Viper's Kiss (Back Down Devil MC #8)(88)

Lena scratched at his legs as she climbed back on him. She scratched up his stomach and to his chest. She hovered over him, those f*cking tits dangling right in his face. Jett reached up and cupped her left breast tight and pulled, bringing Lena down as he brought his mouth up. He was hungry and his tongue was wild to play with her hard nipple. Circling, darting, then engulfing her breast with his mouth. Sucking hard, bringing Lena to a small cry.

Jett then felt Lena touch his cock. She used her hand again, but now she was pushing him down, sliding him along her wetness. When the tip of his cock touched her center, he growled and fought the urge to thrust up.

He opened his mouth and put his hand to the back of her head and made Lena look at him.

“What the f*ck are you doing?” he growled.

“I’m good,” Lena said. “You don’t need anything.”

“Bareback with me? You trust me?”

“What if I just don’t care anymore. What if I’m that desperate?”

Jett grinned. “Then you’re going to f*cking need this for the rest of your life.”

Jett slapped at Lena’s ass and pulled. He brought her tight * down hard on his cock. He tried to thrust up, battling her body. Lena came down and kissed him, her tongue killer sloppy but delicious. She let out a groan and cry, whimpering with each inch Jett had to offer her. And the best part was Jett kept his hand at her lower back, making Lena be the one to come down on him.

Once he was fully inside her, Jett then gripped her at her waist. He pulled and pushed gently, rocking her body back and forth. Feeling the tightness of her *, stretching her, that pulsing and gripping feeling against his own cock, making him growl as he fought the urge to come inside her so quickly.

Lena opened her mouth and kept it close to Jett’s mouth. She started to lift her body, breathing heavy as she did so. When she lowered herself a second time she began to shudder. Forget breathing, Lena started to cry out when Jett forced her back up and right back down. It took just a few more thorough pumps of Lena’s beautiful body to make her start to climax. That wild clenching feeling easily got the best of Jett as he felt his body tightening and ready to explode.

“Fuck,” he groaned and slipped a hand behind Lena’s neck. He held her tight as she worked herself up and down on him in a perfect motion. “Are you f*cking guilty of anything?”

“What?” Lena asked, still breathless.

Jett gritted his teeth as the sensitive head of his cock throbbed, desperate to let go. “Just answer me. Before I stick my neck out for you. Are you guilty of anything?”

“Jett, f*ck,” Lena groaned. “I’m so full… I can’t…”

Jett slapped his other hand to Lena’s ass and held her tight to his body. She let out a deep moan and her body shook.

“Answer me.”

“No,” Lena yelled. “Fuck, no. I’ve done nothing wrong. Other than getting in involved with him. That’s it. Okay? I swear.”

“Good,” Jett said. He slipped his hand to the small of Lena’s back and spread his fingers wide. “Now finish me.”

Lena whimpered again and started to lift and lower herself. Hard, fast, perfect. It took no more than a minute for Lena to bring Jett to climax. And when she did, she kept going. Fucking him, up and down, so f*cking fast. Riding him through his entire orgasm, pumping all of him deep into her body.

When Jett was done, he worked himself back to a seated position and wrapped his arms around Lena’s body.

He kissed her neck and then looked up at her. “If you f*ck me over, I’ll kill you. I’m helping you because I get the family shit. I went through it all. The MC is my life and my home. And if that shit is hurting you, trying to kill you, I’m willing to help.” Jett slid his hand up to Lena’s hair. “And I want to f*cking beat the shit out of whoever knocked you out.”

Lena looked down at him and smiled.

She had a beautiful smile. And something told Jett that she hadn’t smiled in a long time.

Yeah, I know the feeling, beautiful…

*

Jett spotted Miller as he spoke with Gaige and Griffin. They were next to a pool table and their hands were going in all directions. Obviously talking about Erik, the bombing, and a local businessman stalking the MC, Mr. Strokner. There was tension all around, yet for Jett, he wasn’t sure exactly what he felt. He knew the risk of stepping too far ahead of a situation. It was his one fatal flaw, looking for someone to fill the void in his heart. Did Ada do that? Fuck no. But she shouldn’t have been killed. Not for retaliation on Jett and Back Down Devil MC.

That was the peril for any woman who took a chance and walked through the clubhouse doors to be with one of the guys. Not that Jett was with Lena or whatever, it was just something that flickered in the back of Jett’s mind. The right thing would be to get her some real help. Get her out of the clubhouse and somewhere safe. Jett could make a few phone calls and find out who Victor was and what kind of pull he had within the family.

When Miller saw Jett, he stopped talking and gave a wave for Jett to join them.

“Just figuring some things out,” Griffin said. “Keeping our eyes open.”

“Think anything else will happen?” Jett asked.

“Never know,” Gaige said. “You know how it goes out there. We had no idea that the bombing was going to happen, right?”