Ruthless Hold (Back Down Devil MC #9)(33)

Eden felt her lips quivering with excitement. She’d never done anything like this before. “Fuck… me…”

“No,” Trev said. “That’s not good enough, beautiful. Make the club hear you from here.”

Eden’s knees buckled. Between her thighs she trembled with a feeling she never had before. It was unfair what Trev was doing to her. She needed to be touched. She needed to be f*cked.

Right now.

“Fuck me!” she yelled. “Fuck, Trev! Fuck me right now! Now!”

Her voice carried through the bathroom.

“Good girl,” Trev said with a sly grin.

A second later, his hands were all over her, turning her around and pulling her ass to him. She felt his hand slip between her legs and with two fingers, he opened her *. His cock touched her, and then he thrust, ripping her open.

Now came another scream, this one much more feral and intense.

Eden felt impossibly full and knew this was just the beginning. She put her hands to the wall and pushed back, letting him deeper inside her.

“Ah, f*ck, beautiful,” Trev growled. He pulled back away from her and slipped two fingers in her. “Have you ever been f*cked before?”

Eden let out a groan and looked over her shoulder. She wasn’t a virgin but her track record was nothing compared to Trev, for sure. And she had never experienced anything close to Trev in her life. She told herself to relax a little…

Trev circled his fingers and pulled out of her. His dick was there a moment later, pressing into her again. Every muscle tensed in Eden’s body. She took a deep breath and felt him fight through the tightness, making himself a custom fit to his needs. The pressure stole her breath. His hands grabbed at her waist tight, pulling as they f*cked.

Trev put himself to the hilt inside her body. Eden had never experienced such a full sensation in her life. Right then she knew she was ruined by Trev. No man, no sex, no strength would ever compare. This was the best. Now and forever.

“Fuck, beautiful,” Trev said. “Fuck…”

He pulled back and thrust forward. Eden let out a gasp and a cry. Over and over, he increased his speed, going faster, harder, taking all of her right there in the shower. In a matter of minutes she was used to him, her body still sheathing him tight but comfortable enough that he was able to keep going faster.

Trev slid a hand up her back and pushed, bending her over even more. He then turned so she faced the back of the shower, allowing her to bend over even more. Eden grabbed for the edge of the tub, holding on for life as Trev pounded against her.

She ended up on her toes as she started to come.

Trev didn’t slow down one bit.

He stayed right behind her, going faster and harder, f*cking her through her orgasm. She then felt him stretching her again, filling up, ready to unleash his own. She turned her head, wanting to tell him she didn’t have any protection for herself. There was no need for that because she hadn’t been on a date or with someone in…

“Fuck,” Trev hissed. “I’m going to f*cking fill you.”

“Trev!” Eden cried out. “Wait…”

Trev thrust forward and pulled her back. Before Eden could mutter another sound, he was coming. She felt his cock let go and pulse inside her. When she managed to find air for a breath she took it. And then let out a groaning yell as her knees bent. Trev stayed behind her, still pumping himself into her, thrusting as he came again and again, grunting each time more of his seed spilled into her.

When he pulled out of her, Eden fell to her knees in the shower. Her body shook with fury and she felt a gush between her legs. She looked back and saw Trev’s thick cock still throbbing and bouncing.

She then looked up at him. “Trev… I’m not… I’m not on the pill or anything.”

Eden waited for him to explode with anger. Maybe even kill her.

Instead, Trev helped her to her feet. His hands cupped at her ass. He looked into her eyes.

“I don’t give a f*ck, beautiful… I’m going to claim you… you’re going to carry my baby…”

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fourteen.



Trev had no f*cking idea what had gotten into him. Never before had he told a woman club business like he did to Eden. Telling her about the f*cking prospects and then describing how he killed the f*cking traitors. Her * was the most comforting thing he’d ever felt before, better than ten shots of the world’s most expensive whiskey. Better than the coldest beer on the hottest day. Fuck, her * was almost better than the open f*cking road.

Trev needed to claim her. Not to just f*ck her *, protect her ass, and make sure she was off limits to the rest of the MC. He wanted her to really be his. Wear a ring. Carry a baby. All that bullshit he’d been seeing for months now in the MC.

I f*cking want that.

He carried Eden from the shower and went right to the bed. They were both dripping wet. Her face looked shocked at the words he’d said to her - you’re going to carry my baby - and, shit, the words had shocked Trev too.

As he put Eden down on the bed, he slid his hands down to her knees and parted her legs, admiring the beautiful sight before his eyes. Her pink flower, bloomed, moist, ready for more. His hands squeezed and he climbed to the bed. Between his legs, he was a steel beam, never needing a break after coming. Not with someone like Eden.