Phantom Riders MC - Hawk (9 page)

The bathroom door opened and Hawk emerged with nothing but a towel wrapped around his lean hips, hanging too low for my peace of mind. I stood up, feeling at a disadvantage on the bed. His gaze moved over me, lingering on my hair and where it was wetting the material that covered my breasts. I glanced down to see what he was so focused on. Yeah, my nipples were hard and looked like two protruding kernels against the thin shirt, just begging for a man’s mouth on them.

I ignored their tingling nuisance. “Are we going to talk now?”

He smirked, but there was no denying the lust darkening his eyes. “Yeah.” There was a brief significant pause. “
After.
”

For a big man Hawk moved fast, catching me by surprise. A sharp gasp passed through my lips as I found myself backed up against the wall. I felt his hand at the back of my head to cushion the impact, tilting my face up toward his. “After?” My heart was pounding at his move, hot desire quivering in my lower belly. Fuck, I wanted his mouth on mine, but I’d be damned if I was going to put myself in a position of being shot down.

The heat of his damp body practically rolled off of him. His clean, masculine scent made me hungry. What did he mean by
after
? After what? His expression was a mask of raw dangerous emotion, almost primal as he glared down at me. It was clear that he was undecided, almost afraid, but that was crazy. A man like Hawk wasn’t afraid of anything.

There was a knock at the door and then it partially opened. “Baby—” It was a tall, buxom women wearing a miniscule bikini. Her gaze took us in and the smile on her brightly painted lips disappeared. “I came to take care of you.”

Hawk’s eyes never left mine. “Out,” he growled.

“But I always do you after a run,” she whined. “If you want a threesome you know I’m cool with that.”

She sounded almost desperate. Hawk was clenching his teeth, and he turned his head slightly to make eye contact with the woman. “I don’t want a threesome, and I don’t want your mouth.” His nostrils were flaring when he turned back to me. I couldn’t move away from the wall, or from the spell that he had me under. His huge body was blocking me and his beefy arms on either side of me kept me trapped.

“Baby…” she had the nerve to push the door in further. The woman was either too dense to get his message or too determined to wiggle her way into my place. “Let me relieve you. I can tell you’re all wound up.”

“I need pussy this time and I have what I want right here,” he snarled in a low tone. “Now get the fuck out.”

My breath caught at his words, and I felt a bubble of moisture rupture from my core and make a direct line to my pussy. I heard a huff, and then the door closed with a bang. The woman had left angry, but I didn’t care. My focus was on the hard-jawed beast in front of me. “Wound up” had been putting it mildly. He reminded me of a wild animal, hungry, and ready to do serious damage, even while it seemed that something was holding him back.

Was he afraid he’d hurt me?

The whole situation was turning me on beyond belief, and that was just crazy! I’d never in my life considered screwing a man after only knowing him for a day. I’d known Dane for three weeks before we’d become intimate. But I’d never known a man like Hawk before, and something about him, perhaps the unpredictable life that he lived, told me it was better to grab it while it was within reach, whatever
it
was. Because there might not be a chance tomorrow.

Before I realized what I was doing, I reached up and cupped the side of his hard, whisker-roughened jaw, hoping to calm the turmoil in his blood. “What happened to you?” I asked softly. “Who made you this way?”

“No.” He reached up, wrapped his hand around my wrist, removed my hand, and pinned it to the wall over my head. I gasped at his painful grip. “I don’t want soft from you. The grip around my wrist was enough to leave bruises.

His comment caused a rush of anger to course through me that was every bit as powerful as the lust heating my blood. It seemed that Hawk didn’t want a lot from me. How could he expect me to just lie back and let him use me to get off without giving me something in return? Maybe the woman who’d just left was
that
kind of woman but I was selfish, and I had needs, too.  I was unwillingly attracted to Hawk, and I felt empathy for whatever it was that he’d obviously gone through that made him the way that he was, but I wasn’t a doormat.

I reached up with my free hand and slapped him hard. It was the first time I’d ever hit another human being. “You don’t want soft, well how is that for you?” I snapped, nostrils flaring at the wild feeling surging through me.

He effortlessly snatched that wrist and dragged my arm over my head to join the other one. I balked at that, twisting and grinding to get away, but all Hawk did was combine my wrists in one of his large hands and bring his free hand up to my throat. I stilled, breathing hard, aware that it would take little effort of any kind for him to do serious harm to me.

He moved his face closer to mine. “That was a mistake. Violence is all I know, baby, and it turns me the fuck on.” He leaned into me, grinding his erection into my belly. “You feel that?” I could only gasp at his brutality. “I’m going to stuff my dick so far into your pussy that you’ll think I’m tearing you apart.”

I know my eyes grew big. His raspy threat should have frightened me, but it had the opposite effect, drawing a wet response from my body that I had no hope of denying. What kind of sicko did that make me that the thought of him using me made me weak with anticipation? And I knew that he wouldn’t be gentle, he’d already shown me that he liked it rough. “No—” I whispered half-heartedly.

“Yes, baby. And you know what? You’re going to like it. I’m done denying myself what I want.”

With that Hawk pulled me away from the wall to the bed. I didn’t even think about digging my heels in, mesmerized by the unleashed menace in him. In spite of his roughness, a spark of excitement I’d been trying to contain turned into a volcanic flow of slutty need inside my core. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d felt such primal lust, or the hunger to be dominated and claimed in the most raw and basic way.

Dane had been a slow and sensual lover, but I was sure that Hawk was going to own me before it was all over.

Without kissing.

Without foreplay.

Keeping his emotions detached.

There was nothing slow and sensual about his pushing me to the bed. He followed me down, roughly shoving aside the material that covered my body. His hand almost covered up my large breast, squeezing it and tweaking the nipple hard enough to pull a cry from me. Almost instantly the pain turned into a lightning bolt of pleasure that zinged right down to my throbbing clit. Pleasure exploded through my body, causing me to gyrate against Hawk wherever I could touch him.

“Fuuuck!” he growled low, using one hand to shape my flesh, and his mouth on the other breast. His teeth and tongue tortured my nipple without mercy. As I cried out beneath him Hawk’s roaming hand skimmed down my body to my pussy. He didn’t do foreplay? I begged to differ with him, because what he was doing made my body crave more.

I could feel his fully erect cock between my legs, hot and thrusting. I wanted that massive muscle inside me, plunging away, at the same time afraid that I wouldn’t be able to take all of him. If I’d thought Hawk was going to be tender I may have had less fear, but I knew that he was going to take me like the beast he was, hard and without gentleness.

“Hawk—” I ran my hands over his shoulders and down his back. He still had the towel on, but it did nothing to hide his throbbing cock from me. I slipped beneath it, digging my nails into the cheeks of his butt.

He jerked with a snarl, thrusting his fingers inside me as if to punish me. I was sopping wet though, and he slid in easily. Both of us were breathing hard. Both of us were all over each other in a violent discovery that fueled our rampant hunger to dangerously high levels. We wanted to consume one another.

He must have been satisfied with how wet I was because he pulled his fingers out, took his cock in his hands, and took aim. I tensed, trying to close my thighs. “Condom!” I hissed.

“I haven’t had my dick inside a woman in over a year,” he was quick to snap back, and the only attempt to tell me in his way that he was clean.

It wasn’t enough. I’d never had unprotected sex before, even with Dane. “I don’t care!”

His growl sounded like thunder in the room as he reached for the drawer to the nightstand close by. With rough impatience he pulled out a condom package, tore it open with his teeth and expertly covered his shaft. In the next instant Hawk was slamming his over-sized cock inside me as far as it would go.

He bottomed out, hitting my cervix, his heavy balls resting against my ass. I caught my breath at the feeling of fullness that followed. So many different sensations flooded through me that it was hard to focus on just one as my body adjusted to the stretch and burn of his cock. The fullness was almost too much to bear, but in a pleasant way, and I reacted without thinking, sinking my teeth into his shoulder.

Hawk’s large hands flexed against my hips. His hiss ended with a low groan and a full body shudder.

“Fucking hell, woman, you’re tight,” Hawk grumbled, not moving. “This isn’t going to take long.” His warm breath brushed across the top of my head. His heart was pounding just as hard as mine, sweat made his flesh glisten. I knew that he wasn’t into kissing but I couldn’t help it. I leaned forward and kissed him on the spot where I’d bitten him.

“You never said I couldn’t kiss you,” I breathed against his skin.

The briefest tensing of his body was his only acknowledgement. He began to move his hips, and I followed every gasp that passed through my lips with a kiss upon his damp flesh, reacting when his speed picked up. My kisses turned into nibbles, and then bites. I didn’t care if I was hurting him. When Hawk grabbed my legs and folded them up against my body, I lost all control and bit down on him hard enough to leave a mark. His only response was a deep grunt that rang with pleasure. Each thrust of his body brought me closer and closer to orgasm.

He didn’t need to manipulate my clit. Every downhill thrust caused his cock to glide against the swollen protuberance with surprising accuracy and jab against my G-spot before sinking in deep. With one hand clenched onto his tight ass, my mouth nibbling, kissing, and sucking wherever I could reach him, I ran my other hand up and down his backside, enjoying the feel of his straining muscles. He pounded into me relentlessly.

Without warning Hawk grunted and quickly flipped me over so that I was on my belly. Before I had a chance to recover he grabbed me by the hips and pulled me back onto my knees, entering me in the same breath. A cry escaped me at the impact, the new position sending a bolt of electricity through me so sharp that I lost control, climaxing with a scream that I was sure could be heard throughout the club.

I didn’t care. I was being consumed, overloaded with pleasure that controlled my whole being. I’d never experienced such earth-shattering ecstasy. I hadn’t known it even existed. My sexual encounters at Dane’s hands paled in comparison, and only revealed how truly unskilled he had been as a lover. Maybe not unskilled, but certainly lacking.

I could tell by Hawk’s heavier breathing and grunts that he was getting ready to come. His speed picked up and after several deep plunges, he held himself inside me and erupted, with a powerful orgasm. I quivered and moaned because it felt like his cock swelled even more inside me while he ejaculated.  I couldn’t help wonder what it would feel like if he hadn’t been wearing a condom.

Chapter 11

Hawk

Son of a bitch!
Audra’s tight little cunt was squeezing my dick hard, keeping the aftershocks pulsing through my body long after I’d spilled my seed. I held myself deep inside her as the convulsions rolled over me, controlling my muscles. Fuck, when was the last time I’d come that hard? Never, that’s when. This woman, a stranger, and a major pain in my ass, was getting to me, so fast that it scared the shit out of me. What made her so fucking special?

That damned, fiery hair that even now my fingers were buried in? I sank my face down into the mass of softness, breathing in the clean floral scent of it. She tightened her pussy, whether in a reflection or on purpose, I didn’t know. My dick didn’t care, either, jerking inside her with renewed strength. Her soft whimper made me smile.

Yeah. I could fucking go again. Blowjobs were nice, but being snug inside a warm wet cunt was nicer. Club pussy had stopped satisfying me a long time ago. Sid was the only one who was gutsy enough to keep coming around, insisting that she had what I wanted, content with just sucking me off. Fuck, I knew she thought she could tame the beast inside me, claim her victory by becoming my old lady, but she couldn’t be more wrong.

I’d killed the only old lady I’d ever have.

My swelling dick reminded me that it was still hungry, and I put my attention back on the woman beneath me. My t-shirt covered everything but her pretty heart-shaped ass. I pushed the material up and over her head, smoothing my hand back down her soft flesh. Audra had nice curves, fuller than any of the resident sweetbutts. She moaned softly when my hand moved over one fine cheek.

She wiggled a little. I leaned forward and clamped my teeth down into the spot between her neck and shoulder. She sucked in her breath, her hands fisting in the sheet beneath her. I turned my face and whispered into her ear, “That was just a warm-up, baby.” I thrust my hips against her. I was hard as a rock again.

She thrust back and hissed, “So show me what you’ve got.”

Oh, I fucking intended to. I pulled out of her with a plop and moved down the bed, dragging her with me. Once I was standing at the foot I removed the used condom, tied it off and tossed it in the direction of the trash can. Then I flipped her over and pulled her ass to the edge of the bed. Our eyes met. Hers were clouded over. I reached forward and pulled the t-shirt the rest of the way off, letting my eyes move over her thoroughly and slowly. Her large tits were moving up and down with her heavy breathing, and for a moment I pictured what my dick would look like thrusting between them.

Jesus.
When I met her eyes again, the look in hers seemed to be saying,
well, what are you waiting for
? I forced her legs apart, stepped between them, and pulled her onto my waiting dick. Her eyes rolled back and her mouth parted with a gasp. I clenched my teeth, feeling my balls slap against her ass when I bottomed out.

“You have a tight cunt,” I ground out between my teeth, thrusting in and out.

“You have a big cock,” she countered, clenching tightly around it every time I was inside her.

I grunted in acknowledgement, moving my hands further up to her hips and jerking her bottom off the bed. Now I was entering Audra at an angle that had her twisting and clutching at the bed covers. Her soft moans urged me to pick up speed. I watched her expression while plowing into her sweet pussy.

Without taking her eyes off mine her hands moved, slowly. One smoothed up her body to her bouncing tits while the other settled in the wet hair between her legs. My gaze shifted between the hand plucking at her extended nipples and the one playing with her clit. Her breathing escalated and she closed her eyes with a moan. I had the sudden urge to nudge her hand away and give her what she wanted. Fuck, I wanted to.

But I knew I wouldn’t.

“I’m coming!”

If her husky cry wasn’t enough to get me off, the sight of her bringing her tit to her mouth and licking the nipple did. I roared out my orgasm, slamming into her and giving her everything I had.

“Fuck…fuck…fuck,” I rasped, throwing my head back as the intensity almost dropped me to my knees.  Every time my dick ejaculated I had to fight to stay on my feet. I gripped Audra’s hips roughly, holding her tight to me as if I wanted to prevent any cum from seeping out of her body. I didn’t know where the fuck that thought came from, but it was sobering.

By the time I straightened and opened my eyes, Audra had collapsed against the bed, panting heavily and covered in beads of moisture. She was beautiful.
Fucking beautiful!
The fire of her wild hair spread out around her, a startling backdrop for her flushed face. Her flushed body looked soft and satisfied. The red curls at the juncture of her thighs were soaked and glistening with cum. For a maddening second I wondered what it would feel like to crawl onto the bed and wrap myself around her.

Like I used to do with Sonya.

Instead, I pulled out of her and stepped back. A fragile string of cum kept us connected. Fuck that was hot! Almost as hot as the sight of Audra’s well-fucked pussy with my seed slipping out of it. It’d been years since I’d ridden a woman bareback, and I was a fucking asshole for not using a condom with Audra when I knew she wanted my shit covered, but then I wouldn’t have had the pleasure of feeling nothing between us. The friction of skin against skin wasn’t quite the same when my dick was covered with latex.

A feeling of dread came over me as I moved away and went back into the bathroom to clean up. I couldn’t afford to let this tiny woman disrupt my life. She was already trouble. It would be best if I sorted out her situation and sent her on her way. I had Fox doing a check on her ex now. He was the club’s resident computer nerd, handling background checks, surveillance, and setting up security. 

Finding out who and what Dane Winthrop was couldn’t happen soon enough.

I wiped my dick off and got dressed. On the way past my bed I hesitated and glanced down at Audra. She’d crawled up to a pillow and was curled on her side. I lifted a corner of the blanket and drew it over her body before leaving the room.

“Baby—”

“What the fuck?” I frowned seeing Sid leaning against the wall on the other side of my door. Had she been there the whole damned time? She stepped away from the wall and my hands automatically shot out to stop her from touching me. “How long you been here?”

Anger glinted in her brown eyes, and her red mouth twisted. “Long enough.”

“Then you know I don’t need you.” Her gasp of outrage told me that she didn’t like my response, but I didn’t give a fuck. “Why aren’t you down grinding on the poles?” I snapped. That’s what she got paid for.

“I’m off tonight,” she said with a pout. “I knew you’d be returning and I wanted to make sure I was available for you.” She reached back and undid the tie to her bikini top, letting it drop to the floor.

I didn’t know why she did it, her large, fake tits didn’t turn me on, and they never had. But it didn’t stop me from thinking about another pair of perfect tits sleeping in my bed. My eyes dropped briefly to the tiny triangle covering her shaved mound. It was so tight that half of it was up in her slit.

“See anything you want?” Excitement simmered in her brown eyes.

Sid was used to coming to my room when I returned from a long run. It had become a habit, especially once she knew that I’d stopped fucking the other sweetbutts. She obviously misinterpreted my look. “Fuck no,” I snarled, preventing her from removing the bottom piece when she reached for it.

Her expression darkened, her hands faltering at the ties at her sides. “Why not? You fucked her!” She accused, slapping her hands on her bony hips.

Well, that answered the question as to how long she’d been in the hallway, but what pissed me off was her fucking attitude. I struck before she had a chance to realize her mistake, gripping the front of her neck and pushing her back against the wall. Her eyes rounded with fear, but didn’t prevent me from tightening my hold.

I lowered my face down to hers and grated, “You forget yourself, bitch. You don’t ever fucking talk to me like that. You don’t own me. You aren’t anything to me. Just because I let you suck my dick doesn’t mean I want you.” She coughed a little, her face turning red. “Understand?”

The only thing she could do was nod. I released her and she nearly slumped to the floor. “Now go find someone else to bother.”

With a huff she scooped up her top and rushed down the hallway. I shook my head and headed down to the bar and strip club. I liked to stick my head in when I was around, to make sure things were running smoothly. Every night of the week was a fucking madhouse down there.

We’d lucked out purchasing the old abandoned farm house after it’d been on the market for years. Absolutely no one had shown any interest and we’d picked it up at a steal, mostly because it was located so far outside of any local towns it was the perfect location for an MC that wanted seclusion from nosey citizens. The whole house had been gutted and reconfigured to make a bar, restaurant, kitchen, and clubhouse. The kitchen separated the restaurant and the bar so that we had two independent businesses. Upstairs rooms were used by the brothers.

The five club sweetbutts, including Sid, didn’t live on the property. They had their own places, but they did have access to some of the rooms upstairs for private entertaining. The club paid them for waitressing and dancing but if they wanted to earn a little extra on their backs who was I to stop them? As long as we weren’t tagged by the authorities for running prostitution it wasn’t any of my business what went on behind closed doors.

The girls knew that, and they knew what would happen if they fucked up. We might have been an outlaw club and done the occasional illegal shit, but there on home ground we tried to keep things on the up and up. That also included the tattoo and gun shop the club owned in town. We paid taxes on those businesses. That allowed us to divvy up and keep the money we earned under the table for extracurricular activities. Most of us used the extra income smartly.

I smirked, reaching for the door that led to the back of the bar. We were fucking upstanding citizens.

As I entered the main room I scanned the crowd. So far it looked tame. Marnie, Lynn and Janet were each at their perspective stripper poles. Snake and Joanne were behind the bar. As the door closed behind me I caught Joanne’s eye and motioned her over.

“Welcome back, boss,” she smiled, popping a mouthful of gum.

“We have a guest upstairs,” I began, looking down at the smallest sweetbutt in the club and assessing her size. Like most of the girls Joanne was thin with a huge rack, and about the same height as Audra. “Round up some clothes for her to wear and take them up to my room.”

She gave a nod and took off without question. I made my way over to Snake, who had just finished pouring a beer. He set it down in front of the patron and turned my way.

“Hey, Prez.”

“Been quiet around here?” I asked, scanning the crowd.

He shrugged. “For the most part. Had a few nomads in here the other night but they were cool. A fight broke out Saturday night over a chick, but we put a stop to that shit fast.”

“Regulars?”

He nodded. “I reminded them of the rules.”

First offences were free, second offenses got a man banned from the establishment for six months, and a third offense was forever. First time visitors to Naughty Nights didn’t get any second chances. We couldn’t afford trouble at our home base. The only time I wanted the law at our doors was if they were here to drink and enjoy the girls dancing. Hell, a couple of them had even taken a girl upstairs for a little private time.

“Heard you wiped the floor with Covacks’ boys.”

“Yeah,” I admitted, recalling how brutal the fights had been. Covacks’s fighters were lethal fucks, trained for death matches explicitly. That’s what made the pot so fucking high. If you went into the ring with a Covacks’ fighter and won, you took home big money. Death matches didn’t necessarily mean that you killed your opponent, but you came damned close to it.