Crash and Burn (Back Down Devil MC #2)(27)

The shower door opened again. Landon was soaking wet erotic scene. The water pounded against his body as he stared at Avery.

“I told you why you’re f*cking here. Because I care. And being scared? What the f*ck is that going to get you? Fear f*cks with our mind. It makes us think shit that ain’t true. It makes us act stupid, and dumb moves send people to their graves.”

Avery nodded. She wiped her face and let out a breath. “I know.”

“Now, you want protection, you want to feel safe… take those clothes off and get in this shower with me.”

Avery looked at Landon again. “Is that a request or an order?”

“I don’t request shit,” Landon said. “I speak and people listen. Now.”

Landon shut the shower door and Avery jumped from the bathroom sink. She took her pants off and then stopped. Was she really going to do this? Take this… thing… to yet another level? Maybe she was better off just putting six hundred dollars on the nightstand and leaving. Then she’d have no debt with Landon or the MC and she could disappear.

But for some reason, that was just impossible, and Avery didn’t know why.

She took her shirt off, unsnapped her bra, and now stood in just her panties.

The shower door flew open and crashed to the wall.

“What the f*ck are you doing?”

Avery scrambled to find words. “I’m…”

“Come here,” Landon said. “I’ll tell you what I’m going to do.”

Landon reached and grabbed her by the panties. He pulled her right to the shower. His eyes were deep and threatening. His face like wet stone.

He was gorgeous.

Landon looked ready to explode. “I’m going to f*ck you.”





fourteen.



Landon needed to wash it all off his body. What a mess Blaine had roped him into. The thing was, it didn’t really matter what Landon or Blaine did. Not with themselves, not with each other, and definitely not with some horny reliever. That dumb bitch in the other room thought she had some kind of power or control over him? Hell no. That’s why Landon gave it to her so hard. She’d wake up tomorrow and still feel Landon inside her. There was nothing Blaine could do short of physically hurting her that would chase away the memory of Landon. And yet it was a goddamn memory Landon wanted to wash off his body and erase from his own mind.

It shouldn’t have mattered like it did to him. This was part of the MC life. Back Down Devil protected Frelen and took care of each other. Freedom wasn’t just given. It was earned. Yu had to work to stay free. That’s something a lot of other alleged bikers and MC’s didn’t understand. They weren’t free if they had shit jobs from nine-to-five and could only be a MC on the weekends. That was more like prison.

He couldn’t get Avery out of his mind, so he needed to cleanse his body of the woman from the other room and then bring Avery into the shower. He had to f*ck her and get it out of his system. Then he would take her to see the fights, and help her take care of her problem with her ex.

He wrapped one hand tight around Avery’s panties. She stared at him with wide, eager eyes. Her skin was so creamy, her tits a perfect size, and her nipples were hard like tiny fingers poking out. She was turned on.

“What was it like?” Landon asked.

“What was what like?”

“Seeing me… f*ck that woman…”

Avery swallowed.

Was that a hint of jealousy in her eyes? Or was that anger?

“Whatever,” Avery said.

“No, it’s not whatever. What did it do? Did it turn you on?”

“No. I’m not into that.”

“Did it make you wet, sweetheart?”

Avery swallowed again. She was nervous.

Landon smiled.

“It was… you,” Avery said. “Seeing you. Not what you were doing… but you…”

“Because I was f*cking?”

Avery nodded. “Yes.”

“You want to know what it’s like to be f*cked by me then. That’s what it is. That’s why you couldn’t run, right? You thought so. You swore to yourself you were trying. But you weren’t. You were running in a circle, sweetheart… right back to me.”

“So what?” Avery asked. “What are you going to do about it?”

Landon chuckled. He had to hand it to this woman, she was tough. Or at least she was trying to be tough. But Landon could break that. He could break her. Hell, he hoped he could break her before she broke him.

And that thought scared the hell out Landon the most.

It scared him enough that a surge of power ran through his entire body. He gripped Avery’s panties tight and with a simple pull of his hand, the panties were torn from her body. She gasped and reached for the shower to keep her balance. Her right hand held the shower door and her left hand touched Landon’s bare, wet shoulder. That was enough to make Landon groan. He ripped the other side of Avery’s panties and let them fall. His eyes scanned down her nude body. Her shaved curve, lead to her glistening *, and Landon smiled. This was what he wanted.

Yes.

Landon put his hands to Avery’s waist and he pulled her into the shower. She let out a gasp and a cry as he slammed the door shut and pushed her against the wall, her ass to his front. Landon’s cock was hard and aching as he bent his knees and positioned himself between Avery’s legs. She already had her legs open, proving to Landon just how eager she was for him to f*ck her.