Twisted Pieces (Back Down Devil MC #5)(41)

He looked at Jordyn and applied pressure with his finger. He began to penetrate her other hole, Jordyn’s own wetness helping to ease the process.

Jordyn gasped and groaned, trying to relax so that it wasn't so uncomfortable.

“I am a murderer,” Jace said.

Jace’s finger was deep and he slowly started to slide it out. Jordyn’s center ached to be touched. Everything else felt so full and tight.

“I’ve murdered men who deserved it. Men who didn’t. And I’d do it again.”

Jace applied pressure again.

Jordyn cried out.

Her mind and heart raced.

Why does this feel so good?

Jace repeated the same motion, over and over, in and out of Jordyn’s forbidden area. The rest of her body tingled with a wild desire.

“That’s what I do,” Jace said. “Nothing is going to change that. The name, the leather cut, the club, it’s in my blood. It’s the only family I’ve ever known. And then you came along and f*cked it all up. And I accept it. I want it. Bad…”

Jace took his finger out completely. Jordyn was breathing heavily and found herself wanting more. She looked at her wrists. They were sore, her skin burning from the leather cutting at it.

By the time she looked back, Jace had positioned himself behind her. He reached into his pants and pulled his thick cock out. He gently rubbed the bottom of his shaft against her smooth ass.

“That’s who I am,” Jace said. “You won’t change me. But you won’t get lies, babe. You won’t get bullshit. You’ll get real.”

Jace slid his cock down to Jordyn’s * and then pressed at her. Jordyn let out a much needed scream as Jace filled her. Her screamed echoed.

“That’s right,” Jace said. “Let them all hear you.”

Jordyn felt her face burning almost as hot as she was between her legs. She tried to close her mouth but then Jace pulled back and thrust forward, this time with much more force. Jordyn felt helpless but she liked it. With her wrists tied and the lower half of her body submitting to Jace, she couldn't do anything. She strained to watch the sexy man who was cut like steel, holding her steady, as he offered himself again and again. Each thrust with more force. Each thrust with more grit. Each thrust with more of a hiss.

For a few seconds, Jace looked really angry. But then his eyes met with Jordyn’s. Suddenly, he pulled from her body and stopped. Jordyn realized she was still thrusting. Her body rocking back and forth, begging Jace to get back inside her body. But he didn’t. Instead, he got off the bed and his beautiful erection stood tall and hard. He leaned over her and grabbed the belt. She was so close to his glistening shaft.

“I’m a murderer,” Jace whispered. “I’m not exactly sorry for that either. Why? Because if I didn’t kill, they would have killed me. You’ve seen it. So you need to understand that I'm going to do whatever is necessary to protect you from harm.”

Jace twisted the leather belt and tugged a few times. It slowly began to release from the headboard. Jordyn was kneeling, her pants and panties down to her knees, her shirt still on. Jace untied her wrists and gently rubbed them.

They were very sore, but all she could focus on was the passion throbbing in her body right now. Before she could even say another word, Jace put his hands to her ass and pulled. Jace was against her body and then he dropped Jordyn to her back. He ripped Jordyn’s clothes off and spread her legs wide open. This time when he came forward, he eased himself into her body.

Jace didn’t lower down to Jordyn’s body, but rather made fists around the sheets. His eyes didn’t leave Jordyn’s eyes at all as he loved her. And that word came to Jordyn’s mind again and again.

He’s loving me… making love to me…

As Jordyn reached an explosive climax, she reached up to grab Jace’s shoulders. Jace thrust and grunted a few more times before pulling himself out of Jordyn again. This time was for good reason. Jace placed his thickness to Jordyn’s abdomen and began to come. Jordyn wrapped her hand around Jace’s wet shaft and moved up and down. She felt him spilling all over her and her body continued to thrust at him.

Never once did Jace look away.

After he finished coming, he slipped a hand behind Jordyn’s neck and lifted her. He met her halfway and kissed her.

It was the greatest kiss of her life, but also the scariest. Because in that moment, all her defenses disappeared and she fell completely in love with Jace.





seventeen.



Jace had no idea what had gotten into him. Catching Jordyn in Blaine’s room was like the final straw for his out of control emotions. Seeing Jordyn’s blushing cheeks at the sight of a woman tied up in Blaine’s bed really pissed him off. After a day of being followed and bothered by Strokner, Jace just wanted to hold and protect Jordyn. But then she started opening up about her feelings about the club, which she was entitled to feel, and Jace felt pushed away, so he tied her up with his own damn belt. He touched her sweet center. He touched her ass. He f*cked her. But when he looked into her eyes, something clicked. Before Jace knew what was happening, he was untying her and making things more complicated by making love to her.

Now it was morning and Jace looked to his left and saw that Jordyn was sleeping in the same position. She hadn’t moved at all. She only had her shirt on Jace lifted the covers and admired her silky curves, still nude from the waist down.