Ruthless Hold (Back Down Devil MC #9)(21)

She reached for his cock, trying to grip his shaft, stroking him as she continued to suck on him. They instantly were synced up, sucking, thrusting, groaning, his fingers still playing and teasing. But the problem was that Trev was too good at it. Eden hadn’t been touched in a long time and this kind of attention was something she never had before. A man so big and powerful, so commanding, devouring her like Trev was.

Eden opened her mouth wider as she tried to let out a groan. With her left hand she reached down and grabbed at Trev’s thick wrist. She dug her nails and shook her head.

Trev slid himself from her mouth.

“Fuck,” she yelled. “Oh, f*ck…”

“Tell me, sweetheart,” Trev said. “Tell me right now.”

His fingers moved faster against her *. Eden lost herself again, her hips bucking hard against his touch. The pleasure mounted and dug her heels harder to the bed and lifted up as she started to come. With a little scream, she felt her body squeeze one last time and let go. The flood of wetness surprised her. She looked to her left and saw herself damn near spraying at Trev.

“Oh, f*ck, sweetheart,” Trev said. He kept his fingers moving. “I did not expect that.”

Eden started to rock her hips again.

She turned to face Trev and rolled her lips over his cock again and went down as far as her reflexes would allow. Even then she just shut her eyes and tried to take more of him.

Trev curled his fingers against her *, entering her, hissing as Eden sucked as hard as she could. His hand against the back of her head added more pressure, testing her even more. He then started to ease back and Eden groaned, wanting more. Her hand then started to jerk at the root of his cock as she slid her mouth back and forth.

“Ah, sweetheart, that’s good right there,” Trev said. “Get it all.”

He let out a grunt and bent his knees a little.

Eden moaned with her mouth full and felt Trev’s shaft thickening even more. She slid her hand from his shaft down between his legs and felt his balls. They were like rocks, engorged and ready to explode. She gently squeezed and Trev hissed.

“Fuck…”

He pulled back and left just the head of his cock in her mouth. He started to f*ck at her, pumping faster and then he came to a sudden halt. With a growl deep inside his throat and chest, Trev’s body jerked and he started to come.

When Eden felt the first spurt hit the back of her tongue, she jumped. Her hand grabbed at his shaft again and started to stroke him, feeling the throbs as he offered everything to her over and over. And Eden stayed right with him. Right up until he pulled himself from her mouth. Even after coming, his cock was beautifully long and thick.

She fell to her back on the bed and was out of breath. Her legs were still open and she couldn’t believe she was still sopping wet.

Goddammit, I’m still not done with him… I want him to f*ck me now…

Trev tucked his dick away and then leaned down, kissing just below Eden’s belly button. She reached for the pillows and let out a whimper.

“Easy, sweetheart,” he said. He kissed down to her mound. “I was just playing…”

He stood up and looked down at her.

“What?”

“I haven’t staked my claim yet. This was just play. Your reward for talking to me and Miller without any bullshit. Now get some f*cking rest. Sorry I interrupted your nap.”

Eden watched as Trev walked to the bedroom door and shut it behind him.

She was left on the bed, naked from the waist down, her panties just past her knees, her * aching and throbbing for more. Her hands were still gripping the pillows as though she was waiting for Trev to keep kissing her down there.

“Shit,” she whispered.

If she knew this was what was going to happen… she would have come to the MC sooner…

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“Load up,” Blaine said and punched Trev in the arm.

“What?”

“We have a situation.”

“Where?”

“Two guys near the junk part of town,” Miller said. “Word has it they’re going to talk to Ethan. We cut off their supply when we took out Eight Under.”

“What do they have on us?” Trev asked.

“They saw us lining up against Eight Under. Heard from a guy that owes us money one of them has a couple shells in his pocket he claims could be traced to us.”

“None of our guns are legal,” Trev said.

“Doesn’t matter,” Miller said. “I want these pricks silenced. Now.”

“We got it,” Blaine said. “It won’t be loud, I promise. You take care of the calls.”

“How’s that going?” Trev asked.

“I’m feeling things out,” Miller said. “Ripper is on a run right now. Something feels off. I talked to his VP, Jasper, and he sounded like he was hiding something.”

“Ah, shit,” Trev said.

“How’s Eden?” Miller asked.

“Sleeping. Prospects are guarding the door. She knows not to do anything stupid.”

“Yeah?” Miller asked. “You convince her?”

Trev smiled.

Blaine grabbed his hand and brought it to his nose.

“Goddamn,” Blaine said. “These fingers smell like *.”