Lost In You (The Soldiers of Wrath MC) (18 page)

“T
hanks for watching him,” Demon said, seeing Zeke out. Alessandria was already in the car, waiting.

“It was my pleasure. I’m going to need all the help I can get. Everything is okay with you and Deanna?”

Demon chuckled. “Besides her being nervous about the guy who threatened to kill her watching our son, everything is fine.”

Zeke nodded. “I’m not going to be threatening to kill.”

“Alessandria keeping you tame?”

“You could say that. Good night, Demon. Enjoy the rest of your night.”

Closing his front door, he flicked the locks and made his way up toward the nursery. He found Ty being fed, and he leaned against the doorframe, waiting for her attention.

“What do you think?” he asked.

“Ty’s alive and well, so I guess I overreacted.”

“Only overreacted?”

“I don’t know. It’s hard to trust a man who is happy to kill whenever the mood takes him. I’m surprised Steel isn’t sleeping with a gun.”

“Daniella would never kill Steel. She’s not like her father. Time changes people, baby. People change. Look at me, I’m faithful, settled, and have a son. I can tell you, without you, I wouldn’t be the same person.”

“No, you wouldn’t.”

“Should you be feeding him?”

“I didn’t have any alcohol—I’m fine. He woke up, and I changed his diaper. Zeke wasn’t too bad.”

“Should we make him a regular babysitter? He needs the practice.” Demon winked.

Deanna laughed. “That would be kind of funny to watch, the great and powerful Zeke caught feeding, changing, and burping babies. It would be so funny.”

“You’re a vixen.”

“You love me like that, admit it.”

“I can’t deny that you turn me on.”

“I love tonight,” Deanna said.

“You don’t think I barged in on girls’ night? Pissed you off.”

“Oh you barged in, without a doubt. I can’t complain though, I liked it. Besides, there’s no one else’s dick I’d rather see than yours. I think you’re kind of hot.”

“Only kind of hot? Woman, do you want me to show you right now how hot I am?”

“No, come here,” she said, holding her hand out for him to take. He made his way into the room and moved behind her. Looking down, he watched his son getting fed, feeling so damn proud and full of love.

“I couldn’t live without either of you,” Deanna said.

Stroking Ty’s head, Demon knew exactly what she meant. “I made a vow to love and protect you for the rest of our lives, and that is exactly what I’m going to do.”

After Deanna finished feeding their son, Demon took him. Resting him against his shoulder, he rubbed his back.

“I love our family, Demon.”

He reached down, cupping her cheek. “Anything you want from me, Deanna, you only need to ask. I will go to the ends of the earth to get you what you want.”

She rubbed her cheek against his hand and sighed. “Just be you, Demon, love me, and I’ll want nothing else.”

“So damn easy to do.”

He went to lean down to kiss her, but Ty rewarded him with a burp and a little vomit, cutting the kissing short.

“You’ve have to take a rain check on that kiss.”

“Don’t worry, I’ve got it stored with many things you’ve not been doing lately.” She gave him a wink and handed him a towel. “I intend to collect all of them at once.”

In that moment, Demon knew Zeke was going to be babysitting a hell of a lot more.

The End

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Joker and Amy

A
my stepped out of the club. The chill in the air caused by the wind that blew by at that second. She was aroused, her body hot, and every erogenous zone in her body screaming for her to be claimed by her man.

Amy’s pussy got so damn wet at the memory of seeing her man up on stage shaking his shit for her. True, he’d had a tiny little thong on and looked uncomfortable as hell, but he’d sucked it up and done it because he loved her.

But the crowd had been insane after the guys stopped dancing and Demon took Deanna away from the chaos. She’d had to get out of there before she got trampled by a bunch of horny women wanting a piece of the men they could never have. She reached in her purse for her cell, needing to call Joker, find out where he was, and have him take her home and fuck her. Hell, maybe she wouldn’t even have him wait until they were home. Maybe she’d have him fuck her in the back of her car, or better yet on the side of the club where anyone could see them.

Before she could dial Joker’s number the feeling of someone grabbing her around the waist and of being pulled back against a hard, huge chest, had her gasping out. She was spun around, looked up into her man’s face, and grinned. Yes, the predatory gleam in his eyes was exactly what she wanted and needed right now. It also was a plus he was rock-hard, his cock pressing against her belly.

“You ran off,” he said without phrasing it like a question and started walking them backward.

“It was insane in there. All those women wanted a piece of you guys. It was funny to watch but dangerous.” She smiled and pressed closer to him, really sandwiching in his cock against her body. He groaned deeply and moved them further to the side of the club where only one streetlight was. The gleam from that light barely penetrated the darkness, but that was okay, because it made this situation even hotter.

The cold, rough surface of the wall met her back as he pressed his chest against hers. “I want to fuck you so badly, baby.”

She moaned and arched into him. “Then fuck me.” Joker was the only man she’d ever loved, the only person she’d trusted implicitly. It had always been them against the world, even if it had taken a long time for them to realize that.

He slid his hands down her hips and around so he was cupping her ass. “Don’t tempt me, baby.” He gripped the edge of her dress and slowly dragged it up until it was bunched around her waist. And then, as they stared at each other for just a second, everything else faded away. He dropped down to his haunches, pulled her panties down her legs, and blew a stream of warm air along her folds.

A gasp of pleasure left her.

His swallow was audible and the groan that followed was deep and filled with an arousal that matched her own frantic one.

“Seeing you on that stage, and knowing how much you probably hated it but did it for me, was such a turn on.” She speared her hands in his hair.

“Everything I do is for you, baby.”

“Spread your legs for me, Amy. I want to see what I’ll be eating out.” She did as he asked and then felt him grip the back of her knee and bring it over his shoulder. His mouth was suddenly on her pussy, his tongue parting her folds as he ate her out.

A cry of pleasure left her, and although she heard people right around the corner, she didn’t care if they heard. Hell, she didn’t care if they saw. That was unlike her, but right now she was so high from her arousal and pleasure that nothing mattered but being with Joker.

With his hand on her ass, he started to squeeze at the same time he dipped his tongue into her opening. Joker fucked her with his tongue and the rough scrape of the exterior club wall on her back added a hint of pain to the unbelievable ecstasy he brought her.

“That’s it. Just let go for me, baby.”

He started rubbing her clit back and forth, and she knew she could get off far too soon if he kept it up.

“Come for me,” he murmured against her flesh, rubbing her clit harder, and mouth fucking her pussy faster.

And then she came for her man.

A low, keening cry left her and she tightened her fingers in his hair and shamelessly ground herself against his face. His deep moan sent vibrations through her pussy.

“So good, Amy.”

All she could do was nod.

She knew the hold she had in his hair was tight, but she couldn’t help herself.

When her pleasure started to dim, Joker gave her pussy one last long lick and stood. He kept his hands on her ass, clenching the mounds, making her hungry for more. She could still feel his hard cock between them and wanted all that flesh pushed deep inside of her, stretching her, making her submit.

Joker was a dominant man, wanted things his way, but she held the power.

“I want you.”

She nodded again, speaking without saying words.

He pressed his lips against hers, ran his tongue along the seam before plunging into her mouth. She tasted herself, and it was a potent flavor that had her moaning in his mouth.

“As much as I want you, right here and now, I need you in our bed, spread out for me and submitting.

Yes, that sounded exactly how she wanted this night to end.

T
he trust Amy showed him only made Joker more in love with her. She was following him in her car, and as much as he wanted her sitting beside him, the wait only made his anticipation to have her that much greater. He drove all the way back to their place where he intended to make her scream his name.

Once he pulled the vehicle into the driveway and Amy did the same behind him, Joker was out and moving toward her. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close to his body.

“I can’t believe you all shook your asses on stage for us,” Amy said giggling.

“Did you see the way Demon reacted?”

“I did, but I also noticed they didn’t stay around for long. I think we don’t need any clues as to what he has planned.” She leaned in close and pressed her lips against his neck. “I love you, Joker.”

“Baby, there are no right words, none strong enough, to describe how I feel about you.”

She sighed, resting her head against his chest.

Years of therapy had gotten them to this moment, and Joker relaxed in his seat, calm, happy, content to have her close to him.

He’d always loved Amy.

Her past was one of the worst he’d ever heard of, and he’d killed the man who had almost destroyed her. Joker had relished in the destruction he’d brought to the man who hurt her. Zeke had admired his handiwork, and Joker had even worked to kill those Zeke wanted dead.

“Did you enjoy tonight with the girls?” he asked.

“You didn’t leave it too long to come and take me,” she said.

“Blame Demon. He wouldn’t have anyone else shaking their ass for his woman.”

“Like you’d allow it?” she asked.

He glanced down at her to see her brow was raised. “You’re right. I’d kill anyone who tried to show you what I’ve already got.”

She released a little moan, one that he’d only ever heard when he’d been teasing her, driving her crazy. “You know, there’s something I’ve been meaning to try.” She stroked his cheek and slowly, she started to move her hand down.

His cock thickened as he felt the direction her hand was going. “What are you doing, Amy?”

“Do you trust me, Joker?” She cupped his dick, running her palm up and down the length.

“You know I do.” She’d said the exact same words that he spoke many times during sex. It had taken him time to build the trust for her to give herself to him. Fuck, he loved this woman. He loved her more for her strength and her power to endure.

“Then, how about I give you a little present.” She took his hand, led them back to the vehicle, and once inside she started to work his pants open, flicking the button, then sliding down the zipper.

“Fuck, baby, are you about to do what I think you’re going to do?”

“Um, I don’t know. What do you think I’m going to do?”

His little vixen was intent on sending him into an early grave.

She pulled his dick out of his pants and ran her hand from the base up to the root and then down again. The smallest of touches from her hand set him on fire.

“You’re so hard, Joker. What do you think I’m going to do?” she asked.

“Baby, just put it in your mouth. I don’t know how long I’m going to last if you just keep playing with it.” He’d been the kind of man who knew restraint but right now, he couldn’t do it. There was no way for him to hold in the pleasure. Gripping the steering wheel until his knuckles turned white, he hissed out as her lips covered his cock.

The warmth of her mouth lowered from the head going down until he hit the back of her throat. Her tongue glided over his length, and he pulled up, moaning as she did.