Romeo (Dark Knights MC/Blood Fury MC: Crossover)

Chapter 14

Chapter Fourteen

“Too much fuckin’ chatter and not enough action goin’ on.”

After she rubbed one off on his hard as fuck dick, Romeo had been left hanging by a thread, so this shit needed to move faster.

Maddie had caught his interest long before he ever took her virginity. But now with a few more years and pounds on her…

Jesus. She was a fucking wet dream.

His, anyway. He didn’t give a fuck what any other men thought of her. In fact, he hoped they didn’t think about her at all.

She might not be his, but that didn’t mean he wanted her to be anyone else’s. Fuck that.

Was that selfish? Hell yeah it was, but he didn’t give a fuck.

Perching on the edge of the bed, he removed his boots and socks. As soon as his feet were bare, he sat up and noticed she hadn’t moved a damn inch. Even more disappointing, nothing on her was bare. Not even her head.

Un-fuckin’-acceptable.

“You change your mind?” If so, he’d do his fucking best to change it again. No way was he missing out on what she had to offer.

“Again, I didn’t climb those stairs for nothing. I expect you to make it worth my while.”

Thank fuck.

He surged to his feet, tempted to help her get naked by ripping off her clothes. But if he did that, she’d have nothing to wear after he kicked her out of his bed.

“Then, get naked, Maddie. Don’t want me helpin’ you ‘cause I don’t got the fuckin’ patience right now to not tear your clothes if I gotta do it.” With that, he grabbed the bottom of his T-shirt and yanked it over his head.

Hearing a sharp intake of breath, he glanced up to make sure she was getting her ass in gear.

She wasn’t.

She was staring at him.

“Maddie,” he growled.

She seemed to struggle to raise her gaze from his bare chest. “What?”

Did it turn her on or off?

More importantly, did he care? Fuck no. “Get fuckin’ naked. Now.”

“Did Crow do all of your tattoos?”

“Some. But we’re done with fuckin’ words, woman. Actions speak louder…”

When she smiled, something he didn’t recognize went through him. Besides the urge to fuck her.

Normally a smile could light up her face, but this smile… It told him that she definitely liked what she saw and that made his dick twitch in his jeans.

She really needed to hurry the fuck up. “You ain’t undressed by the time my Black ass is, I’m rippin’ off your clothes. And when I say rippin’, I mean rippin’. If you wanna keep those clothes in one piece, I suggest bein’ quick about it.”

She better heed his second warning because that was the final one.

His threat flooded her cheeks with color and had her jerking into motion.

Wearing only his jeans, he stood with his hands on his hips, watching her pull the hat from her head.

He wasn’t sure what hair color he liked better. Her natural strawberry blonde or the more reddish brown. Either looked good on her. She could probably rock purple hair, too.

But he really didn’t give a shit what color it was since he wanted to fuck her, not braid her damn hair.

She toed off her shoes next, then unfastened the button on her jeans and unzipped them. Wiggling the denim over her curvy hips and down her thighs, what remained behind was a pair of peach-colored panties.

He licked his lips. “Keep goin’.”

“Are you only going to stand there and watch?”

“Yep.”

A gleam filled her brown eyes. “Are you sure you don’t want to help?”

“Not unless you wanna go home lookin’ like you escaped a lion’s cage.”

She pressed a hand over her tits. “I kind of like this shirt.” Her head disappeared for a moment when she pulled her T-shirt up and over it.

His fingers twitched with the urge to touch her .

He had plenty of time for that. For now, he would watch the rest of the show since it might be the only time he got to do so.

But instead of removing her bra and panties, she walked toward him and when only a few inches away, she turned.

His eyes skimmed the line of her spine, the flare of her hips and roundness of her ass.

Goddamn perfection.

“Unclip me.”

When he skimmed the back of his fingers down her smooth skin, from her neck to her bra strap, she shivered, and goosebumps broke out all over. His big fingers made short work of unhooking her bra, but since she kept an arm barred across her tits, the bra remained in place.

She took two steps away, then turned to face him again. “Your turn.”

His turn? Oh yeah.

He quickly shucked his jeans. Since he wasn’t wearing anything under them, he was now completely naked. His dick practically stood straight out from his body and the head glistened from the smeared precum.

She closely watched him when he fisted the head and squeezed out another drop. “Like what you see?”

“It’s not bad,” she teased. “On a scale of one to ten. I’d say you’re…”

He cocked an eyebrow.

“An eight,” she finished.

“You talkin’ about me or my dick?”

“You. Since your cock is attached.”

“Should be a ten.”

Her eyes flashed. “Nobody’s perfect.”

He snorted. “Gonna rate you next. Lemme see those fuckin’ tits. ”

When she removed her arm, her bra fell to the floor.

Fuuuuuck . He could suffocate in her rack. Now that he thought about it, it actually wouldn’t be a bad way to die.

“Panties.”

He held his breath as she pulled them down and stepped out of them once they dropped to her feet.

At least she didn’t shave her pussy bare. He hated that shit. He wasn’t into out-of-control bushes, but he also didn’t like scorched earth.

“Hair down.”

“So demanding.” He detected a shake in her voice.

When she reached behind her head, her tits pulled higher, and his eyes were drawn to the tightly puckered nipples. He couldn’t wait to get his mouth around them.

Once her long hair was free, it framed her face and fell like a curtain around her shoulders.

Holy fuck. The girl next door was gone, and a vixen replaced her.

“Think you lied about nobody bein’ perfect. You’re a goddamn ten, Maddie.”

“Hardly.”

“It’s my ratin’. Ain’t for you to say otherwise. Come to me.”

“Being the Knights’ president, you’re probably used to giving orders, aren’t you?”

“Somebody’s gotta keep those fuckers in line.”

“Well, I’m not one of those fuckers and I thought it was Magnum’s job that kept everyone in line.”

That reminded Romeo that Magnum had kept the fact Maddie was living in the area from him. That still pissed him the fuck off.

He could’ve had what stood before him so much fucking sooner.

Magnum was a goddamn cock-block.

Fucker.

Romeo tamped down his rising annoyance and concentrated on the woman in front of him. He held out his hand. “Told you to come here.”

With one side of her mouth pulled up, she took her time closing the gap between them. And he enjoyed watching every step she took.

Tonight, he would be one lucky fucker. Even better, he didn’t have to share Maddie with any of his brothers. She would be his and his alone.

If anyone else tried to touch her, he’d break their fucking fingers.

After she grabbed his outstretched hand, he lifted their clasped fingers over her head and spun her slowly in a circle, appreciating every inch.

Once she faced him again, he tugged her hard, slamming her into him and effectively sandwiching her soft tits and his hard, aching cock between them.

When she tipped her face up to his, he lost his damn breath. The last time that happened to him was the first time he slid inside her and knew he was taking something from her she could never get back.

He normally didn’t give a shit about virgins, mostly because they were a pain in his ass. The ones he had in the past didn’t know how to please a man, but Maddie…

To know he was the first one to have her…

To know she chose him over anyone else, even though she probably had a long list of dicks chasing her. Hell , in just the Blood Fury alone…

“Why you here, Maddie?” Maybe she had an ulterior motive for choosing him again.

“I already told you why. ”

He couldn’t stop paranoia from creeping in. Being president of a powerful MC, he always had to watch his back. Even with females. “Why me?”

“Because you don’t like commitment.”

“So, anyone not lookin’ for a ball and chain would’ve done?”

She only hesitated for a second. “I wanted someone I could trust.”

“Some might say you’re a fuckin’ fool for trustin’ me.”

“I value my own opinion over others.”

“Don’t know me well enough.”

“You didn’t screw me over five years ago. You just screwed me,” she reminded him.

“Just what you wanted.”

She nodded.

“The same as you want tonight.”

She nodded again.

“Sex without strings,” he confirmed.

“Weren’t you the one complaining about not enough action?”

He grinned. She was right. They were wasting time.

But really, was it truly a waste of time when he had a hot as fuck woman standing naked before him?

Any sane man would answer that with a hell no .

He drew his knuckles along her jawline, then trailed the pad of his thumb over her bottom lip. “How ‘bout you show me what your mouth can do besides talkin’?”

“Sing?”

He shook his head.

“Whistle?”

He shook his head again.

“Are you going to reciprocate? ”

“Gonna bury my face in your pussy and make you come. Want your juices coverin’ my whole face.”

She quivered. Oh yeah , she wanted that, too.

“Sit,” she said.

His eyebrows rose when she suddenly took charge, pulling away from him and pointing to the end of the bed.

His aunt didn’t raise no fucking fool, so he sat where she indicated. And as soon as he did, she used her knee to push his wider, giving her plenty of space to kneel between his legs.

She dug her fingers into his thighs as she lowered herself to her knees.

Too damn slowly.

The anticipation was more like torture.

“Your thighs are like tree trunks.”

“So’s my dick.”

“You mean like a sapling?”

“More like a hundred-year-old oak.”

Her dark eyes tipped up to his. “Hard to lie when I’m staring at it directly in the eye.”

“Stop usin’ your fuckin’ eyes and start usin’ your mouth. It ain’t gonna suck itself.”

As soon as he said that, her expression closed up.

For fuck’s sake , he needed to remember she wasn’t a sweet butt. He needed to treat her differently. Carefully.

She didn’t have to come to him. She did.

He couldn’t fuck this up. He almost did.

Maybe he just needed to keep his fucking mouth shut so she didn’t bail before they even got started.