him, but he sidestepped and slid out the door.

    “Tonight. You’ll want it even more then.” He shut the door, and I was left there sitting on the edge of the sink, naked as the day I was born.

My breathing was still labored, and my need for him was still there. This had to be a joke. Bikers didn’t leave woman on the edge of a sink, butt ass naked, did they? I mean, I was on display waiting for him, what more did I need to do? “Nickel!”

I waited, figuring he was just messing with me.

Nothing.

Not even a chuckled from the other side of the door.

“What an ass,” I hissed. I slid off the sink and peeked out the door. He was gone.

He had seriously left me.

I slammed the door shut and blew my hair out of my face. If this was the way he wanted to play, then I would play.

He wasn’t going to know what hit him when I walked out of this room. I knew just what I was going to wear.

Game. On.

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