Twisted Steel: An MC Anthology: Second Edition by Elizabeth Knox (top 5 ebook reader txt) 📕

Clearly, that was the wrong thing to say because her fury is back tenfold. Her eyes blaze, her lips are pressed into a thin line, and her cheeks redden in anger. Leaning forward in her chair, she rests her elbows on the desk in front of her and glowers at me.

“Well, you know where the door is, Jonny. I have nothing that will keep you here and to be honest, I’m not sure I would ever want to keep you.”

Her words mean something, but her eyes are saying something else.

“What are you hiding from me?” I climb to my feet and make my way around to her, she leans back in her seat folding her arms across her chest, like a protection shield.

My palms rest on the arms of her chair, I lean in caging her in, not giving her a chance to escape me. Her eyes widen but dilate with lust, her chest heaves with short, shallow breaths showing her desire for me.

Knowing that I have her weakening, I make my move and slam my mouth down onto hers making her gasp, so I slip my tongue into her wet mouth and feel every inch of her.

Her hands come up to my neck, pulling me closer. I break the kiss, we stay like that with our lips a breath apart, eyes locked in a stare of lust and desire for each other, breathing each other in.

“I want you, Eden, more than you know,” I tell her, then pick her up and sit her on the desk before kissing her again.

She whimpers into my mouth as her hands snake around my neck, her nails digging into the nape of my neck, holding me to her. I move my hands to her jeans, popping the button open and lowering the zipper, with our lips still locked I move my body so I can pull her jeans down her thighs, leaving her panties on.

Breaking the kiss, I pull her top up and over her head, dropping it to the floor, then reach around to unhook her bra, letting the item slide down her arms, before it meets her clothes.

“Fuck me, your tits are amazing. Ready to be played with and sucked on.” My cock likes the sound of that if the twitches are anything to go by.

Latching my mouth around a tight nipple, I fiddle with my own jeans, opening the button and zipper, pushing the denim down my thighs so my cock springs free.

I don’t bother to make sure she is ready for me my cock needs in her now. Not wanting to waste any more time, I line my cock up and let out a sigh when I feel how wet and hot she already is for me.

“Just do it,” she pants out, bucking her hips, trying to force me inside of her.

“Greedy little pussy.” I grin at her and slam home.

Home!

Why does that sound like a good thing to me? My heart stutters in my chest at the thought of coming home to Eden after every job. Or even staying here at the Road Hound with her.

Fuck me.

I shake off the thought and just need to focus on the now, removing my cut with care and tugging my tee off, I get to work. My cock slides into her and I can’t stop the sigh I release again. It scares the fuck out of me feeling like this but it also feels way too good to stop.

Not looking her in the eyes, I slam into her, over and over again. Looking down to where my dick is sliding deep into her pink pussy and coming out covered in her juices.

With harsh breaths, I pound into her, my balls hitting her ass as it hangs over the edge of the table. She leans back on her elbows and takes what I give her. Each thrust and grunt belongs to her, she is drawing every ounce of pleasure out of me.

My spine starts to tingle, so I know I am close. Moving one hand off her hip, I thumb her clit and her hips buck like a stallion horse. I smirk at the sight, but I don’t meet her eyes again, it is causing anger in my chest thinking that this woman can do so much damage to me.

“I need you to come, baby. Fuck me, my balls are going to explode. Get there, Eden,” I hiss out as the climax builds.

“Yes. Harder.” she cries out as I do as she asks that has her coming all over my cock.

One, two, three more thrusts and I follow her off the cliff, my orgasm making my knees go weak, so much that I have to lean my hands on the desk to balance myself.

Coming down from the climax, I pick Eden up and sit my ass in her chair, keeping her attached to me, my cock buried deep in her soaked pussy, not caring that my cum will come dripping out of her any second.

I just need to feel her.

Have her skin against mine.

“That wasn’t supposed to happen.” Her voice is a whisper.

11

Helping to pull the chairs down off the tables, ready for opening time, I look over and see Eden behind the bar, marking down the measurements on the liquor bottles and counting beer bottles along the way.

She looks fucking breathtaking in jean shorts and a thin strap camisole that hugs her tits perfectly. Her hair is piled up on top of her head, and her makeup is light. For some reason I like that look on her, Jenn used to cake her makeup on but with a fine art, something about blending and some other shit.

I could get showered, dressed, and down a six-pack before she even finished her hair, but I loved every part of her. The last four days that I have been here with Eden have been good and bad; good spending time with Eden in her bed,