Bone and Steel (An Erotic MC Romance)

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Author: Talia Day
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hard within my grip. 
     
    He let out a low growl, and his hips flexed up and forward, filling my hands with his cock.  Without warning he suddenly veered left and we sped into the darkness leaving the rest of the bikers and heading towards the coast.  I felt nervousness building within me as we sped from the safety of the group, but as his fingers continued to work me I couldn’t concentrate on anything but the pleasure. 
     
    I unsnapped his jeans and reached my hand down and onto his bare shaft, stroking him softly.  It felt so wrong, so dirty, so exciting.  Letting go of all inhibitions and I tugged his cock in rhythm with his penetrating fingers, my tongue tracing along his neck.  With both of us building to a crescendo.  Feeling myself nearing an orgasm I wrapped my thighs around his waist and dipped my mouth over the head of his thick cock, his muscles instantly in a spasm in unison with my own.  I shuddered with pleasure as I took my seat behind him again and he sped faster, our route now along the ocean side. 
     
    I rode quietly, taking in the sensations of the night.  The moon was just rising over the water, the clear sky filled with stars, the salt of the sea filled my nose, warm and moist.  More intensely, the shivers of my body, still shocked and surprised by the intense thrill of the moment. 
     
    Later that night we pulled back into town and eventually met up with the rest of the club at Santos.  Jacob had his arm wrapped tightly around my waist when we walked into the joint and I felt my cheeks grow red.  I wasn’t ashamed of his touch, but I did worry about how others might judge me.
     
    Kate gave me the most curious look, but I didn’t give her any indication of what happened, and when she finally asked, I just said we rode along the coast.  The night was fun and I met the other men and women, none of whom said a word about my entrance with Jacob.  I felt myself relax as the night went on, and by the time Kate and I went home I was already looking forward to seeing them all again. 
     
    Jacob lifted me once more from his bike and placed me onto the pavement in front of my house, taking the jacket as I held it out to him.  With the audience of Kate and several others from the club I felt my cheeks flush with heat as he pulled me in close and pressed his lips to mine.  I heard several cheers and grunts behind me, but I let myself get lost in the moment.  I couldn’t fight the magnetic pull I felt for him and I surely wouldn’t deny him a simple kiss good night. 
     
    Peeking through the curtain I watched as they pulled away, my stomach tightening, unable to wait for his return.  "What a night," I thought to myself as I replayed the wild ride.  Nothing about tonight was routine or safe.  I felt alive. 
     
    “So Ally,” Kate said, her eyes wide and grin suggestive, “what exactly did you do on that ride?”  I hushed her and wished her sweet dreams, taking the secrets of the night with me as I closed the door to my room.  I knew I wouldn’t get out of giving her every detail, but at the moment, I wanted to simply lie in my bed and selfishly enjoy the memories.
     
    Chapter 4
     
     
    The next day, to my surprise, Kate was up and gone before I had even gotten out of bed.  Feeling as if I had dodged a bullet, at least for the moment, I lavished in the quiet morning.  I pulled a book from the shelf and spent half the morning laying in the bay window, the early morning sun warming my bare flesh.  Setting my book aside I began recalling the previous night. 
     
    Without even a discussion of a relationship, it seemed Jacob had claimed me as his property.  He displayed his interest in front of everyone, first demanding I ride with him, and then again at Santos when he kept his arm around me whenever I was within reach.  A tiny voice in the back of my mind warned me that his behavior was sudden and even controlling, but I had wanted every bit of the attention.  I am sure had

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