Page 23 of A Biker for Noelle
Torin lifts the remote and clicks it off. “Time for bed.”
I sit up and scooch to the edge of the sofa. “I’ll wake Zack and have him go to his bed.”
Torin stands. “Leave him. He’ll be okay there.”
“Oh. Okay. Well, I guess I’ll get out of your hair so you can get some sleep.”
“I didn’t say anything about sleep. I’m takin’ you to bed, but I don’t plan on either of us sleepin’.”
Without another word, he grabs my hand and leads me toward his bedroom. Once inside, he shuts the door. I’ll admit I have replayed the events from this morning over and over again in my mind, and I could not help but imagine how this moment would go. But standing here with Torin in front of me and seeing that look in his eyes that says he’s desperate to rip my clothes off me, there is no question how this is about to go down. And it’s like he can see my answer written all over my face because, in two seconds flat, he’s on me. Our bodies collide, leaving no doubt this will be hard and fast.
Torin picks me up, and I wrap my legs around him as he carries me over to the bed. Seconds later, my back hits the mattress. Immediately, his hands rip my shirt off over my head. My bra is the second thing to go, and when his warm, wet mouth connects with my nipple, I cry out. “Oh, God.” My nails bite at his scalp as he licks and nips at my breast. Needing to feel his skin against mine, I tug at the hem of his shirt, desperate to get it off. Releasing my nipple, Torin stands and begins stripping. First, his shirt, then his belt buckle, followed by his jeans.
“Lose the pants and spread those legs for me, baby. I want to see how wet your pussy is.”
I shimmy out of my pants at the same time Torin takes off his boxer briefs, freeing his long thick cock. I’m equally intimidatedby the size, yet up for the challenge. My sex clenches at the thought of having every inch of it inside me.
“I said spread, Noelle,” Torin growls.
I do as he demands, and I have never felt so exposed. My shy nature tries to creep in, but I ignore it. Torin’s eyes blaze with fire as he takes his cock into the palm of his hand and strokes. Beads of pre cum leak from the tip, and a moan escapes my mouth.
“Your pussy is dripping wet, isn’t it, baby. So eager for my cock.”
“Yes,” I admit without shame.
Torin puts one knee to the bed and climbs over me. His mouth instantly seeks mine. Without warning, he slams into me. He rips his lips away from mine with a curse. “Jesus fuckin’ Christ.” Then he begins to move. “Fuckin’ knew this pussy would be the death of me.”
“Don’t stop,” I plead.
“Not a chance.” Each thrust is more brutal than the last. Torin hooks one arm beneath my leg and spreads me open further, allowing him deeper access. There is a pain I’ve never felt before, but it’s a good kind of pain, one I could welcome over and over again. “I need you to get there, baby.”
“I’m close,” I pant as my body becomes overheated.
“Now, Noelle. I want your pussy to come all over my cock.”
The second the last word is spoken, an orgasm wracks my entire body. Torin captures my cries of pleasure with his mouth as he continues to move in and out of me. Seconds later, he buries his face in the crook of my neck as he chases his own release.
Torin rolls to his back, taking me with him.
Neither of us says a word, and neither moves to get up.
With my head against his chest, I hear his heart beating as I drift off to sleep, feeling something I’ve never felt before.
Happy and safe.
CHAPTER TEN
Eazy
The ringing of my phone is an unwelcome intrusion from the best sleep I’ve had in a long time, if ever since sharing the bed with Noelle. I squint to see it’s Wire calling. A one a.m. wake-up call is never good. I swipe the screen to answer, “Yeah,” I rasp, shaking off remnants of sleep.
“Prez,” he says with a sense of urgency. “We’ve got a situation. Some fucker walked into the bar earlier tonight, just before the last call, ordered a drink, then started asking about Noelle.”
The mention of Noelle has my full attention. “Anyone open their mouths?”
“You know the locals won’t say a word, but I could tell he was extremely suspicious that they were lying. He also showed them a picture of Noelle and Zack.”
Knowing someone is in town looking for my woman puts me on edge. In the short time she has been in my life, Noelle has embedded herself inside my heart. This stranger’s presenceignites a rage so hot inside me that nothing could extinguish it. “What’s this fucker look like?” I ask, aiming to hunt the bastard down.
