Leather and Chrome (Royal Bastards MC: Detroit, MI Book 2) Read online

  Cam did as I directed and brought her arms back around, her eyes transfixed on the scene, while I squeezed her nipples and fondled her breasts. Every time Henry face fucked his sub, Cam tensed up and squeezed her legs together, prompting me to be slightly rougher, and when Henry was gentle, she relaxed into my body. It was painfully obvious that Cameron liked it rough, and the thought only made my dick that much harder.

  I pressed my body up against hers growling loudly into her ear and biting her exposed earlobe. I couldn’t take much more of this torture, but wanted to see the scene play out to the end, and feel Cam’s reaction.

  It didn’t take much longer. After a few more rounds of gentle and then rough, Henry deftly undid the rope attached to Alice’s hair, forced her down hard onto the vibrator, grabbed a thick chunk of her ponytail and slammed his cock deep into her throat screaming ‘cum’ at the same moment his thick spunk flowed down her throat.

  In response, I pinched Cam’s nipples hard and pressed my erection hard into her back. She pushed back against me, and squeezed her legs together tight, her body convulsing with an unexpected orgasm. She made very little noise, not wanting to attract any attention, but Alice drowned out any sound that Cam could have made.

  I held on to Cam as she rode her orgasm to completion, knowing she was done when she slumped back against my body.

  “What a good Angel you are,” I whispered into her ear. “Such a good Angel.”

  Slowly, I walked the both of us backwards away from the scene and towards the exit. Cam may have gotten an orgasm, but I was still rock hard. I was going to do what I had intended to do in her office this morning, only this time, she was going to be on my turf, and I would make the rules. Cameron would have no time to catch feelings for me or the beast inside of me. By the time I was done with her, the only feeling she would have was sore.

  As soon as we exited the dungeon and climbed the stairs, Cam’s breathing had returned to normal. The adrenaline and serotonin coursing through her was depleting, and if my suspicions were correct, she was going to shut down. That was not going to happen. Not tonight.

  At the top of the stairs, I flipped her around and pressed her back gently into the wall, my mouth descending on hers. She was hesitant at first, but quickly opened her mouth and accepted my tongue. I reached my hand around and palmed her ass, growling into our kiss.

  “Are you not wearing panties?” I asked.

  Cam didn’t respond, but the pink on her cheeks answered for her.

  I didn’t wait for verbal confirmation. I looked around to make sure we were alone before reaching down and lifting up the back of her dress, my hands groping her naked ass.

  “If you want me to stop,” I hummed low in my throat, “Tell me now. Otherwise I’m taking you to my bed.”

  Cam whimpered, her knees buckling, and I picked her up and flew towards my quarters. We passed a few brothers along the way and while they chuckled at my antics, all of them knew to say nothing. My beast was out, and he was about to ravage an angel. As soon as we entered my room, I slammed the door shut and gently laid Cam on the bed.

  Her cheeks were flush, and her dress had creeped up enough to show me that Cam shaved every part of her body. I could feel the saliva gathering in my mouth, and there was no way to stop what came next.

  I got onto the bed at her feet, and crawled ever so slowly up her legs. Looking up, I watched as her hooded eyelids drank me in, watching every single move I made. She knew what I was about to do, but there was no way she was prepared for it.

  When I got to her knees, I grabbed her left leg and lifted it, lightly biting a path up the inside of her thigh. I could feel her shiver as I placed her leg onto my shoulder and then followed suit with the other leg. Reaching my hands under her ass, I looked her directly in the eye and smiled.

  “Mine.”

  Her taste was like nothing I had ever experienced, but God, I didn’t think I was ever going to get enough.

  I couldn’t stop my hips from coming off the bed. Every nerve ending in my body was alight with need and desire, and at the center of it all was Chrome. The scene downstairs had transfixed me, rooted me to the spot, and the way Chrome made me cum without ever touching more than my nipples was not something that had ever happened before. The experience was more than mind blowing, it was devastatingly catastrophic, but nothing could prepare me for the way this man feasted on my pussy.

  He licked and sucked like a man lost in the desert, desperate to quench his thirst. I wasn’t going to last long if he kept up with this, and it had only been maybe a minute. I could feel his smirk as he kept up with his ministrations, but this time he decided to add to it.

  Without warning, Chrome thrusted three fingers into my drenched cunt, and I cried out in both shock and extreme ecstasy. Slowly, he pumped his wide fingers in and out of my hole, his tongue never stopping. He was trying to unravel me, and he was doing a damn good job of it.

  “Chrome. You’re going to make me fucking cum,” I cried out, lifting my hips once again into his hungry mouth.

  He didn’t answer, only growled and kept feasting, ignoring my incessant pleas. He pumped his two digits in and out, hard and fast, pressing up into my g-spot. I clenched down on his fingers, prepared to explode into his waiting mouth. As soon as I reached the precipice of another orgasmic release, Chrome pulled away, his chin dripping, his eyes promising so much more. He pulled his fingers out of my pussy and plopped them into my mouth, his eyes rolling into the back of his head.

  “No!” I screeched. “Please.”

  “Not yet, Cameron,” he laughed maniacally. “I’m not done with you.”

  “Chrome,” I whimpered, attempting to press my legs together. If he wasn’t going to let me cum, by God, I would figure out a way to do it myself. I was delirious with need and he knew it.

  “Don’t you even fucking think about it. That orgasm belongs to me.” His growl caught me a little off guard, but the way he shoved my legs apart only heightened the extreme lust flowing through my veins. I needed this beast of a man inside of me. Now.

  “Fuck me, Chrome,” I whispered, unapologetically.

  “My, my. What a dirty mouth you have Angel,” he rumbled. “I think I should put my cock in it.”

  I opened my mouth, not to accept his invitation, but at his crude words, and how much they were keeping me on the edge.

  “That’s a good girl,” he whispered, standing up onto the bed and walking carefully towards me. “I felt the way your body clenched every time Henry fucked little Alice’s tight mouth. Is that what you want Angel? Is that what you need?”

  I couldn’t answer. I had no words. My head screamed yes, but nothing more than a gasp and a whimper would come out of my open mouth.

  Taking that as a silent invitation, Chrome grabbed on to the back of my head and guided his erect cock into my mouth. He started slow, and for that I was thankful. Chrome was not only a big guy in stature and height, he was also, far beyond anything I had ever had in both length and width. By the time he was touching the back of my throat, there was still more than half of him left on the outside.

  “That’s right Angel. Your throat is going to take this fat cock, and when I’m done using that, I’m going to claim that cunt. Would that make you happy?”

  He knew I couldn’t answer, my mouth was full.

  “Answer me, Angel,” he barked, gripping my hair even tighter.

  I garbled out a yes around his swollen erection, and watched as his eye lit up at my response.

  “If you need to stop, tap my ankle,” he hissed through his teeth, trying desperately to keep a semblance of sanity. I tapped his ankle to let him know I understood. Just as I did, an aura clouded around Chrome, and he changed right in front of my eyes.

  His eyes went from a brighter shade of green to almost black, and I saw the light inside of him flip. He was letting go fully, and I was about to take the brunt of it, like it or not.

  Just as I had watched Henry do to Alice, Chrome plummeted in
to my mouth, stretching past my throat and down my esophagus, until his balls touched my chin. I gagged immediately, but wanted more. I needed more. I gripped the top of Chromes thighs and guided him out and back in again. I wanted this just as much as he did.

  He was relentless, fucking my mouth while my eyes watered, but the feral look in his eyes were mixed with an emotion I had never seen before. The only way I could describe it was wonder. He hadn’t been expecting me to take all that he wanted to give me. He thought he was getting an angel, and I was happy to prove him wrong.

  I reached my hand up and gripped his cock between my fingers, lubing my hand with my own spit, I stroked his cock every time it came out of my mouth. I wasn’t gentle, and I knew that was what Chrome desired. I could feel his cock pulsating with every thrust, and I knew it wouldn’t be long before he was spewing his own cum down my throat. I wanted it. More than I had ever wanted anything else in my life.

  “Angel, I’m going to cum,” Chrome panted, his fingers digging into my scalp, debating whether he should pull away or not.

  I reached around grabbing his thighs again and pushed him deep into my throat just as he exploded. Thick, and sticky liquid flowed down my throat as Chrome bellowed out his release. He shook once, twice, a third time before taking a step back and collapsing onto the bed next to me.

  “Jesus Fuck, Angel,” he panted.

  I smiled, unable to contain the little bits of satisfaction flowing through me. There was no way Chrome was going back downstairs during the party, and I hoped that we wouldn’t be leaving his bed until the early morning hours, both sore and satiated. Unfortunately fate had other plans in store for our evening, and neither of us were going to like it.

  ***

  We both laid in utter bliss, him more so than me, but that was alright. After a few minutes post blowjob, Chrome was still rock hard and when I pointed it out, he smiled wickedly.

  “Does the naughty little angel want a ride?” He asked, his dulcet bass tones sending a shiver through my entire being.

  I didn’t answer, but instead took charge, sitting up, pulling my dress up and over my head, and throwing my heels to the floor. Chrome sat back and watched as I stripped for him, his fingers linking behind his head. I straddled his chest, pressing my mouth to his and biting at his bottom lip. His hands came out from behind his head as he reached around and grabbed my ass firmly, giving them both a hard thwack.

  Slowly, I creeped my way backwards down his body, kissing, licking, and biting him just as he had done on more than one occasion. When I gave his nipples a bite, air hissed through his teeth and he smacked my ass again in a warning. I took a note in the back of my mind that Chrome’s weakness might be his nipples.

  As soon as I was straddling his hips, his erect cock pressing against me, I lifted up on my knees. Without taking my eyes off of him, I reached between us and grabbed his thick member in my hands and guided it into my dripping cunt.

  Ever so slowly, I eased myself down onto him, until every inch nestled deep inside of me, deeper than anyone had ever been. I placed my hands on his chest and raised up just a fraction before lowering myself back down. I desperately wanted to tease him but my own body was crying out to ride, and who was I to deny either of us.

  With every bounce, I picked up the pace, coming up farther and slamming down harder. I couldn’t get enough of his cock inside of me and we both knew it.

  Without warning, Chrome grabbed my ass and sat up. He held me up as he mercilessly thrusted into me, hitting spots no one ever before had and no one after probably ever would. I could feel the orgasm building and I cried out Chrome’s name over and over as it built.

  Chrome was close himself. I could feel his cock pulse inside the walls of my pussy and I slammed down harder, my tits bouncing in his face.

  “Angel. I need to feel you cum on my cock,” Chrome grunted, a bead of sweat dripping down his brow. I leaned over and bit into his shoulder.

  “Fuck. That’s it. I’m cumming Angel. Cum for me,” Chrome screamed.

  At his command, I felt the tight balloon within me pop, and I came hard. My orgasm tore through me, the wave crashing down all around me threatening to pull me under. I let it, giving in to the ride as Chrome filled me with his cum. Both Chrome and I collapsed with me still on top of his chest, panting for air.

  Together we climbed down from our adrenaline tree, wrapped in each other’s arms, our bodies connected as one. There was something that felt right with the way my body fit together with his, and I didn’t want this to end. I closed my eyes and let my mind drift.

  A knock at Chrome’s door sounded, pulling us from our orgasm induced, sleepy, haze.

  “Go the fuck away,” Chrome shouted, running his hands over my naked stomach.

  “Chrome, you’re needed. Now.”

  “I said go the fuck away. Have someone else deal with it.”

  The door opened causing me to squeal and grab for a blanket and Chrome to growl out in anger.

  “Where the fuck do you get off barging into my fucking room?” He shouted.

  Derp, my brother’s best friend stood there petrified, his mouth agape.

  “WHAT. THE. FUCK. DO. YOU. WANT?” Chrome roared at the poor prospect.

  Derp shook his head, coming out of his fear and squared his shoulders. “Dumpster said I was to come get you, no matter what you were doing. Someone named Candy is here to see you.”

  The rage switch in Chrome flipped off in a millisecond and he jumped out of bed faster than a bolt of lightning. He took off like a bat out of hell, leaving me on the bed without so much as a word.

  I could feel the tears gathering in my eyes, but I refused to shed them in front of the young prospect. Standing up slowly, I grabbed my dress and pulled it down over my body, ran my fingers through my hair and swiped up my discarded heels. I left the room not bothering to shut the door behind me.

  Thankfully I had been in this club before and I knew where the exit was without having to go back down through the dungeon. Silently, I creeped my way through the large warehouse to the door and stepped out into the warm night air. I found my truck, climbed inside and revved the engine to life, flooring it all the way home. As soon as I pulled into the driveway, I let the floodgates in my eyes crash open, a dam of tears cascading down my face.

  I had had my share of one night stands in the past, but I had gone into them knowing exactly what would happen when our fun was over. This night was different. I had stupidly set expectations when Chrome had taken me to his room, but at the first mention of another girl, he had forgotten about me entirely and bolted off to see her instead.

  How could I have ever been so stupid? I knew who Chrome was. I knew what he was about, and like a blind idiot, I let my emotions guide me instead of my head. I was nothing more to that man than another notch in his bedpost.

  I hopped down from my truck and made my way inside and up the stairs to my apartment. I didn’t have the energy left in me to take off my makeup, but I threw my hair into a top bun, shed my dress onto the floor and crawled under my covers, praying the warmth would help ease the new found chill in my bones.

  Tomorrow was Saturday which meant I didn’t have to work, and if you asked me right now if I intended on it, the answer would be a resounding no. However, the faster I could get through this order for the club, the better.

  After I finished this order for Silver and The Royal Bastards, I was done. They could find someone else to take their business. The only link that would tie me to that club would be my brother. I never wanted to see Chrome again for as long as I lived. Not only had he taken off on me once today in my office, he had now taken off on me a second time. I mentally chastised myself one more time, before my heavy eyelids could no longer stay open.

  I fell asleep with one thing on my mind. Chrome was officially dead to me. I only hoped my heart would get that memo.

  “She’s beat up pretty good, boss,” Derp said, trying to keep up with me as I hustled down the stairs. I didn�
�t know where she was, but I guessed my brothers weren’t going to keep her in the dungeon with a room full of sex acts happening.

  “Where is she, Derp?” I bellowed.

  “Silver’s office,” he responded, clearly out of breath.

  Once down the stairs, I took a sharp left and headed for the offices. When Silver had taken on the role as Prez, he had moved across the hall into the office that used to be his fathers, while I took his room. Halfway down the hallway, I stopped abruptly, grabbing the doorknob and forcing it open.

  Candy sat in the closest chair, tissues up her nose, and Dumpster holding an ice pack over her eye. It was clear that more than a few of her fingers were broken, she had bruises around her neck, and she’d been beat up pretty severely. Thankfully, nothing from the outside looked terminal. I just hoped there wasn’t any internal bleeding.

  “What happened?” I growled out, the sex induced beast transofrming into rage fueled.

  “Marcus found your note and decided to teach me a lesson,” Candy wheezed. Her pimp had clearly choked her hard enough to damage her windpipe.

  “I’m glad you came here,” I responded, although my tone probably didn’t convey happiness. “Where is Marcus now?”

  Candy shrugged. “I kicked him hard enough in the balls that he dropped, and I ran.”

  I couldn’t say I wasn’t a little bit proud of the young woman in front of me. It wasn’t easy to get away from your pimp, and she had managed to do so on her own. I also realized I had just put the entire club in jeopardy by giving her our information. This would need to be dealt with, and swiftly.

  “Where does Marcus stay?” I asked her.

  “Couple of blocks from where you found me before. He has a warehouse where he keeps his regular girls, and a basement where he keeps the ones in transit.”

  I pinched the bridge of my nose, pure and unadulterated anger filtering through every single ounce of my being. We had just stopped Hornet’s sex trafficking ring, and it seemed like there was another one in our city. I didn’t like it, and I knew for damn sure Silver was going to blow a gasket.