Crash and Burn (Back Down Devil MC #2)(38)

Landon nodded. “I’m glad we’re going to put this shit behind us soon. The table will be full, you know?”

“What about you?” Miller asked. “Are you going to be okay?”

“Fine,” Landon said.

He stood and looked down at Miller.

“Just keep your head straight,” Miller said.

Landon left the room. The clubhouse was bustling again. Things would work themselves out. Erik would be back soon. They’d find the person or people who tried to kill him and settle that debt. And as far as Avery went…

Landon walked down the hall, ignoring the calls of his name. He went to his room and opened the door to find Avery sound asleep. He grabbed one of the beers from earlier and twisted the cap off. He went to a chair and sat, staring at Avery.

What was it about this chick? It was… intense. He couldn’t imagine her leaving. She couldn’t just go out on the run again. This guy would find her, abuse her, rape her, and eventually kill her. And nobody would probably care.

Landon downed the beer and went to the bed. He crouched down and ran a hand through Avery’s hair. She was beautiful, even when sleeping. He opened the covers and saw her naked body. It made Landon’s throb.

What a woman.

He covered Avery again. He touched his pants and squeezed himself. This wasn’t him just getting hard because Avery was beautiful. It wasn’t him getting hard because he had felt the comfort of Avery’s mouth and *. This was something much different.

Landon climbed into bed, kicked off his boots, and turned off the light. He sat in the dark, and drank the four beers, one after another. He just sat there, drinking and thinking. Every few minutes, he reached with his left hand to touch Avery’s shoulder, just to prove she was still there. It dawned on him that if she wasn’t there, it would hurt. A lot.





twenty.



Landon had Avery bent over in the shower. Her hands were spread wide against the tiles as he thrust her body back as him, matching his speed. The water hit her back and no matter how hot it was, it did not compare to the heat between them as they f*cked. This was supposed to be a quick shower for Landon. Then, of course, Avery had to come in and take a piss. Landon watched Avery touch herself - even if she was wiping from pissing - and that was all he could take.

Now, she was screaming his name in the steamy shower as his cock filled her and was ready to explode.

At the last second, Landon grabbed Avery by her breasts and forced her to stand. His cock bent in her and slid out. Avery cried and bent her knees. She reached behind and stroked Landon, spilling his release against the inside of her legs. His hands cupped her breasts tight and she looked back so Landon could kiss her.

The feeling of Avery’s perfect little hand wrapped around his throbbing cock was incredible. His orgasm rushed from his body.

Fuck.

When Landon was done, Avery turned around and wrapped her arms around him. They continued to kiss for what felt like hours. The only reason they stopped was when Blaine busted into the bathroom and opened the shower door.

Avery screamed and jumped up, Landon holding her ass.

“Nice,” Blaine said.

“What the hell?” Landon yelled.

“Sorry, bro, but we have to get moving here.”

“I just needed a f*cking shower,” Landon said.

Blaine eyed Avery and nodded. “I could use a shower too.”

“Fuck you,” Avery said. “Stop looking at me.”

“Feisty,” Blaine whispered. He put a hand to the shower and smiled. “I’m telling you, love. You let Landon and I take you on…”

Landon slammed the shower door shut, right on Blaine’s fingers.

“Fuck!” Blaine cried out.

“Oh, sorry,” Landon said. He went back to kissing Avery.

“We’re all waiting for you,” Blaine said. “We have to get to the table, bro. Almost time to get Erik and figure this shit out.”

Landon ignored Blaine and kept kissing Avery. His hands loved her ass. He spread her cheeks and let the tips of his fingers explore everything he could reach.

“I’m going to starting jacking off,” Blaine said. “I can see you two.”

“Then get the f*ck out,” Avery cried out.

“You heard her,” Landon said.

“You suck,” Blaine said.

The door shut and Landon looked at Avery. “That’s why I like to keep my doors locked.”

Avery touched Landon’s face. “You probably should get going.”

Landon turned off the water and stepped from the shower. A second later, the water turned back on and the door shut.

“What are you doing?”

“I need to finish,” Avery said. She opened the door a little and smiled. “And finish showering, too.”

Landon growled. Avery was amazing.

Landon dressed, stopped at the bar for a beer, and then went to the table with the rest of the guys. He wasn’t the last one to the table, Griffin was. But Landon took shit from everyone at the table, wanting to know how his sex life was going.

Miller calmed the table when Griffin sat.

“Where are we with Jonesy?” Landon asked.

“Set back,” Miller said. He pointed to Griffin.

“I talked to him,” Griffin said. “One of his guys was caught with a prostitute and he’s in jail for a long time.”