AN OUTLAW MONSTER (A Back Down Devil MC Romance Novel) (30 page)

thirty-seven

(trent)

Her pretty little lips were wrapped
tight around my cock. Every time she pulled back, those lips eased over the
head of my cock, making me groan and thrust at her. Her hands clawed at my
legs, pulling at me, wanting me to fuck at her.

No problem, darling.

I eased forward, knowing the power
of my lower body and the size of my cock. I didn
’
t
want to hurt her. I moved back and forth, reaching a point where I wasn
’
t going to be able to stop
myself. Fuck, I didn
’
t
want to stop myself. I was standing in the middle of the living room in our new
apartment. I wore nothing but my leather cut. Harlee was butt naked, on her
knees, her beautiful eyes looking up at me, begging me to come in her mouth.

What a way to christen the new
place, huh?

I sucked in a breath and reached
for her slender shoulders. My fingertips touched and pulled.

Just a little deeper
…

Fuck, it was sexy to watch her test
herself with my length. The way she shut her eyes and came forward, taking that
extra inch or two. She held there, forcing her tongue to move against the
bottom of my shaft before pulling back and off me. She then let out a few heavy
breaths, her right hand scaling my cock up and back.

Then she went right back to work.

Those fucking lips moving back and
forth on the head of my cock. Her fucking hand gripping at the root of my cock,
stroking me. Pumping me, wanting me to just go.

“
Fuck,
darling,
”
I groaned.
“
That tight mouth is wild.
”

Harlee let out a groan. That
’
s what set me off.

My legs tightened and a deep growl
formed in my throat. When I let go, fuck
…

Harlee pulled those lips over the
head of my cock just as I started to come. She looked surprised for a quick
second and then devoured me, sliding down my pulsing shaft. Spurt after spurt
collected into her sweet mouth as she held then, gently sucking me, her hand
viciously pumping at my shaft.

Goddamn, the sight and feeling were
nothing short of perfect.

Even after I was finished, Harlee
wasn
’
t. I hated when
women pulled away and thought they were done. I wasn
’
t the kind of outlaw that shot his load and
was done. Fuck no. That was just me warming up. And Harlee knew that.

She put her hands back to my legs
and slowly tortured me, sliding her mouth up and down my cock a few more times
before finally pulling away from me. She then climbed to her feet and stood
before me, beautiful naked. Normally I would have ravaged the woman in front of
me. No time to waste, you know? But with Harlee, it was like time stood still.

I touched her shoulders and ran my
hands down to her hands. I interlocked my fingers to hers. Of all the places to
touch on that body of hers, I went for her hands. She was the greatest dream.

The blowback from the Night Soul
was just starting. The bloodbath was being heavily investigated by the local
PD. The O
’
Nuall
family wasn
’
t happy
with us but they got their money and they got proof that I had taken care of my
father. The Russians were soaring through Nevada, raising a new kind of hell.
The guys down in Frelen were on guard, ready for whatever was going to happen
next.

For me, it was sort of all about
beginnings. I had been dealing with the reaper on my ass for years. I had been
looking to the end of it all. Harlee showed me that beginnings were real and,
goddammit, I embraced it.

I broke my hold from her hands and
grabbed her waist. She quickly peeled my leather cut off me and jumped into my
arms. Her legs were tight around my body, a smile on her face.

“
Where
do you want it now, darling?
”
I asked her.

“
Shower.
Fuck me in the new shower, Trent.
”

I didn
’
t take orders from women
…
but when a woman as
beautiful as Harlee gives an order like that, you fucking listen.

So I did.

I walked her to the shower and we
fucked until the hot water ran out. I made a mental note to complain to the
landlord about that.

When the hot water ran out I took
her to the bed.

I thrust deep into her body and ran
my lips over her left breast. Her nails latched onto the back of my head as she
cried out. I almost felt bad for the neighbors.

When we finished - again - I rolled
to my side and held Harlee tight. She kissed my chest and we were a tangled
mess of sweat, shower water, sex hanging low like a cloud. My fingertips
explored every inch of her body as we lay there in silence.

My life was deadly. My life was
dangerous.

Holding Harlee
…
naked in bed
…
after hot sex
…
my life was
perfect.

**

I sat in a chair and two strippers
were next to me. They were topless but I didn
’
t
look at them. Well, not right then. Harlee had sat on my lap while the two
women danced themselves naked. When they touched Harlee and teased her, it made
my cock wildly hard. I couldn
’
t
help but wonder if a day would come when Harlee and another woman or two would
be joining me in bed.

Trev stepped forward and lifted a
bottle of whiskey.
“
Okay,
now we
’
re ready for
the big moment. I was supposed to be marrying these two but they
’
ve quietly asked to hold
off on the marriage for right now. I can respect that. Harlee wants the perfect
wedding dress. And Trent just wants to fuck as a free man.
”

The club let out a cheer.

“
Easy
now,
”
I said.
“
Don
’
t get me in trouble.
”

“
I
got dibs on the two naked women,
”
Cash said.
“
Right,
ladies?
”

“
Hey,
not to be a complete ass here,
”
I said,
“
but can the
naked women take off? This is about Harlee, not fake tits.
”

“
Hey,
”
Cash snapped.
“
Tits are tits, man. Don
’
t worry, ladies, I think
you
’
re both
beautiful.
”

Cash whistled for a prospect to
take them to his room.

Trev then grabbed a chair and slid
it into the middle of the floor. There was a table there too. Our buddy - River
- was the best tattoo artist in the world. He downed a shot of whiskey and put
on black rubber gloves. He started to get himself set up as Trev kept talking.

“
Tonight,
Harlee becomes Trent
’
s
old lady. Officially. She
’
ll
wear his ink and she has his ring. We
’
ve
protected her throughout all this bullshit but tonight she becomes part of our
family.
”

The club clapped for Harlee. She
grabbed at my hand tight. I looked at her and we kissed.

Trev and Jasper had wanted to marry
us tonight but I managed to talk them out of it. They knew we were still
getting everything in order. I didn
’
t
want Harlee to be tossed in the middle of the clubhouse and married to me.
Shit, the woman deserved to live out at least one dream in her life. I wanted
to give her the dream wedding. Was that pathetic for an outlaw like me to say?
Maybe. But Harlee was worth it.

Trev put out shot glasses and
poured shots for the entire club, including Harlee. He then poured a shot of
water and gave it to Eden. Eden touched her very round belly and smiled. I had
a vision of Harlee looking like that someday. Carrying our child. Goddamn. What
had happened to
the monster
?

I looked at Harlee and we kissed.

We held our shot glasses and it was
time for the best man to speak.

Duke rose up and looked around the
room.

I thought it seemed a little
fitting to ask Duke to be my best man. Shit, I had an entire MC who were all my
best men. But all things considered, I asked Duke out of respect and love for
him and what he
’
d
done.

Duke lifted his shot glass and then
brought it to his nose. He sniffed it a few times and looked right at Harlee.
“
Just making sure it
’
s not poisoned.
”

The entire MC erupted with a deep
OOhhh
sound.

Hell, even I laughed a little at
that one.

“
No
poison,
”
Harlee said.
“
You
’
re better off suffering
alive, Duke.
”

“
Damn,
”
Jasper said.

“
Being
serious for a second,
”
Duke said.
“
I
’
m honored to stand here as
the best man for
…
for
this tramp stamp.
”

“
Fuck,
brother,
”
I said.
“
Don
’
t call it that.
”

Duke laughed.
“
That
’
s what it is, man. But it
’
ll look good on Harlee.
She
’
ll be wearing
your ink and she
’
ll
be in your heart. Then you two will get married and she
’
ll be knocked up in no time.
”

“
Bigger
tits!
”
Cash called
out and whistled.

Harlee smirked but inched closer to
me. She was getting uncomfortable. But she had to stick up for herself though.
I nudged my knee to hers and nodded.

“
You
’
ll never see them, Cash,
”
Harlee said.
“
I only show them to real
men and real outlaws.
”

The guys all
ooohhh
’
ed again.

Cash opened his legs.
“
Sweetie, you couldn
’
t take what I have to
give.
”

“
Wait,
”
Harlee said.
“
Before you unzip your
pants
…
anyone have
binoculars or something?
”

I clapped my hands together.
“
She
’
s got your number, Cash.
”

“
I
’
ll take my dick out right
now,
”
Cash said.

“
Oh,
that
’
s okay,
”
Harlee said.
“
There
’
s already a needle over
there to tattoo me.
”

The entire clubhouse went silent.
Cash
’
s jaw dropped.
He slowly shut his mouth and nodded.

“
I
like her,
”
he said.
“
I really like her. But for
the record, my dick is huge.
”

“
With
that said,
”
Duke cut
in,
“
I say we get
this night moving again. Everyone drink, dance, fuck, whatever. We celebrate
our club, our families, our President and his old lady, who is getting closer
every day to giving birth to another outlaw.
”

“
Not
quite,
”
Eden said.
“
We
’
re having a girl.
”

“
Holy
shit,
”
I said. I
looked at Trev and started to laugh.

You
’
re so screwed,
Prez.

Everyone got up and hugged Trev and
Eden. A bunch of renegade criminals, blood and death on our hands and souls,
and there we were touching Eden
’
s
belly. No matter what anyone called us, we
’
d
protect that little girl in Eden
’
s
stomach for the rest of our lives. She had no idea what she was being born
into.

A few minutes later, Harlee
straddled a chair and I sat across from her. The whir of the tattoo sounded and
her face turned bright red.

“
Does
it hurt?
”
she asked
me.

“
It
’
s like me, darling,
”
I said.
“
It hurts for a few seconds
but then it feels fucking great.
”

I touched Harlee
’
s face and kissed her. I
felt her jump when the needle touched her the first time. After that, we just
kept kissing. Noise all around. The world spinning. Hell waiting outside the
clubhouse to try and make its way in again.

But with Harlee kissing me, none of
that shit mattered.

I found my reason to be a monster.
I found my reason to be an enforcer.

Fuck, I found my reason to be an
outlaw
…
and a man.

I cannot believe
you
’
re
reading this. No, seriously. When the Frelen Charter of BDD MC came to
an
end, that was supposed to be it. Then I snuck out another book
-
Ruthless
Hold
. That book broke the top 100 in the entire Kindle store! It
held at #51 for a little bit
…
and my mind was spinning out of control.

I won
’
t lie: I always had
a dream of expanding beyond Frelen. That
’
s
why some of the guys from Daurian appeared in Ruthless Hold. Then I tossed the
idea out there
…
what about another charter? 12 more books? The response was instant and
explosive.

So, this is all
your doing, not mine. You, the reader, have created this world for me to exist
in. I
’
ll
never find the right words to thank you enough so I
’
ll just keep writing.
This is going to be the greatest ride of my life. I can feel it. We have at
least a year and a half together in this charter. So buckle up and get ready for
it.

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