Railed (Courage MC #2) (27 page)

I
breathed in deep
.

“
Y
ou still with me
?” He asked.

“
Y
eah
, I’m with you. Just never thought I’d be a bank robber.”

“
K
inda’ exciting
, ain’t it?” He smiled.

“
W
ell
…”

“
O
kay
, so once everyone drops to the floor, we have about 90 seconds left. We run towards the teller. Just let me do the talking. We don’t want them knowing you’re some little girl.”

“
H
ey
!” I punched his arm.

“
O
w
, okay, okay. I get it. You’re not a little girl. Still, you get what I’m saying. We move past the tellers. They don’t have much money and we’re aiming for the vault. I’ll set two c-4’s to detonate the walls. We grab the money and get the fuck out of there. That’s it. 90 seconds. If we get away with this, we’ll get our dream, kid. We’ll get the freedom we’ve practically bled for. Think you can do that?” He looked me square in the eye.

“
Y
ou think too
little of me, Adam. I can do anything you can do.” I said, feeling slightly proud of myself, having survived thus far.

“
Y
ou’re right
. I’m proud of you, kid. You’re doing good. It’ll all be over soon, I promise.”

I
grabbed
his strong biceps and felt the raised skin where his tattoos were. The words “Courage MC” stuck out in the center. “Adam?” I whispered.

“
Y
eah
, Rose?”

“
W
ill
you lay with me in the grass? Just for a little bit?” Even though we had a lot of alone time, it had been spent on other things. This whole trip had been us running from something. For once I just wanted to lay down and be with the man I adored. Just once…

H
e looked
at the patch of grass in front of us. “Sure thing, kid.” He said. I could tell he wanted it too, for his eyes were a bit misty. “I guess we need some
real
time together, before our possible demise.”

“
A
dam
…”

“
S
orry
, just a little joke.” He put his arms around me and we both sat down on the cold patch of grass. “You got me to protect you. I promise I won’t let you down.”

I
wrapped
my arms around his warm body and felt his heavy heart beat against his chest.
Thud, Thud, Thud…
I had never felt this comfortable in my life. Despite all that we had gone through, it was here that I yearned to be.

“
I
know you won’t
. I trust you, Adam.” I looked up at him as he gazed into my glowing eyes. He leaned forward and I felt his warm lips press against mine. His tongue slowly entered my open mouth and soon enough we were holding one another in a locked embrace of passion. Both our hands felt around the curvatures of our body and goose bumps instantly formed around my body. He held my face in his hands, caressing my cheeks and running his thumb across my temple, next to my eyelash.

“
G
od
, I love you…” He whispered with his rugged deep voice. Out of all the motorcycle badasses in the world, I found the one man who kept his passion for me. And I was the luckiest girl in the world.

“
Y
ou know
, I’ve loved you since the first day I met you.” I said. I was breathing heavy. I could barely contain my feelings. I felt on the verge of tears.

“
Y
ou have
?” He asked back.

“
Y
es
. The minute you knew what book I was reading…it was like I had known you for years. No, it was like I had already spent many lives with you before. This – being with you here – it’s heaven.”

H
e kissed
me again and replied, “Well, kid. It’s actually Hell, but I’d go through all the Hell in the world just to be by your side.”

I
trembled
with desire and love, and passion. I felt strange, like all these emotions were tumbling inside of me, but had no way of escaping. It was as if their only purpose was to be a declaration of our love. So I let them sit there inside me. And I waited for him to discover them, like an early gift on Christmas Eve.

“
I
need you now
.” I said, feeling the bristles on his face. I ran my hands downward and felt his rock hard chest and abs, chiseled from years of real hard work. He had fought for so many decades for freedom, for his clan, and it all came around to me. I was the end result.

I
pushed
my hand down even further, running my fingers across his thin happy trail and smooth muscle line that ran down to his pelvis. “Rose…” He moaned, eyes closed. I made my way down until my hand was in his pants. I slowly wrapped my small palm around his huge member. That familiar feeling – flashbacks of our first time in his desert palace ran through my head. That was incredible. But this was something else. This was a moment of our
love
. Before, that was lust, pure and simple.

I
held
him in my hands, feeling his heart beat pulse within his shaft. He breathed in deeply and soon I felt his hand clasp around my breasts, feeling my tight nipples. He lightly squeezed, tugging forward and bringing my body closer to him. We didn’t kiss this time. Instead, our faces lay centimeters apart, fixed on our heated desire for one another. I felt his warm breath hit my cheek and my blood started to boil. I needed him so badly, I felt as if I would die if I didn’t have him.

I
began stroking
his thick member, feeling every ridge of bone and cartilage. I fell forward and kissed his stomach.

“
F
uck
, Rose.” He said, “I need to take you. Now.” He flipped me over onto my stomach. Sure enough, I felt his hands grab my waist as he positioned himself over me.

“
T
hat feels so incredible
,” I breathed. “Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.” He moaned my name as he pressed the ridge of his hard cock against my center. I started to unravel, coming completely undone. He lowered his body down below me and pressed his mouth against me. My wet heat radiated through the thin layer of cotton that pressed against his lips. “Take them off,” I pleaded, as his tongue lay flat against my sensitive core. “Please, Adam.”

“
F
uck me
…” I moaned. It was us against the world. This was love. This was everything.

M
y hands clutched
at the loose blades of glass, delicate in nature. I grabbed ahold and they tore from the ground. This was their destiny: to be destroyed by our love. The finality of mankind and our planet. Death. But first, there was love and all the pleasures that were born from that. He spit down onto my delicate folds and rubbed the sticky saliva in with his dirty palm. We hadn’t showered in days, yet I never felt so aroused by someone. I smelled his cologne, mixed in with his natural scent, and I trembled with pleasure.

H
e positioned
his throbbing cock against my lips and pushed firmly. We both moaned in unison, “Mmm…” My cheek lay flat against the grass, moving only when he pushed inward.

“
O
h
, god… How can someone feel so perfect?” He asked himself. He grabbed my ass, feeling my cheeks between his fingers and palm, and lightly smacked it. He watched my flesh jiggle with each push from his pelvis and he smiled through grit teeth. “That’s right…” He moaned. He was utterly lost within me.

I
was
willing to offer him everything. I reached behind and spread my cheeks as he pushed forward. He grabbed my wrist and held tightly. “Never let go!” I yelled.

“
Y
ou think
I’d do that?” He grinned. “It feels too good to hold onto you like this.”

W
ith his other hand
, he grabbed my thick hair and ran his fingers through the silky strands. He bent forward to smell my scent, as if sniffing a flower. He grunted and forced himself deeper.

“
F
uck
!” I groaned. I was lost in his excess.

H
is huge balls
slapped against my clit. He gripped my hair tightly and pulled it back as much as he could. Now he had me under his control. He began riding me, as if he were an ancient Roman warrior riding a stallion. “Take me!” I yelled, imagining him conquering cities, decimating armies, all in the name of our love. When I thought about it, there weren’t too many differences between him and those ancient warriors. I smiled at this realization and closed my eyes, feeling every push he gave to me.

H
e soon pulled
out of me, breathing heavily. His muscles looked huge in the shadowy moonlight. His tattoos were vibrant and tough. He pushed me onto my back and threw my legs over his shoulders, sliding his cock deep inside me. This time, he ran his large thumb around my clit, working me up to a frenzy. How was I supposed to control myself now? I couldn’t. I bit my lower lip and enjoyed my man. I still hardly believed I had him all to myself.

H
e grabbed my thighs
, feeling my smooth creamy skin. “My angel…” He whispered. When he looked at me, his eyes lit up. All of our troubles washed away in this moment. His hands moved upward, towards my waist and ribs. I sighed.

“
I
think
I’m going to explode…” I whispered, my mouth hanging open in total shock from the surmounting pleasure.

“
M
e too
. Get on top of me.” He commanded. There was hardly any time to debate him. He picked me up and set me on top of him. I took control, gyrating my hips against his pelvis. I drove him inside, feeling every inch disappear over and over again. “Cum…” He kept whispering, almost as if he were taunting me. “Cum…”

I
closed
my eyes and felt that familiar tingling pressure rise up from inside my core. Up and up, into my pelvis and stomach, the invisible hairs on my arms and neck stuck up like static electricity, and I felt myself start to shake and lose control. He rubbed my clit and pressed his mouth around my nipples, and I knew I couldn’t hold out much longer. “Fuck…” I mumbled, feeling my head start to spin. I fell forward, arching my back, scraping against his pelvis. My body started to quake, and the sound of my screams echoed throughout the forest around us.

H
e held
my trembling thighs and kissed at my stomach. “There’s nothing I like more than pleasing you.” He said. Then he threw me back onto my spine, forcing my legs apart. “Now open up for me. I want to lose myself inside of you.”

I
wiped
the sweat off my forehead and adjusted my eyes. My mouth felt dry and my whole body was shaking from the gift he just gave me. “Do it.” I said, with gaining confidence. “Cum inside of me.”

M
ost guys would have asked
something like, “Are you sure?” Not Adam. He knew what I wanted. He knew how to take control. Nothing was going to stop him from getting his way.

“
F
uck
, you feel so good…” I moaned, as he pushed my lips apart with his raging hard cock.

“
Y
ou have no idea
.” He said, lowering his face to kiss me one more time before he came. He began thrusting hard and wild, like a bull. His balls were slapping against me and the sound was loud and tantalizing. “UH!” He grunted with each pump. “UH!”

“
Y
es baby
! Do it.” I moaned, licking my lips and holding my tits.

H
e sank even deeper
between my thighs, soaking all of me in. His muscles tightened and so did his grip. I pushed my hips forward until his throbbing member fully disappeared. My legs wrapped around his body until I felt him swell up to an unimaginable degree. This was it.

“
O
h baby
! I’m cumming!” He roared, pounding furiously into me. He kept thrusting, losing speed with each pump. Again and again. Suddenly, I felt him shoot inside of me, like a loaded gun. Past my delicate lips, a stream flooded me, and he made sure to hold himself nice and steady, until he shot every last drop within me.

E
yes strained
and body tensed he slightly convulsed. I watched as he slowly pulled backwards, falling out inch by inch. “Jesus Christ…” He muttered.

“
T
hat was fucking amazing
!” I laughed, moving my ruffled hair out of my eyes.

H
e lay back
and put his right arm around my neck and shoulders, lightly massaging the knots under my skin. “I never want to leave your side, Rose.” He said. All I could do was smile and wipe a single tear of joy from my eyes. I felt the same way. We fell asleep like this, under the pale light of the moon and stars above. Despite the cold, we managed to stay warm with our huddled bodies and tight grips. That night I dreamt nice things. I dreamt we had a house in the country. We had two children and a new puppy. We grew old together and reminisced about the life we had shared.