Twisted Pieces (Back Down Devil MC #5)(50)



She sucked in a breath and stood from her bed. She walked to her window and waited for Jace. For the outlaw who had taken her heart and given her life meaning. When Jordyn heard the call of Jace’s ride, she shut her eyes. A sense of relief came over her. She opened her eyes and watched Jace climb off his chrome ride. She did the same thing again as she ran to the door to greet him. This time, when she opened the door, Jace stepped back surprised.

“Babe,” he whispered. “I’m so…”

“No,” Jordyn said.

She dove at Jace. She needed his arms around her. And that’s just what Jace did. His arms locked behind her.

“Take me right now,” she said. “Love me.”

“Jordyn…”

“I didn’t ask. I told you.”

Jace stepped into the apartment and kicked the door shut. He carried Jordyn to her bedroom as his hands slid down to her ass. He held her at the edge of the bed, and stared into her eyes.

“I love you,” Jace said. “I can’t explain it. I just want you to know I mean it.”

“I know you do. Now love me, Jace. Please.”

Jace gently placed Jordyn on the bed. His hands quickly lifted her shirt up over her breasts. He cupped them as he brought his mouth down to her chest. Kiss after warm, soft kiss, he moved down to her belly. At her bellybutton, his tongue flickered, offering just the smallest of teases. Jace opened her pants. Everything he did was so gentle. A far cry from the strong man in leather. The hands that murdered people were now loving hands. Passionate. And they would be the hands that protected Jordyn forever.

He slid her pants down, letting them fall to the floor. He touched her legs, tracing all the way up to her panties. Jordyn lifted herself, allowing Jace to take her panties off. He did so slowly, peeling them away from her warm center. This time when his hands came up her legs, the followed the curves of her waist and then cut in. Jordyn rocked her hips until Jace touched her. The feeling was electric. She let out a whimper as two of his fingers grazed her clit.

Jace’s hands moved up to her sides, forcing Jordyn to arch her back. His fingers twisted the clasp of her bra and she sat up. Jace took her shirt off first, her bra second. She fell back to the bed, completely nude for Jace's eyes.

He leaned back and looked at her.

“Fuck, you are beautiful,” he said.

“Show me how beautiful,” Jordyn said.

Jordyn got to watch Jace strip himself. She groaned as he dropped his leather cut to the floor. Then he peeled the black t-shirt off his rock hard body. Her eyes tried to trace all the lines of muscles that flexed. He reached into his jeans pocket and took out a condom. He smiled and unbuckled his pants. With one swift move, he dropped his pants and boxers.

He stepped from his clothes and then sheathed himself with the condom. His body came down on hers, his thickness resting against her, ready.

But first, Jace stroked her hair and kissed her. “I can’t wait to come inside you this time.”

It was hot. It was almost too hot to handle. Jordyn’s toes were already curled.

Jace kissed her again and thrust forward. He opened her and entered, chasing away the pain and confusion. It was all replaced with pulses of pleasure racing all over her body.

Jace made love to Jordyn as she could have only dreamed a real man could ever do. His body was so close to hers. One hand cradled her neck while the other gently slid down to her hip where he held her steady for each of his soft, thorough thrusts into her. She ran her fingernails up and down Jace’s back, but when the pleasure became too much, her nails dug into his muscles and within a few minutes her fingers were hooked, her nails digging into his back. She scratched and pulled, wanting more. She never wanted it to end.

But then Jace thrust harder and hissed. He kissed her neck and made a line of sweet kisses to her ear.

“I’m going to come, babe,” he growled.

That set Jordyn’s body off even more. She rocked harder at Jace, waiting for it. His thrusts started to speed up as he lost control. He thrust one more time and then held in place, groaning, as he started to come. Jordyn bit her lip and forced her body to move back and forth on Jace’s cock, savoring his release.

When they finished. Jace lifted Jordyn and moved her further back onto the bed. They laid next to each other, his fingers stroking her shoulder.

“Did I mess up your day?” she whispered.

“No,” Jace said. “I wouldn’t want to be anywhere but here.”

“Am I going to be okay?”

“As long as you stick with me, babe. And the club. We’re there for you. Trust in that.”

Jordyn nodded. “I have something else to tell you.”

“What?”

“He wants to meet with me today. In two hours.”

“No,” Jace said. His grip tightened on Jordyn’s shoulder.

“Jace, I have to.” She looked into his blue eyes. “I have to. Maybe I can get him to spill more secrets when I tell him I lost my grandmother. He will take pity on me."

“Christ, Jordyn, you just found out…”

“Exactly,” Jordyn said. “I can’t sit around and do nothing. Let me do this, Jace. Let me meet with him. It’s going to be important. I feel it.”

Jace’s lip curled. “I f*cking hate this. I f*cking hate that you’re in this. But if it’s what you want to do, then do it. Just know that it’s going to end.”

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