Riding Darkness (Back Down Devil MC #4.5)(14)

Not without Ares commanding it.

He grabbed at his belt buckle and pulled it open. He hurried to drop his pants, taking his thick cock in his hand. With one stroke, he was ready to go and moved to the bed again.

Brooke was already whimpering for him.

“Holy f*ck,” she whispered. “How… I don’t…”

“Easy,” Ares said. “It’ll hurt like f*ck at first… but just go easy…”

Ares came to the bed and pressed his thick tip to Brooke’s center. She was dripping wet with desire and even after all that hard fingering, she was still tight. It took Ares a few thrusts to get just a couple inches into her. There he stopped and pulled back, gently thrusting, feeling her burning insides gripping him with a fierce hold.

His hands touched her waist with his thumbs on her stomach near her belly button.

“Get ready,” Ares growled. “That’s your only warning.”

Ares let Brooke open her mouth and then he gave it all to her. He pulled at her hips as he thrust forward, every last inch of his eager cock inside her.

Brooke let out a cry and arched her back. Ares hurried to slide his hands up her stomach to her chest. Her f*cking tits were big and beautiful, heavy and creamy colored with rosy nipples. His hands squeezed as he pulled back, easing Brooke to the bed. Then with another hard thrust he was back inside her.

This time when Brooke cried out she grabbed at his leather cut again. She managed to get the bottom of it. Her finger looped through a fresh hole on the cut… from a bullet Brooke’s brother hoped to be lodged inside Ares’s body.

She pulled at the leather and thrust at him.

The bitch wants more.

Ares smile.

Ares lowered himself down to Brooke and let his tongue flirt with her sweet mouth. She kissed back at him hard, her breathing going wild.

As Ares sped up, he felt Brooke’s body moving with him. Just as hard. Just as fast. Her mouth opened and she let out a long groan. Her head went back and her back arched again.

“Tell me,” Ares growled. “Tell me, darling.”

“I’m f*cking coming again,” Brooke said.

“Good girl,” Ares hissed. “Come all over me.”

Ares f*cked Brooke, his hands opening and inching down her body enough so he could watch her breasts dance with his rhythm. Brooke continued to moan and cry out, leaving the normally empty and quiet room filled with heat and the sounds of passion.

It had been such a long time that Ares had been with a woman who he thought was beautiful and who he would remember come morning.

When Brooke started to come down from her wild high, she put her hands to the back of her legs and pulled, opening herself even wider. That was all Ares could manage to handle. He thrust in and out of Brooke a few more times and first felt the rage of passion throughout his body, then straight to his cock.

Ares wanted to come inside Brooke, but he knew better than that. He pulled and plopped himself down on Brooke’s sweet mound. When he first came, he hissed and continued to thrust. Brooke hurried to take him in her hand. She squeezed and pulled at Ares, letting him spill all over her body.

Long after he was done, Ares held his position, looking down at Brooke’s perfect body. Her sex glistened and her belly was covered in his own release. It was a perfect way to end a wild and f*cked up night.

Ares stepped back and lifted his jeans. He then said, “You can shower. Then we crash. I have a feeling tomorrow is going to be another wild day for you, darling.”

“Why?” Brooke asked. She slowly started to sit up. “What’s going to happen?”

Ares swallowed hard and looked into Brooke’s eyes. For a second he caught himself closing up a little. Like he actually cared about Brooke and didn’t want to hurt her feelings.

That can’t happen.

Ares turned to look away. “Take a f*cking shower first. Then we can talk.”

Ares didn’t make another move until he heard Brooke get off the bed and go into the bathroom. The door clicked shut and the water turned on.

When he turned, Ares looked at the bed. He reached and touched it. It was warm. He gritted his teeth and felt his mind spinning. Coming to Back Down Devil was his personal escape from life. He couldn’t cut it in the world run by law and justice. His world was run by living on the edge of life and finding his own brand of justice. The best part of it was that he had a sense of brotherhood all around him, but he was alone. Ares knew he was best off alone.

That included women too.

A short while later, the bathroom door opened and Ares quickly had to make fists. Brooke stood there in much more comfortable clothing. Her hoodie completely covered up the most beautiful set of breasts Ares had ever held and tasted. Something about Brooke now being hidden by her clothes made Ares want her even more. Her damp hair had a little frizz to it as it hung down past her shoulders. A few wet strands clung to the side of her face. Her eyes were deep and wild, just like her damn body.

“Fuck,” Ares whispered.

“What’s wrong?” Brooke asked.

“Nothing. You can crash here.” He pointed to the bed.

“What about you?”

“Nobody needs to worry about me. I manage.”

“The bed is big enough.”

I don’t know if my heart is…

Ares was getting pissed at himself. He walked to a lone chair in the one corner and carried it toward the door. He plopped down on it and said, “I’ll sleep right here.”