Haven: Renegade Saints MC (7 page)

I frowned. I didn’t know how he’d managed to get that taken care of without me, but I wasn’t going to ask any questions now.

“Good,” the judge replied. He looked from Max to me and back again. “Y’all ready to do this?”

“Ready as ever,” I said under my breath. The judge had us move to the center of the room and hold hands. When I touched Max’s skin, sparks jumped between us. I looked into his eyes, which were wide with surprise, and found myself blushing. The skin of his hands was rough but calming to the touch, and I realized that finally, I was starting to relax.

I wished I could have remembered anything the judge said. He kept telling us not to let anything come between us, and then finally he asked Max if Max had the rings. Max nodded and handed over two yellow gold bands.

I raised my eyebrows, but I knew I couldn’t ask. What the hell was Max Adams doing with a couple of wedding bands? We’d just decided on this yesterday. Had he gone out somehow and bought them? Were they heirlooms?

I didn’t have time to think about it anymore; Max was slipping the ring onto my left hand. It fit perfectly, and I looked down, staring at the band of gold.

“Wow,” I said softly.

“It’s a big deal, honey,” the judge said with a grin, misinterpreting my shock. “Congratulations, y’all.”

“Thanks,” Max and I echoed. The guard came to show us out.

“We’re married,” I said softly as soon as we’d left City Hall. We were standing on the grand front steps. The line had disappeared; marriage court hours were almost over for the day. “I can’t believe it.”

Max grinned at me. “So, what do you wanna do?”

“What do you mean?”

“Let’s just go home,” Max said. “Come on.”

In the car back to his house, the atmosphere was different between us. It felt changed somehow, like getting married had somehow put another spark there.
Or maybe it’s not that
, I thought.
Maybe you’re just not nervous anymore, and you’re actually able to enjoy his company
.

I shook my head. I didn’t know exactly what was going on, but I was determined not to keep any preconceived notions in my head. If this was married life, I knew that I had to try to adjust. My life was going to be completely different than it had been before, and it wasn’t going to return to normal. No matter what I did, this was how things were now.

“How are you feeling?” Max reached across the seat and slid his hand between my thighs. It sent an unexpected shock of pleasure through my body and I fought a blush.

“I’m fine,” I said. My voice sounded strange and husky. When I swallowed, I realized that I could feel myself getting wet between the legs. All of the feelings from the day before suddenly came rushing back to me in an instant: the lust, the passion, the desire for Max to grab me and
make me his
. I shuddered.

“You okay?” Max raised his eyebrows. “You’re squirming a little.”

I bit my lip. “Yeah,” I said. “I’m nervous.”

“Don’t be nervous,” Max said. He slid his hand higher on my leg and I felt another chill of lust. “Everything’s going to be fine, Tori.”

When we pulled into the driveway, I kept waiting for Max to lean over and kiss me. For a second, I thought he was going to do just that: he twisted in his seat, leaned over, and put a hand close to my face. But then I realized he was just unhooking my seatbelt.

“Come inside,” Max said with a twinkle in his eye. The tension between us was mounting, and I could feel my breath coming faster and faster.

“Okay,” I managed to say in a small voice.

In the foyer, Max grabbed me and pulled me close to his muscular body. He leaned down and held his lips mere inches away from mine. I struggled upwards in vain, desperate to kiss him.

Max grinned at me. “You want this?”

I nodded. Before I could reply, Max savagely pressed his lips to mine. Tension flooded my body and I moaned softly into his mouth as Max parted my lips with his tongue. Arousal flared in my lower belly as Max wrapped his arms around me and pulled me close in his muscular arms.  Shivering at his touch, I managed to arch my back and press my breasts against Max’s chest.

“You wanna go upstairs?” Max broke the kiss and looked down at me with a playful, lustful expression on his face.

All I could do was nod.

Max

When I got Tori in my bedroom, I was amazed at what happened next. She came at me like a lust-crazed animal, like a cat in heat, like someone dying to be satisfied. It was like my kisses were water and her throat was parched, like she was a dying woman, needing a drink.

Tori’s mouth covered mine and her hot little tongue slipped into my mouth. I groaned as I felt her wrap her slim thighs around my waist. Tori hung her arms around my neck and used them to hold herself up in the air, grinding her body against mine in a furious display of passion.

“Oh god, Max,” Tori groaned. “I’ve never felt like this before.”

Neither had I, but I wasn’t about to tell her that. As we moved closer to the bed, Tori lowered her face into my neck and began sucking and licking at the exposed skin. Lust shot through me and I could feel my cock, hard as anything, twitching in my pants. Tori smelled like cinnamon and a woman’s arousal, and I was dying to bury my head between her legs and make her come over and over again.

We flopped down together in a tangle of skin and limbs. Tori was already reaching her hands under my shirt and slipping it over my head. When she saw my chest, she gasped.

“I know, baby,” I said in a teasing voice. “I work out.”

Tori shook her head. She ran her fingers along a couple of ragged scars. “What are these?” She looked up at me, her green eyes wide with concern. “What happened to you?”

I shook my head. Now wasn’t the time to talk about my old battle wounds. “Nothing, baby,” I said. “Come here.”

Tori looked at me with lust shining in her eyes. Her lips were parted and her breath was coming in soft, damp bursts. She licked her gorgeous red lips and tossed her hair over one shoulder, keeping her eyes locked with mine as she reached behind herself and started unzipping her dress.

My eyes practically bulged out of my head as Tori wiggled out of the dark blue lace. Her tits popped out, showing massive cleavage, and I let out a low moan as she peeled the fabric off of her taut body. Tori was pale, but her toned muscles bulged as she stretched on the bed. When she was done, she was clad only in a strapless bra and a pair of pale blue panties.

“These are nice,” I said with a smirk as I pointed towards her crotch. Tori blushed furiously. She crossed her arms over her chest, making her tits pop out. My eyes practically bulged out of my head.

I unzipped my pants and yanked them down until I was clad only in briefs. My erection was straining the front and Tori gaped when she saw me.

“You like?”

Tori blushed even harder. I crawled on the bed and got in between her legs, slapping the insides of her thighs so she’d spread further apart. When Tori’s legs were almost in the splits, I could smell her delicious pussy wafting up towards me. The scent made me want to tear the fabric away from her and fuck her right then and there, but I knew I wanted to tease her a little bit first.

“What are you doing?”

I didn’t answer. Tori gasped as I nuzzled her pussy through the wet crotch of her panties. She smelled delicious and musky, and I closed my eyes, deeply inhaling the scent. Tori gasped as I slid the crotch to the side and slipped a finger inside of her. She was incredibly tight and soaked with moisture; I felt my cock spasm just from touching her pussy. As I leaned down and fastened my lips around Tori’s clit, she let out a low, liquid moan that turned into a wail. The nub of flesh was hard in my mouth and I knew I was pleasing her. Tori was bucking and gasping on the bed, arching her back and tossing her red mane around in the air.

“That feels so good, Max, oh my god!” Tori shrieked. She buried her hands in my hair and vigorously humped my face, covering me in her juices. I closed my eyes and sucked and licked her clit in slow circles until I felt her muscles start to convulse. Tori let out a cry that sounded almost pained. Every muscle in her body clenched tightly underneath of me and she strained her hips until I could see the sweat shining on her pale skin.

Getting to my knees, I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand. “I like the way you taste, baby,” I told her as I tugged my briefs off. Tori watched me with gaping eyes. She reached behind herself and snapped her bra, slowly pulling it away from her perfect, rounded breasts. My cock stiffened and twitched when I saw her pink nipples were perfectly erect. I decided that I had to taste them, and rather than allowing her up, I pushed Tori back down on the bed. Fastening my mouth over one of her perfect nipples, I sucked and sucked until Tori was screaming with pleasure. I could feel her body shaking and shivering underneath mine, and I knew that the time to fuck her was rapidly approaching.

“Oh, baby,” I moaned as I pulled my head away from her chest. “I wanna fuck you so badly.”

Tori grinned at me. Before I knew what she was doing, she was already sitting up and pushing me away from her chest. Tori traced her nails down my chest, making me shiver with lust. She gave me a coy grin as she hooked her fingers in the elastic of my briefs and tugged them down. My cock bobbed free and I groaned as Tori wrapped a soft hand around the base and slowly started to pump up and down.

Tori gave me a wicked grin as she got down on all fours and crawled towards me. I was mesmerized by the sight of her ass bobbing in the air, the two perfect globes separated by a dark crack of intrigue. I wanted to grab her and run my tongue from the end of her ass to her clit, but Tori had other ideas. Before I could move, I felt her hot breath on my erection.

“I wanna taste you, too,” Tori mumbled. She grabbed my cock and moved her mouth on top, gently taking me inside her wet velvet heaven. Tori sucked and licked at the head of my cock as her hand pumped the base. I felt so good that I gasped sharply before digging my fingers into Tori’s hair and pulling hard. She was an expert at pleasuring me, and I loved feeling the way her tongue licked the gentle area under the head.

“Oh, god,” I moaned, steadying myself on Tori’s warm head. Tori took my whole cock into her throat, sucking and moving her hand down to cup my balls. Pleasure exploded in my body, and for a moment I was sure that I was going to come.

Pushing Tori down on her back, I crawled between her legs and steadied myself with a hand on her knee. There was no talking now, no laughter. We knew what was going to happen, and I knew she wanted it as much as I did.

Finally, I pushed my cock inside Tori’s sopping wet pussy. She was even tighter than she had been when I was eating her, and the pressure around my cock felt amazingly good. I let out a long, low groan as Tori gasped, shifting her hips on the bed to accommodate my weight.

With a grin, I reached down and grabbed Tori’s ankles, flinging them over my shoulder to allow me greater access. She moaned as I thrust all the way inside of her, sending shockwaves of pleasure through us both. Desire practically lit me on fire as I began pumping in and out, fucking her to the best of my ability. Tori closed her eyes and stretched her arms high above her head, moaning. She started moving her hips to the rhythm of my thrusts, and before I knew it, we were moving together, fucking each other. Reaching down, I rubbed my thumb over one of Tori’s erect nipples and pinched until she cried out.

I closed my eyes and arched my back as I slammed into Tori with more force than ever before. Beneath me, she was moaning and writhing on the bed, completely given up to the pleasure flooding her body. I grinned as I felt the pleasure building in my body to a passionate, heated climax.

“Oh, god,” I moaned as I fucked Tori harder than ever. “I’m gonna come!”

Tori squirmed and groaned underneath of me. She starting grinding her hips against me and rubbing her clit against my pubic bone, giving me a level of previously unknown pleasure. As she screamed, I felt my cock spasm and twitch, then gush ropes of cum inside her body.

When it was over, I collapsed on top of Tori. She looked up at me with her green eyes and let out a little sigh.

“That’s what I’ve been missing?”

“That’s what you’ve been missing,” I replied, pulling out of her and flopping down on the bed.

Tori tried to pull a sheet over her breasts but I tugged it back down.

“You’re not depriving me of those glorious tits,” I told her firmly. “And you better be prepared to fuck me again later.”

Tori’s eyes flashed with lust. “Oh, I am,” she said softly. “Trust me.”

I lay on my back, thinking that I was the luckiest son of a bitch who’d ever been born. Tori was a fantastic lay. Part of me had always known she would be, but there was obviously no way of telling. She wasn’t my usual type: she was softer, more innocent, but she’d been amazingly responsive and her body just wouldn’t quit. I loved the way she’d moaned in my arms, the way she’d stretched and taken every inch of my cock with pride.

“That was fantastic,” I muttered under my breath. Tori crawled on my chest and draped an arm over me. I was tempted to push her off; I almost never cuddled after a fuck, but something told me that she needed this, so I was willing to let it slide. I wasn’t going to turn into Mr. Perfect just because I had a wife now, but this was our marriage night; I figured a little affection wouldn’t kill me.

Tori got up from the bed and stalked over to the bathroom, swinging her hips in the most alluring manner I’d ever seen. She peed, then flushed and washed her hands. When she came back to bed, breasts swinging in the air, she had a little secret smile on her face.

“What are you thinking about?”

Tori grinned and shrugged. “Nothing too important,” she said softly. “Just…oh, I don’t know. Just that today has been different from what I expected.”

Her tone was serious, but I couldn’t tear my eyes away from her naked body.

“Today was pretty fuckin’ incredible,” I said. “I’ll give that to you.”

Tori sat down on the bed. I was hit with a powerful wave of her scent: musky and womanly, mixed with a little of my sweat. My cock twitched and before I knew it, I was hard again.

Tori smiled at me. She slipped a hand under the sheet and wrapped her fingers around my cock. It felt so good that I groaned—I was still sensitive, but getting back to the point where I knew I could fuck her again soon. As Tori slowly pumped her hand up and down, she crawled closer. Her breasts were hanging in front of my face, and I wrapped an arm around her, shoving her tits in my face. I took one of Tori’s glorious pink nipples in my mouth and sucked eagerly, until she was moaning and her pale face was red with arousal.

“Do you want me again?” I took her breast out of my mouth and looked into her eyes.

Tori looked away.

“Look at me,” I commanded in a low voice. “Tell me you want me again.”

Tori’s breath was coming hard and fast and I knew she was aroused. A flush spread down from her face and neck to her chest and covered most of her tits. I felt a sharp spike of arousal hit me as Tori crawled closer.

“I want you again,” she said softly, staring deeply into my eyes. “Max, I want you again.”