Dark Fall (Back Down Devil MC #3)(41)

“Go ahead and scream,” Erik said. “Nobody will give a f*ck.”

Erik thrust two fingers into Kaity and she arched her back. The pleasure overtook the pain and regret. This was why she ended up in bed with Brad. This exact feeling and reason. Because pleasure took away reality. It was the same reason the guys in the MC f*cked so many women. In all honesty, Kaity's life wasn’t that much different from Erik’s.

His fingers exited her body and his hands moved up. Kaity felt a streak of her own moisture deposited to her side from Erik’s fingers. Her grabbed her breasts again and then was gone. Moving from the bed, Erik stood tall and strong. He dropped his pants, his cock popping free, long and hard. Erik opened the nightstand drawer and took out a condom. He opened it and Kaity felt bold. She grabbed the condom and held it in her hand. There was a split second when she considered just throwing the condom aside. Although she wasn't sure what that would imply; maybe it would show that she was giving everything to Erik. Trusting him. Chancing risk. Or maybe it would show that she didn't give a f*ck at all.

Kaity placed the condom to Erik’s tip. She sheathed him with her hand, rolling the condom down, her hand barely able to grip Erik’s thickness. When the condom was on, Kaity lightly ran her hand down his leg.

Erik climbed the bed and was between Kaity’s legs. His thumbs grazed her nipples and then his hands grabbed Kaity’s arms and put them above her head. His hands slid up until he touched her hands. Their fingers interlocked and Kaity felt her heart swell. That was the exact moment she knew she needed Erik off her. This wasn’t sex. This wasn’t a quick f*ck. This wasn't even passion. It was beyond it. Kaity knew the second Erik thrust into her, she was going to fall for him.

No, no, no…

Erik’s hands gripped tight. He placed his cock to Kaity’s welcoming body. He applied pressure and started to enter her. Kaity groaned and told herself to shake her head.

Tell him no. Tell him to get off…

Kaity couldn’t control herself. Erik thrust once and sank into her. A second hard thrust connected his body to hers. He was as deep as deep could be. Kaity felt herself clenching at him, warm, wet, tight, and ready to explode. Erik lowered his face to Kaity’s, his nose touching hers, his teeth gritting as he grunted. Kaity let out a shaky breath and thrust up, wanting more.

Erik slowly pulled back and thrust again.

It was so good.

Kaity wanted to hold him. She wanted to claw him. She kept his mouth near hers. They randomly kissed. Sometimes she kissed his cheek. Sometimes Erik’s tongue touched her cheek before she moved her head and kissed him.

The sex was more than amazing. Even when Kaity felt herself beginning to orgasm, it wasn’t enough. It wasn’t just about finishing at that point. It meant so much more. With each thrust from Erik, Kaity moaned. She was lost in him and if this was what waited for her with Erik, she never wanted to return to reality.

“Yes,” she managed to whimper as Erik ran his nose along her neck.

He inched down more and more until his lips ran over her right nipple. Her body tightened and tingled everywhere. Erik grunted, fighting through the tightness between Kaity’s legs. She had never experienced climaxes back to back so quickly before, at least not until Erik rolled her nipple between his teeth. That tingling sensation mixed with the stinging pain was all Kaity’s body could handle. She curled up and opened her mouth to cry out. She managed a weak groan before all the air was sucked out of her body. Kaity closed her eyes. She gently bit Erik’s shoulder, and he held her as she came. It could have lasted a few seconds or a few minutes, but when it was done, Kaity fell back to the bed, trying to catch her breath.

But Erik wasn’t done yet.

The thrusting continued. Kaity’s body moved. Her breasts bounced. Her hands turned and found comfort gripping the sheets. She dug her heels into the bed and lifted herself for him. He was going so fast and deep. Sweat glistened on Erik’s beautiful body. He looked slippery and sexy, smelling like man and sex. Kaity couldn’t believe what she felt next.

Another climax…

Three in a row seemed impossible, but it was happening. Her * tightened as the intense pleasure continued to mount throughout her body. Erik then moved up, his hands holding Kaity’s sides, his thumbs right under her breasts. It gave Kaity perhaps the hottest sight in the world. She watched Erik f*ck her. A few more hard thrusts and he came deep inside her. He grunted each time his cock throbbed. Kaity felt every pulse of his release.

The next few minutes were silent as Erik remained inside Kaity. She slowly released her hold on the sheets and had no clue what to expect next. Part of her wanted to hug Erik and the other part of her wanted to get him hard again so they could keep going. She’d never enjoyed sex so much before. Erik was everything opposite of Brad's disgusting, drunk body plopped on top her.

When Erik moved from her body, she cried out again. He stood at the end of the bed and stared at her.

“Tomorrow we will get your car,” he said. “It has to be done by now. If not, I’ll f*cking buy you a new one.”

Kaity struggled to sit up in the bed. She gushed everywhere, her toes still curled, the tingling pleasure unable to comprehend what Erik had just said.

“Erik… what are you…”

“I’m taking a shower,” he said. “Alone. When I come out of the bathroom, don’t talk to me. Don’t say a f*cking word. You heard what I just said. I’m sorry, but you’re a rat. I let a f*cking rat into the clubhouse. That alone could cost me my patch.”