MC's Nomad (Broken Demons MC #5)

Chapter 31 - Reaper

I can tell Evie is about 10 seconds away from a complete panic attack. I knew I should've left her at home but she insisted

"We're a team, we help each other through our battles." She said, but she shouldn't have come. She's been my old lady for three months now and life in North Carolina is pretty perfect. She works full time at the tattoo shop, last month we even got her her own car. I really feel like part of the NC chapter and I'm glad I decided to stay. But of course, word got to my father and I got a phone call from a pretty pissed Jackal.

So here we are walking through the crowded airport on our way to the San Francisco chapter of Broken Demons. Thank fuck Evie isn't one of those girls who takes ten suitcases on a weekend trip, I throw our bag over my shoulder and wrap my arm around her

"We're nearly out, you're doing great." I assure her as we make for the exit

"Just think about what's going to happen when we get to our hotel." I whisper in her ear and she shivers. She started to panic as soon as they locked the doors on the plane, so I spent most of the flight telling her the ways I'm going to fuck her in our hotel room. It was a fucking nightmare having a hard on in my jeans for the whole flight, but it fucking worked to keep her calm.

A short cab ride later we arrive in our hotel room and as soon as the door is closed I drop the bag on the floor and pick Evie up.

"Which fantasy first?" I question as I stroke my chin

"You're just going to keep me here for sex so you don't have to face your dad, I know your game mister." Evie smirks and I laugh

"Or maybe an evening of nothing but fucking your brains out will put me in a good mood for seeing him tomorrow."

"Ok, I like that one better." She replies with a cute little giggle and I growl as I bite the delicate skin of her neck. Her fingers run down my sides until she reaches for the bottom of my shirt and pulls over my head. I move and lower her down onto the bed. Like unwrapping a gift I slowly peel back the layers of her clothing. One thing that has changed in the passed few months is Evie is more confident about her body, no longer wearing shirts that come up to her neck.

"Holy fuck." I groan as my eyes land on the red lace lingerie that was hiding under her clothes, her hard nipples clearly visible through the lace and the satin bows on her hips holding together the tiniest piece of lace

"You like?" She asks as she runs her fingers over her lace covered breast

"I fucking love it." I reply as I quickly take off my boots, jeans and underwear. I climb on top of her and our lips meet in a slow, loving kiss. She wraps her legs around my waist and I can feel the wetness of her panties as she grinds against me. My lips travel along her jaw, down her neck across her collarbone

"Reaper." She whispers as her fingers play with my hair. I press gentle kisses against the tattoo above her left breast, the club logo with 'Property of Reaper' above it, showing everyone that she is mine and only mine. I run my tongue over her lace covered nipple and she gasps, tightening her grip in my hair

"Was this expensive?" I ask as I trace the strap with my finger, she looks at me confused but then shakes her head

"Good." I say as I rip the lace from her skin and she giggles

"Good job I have more in the bag huh?" She says looking down at me, but her head rolls back onto the pillow as I take her nipple between my lips. apparently the dirty talk during our flight has her as desperate as I am as she grinds her core against me. After giving both of her breasts attention I travel my lips down her stomach and she cries out when I run my tongue along her lace panties. I tug at the bows and pull down the scrap of lace to reveal her soaking wet core ready for me

"Reaper!" She cries as I run my tongue the length of her slick folds. Her hips buck and she grips my hair, holding me against her.

Her thighs shake and her body convulses against me as I pull back again. Taking my time, I torment her, getting her close and then pulling back again and again

"Reaper please." She begs

"Yes my love?" I question innocently as I rock two fingers inside of her

"Please, I need to come, oh fuck." She pleads as her head rolls around the pillow and she fists the sheets. I smile against her as I bury my fingers inside her and use my tongue against her clit

"Yes! Don't stop! Please!" She cries as I drive her to the edge. A scream of my name leaves her lips as her walls clench around my fingers, her thighs shake against my head and her back arches off the bed as she rides her orgasm.

"Oh my god." She sighs as she collapses back on the bed. Without giving her another second to come down from her high I wrap my arm around her waist and flip her onto all fours on the bed. I lay soft kisses along her spine before lining myself up with her entrance

"Please Reaper, fuck me." I love it when she begs me to do things to her, to hear her plead for my touch when only months ago she was scared to even touch my hand.

She cries out as I slam into her in one punishing thrust. Thank god for birth control so I can feel her tight walls wrapped around me. I fuck her at a relentless pace and she moves her hips to meet me thrust for thrust.

"Reaper. Oh fuck. I'm going to come!" She moans as she buries her face in the sheets and I slap her ass roughly as I pick up my pace. Within seconds her walls clench around me as she screams my name, fuck I love hearing that. Her walls hold me like a fucking vice and I can't hold back as I climax inside of her.

"Fuck." I groan as we collapse onto the bed and I pull her over into my arms.

"I can never get enough of that." She mumbles against my chest and I laugh

"Good because as soon as we catch our breath we're testing out the shower." I say as I stroke the soft skin of her arm. She pulls my arm free and kisses along the tattoo on the inside of my forearm. 'Evie' in cursive script which she tattooed on me herself. I offered to remove the tattoo over my heart of Lisa's name but that lead to our first fight

"She helped you become the man I love, don't you dare think I want you to forget her just because you're with me now." I love that about her, many women would be pissed that I have another girls name on my skin, even if she's gone, but Evie is different. Lisa was a big part of my life and Evie accepts that happily.

"I think my dirty girl needs a shower." I growl as I pick Evie up from the bed and she giggles as I charge for the bathroom.