SAVAGE LOVE (A Back Down Devil MC Romance Novel) (39 page)

Emily groaned.

Gaige slid both thumbs deep into
her. He couldn
’
t believe
how fucking tight she still was. Gently, Gaige pulled his thumbs apart, feeling
the resistance of Emily
’
s
body. She slumped down in the chair, lifting her lower half, and rocking toward
him.

As Gaige slid one thumb out of
Emily, he moved up and found her pearly clit. He flicked it with his thumb and
watched Emily
’
s body react.
Then with small circles and a light pressure, Gaige pleasured Emily
’
s clit. Her body started to
shake almost instantly. Her breathing grew heavy. She stared down at Gaige
’
s hands, her mouth open, on the
verge of coming.

“
Not
yet, beautiful,
”
Gaige
ordered.
“
Save that orgasm
for my cock.
”

Gaige backed up to the bed. He sat
down and nodded. He wanted to feel her tight body wrap around him.

Then he would take care of her ex.

fourteen.

When Gaige removed his hands from
Emily
’
s body, she thought
she was going to go into complete shock. Between her legs, she continued to
throb as though he was still there. Her legs felt weak. Her heart pounded. Her
mouth was dry. Gaige sat on the bed waiting. He was the epitome of a badboy
biker, the one who would be in control of Emily
’
s
body, and her life.

Emily slowly rose from the chair
and walked to Gaige. He leaned back and nodded.

“
You
know what to do, beautiful,
”
he said.

Emily reached down and touched
Gaige. She felt the thickness of his body. He was so hard. And Emily, of
course, was so wet. She lifted his shirt and she could see muscle and skin.
Emily pulled at Gaige
’
s
belt buckle, opening it. As Emily pulled at Gaige
’
s
jeans and boxers, she watched him pop free.

“
Oh,
”
Emily managed to whimper at the
sight of Gaige
’
s bare cock.

The definition was incredibly
perfect. Gaige didn
’
t touch
himself, he simply stared at Emily. She reached for the nightstand and took out
a condom. Her hands were shaking as she sheathed Gaige
’
s body.

“
Now
let me feel that tight pussy,
”
Gaige said.

Emily shuddered and stepped
forward. She slowly climbed the bed and positioned herself over Gaige. She
looked at his big, strong hands on the bed. The rings on his fingers. She was
in control now. As Emily lowered herself, she reached for her hair and pulled
it back.

“
Fuck,
you really are beautiful,
”
Gaige said.

The tip of Gaige
’
s cock touched Emily. She bit
her lip, trying to prepare for the pressure. Gaige slowly entered her. Halfway
down, Emily had the sudden urge to lift up. She needed the relief, even for a
second. She lifted her body and cried out. When she came back down on Gaige, she
went down as far as she could. The intense feeling made her feel almost
paralyzed. As she collapsed forward, Gaige sat up, wrapping his arms tight
around her body.

“
I
’
ve got you, beautiful,
”
he whispered.

His hands slid down to Emily
’
s ass, cupping her. He began to
ease her up and down. Emily felt her body moving, and Gaige
’
s hands commanded her to fuck
him. Each time he lowered Emily, Gaige thrust up, making sure he was as deep as
he could. Every movement made her body feel as though she were going to come
with immense force.

Gaige put his nose to Emily
’
s neck. Each breath tickled her
with warm air. When she shuddered, her body tightened. Gaige groaned as he
fucked her tight body over and over.

Emily took control by putting her
hands on Gaige
’
s shoulders
and bounced as hard as she could. Her hair was a mess and now she stared down
into his eyes. Those deep, protective eyes.

“
I
love your pussy,
”
Gaige
said.

It was romantic, no matter how
dirty it sounded.

Gaige lifted Emily
’
s shirt and touched her lower
stomach.

“
It
’
s time for you to come,
beautiful,
”
Gaige said.
“
I want to feel you squeeze it
all right out of me.
”

“
Okay,
”
Emily whispered.

Emily felt Gaige
’
s thumb touch her clit and she
cried out.

“
That
’
s right,
”
Gaige said.

Emily moved harder and faster. She
worked the pace of Gaige
’
s
finger. Fuck, it was amazing how he could command her with just one finger.

It took only a few seconds for
Emily to reach climax. She dug her fingers into Gaige
’
s leather cut. Her body tightened and began to
shake as she came.

“
Oh,
fuck,
”
Gaige growled.
“
How fucking tight can you get?
”

Emily moaned as she kept moving.
She rocked back and forth as hard as she could. She loved the thick pressure of
Gaige pushing against her walls as she clenched his shaft.

“
I
’
m going to come now,
”
Gaige warned.

His hands gripped her waist tight
and held her steady. Emily felt the spurge of Gaige
’
s body. Even though he was just filling a condom,
Emily felt him throbbing and releasing, over and over. Each time he throbbed,
Emily throbbed. When she felt the second orgasm suddenly attack her body, she
screamed out Gaige
’
s name.

Gaige hugged her tight and pulled
her mouth down to his. He kissed her deeply through the second orgasm. It was
as intense as the first. By the time Emily
’
s
body had a chance to calm down, she was completely drained of all energy.

Gaige lifted Emily off him and put
her on the bed. He stood up and lifted his boxers and jeans.

“
Fuck,
beautiful,
”
he said.
“
How does that feel now? A little
more calm?
”

Emily nodded. She pulled the sheet
over her body.
“
Yes.
”

“
Booze
and sex. That
’
s what we
rely on.
”

Emily watched as Gaige collected
himself. He opened his leather cut and took out a handgun. Emily stiffened.
Gaige put the gun on the desk and then took off his leather cut. He crawled in
bed and wrapped his arms around her, keeping her close.

Her back was to him and Gaige ran
his hand down her arm and then interlocked his fingers with hers.

“
Don
’
t hide shit from me,
”
Gaige said.
“
Ever.
”

“
Okay.
I
’
m sorry
…
I just never thought
…”

“
There
’
s a lot going on right now at
once,
”
Gaige said.
“
It
’
s
hard to think about, but this is our life. The police are always looking to
break our balls. Some asshole is always looking to rattle us. And other clubs
want to get in on our dealings. It
’
s
a long life to live that can be cut short in seconds. I promise you, beautiful,
I will fix everything.
”

“
I
trust you,
”
Emily said.

“
Your
friend took a shit ton of bullets that would have killed Blaine,
”
Gaige said.
“
To me, she deserves a proper
burial. She won
’
t get it,
but I will make sure her death isn
’
t
without revenge.
”

“
Her
father is powerful.
”

“
So
am I,
”
Gaige whispered.

Emily shivered. Gaige was beyond
sexy. He was dangerous and Emily couldn
’
t
get enough of it.

“
Tell
me his name,
”
Gaige said.

Emily licked her lips. She didn
’
t want to speak
his
name.

“
Tell
me,
”
Gaige said.

“
M
…
Max,
”
Emily said.

“
Max,
”
Gaige said. He opened his hand
and slid his fingers back up Emily
’
s
arm. He then pointed to the gun on the desk.
“
I
’
m going to fucking kill him. Do
you understand that?
”

Emily closed her eyes for a second.
She tried to wrap her mind around what Gaige just said. She trusted him, yes,
but Max was a crazy man.

Gaige touched Emily
’
s face and slowly turned her
body. He kissed her, once, and then rolled from the bed. He put his leather cut
back on and then took the handgun and hid it in his leather.

“
What
are you doing now?
”
Emily
asked.

“
Going
to save that girl,
”
Gaige
said.
“
You actually think
Max paid for her escort services to use them?
”

Emily sat up and shook her head.
“
No
…”

“
He
’
s going to get to you by fucking
with your head. If he killed that girl, what would it mean for you? Your job?
That company?
”

“
Gaige
…”

“
It
’
s handled,
”
Gaige said.
“
Where did he take the girl?
”

“
Belle?
”
Emily asked. She closed her eyes
and pictured the schedule. The black book. Where the clients had to list where
they were taking
…
“
The hotel at the end of town. We
keep a block of rooms as business rooms. Fifth floor. Room 512.
”

“
Okay.
”

“
But
why would he actually take her there? If he was going to hurt her
…”

“
You
stay right here. I
’
ll be
back.
”

As Emily watched Gaige walk out of
the bedroom, she wanted to be afraid. She wanted to worry. But she couldn
’
t
…
she was unbelievably turned on by him.

fifteen.

Gaige found Blaine nursing a beer
at the bar. He looked a little dazed as he picked at the label.

“
What
’
s wrong?
”
Gaige asked.

“
Thinking,
”
Blaine said.

“
About?
”

“
That
hard on I had this morning. What a fucking waste. By my own hand? I don
’
t know, bro, I feel like I
’
m slipping.
”

“
Christ.
”

“
No,
get this
…
I get a woman
shot up and then I get a hard on that I have to take care of on my own. That
’
s like a fucking sign, bro, isn
’
t it?
”

“
No,
it
’
s not,
”
Gaige said. He patted Blaine on
the back.
“
Come on, I need
your help with something.
”

“
I
don
’
t know, man,
”
Blaine said.

“
What
if I said there was pussy involved in this?
”
Gaige asked.

Blaine jumped up and smiled. He
downed the entire beer in one gulp and then slammed the bottle on the bar.

“
Pussy?
Let
’
s ride, bro.
”

Gaige laughed. That was one way to
get Blaine
’
s attention and
keep it.

A few minutes later they were on
their motorcycles, cruising the streets, cutting in and out of other vehicles
as needed. Gaige hoped they would get there in time to save Belle. A dead
escort would put heat on the business and once they figured out Emily was tied
to another dead body and Back Down Devil MC, she would be ruined and the club
would come under fire, again.

Blaine rode alongside Gaige as they
pulled around back of the hotel. It was the largest hotel in town, mostly used
as Emily said, for business. It
’
s
where a lot of big wigs came to get their rocks off.

Gaige climbed off his motorcycle
and Blaine was right with him. They went through a side door to the emergency
steps. They took them two at a time, up to the fifth floor. In silence, they
cut down the hall, drawing their weapons, ready for all hell to break loose if
need be.

They found the room and Gaige put
his ear to the door.

He heard the muffled sound of a
woman
’
s voice crying.

“
Fuck,
”
Gaige whispered.
“
She
’
s crying.
”

“
We
don
’
t have a card to get
in,
”
Blaine said.

“
Fuck
the card,
”
Gaige said.

He kicked the door and it busted
open.

They rushed inside and found a
beautiful blonde in bra and panties, tied to a chair with the wires from the
telephone. She had a rolled up pillow case tied around her mouth. Her eyes were
wide and when she saw the guns, she started to kick and scream more.

“
Where
is he?
”
Gaige asked.
“
Is he here?
”

The woman hurried to shake her
head, her hair bouncing left to right.

“
Jesus
Christ,
”
Blaine said.
“
Look at her. She
’
s fucking gorgeous.
”

“
Relax,
”
Gaige said. He walked to Belle.
“
Listen to me. I know your
name is Belle. I
’
m here to
help you. I
’
m going to take
this out of your mouth. If you fucking scream, my friend here will shoot you.
Okay?
”

Belle nodded.

Gaige took the gag out of her
mouth. Belle let out a breath and looked at Gaige, then Blaine, then back to
Gaige.

“
Fuck
no,
”
she said.
“
I
’
m
not paid for this. Guns? Three men? No
…”

“
Wait,
what?
”
Gaige asked.

“
That
wasn
’
t what I was told,
”
Belle said.

“
Hold
on,
”
Gaige said.
“
You were willingly tied to this
chair?
”

“
Yeah.
That
’
s what he wanted.
”

“
Who,
pretty?
”
Blaine asked.

Blaine touched her hair. Belle
kicked Blaine
’
s leg and he
jumped up.

“
Fuck.
Feisty. I
’
m getting hard already.
”

“
Tell
me what the fuck is going on here,
”
Gaige said.

“
He
paid to take me to this hotel for a fantasy. To tie me up and gag me. He wanted
me to whimper and cry for him while he was gone. When he comes back, he
’
s going to fuck me and then
leave me. Then I have to call for a ride.
”

“
Fuck,
”
Gaige said.
“
I can
’
t believe this.
”

Everything was legit. Belle wasn
’
t in danger. Gaige looked at
Blaine.

“
What
do we do now?
”
Blaine
asked.

“
I
guess we
…”

Gaige saw the figure in the doorway
a split second before the gunshot rang. Gaige dropped and pulled Blaine to the
floor. He pointed his gun in the general direction and pulled the trigger.

“
Fucking
asshole,
”
Gaige growled.

He jumped up and ran. Blaine was
right behind him. They charged into the hallway and Gaige saw a man running
down the hall.

“
Stop
running, Max,
”
Gaige
yelled.

The man turned and stumbled a few
steps, obviously surprised that Gaige knew his name. He pointed his gun and
took two more random shots, just to keep Gaige and Blaine at bay.

Gaige took a step and Blaine
grabbed his arm.
“
He
’
s gone, bro. He won
’
t be back for this.
”

“
I
have to kill that asshole,
”
Gaige said.
“
He
’
s been threatening Emily for a
long time.
”

“
What
do we do then?
”
Blaine
asked.
“
Chase him down?
”

“
No.
I know what he
’
s driving.
We
’
ll find him. Last thing
we need is to light up the hotel with gunshots. Police will be here in a second
and don
’
t forget about who
owns the fucking place.
”

Mr. fucking Strokner.

Gaige walked back to the hotel room
and went inside. Belle was now shaking. Everything had become very real for
her.

“
Sorry
about that,
”
Gaige said.
“
Are you okay?
”

“
What
the fuck was that about?
”
Belle cried.

“
Don
’
t ever fucking do business with
him again, okay?
”

Belle nodded.
“
Now what?
”

“
I
’
m going to untie you and then I
’
ll take you back to your office,
”
Gaige said.

“
Wait
a second, wait a second, wait a second,
”
Blaine said as he touched Gaige
’
s
shoulder.

Gaige looked at Blaine. He stared
at Belle with big eyes. He smiled.

“
Blaine
…”

“
Let
me take care of this one,
”
Blaine said.

“
You
’
re kidding me,
”
Belle said.

“
Come
on, pretty,
”
Blaine said.
“
You
’
ve never seen a cock like mine.
”

“
Were
you paid already?
”
Gaige
asked.

“
Yes,
”
Belle said.

Gaige punched Blaine in the
shoulder.
“
Well, have at it
then.
”

Blaine stepped toward Belle and ran
a hand through her hair.
“
Are
you going to play nice?
”

“
You
’
re the boss now,
”
Belle whispered.
“
Anything you want.
”

“
Anything?
”
Blaine asked.

“
Careful
with that,
”
Gaige said.
“
Blaine is a sick fuck.
”

Gaige heard Blaine unzipping his
pants as he pulled the door shut. It wouldn
’
t
lock, but he knew Blaine wouldn
’
t
give a fuck. He
’
d have sex
in the middle of the street if it meant getting pussy.

Gaige carefully left the hotel,
trying to plan his next move.

He needed to find Eight Under and
find the asshole who killed Emily
’
s
friend. And he needed to find Max and take care of that situation too.

Gaige looked up at the hotel and
wondered if Blaine really wasn
’
t
in the right mindset lately. He was focused on himself and his cock. When the
club needed him he did what he needed to, and then it was right back to his
cock.

As Gaige rode back to clubhouse, he
had the sudden feeling that someone was following him. He checked his mirror
and saw a black SUV trailing two cars behind.

“
Fuck,
”
Gaige whispered.

Gaige cut to the right and passed
two cars. He checked his mirror again and watched the black SUV perform the
same move. He was definitely being followed. The last thing Gaige needed was
some kind of shootout right on a main street. The less attention on the MC the
better right now.

At the next intersection, Gaige
made a hard right. He cut off a few cars and listened to the blaring of horns.
He looked again and saw the black SUV slam its brakes and peel to the right to
follow. Gaige sped up and knew what he had to do.

Gaige never backed down from a
fight.

He sped to the end of the road and
made another right. From there, he took a left onto a long stretch of road.
There wasn
’
t much traffic
at all and it led right to where he and Nate killed two of the Eight Under
crew. But Gaige wasn
’
t
going out that far. He pulled over and took out his phone, calling Nate for
backup.

The black SUV came to a skidding
halt.

Nate would never make it to Gaige
in time, but in case these assholes kidnapped him or did something stupid, the
club would knew where to start.

Gaige pulled his gun out and
pointed it at the driver.

“
Hands
up!
”
he yelled.

The driver listened.

“
Put
the back window down,
”
Gaige ordered

The driver put the window down and
Gaige shook his head.

It was Mr. Strokner.

“
You
seem to be running like you
’
re
hiding something,
”
Mr.
Strokner said.

“
I
just don
’
t like to be
followed,
”
Gaige said.
“
Is that a problem?
”

“
Hardly,
”
Mr. Strokner said.
“
The real problem is where I
’
m going right now.
”
Mr. Strokner looked at Gaige.
“
Do you know where I
’
m going?
”

“
No.
Why would I give a shit?
”

“
I
’
m on my way to a funeral home. I
get to pick out a casket today. For my daughter.
”

Gaige lowered his gun.
“
Look, I
’
m really sorry about your daughter. The police came
by the club already. We don
’
t
know what happened, okay?
”

“
It
’
s a damn shame that you and your
friends don
’
t understand
the power of relationships. What they mean. What they create. Just because I
prefer a suit jacket over a leather jacket doesn
’
t
mean we can
’
t be friends.
”

“
If
you need something from me, just spill it. I don
’
t
have fucking time for this game.
”

“
Game,
”
Mr. Strokner said.
“
Sure. A game.
”

Mr. Strokner reached to the
passenger seat and waved. Someone put a piece of paper in his hand.

“
This
is something I
’
ve been looking
at for some time,
”
Mr.
Strokner said.
“
A large
parcel of land, not too far from here. I
’
m
wondering if I can bring some residential and commercial life out here. I mean,
why not, right?
”