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

Chapter 26

Chapter Twenty-Six

After wrapping an arm behind her back and while still buried deep inside her, he flipped her over and stared down into her hooded brown eyes. “Now… You ready?”

A smile spread across her relaxed face.

He was about to change that.

Driving his knees deeper into the mattress, he drove his dick home.

His brain glitched. Fuck me, her pussy did feel like home.

He ignored the invisible, ice-cold fingers strolling down his spine.

Of course, good sex normally left him feeling satisfied, but this was different. A strange itch he refused to scratch below the surface.

For fuck’s sake , he couldn’t get caught up in her. He had a name to live up to. A lifestyle to maintain. Maddie was a threat to all of that.

He’d seen some of his brothers—even fellow brothers with the Dirty Angels or the Blood Fury—fall victim to love, then go from an endless selection of pussy to being stuck with only one. While they seemed happy, even content, Romeo figured it had to be all smoke and mirrors. Being with only one woman for the rest of his life sounded like fucking torture.

He also didn’t want to deal with any ol’ lady drama of him having side bitches to get his variety fix. Most women didn’t like it when they were loyal, and their man was not.

“Rome!”

He shook himself mentally and realized he’d stopped moving. He had gotten so fucking lost in his head, he forgot where he was and what he was doing for a second.

What he was supposed to be doing was Maddie, but instead he was panicking. For no damn reason.

He wasn’t putting “a ring on it.” He sure as fuck wasn’t handing her his cut to wear. He wasn’t even taking her for a ride on the back of his sled.

He was doing what Romeo did best. Fucking her. Nothing more, nothing less.

Nothing more, you asshole , nothing less.

“You didn’t come already, did you?” Her question might as well have been a bucket of ice tossed on his naked ass because the fact that she thought he came that quickly woke him the fuck up.

It also rubbed him the wrong way since he was no damn two pump chump.

“Didn’t come, woman. Gimme a sex… sec… fuuuck .” The last came out on a groan.

He was losing his shit. He needed to focus on what he was doing and afterward, focus on the exit.

“Okay, well… We don’t have all night.”

If that was supposed to be another of her damn “jokes,” he wasn’t laughing. “You in a fuckin’ rush? ”

“I have to—” Her words were lost in a gasp followed by a long groan as he slammed into her.

This time he wasn’t stopping. Not until she exploded all over him again. Not until he busted a nut.

He sucked her nipple into his mouth, not being gentle. If it was too rough, she had a voice. She could tell him to lighten up or stop. So, unless he heard otherwise, he would keep doing this the way he wanted, which was pulling out all the stops.

This time had to count since it would be the last time. It had to be, since it was one more fuck opportunity than he gave anyone else. It would be stupid for him to do this again.

Dangerous, too.

Not only because of the threat of getting caught up in her, but because of a biker named Shade. Romeo would prefer to keep his vocal cords intact and also safely in his damn neck.

After leaving one nipple shiny and peaked, he moved to the other. The harder he sucked, the more her back arched and the deeper her nails dug into his back and ass.

A quick glance showed that her eyes were squeezed shut and her lips parted. He took that as visual encouragement for him to take it even further.

He circled one areola with the tip of his tongue, before picking a nice tender spot on her tit to sink in his teeth.

Again, she didn’t tell him it was too much or that she didn’t like it. Her body language told him the opposite. So he did it again, this time hard enough to leave a slight mark on her ivory skin before brushing his lips lightly over it.

When he bit her, she had thrown her head back, exposing the delicate column of her throat. Since it called out to him, he collared it with his hand and drove his other arm under her hips, lifting them slightly. Now she was at the perfect angle.

Digging his knees deeper for leverage, he slammed into her over and over, causing her tits to jerk back and forth and the breath to rush from her with each forceful thrust.

She didn’t stop him. She didn’t tell him to slow down or demand he fuck her more gently.

She ate up everything he gave her.

He wondered how far he could push it. How rough she liked it.

He had pushed boundaries before but only with sweet butts. They were usually up for anything. But when he was fucking strange, he tended to not push it. He didn’t want to end up in a concrete cell for some goddamn misunderstanding.

However, this was Maddie. She’d have no problem telling him to switch gears.

While she never asked him to slow down, he had to, anyway. He was dangerously close to coming. His balls were pulled high, his dick was pulsing, and the pressure was building.

He ground his teeth and slowed his roll before he lost his load too quickly.

Since this was the last time, he had to make it count for Maddie, too. Even though she wasn’t aware that this couldn’t happen again.

Not one to normally say no to free pussy, in this case, Romeo would have no choice. That fucking sucked but it was better than falling down some damn rabbit hole and not being able to escape. This was the first time in his thirty-four years on this fucking planet that he worried about that happening .

Again, his thoughts being pulled in a direction he wanted to avoid forced him back to the matter at hand…

The woman under him.

The woman he was plunging in and out of.

The woman whose little noises and hot, slick pussy were driving him to the point of no return. He was barely skirting that edge, so she needed to come soon before she didn’t get to fucking come at all.

Thank fuck it turned out that he wasn’t the only one about to bust. Her nails raked down his back so hard and deep that, for a second, he worried about his ink getting fucked up. Her legs squeezed him even tighter, and she began meeting him thrust for thrust.

When she grabbed his ass and tried to pull him even deeper, he felt it… The small pulses growing more intense and coming faster. Her pussy squeezing him and getting even slicker.

Jesus , that wasn’t helping him keep his shit together, but the fuck if he was stopping.

No fucking way.

Once again, he told himself that since this was the last damn time, he needed to make it worth it. For her. For himself.

This was the last damn time, he swore it. He needed to stick to his fucking guns. If anyone had the goddamn willpower to do that, it was him.

“Fuck, woman,” he groaned, hanging on only by a quickly unraveling thread. “Come, goddamnit.”

“I don’t want to,” she moaned back.

“Why fuckin’ not?” She was going to kill him.

“It’s… It feels… so damn good.”

One side of his mouth pulled up, but only for a second before he pinned his lips together and carried on. Instead of pumping into her, he changed tactics. He began to roll his hips and grind deep, while jamming his hand between them to thumb her clit. He also tightened his grip on her neck so he could feel her throat working beneath his fingers.

“Rome…”

He did his best to ignore his name and focus on the end game… making her come.

“Rome…”

He closed his eyes because he couldn’t watch her face twist in pleasure. Pleasure he was giving her.

“Rome…”

Wait. Maybe it wasn’t pleasure. Was something wrong?

He lifted one eyelid to check. Oh, fuck no. Nothing was wrong, everything was right.

Like him, she was only losing her mind. In the best way possible.

He continued to circle both his hips and her clit until…

Thank fuckin’ fuck.

The second the ripples turned to a full-blown orgasm, he chased her down that path and they both arrived at their final destination only seconds apart.

That was far too close for his liking. He had a reputation to protect. Not only being a lover of the ladies but being good in bed. Coming before Maddie would have fucked that up.

Happy that he was still king, he released her throat and replaced his hand with his face instead. It remained buried in her neck until his breathing slowed a bit and his dick began to soften. When it did, he quickly secured the wrap at the base and reluctantly slipped from her.

With a groan, he rolled off and onto his back, staring up at the ceiling, and wiped a bead of sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand. With the one not holding the full wrap, of course, because having a latex tube full of cum slap him in the face was not on the agenda.

With a satisfied moan, Maddie stretched her arms over her head and pointed her toes before twisting her head to stare at him. He didn’t have to look at her to know she was doing it, the heat of her stare burned into the side of his bald head.

“Bathroom’s in the hallway. Throw that in the trash and don’t flush it. I don’t need a bill from the landlord for a clogged toilet.”

What the fuck? That was what she had to say? Nothing about his skills or how intense her orgasm was or how he was the best fuck she ever had?

Just... don’t clog her damn toilet?

Maybe she needed to hear some appreciation on his end first. “Perfect night. Good food. Good woman.”

She tipped her ear forward. “What was that?”

“Heard me.”

She smiled but didn’t return the same recognition. Or, hell , any.

For fuck’s sake.

“All right…” She slipped from the bed and headed to her pile of clothes.

“Watcha doin’?”

She began to get dressed. Unfortunately, covering up the body he preferred naked. “I need to clean up the kitchen.”

“Now?” he barked.

She glanced at him as she finished pulling up her shorts. “No, a week from now. When the chili has mold growing on it and the dishes need to be sandblasted.”

His eyebrows pinned together. “When’d you get such a smart mouth?”

“When was it dumb? ”

He shook his head and grumbled, “The jokes.” Was she trying to ruin a good night?

“I figured you’d have a sense of humor.”

“Got a sense of humor.”

“You could’ve fooled me.”

“Maybe you just ain’t funny.”

She shrugged. “Now, this was great, but I have stuff to do.”

“You’re kickin’ me out?”

“I thought we were done. What am I missing?”

I thought we were done. He pulled in a breath and stared at the now clothed woman he just fucked. “Didn’t know you were in a fuckin’ rush to get it over with.”

Her eyebrows hiked up her forehead. “ Huh . You don’t like it when the shoe’s on the other foot?”

“What you talkin’ about?”

“Aren’t you the king of hit and run?”

His brow furrowed. “Hit and run?”

“Smash and dash? Hump and dump? Pounce and bounce? Dip and duck? Fuck it and chuck it?”

“Jesus fuck,” he muttered. “Know what the fuck hit and run means. Just surprised to hear you use it.”

“Do you think I’ve never been a victim of a hit and run?”

His head jerked. “You fuckin’ ran quicker than shit after that night in the RV.”

“I didn’t know you wanted me to linger.”

At the time, he didn’t because he preferred to stay breathing. Something her stepdaddy could easily change if Shade caught the two of them together. And found out Romeo took Maddie’s virginity.

The truth was, he’d most likely remain breathing while the Fury member skinned him alive first. He’d stop eventually but only after fucking suffering for longer than he’d like.

So, fuck no, he didn’t want Maddie to linger in his bed that night since he didn’t have a fucking death wish. He had been only doing her a solid, anyway, by doing what she asked for. Nothing more.

He didn’t take advantage of her; he’d only been accommodating. But he doubted Shade would believe that.

“Whatever,” he muttered and hoofed it out to the only bathroom in her small apartment, tossed the used wrap into the garbage after tying it shut, took a piss, cleaned off any remaining pussy juices, checked his teeth for any pubes stuck between them and rinsed out his mouth with the mouthwash on the counter.

Once he jerked the door open again, he heard her putting around the kitchen. He shook his head with annoyance, headed back into her bedroom to get dressed and pull on his cut, then he headed toward the exit.

Since she was done with him, he might as well take that as a sign. He had been good for only one thing.

He waited for her to call out to him to at least say goodbye or thanks or something, but he heard nothing but dishes clanking. When he peered into the kitchen on his way to the door, her back was to him at the sink.

He paused, opened his mouth, then shook his head, and decided it was best to keep moving and not say shit.

Good thing he wasn’t some sensitive pussy, because he might be feeling some kind of way with her blowing him off like that.

In less than a minute, he was down at this sled, straddling it. He stared up at her apartment while running everything that happened through his mind.

He considered his options, even though he only told himself earlier that this was the last time.

He sucked on his teeth at his own lies .

Then it hit him…

Madison didn’t seem the type to be clingy, so what would it hurt to make her a regular?

That didn’t mean he couldn’t fuck anyone else. Or order a sweet butt to drop to her knees so he could face fuck her and shoot his load down her throat.

No, he could add Maddie to his regular rotation. The best part about that would be, unlike a sweet butt, he wouldn’t have to share her with any of his brothers. He’d squash any interest they had in her with a quickness.

But that didn’t address the problem of the woman being considered BFMC property. More concerning, belonging to the most dangerous Fury member.

Shade would not like the fact that Romeo was only using Maddie to get his rocks off.

In truth, he couldn’t imagine Trip would be okay with that, either. The man was overprotective of everyone tied to his club. Just as a good president should be. Though, he was more intense than most.

Romeo sure as fuck didn’t rule his MC with an iron fist. That was too much damn work. If one of his brothers needed an attitude adjustment, that was why he had a sergeant at arms to do the dirty work.

With one last glance up at her apartment window, he grinned. He needed to come up with a plan where she should only fuck him, while he could do any woman he wanted.

Damn , he liked that plan even though she probably wouldn’t. It would just take some careful convincing.

Wearing a grin, the roar of his sled filled the night as he sped away.