Twisted Pieces (Back Down Devil MC #5)(54)

“Don’t,” Blaine said. He put a hand to Jace’s shoulder. “You get emotional and I’ll get hard. Plus, there’s a naked woman in your shower. I can’t stop thinking about it. I’m getting hard right now.”

“You’re a f*cking *,” Jace said.

“I know, man. But I can’t help it. My cock does what it wants.”

“Do you jerk off with the hand that’s on my shoulder?” Jace asked.

“Do you want to know the answer to that?” Nate asked and laughed.

Everyone else laughed.

“Doesn’t matter,” Blaine said. “My cock is so big, I need both hands.”

“Fuck,” Jace said.

He wiggled away from Blaine. Everyone continued to laugh as Jace went to the bar. He got four cold beers, holding two in each hand, and headed to his room. He needed Jordyn.

When he opened the door, he was hit with the steam from the bathroom. The bathroom door was partially open, the mirror fogged up. The water was still running.

Jace smiled and dropped the beer to the bed. He went into the bathroom and opened the shower curtain. Jordyn was standing there with the water pounding off her body. From the side, the beautiful curves of her breasts turned him on instantly.

Jordyn noticed him and turned, now facing him. He admired the sight of her wet skin; the delicious body that his tongue had traveled and tasted.

He memorized every inch.

“Far too beautiful for all this,” he whispered.

“No. I don’t believe that.”

“Why don’t you get out of there and come have a beer with me? We need to talk. There’s something I want to tell you. About the club.”

“Everything okay?” Jordyn asked.

“It will be, babe. Now, if you don’t get out of there right now, I’m coming in.”

Jordyn forced a smile and Jace offered the same back. He knew she was still rattled from what happened with Strokner. The cut on her neck was barely closed up. Thankfully, it hadn't been deeper. The thought of that happening… Jordyn on the office floor, bleeding out to death…

Jace clenched his fists and swallowed the anger. He reached into the shower and turned the water off. Jordyn looked at him strange and Jace grabbed a black towel. He offered his hand and let Jordyn step out. He put the towel to her shoulder and slowly dried each arm. Then he worked the towel down her sides and came up her stomach to her breasts. His body was aching for her. Without a word, Jordyn turned around. Jace stepped back and took in the sight before his eyes. Jordyn’s dark wet hair fell halfway down her back. Water dripped down to the small of her back.

Beautiful didn't even sum up what she was. It didn't seem like a powerful enough word. Jordyn had knocked down all the walls Jace put up around himself. She did so in such an unexpected, yet innocent way. For a second, Jace felt like the wind had been knocked out of him. She had changed everything. He had spent days and nights sitting in prison, trying to figure out who he could trust and who he wanted to beat the shit out of while listening to echoing footsteps outside his cell.

But right now, as Jace came forward with the towel and started to dry off Jordyn’s slender back, it was all swept away. It didn’t matter. Because every single thing that happened led to this moment right now. It led to being able to fall in love with Jordyn and take care of her. To live so that he could keep his promise to protect her.

As the towel came down along Jordyn’s ass, Jace crouched down and dried her legs. Then he dropped the towel and used his hands to touch Jordyn’s warm, silky skin. His hands ran up her legs until he cupped her ass. Jordyn opened her legs. From behind she looked just as tempting and delicious. Slowly, Jace moved his right hand down and around until his thumb touched her center. He pushed and Jordyn jumped forward. She reached for the wall and shower stall and bent over slightly.

Jace applied more pressure with his thumb, making circles. He felt her tightness. Her wetness. The burning desire that he couldn’t resist.

As Jace’s thumb continued to swirl along Jordyn’s sex, he came forward and kissed her back. Using the tip of his tongue, he made a razor cut line up her back as he stood. He took his thumb away from her body and reached for his pants. He dropped his pants and boxers. Jordyn looked over her shoulder. Her wet hair made her look even more incredible. She looked ready, passionate.

Jace stroked himself once before pressing his thickness to her. Jordyn thrust back at him and Jace was then buried deep in her. His hands went to her waist and that’s where they remained. He pulled at her as he thrust forward. He pushed her away and he pulled back.

So f*cking tight. So f*cking good.

It was just a few thrusts before Jordyn was on her toes, whimpering. Jace held her to make sure she wouldn't fall into the shower. As she came, her throbbing sex was too much to bear. Jace tried to f*ck his way through it, but he couldn’t hold on. Not with his hands touching Jordyn’s clean skin. Not with her wet hair clinging to her back, some of it dangling. Not with her amazing breasts bouncing.

When Jace felt the rush inside his body, he did something crazy. He gripped Jordyn tighter. She let out a cry as he pulled her back and he thrust forward and started to come. The excitement of being bare deep inside her, feeling her body squeezing and accepting it made Jace hiss and let out a long groan of relief. He’d wanted to come like this inside Jordyn from the moment he met her.