Steel Temptation (Back Down Devil MC #6)(41)

Mia took her hand from Nate’s shirt and touched his face. She nodded.

I’m not going to fall for him. We’re just going to survive together. That’s it. Survive together.





seventeen.



Mia couldn’t help herself as she bit into the pillow. There was nothing like waking up to this. Nate behind her, hands on her waist, squeezing tight as he f*cked her. Christ, what was it now… a week straight of this? And each morning seemed to get better, hotter, wilder. It was almost implied at this point. Mia had barely opened one eye, looking at Nate as he sat up in bed, already awake. She wondered when the guy actually slept. But it didn’t matter. Her hand just went for him. Touching him. Stroking his already hard dick.

And now she was reaping the benefits.

She had already come twice and a third orgasm was being thrown from the edge right now. Mia was completely flat on the bed, Nate on top of her, his chest to her back. The angle was different, sweaty, and crazy tight. Each thrust of his cock tore into her in a way that didn’t seem possible.

This was the highlight of the day… unless they f*cked again. Most days they did.

Each day had become somewhat repetitive, thick with stress, waiting for something bad to happen. All Mia had to do was check in with her uncle a couple times, letting him know she was on the inside. Miller and Gaige fed her stories to give to him. They wanted to see if the stories ended up back to the clubhouse.

Most of them did.

Mia had seen the chief of police there three times.

There hadn’t been any other attacks though.

At one point Mia wanted to think that maybe it was all going to blow over. But she knew better. It was the calm before the storm.

Nate’s hand slapped at her ass, pressing harder to her. The smack made Mia scream even louder. Fuck, she wanted it more. His other hand slid up her back and grabbed her shoulder. In one swift move Nate pulled back, pulled at Mia’s shoulder, and changed their position. She was suddenly on her hands and knees, ass in the air. Nate still inside. Her back arching, curving, bringing on a whole new sensation deep within her core.

She threw her head back and groaned. Reaching between her legs, Mia wanted to feel him even more. Her fingers touched herself, wanting to spread herself more for him, but in reality, she made it so her fingers could feel Nate’s thick cock sliding between her fingers as he f*cked her.

“Shit,” she groaned, the pressure still mounting.

Nate thrust at her harder, his own body getting ready. Each thrust forward left Mia feeling like she was going to fly into the wall. She hurried to take her hand away from herself and reached for the wall at the head of the bed. She put her palm flat and pressed back, rocking her hips.

“Fuck, yes,” Nate growled.

His hand on her shoulder still held tight. His other hand cupped her ass, spreading her open, his fingertips casually grazing to her other hole, making her jump.

Mia bit her lip as her orgasm crested for the third time that morning. She lowered her top half to the bed, losing strength. The pulsing and throbbing was too much for anything else. The rest of her body started to lower and Nate was right there, his big hands grabbing her waist, holding her up until he started to come a few seconds later.

Nate f*cked her as he came, filling her beyond all her body could handle. Her ass still in the air, Mia felt everything inside her and the leftovers pouring from her body. It only got worse when Nate pulled completely back out of her. His hands pressed at her ass, putting her entire body back to the bed.

He collapsed next to her, on his side. His hand touched her back. Slowly, he moved up and down, touching her. This was something that had been gradually happening between them. The silence and feelings after they had sex.

Mia kept face down, head turned, staring at Nate. She didn’t know what to say in moments like this. She couldn’t f*ck anything up right now. The whole idea of not falling for him was fine, she accepted that. But she needed him. Nate gave her hope, gave her life.

“I have to leave here today,” Mia whispered. “You know that.”

Nate nodded. “Yeah. You have to get over there. The game is tonight?”

“Tonight,” Mia said. “He’s got twenty people coming.”

“He never tells you who?” Nate asked

His fingers felt so good climbing up and down her back. Leaving her tingling, the gushing sensation still ripe between her legs. Mia didn’t understand how she could want more. But she did.

“He never tells me,” Mia said. “I’ve never asked, you know? I’ve never cared. It’s a job. I get paid. Then I slip away until he needs me again.”

Nate’s fingers came up to her shoulder and he squeezed. “You’re not leaving this time, babe. When that’s done, you’re back here.”

“Nate. How long?”

“Until it’s all over.”

“I don’t get what else you need me for.”

“He thinks he’s getting information from you about us. You have purpose to him. Just trust me, Mia. Okay? Don’t question anything about me and the MC. Worry about him. He’s dangerous.”

“Very. I have to check on Jacob. I can’t get this feeling out of my gut…”

Nate nodded. “Don’t think about it. That’s how I get through half my life. You just can’t think about it. What’s true, false, whatever. Just have the moment that’s in your hand.”