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“W-what?” She questions in a daze.

“I said strip.” I command again. “I don’t like to repeat myself.” She quickly starts to strip off her close. She starts with her tennis shoes and moves on to her tank top. Grabbing the hem, she lifts up and reveals a blood red bra with lace around the cups. I didn’t think my cock could get any harder than it already is. I take my cut off and place it on the chair in the corner before slipping off my shirt. Alanis moves to her leggings. The damn things mold to her body like a second skin. Slowly, she slides them off her legs and steps out of them. Now, she’s left her bra and matching lace thong.

Reaching down, I unsnap my jeans and slip them off. While she was taking her pants off, I slipped out of my boots and socks. Now, we’re both standing in our underwear. My cock is achingly hard. I could use the appendage as a hammer. “The rest little minx. I want you bare. Then, lay on the bed.” I stoke my cock through my briefs as I watch her do as she’s told. I watch as she saunters onto the bed with an extra sway to her hips and let out a groan. “Oh, baby girl, you’re playing with fire and if you’re not careful you will get burnt.”

“Give me all you’ve got, sir.” There’s that fire I saw in her earlier. She lays on the bed on her back with her knees up, looking like every man’s wet dream. I know she’s been mine for the past month. I’d wake up with my cock in my hand and my stomach covered in my cum.

“Keep up with the sass and I’ll be sure to gag you next time.” I tell her, running my fingers in a feather light motion down her skin, causing goosebumps to appear. So reactive. I climb up on the bed from the bottom and situate myself on my haunches to take in her body. I let out a deep groan at what I see. She goes to cover up, but I stop that shit before it even happens. “Don’t you dare hide yourself from me, little minx. I love what I see. Fucking beautiful.” I lick my lips and she blushes as red as her hair.

“Put your hands above your head and don’t move them.” She does as she’s told, her breathing heavy. I bring myself down to her center and inhale. Damn she smells fucking amazing. “You smell amazing. I can’t wait to dig in. I bet you taste as sweet as you smell.” I don’ t give her time to answer before I have my mouth latched on her clit. I groan and lock eyes with her. She’s trying to keep her hands above her head, but I can tells she’s struggling. She tastes better than I’d ever imagined. I’m ready to bust a nut right now and we’ve only just begun.

Alanis

This day has been amazing, and the night seems to be even more promising. When we first got into the room, I was nervous as heck. I didn’t know what had come over me when I started to talk like I knew what I was doing. Then again, when I sauntered up the bed with a sway to my hips, it felt like I was a natural at this. Where did this come from? I’ve had intercourse one time, with one man, and yet I act like I know what I’m doing. I could be from the books I’ve read over the years. Even though I told Ali and Hannah that I went through batteries like crazy, I wasn’t being truthful. I didn’t use my vibrator all that much. Maybe one or twice a month. I never had the urges as great as the ones that Eliot invokes inside me. When he told me to strip, it should have made me angry. I don’t do well with others telling me what to do, but it just made liquid heat come from between my legs.

Now, with him between my legs, doing something no one has ever done before, has me wanting to grab on to his hair and feel the strands between my fingers. However, I’m on strict orders to keep my hands above my head, which isn’t an easy feat. I’m so close to combusting in my first ever orgasm given to me by a man. When I lock my eyes on his, he inserts two fingers into my vagina, I’m gone. I scream out my release as my juices go all over his face. Completely covering him. “Damn little minx. You just squirted all over me. That was fucking sexy.” He groans in a sexy, awe filled rasp.

Eliot climbs up my body, placing wet kisses along his path. My body is heating up again just with the simple touch. What is this man doing to me? “Eliot.” I let out in a breathless whisper as he reaches the area where my neck and shoulder meet.

“I got you baby girl.” He brings his lips to mine and I can taste myself on his lips and tongue. Something that I’ve thought was gross, or not for me, when I would read turned out to be something so erotic. When his tongue touches mine, I let out a moan. I don’t recognize the noises coming from my mouth. I feel his tip at my entrance. When did he take his briefs off? I have no idea, but I can’t concentrate on that. I can only concentrate on the feelings he’s giving me. My body feels as if it’s on fire and he’s the only thing that can calm the raging heat inside. How can one person make you feel on fire and extinguish it all the same?

“So, fucking wet for me little minx.” He rasps as he inserts his tip inside me. I let out a gasp as he slowly rocks in and out until he’s buried to the hilt inside me. He lets out a long groan and pauses, allowing me to become accustomed to his size. He’s huge, and not in just the length. I can feel every inch of his length as well as his width. My walls spasm around him and my body heats even more. “God. You feel so good babe. So tight.” He takes my leg by the thigh and wraps it around his hip before doing the same to the other leg. He goes deeper with this move and I let out a shaky gasp. I need him to move.

“I-I need you to move Eli.” I say, wrapping my arms around his neck. “Oh goodness! Move!” He chuckles and starts to move in and out. Slowly at first, gradually picking up pace. Moans, groans, skin slapping against skin, is all that can be heard in the room. I can feel myself climbing higher on the cliff that Eliot has kept me on since we got back into the room. So close, but I need more. I need something. I don’t know what, but I know I need it. “Eliot.” Like he knows what I’m thinking, he flips me over to my stomach, without breaking the connection and pounds into me. Grabbing my hips in a bruising grip, he goes harder and faster. I pause when his palm connects to the flesh of my backside before shuddering. My walls start to clench, and he does it again.

“Is that what you need baby? I can feel you squeezing my cock. You like it when I slap this pretty little ass red don’t you? My little minx likes a bit of pain with her pleasure.” He groans out. He brings his hand around my front and lifts me up. My back to his chest. His pace doesn’t relent as he plows home. I’m so close. “Yes, baby girl. Squeeze me. Choke my cock.” His hands move to my breasts, and he pinches and pulls my pebbled nubs. Moaning, I’m on the tip of going over the edge. One hand moves down to my nub between my thighs, and he scrapes his thumb nail over it and I’m falling. My walls squeeze him so tight; he’s having to fight to continue his thrusts. “That’s it baby.” One thrust, two thrust, and he’s unloading his seed deep inside my womb, shouting my name.

I flop down on my stomach, and he pulls out, with a groan from me, before getting off the bed and going into the bathroom. I can’t move. My body is a puddle of bliss. I close my eyes with a sigh of pure happiness. I’m falling for this man and there’s no stopping it. I just hope that when I fall completely, it isn’t my downfall.

I’m not sure how long I’ve been laying here on my stomach, but the next thing I know, I’m being rolled to my back and a warm cloth is between my thighs. Blushing a bright red in embarrassment, I bring my hand to his and try to take the cloth from his hands. “Let me little minx.” He says softly. I turn my head and let him continue with what he was doing. “You don’t have to be embarrassed babe. You should get used to me cleaning you up after being with you. Besides, I was literally just inside your pussy, I’ve had my mouth on it. There’s nothing to be embarrassed about.” I nod my head and let him finish up. Once he’s done, he throws the cloth on the ground and brings me into his arms. I snuggle deeper and sigh. He feels safe and like home.

“I think I’m falling in love with you Eliot Holiday.” I whisper.

“I don’t think I am. I’ve already fallen. Just waiting for you to catch up.” He says. It’s silent after that, and I feel myself falling into a deep slumber. I don’t have to worry about what my parents are planning. I don’t have to worry about Posey being safe. All I need to worry about is my heart getting shattered again. This time, I don’t think I’d be able to come back from that. He’s crawled his way inside me and set up shop.

I’m not sure how long I’ve been asleep, but I’m being woken up by a loud knock on the door. It doesn’t seem that Eliot has heard it yet, so I elbow him to get his attention. The knocking doesn’t die down, it only gets louder. “Eliot. Someone is at the door.” He groans and brings me tighter to his body. For an enforcer to the MC, you’d think he’d be more alert than this. However, he probably knows that nothing will happen while we’re away. Especially with all of people here with us. I try to get his attention again, but it’s a failed attempt. Somehow, I manage to get out of his hold and out of the bed and throw on a t-shirt. Making my way quietly towards the door, I open it a crack to see who it is. This room doesn’t have a peephole so I can’t look through that.

“Good morning, Alanis.” Cameron greets. “I take it my son didn’t wake up.” I close the door and unlock it for him to enter. I’m glad I decided to put clothes on when I got up to see who was at the door. This could have been very awkward.

“He did not. He didn’t stir when I elbowed him either.” I walk over to the little coffee maker and start a pot of coffee. I need caffeine to make it through the day. My body is sore in the most delicious way, but sore none the less. Eliot woke me up twice more throughout the night to have more fun. I’m exhausted. It feels like I didn’t get to sleep but for a few hours at the most. Heck, probably not even that long. I was insatiable last night, and Eliot was the same way.

“Sounds just like my son. He’s not the easiest person to wake up when there’s not a threat around. He knows we’re safe here, so he doesn’t have to be on guard all the time. However, he’s going to have to wake up. His mother and I are leaving in thirty minutes.” Cameron says before jumping on his son. Eliot lets out a loud groan of pain.

“What the fuck dad? I was sleeping!” He yells.

“Your mother and I are leaving soon. I was knocking but you didn’t stir. I hear my daughter even elbowed you and yet, you still didn’t wake up.” My heart skips a beat when he calls me his daughter. I’ve never felt more accepted in such a short amount of time than I do right now. I feel more accepted with this group of bikers and their families than I ever did with my own family.

“Get up and come see us off. Posey and Morgan are already up and eating breakfast with the rest of the brood.” Susan says, coming into the room.

“I’m up. I’m up. Just tell dad to get his big ass off me. You also might want to turn your head. I’m not exactly decent under these covers.” Eliot grumbles from under his father, who is sitting on his chest, and it looks like he’s giving him a noogie.

“It’s not anything your father and I haven’t seen.” Susan says, causing Eliot to groan. “Come on Cameron. Let’s give our son some privacy. Eliot you have five minutes to be in the dining room or I’ll drag you there by your ear, whether you’re naked or not.” With that, they walk out of the room.

“That’s not how I wanted to be woken up this morning. At least it wasn’t our kids coming in here while we were naked.” Eliot mutters, getting off the bed to get dressed for the day. I love how he’s accepted Posey as easily as he has. No one in the club knew who we were from Adam, but they accepted us and brought us into their family the moment I accepted that job offer.

While Eliot is getting dressed and the coffee is finishing up, I go over to my bag and pull out a pair of cut-off shorts, a V-neck shirt, undergarments, and a pair of socks. I go into the bathroom after getting my clothes on and brush my hair and teeth. I throw my hair up into a messy bun and walk out to put my Pumas on. Eliot is already ready and has the coffee in the to-go cups he must have packed for the trip. I’ve never thought of doing that. I always use the cups the hotel provides. “You ready little minx?” Eliot asks, bringing me out of my thoughts.

“Yeah. I’m sure we’ve exceeded the five-minute warning though.” Eliot chuckles as he hands me my coffee.

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