“Scare her,” I said.
“No. Just make sure we’re reassured on her answers.”
“That’s fine, Prez. Club first.”
“There’s one other thing,” Gage said. He looked at me with regret in his eyes. “We can use her.”
“What?” I asked.
“You said it yourself, Jace,” Gage said. “If you toss her out she might get kidnapped. Why don’t we test it out?” Gage put a hand up at me. “But we’re in control. If we send her out there and Frank or her father swoops in, we’ll be right there to help her.”
“That’s risky,” I said.
“What does she mean to the MC?” Diesel asked.
“Fuck you,” I yelled.
“Easy now,” Sid said. “Let’s think this out. We know this shit is connected. I made a couple phone calls and I’m waiting for call backs. If nothing comes of the calls, then we do Gage’s plan.” Sid looked at me and nodded.
I had no choice. I couldn’t fight the MC. Shit, they were right anyway. There was no use in fighting it. Whatever this shit was I felt for Ava… it had to go.
One thing was for sure - I could not fall for her.
chapter nineteen
(ava)
NOW
My jeans and panties were in the shower, balled up on the ground, soaking wet. My shirt clung to my body, showing the full shape of my breasts. Jace had a hand to my lower back, positioning himself right at me. His mouth kissed from my neck to my mouth to my ear. He had one question for me. In his rough outlaw voice he wanted to know if I was protecting myself. Meaning birth control.
I never missed my daily pill, even if my sex life had never been all that giving.
But right then, it was like I hit the fucking jackpot.
Jace placed his thick head to my throbbing hole and wasted no time in thrusting forward, tearing me open. He sunk deeper by the second inside me, forcing me open to a width I never thought possible. He thrust to the hilt and held there. I was pinned against the wall in the shower, the water pounding against our side. His forehead touched mine and our eyes were locked.
“Still feel nothing?” he growled.
“Fuck,” I groaned.
“That’s what I thought.”
Jace pulled back and fucked forward again. It felt like he went deeper. He started to fuck me harder, his hands holding my hips. I wrapped my legs around his body, truly being in the arms of the outlaw.
Each hard thrust brought waves of burning pleasure that began in my core and was sent through my body. I placed my hands to his chest, feeling the slippery muscles. Jace was the hottest fucking guy I’d ever seen in my life. And to think for years I watched him ride with the Bitter Aces and just wrote him off as some piece of shit criminal.
Jace grabbed at my legs and forced me to stand. He gently slid his huge cock out of my body. My toes were curled and my hips rocking, begging for more of his touch.
Jace shoved his hands up my shirt, fighting through the wetness.
“Fuck this,” he growled.
Next thing I knew Jace had his hands on the outside of my shirt and grabbed the top of my shirt. He ripped my shirt in half like it was a piece of paper. Then he tore at my bra, his fingers moving as lightning speed, opening it. He ripped the bra down my arms and tossed it out of the shower.
“Fuck yes,” he said. “That’s what I fucking want to see, sweetie.”
I put my hands to the tiled wall as Jace cupped my breasts. He bent his knees and thrust forward, his beautiful dick rubbing against my center. I felt the definition of everything sliding against my labia.
“You want it, get it,” he said to me.
His thumbs slid across my nipples. I let out a whimper. My entire body was sensitive. I peeled my shaking left hand from the wall and reached between my legs. I touched the bottom of his thick shaft and pressed it against my pussy. Jace thrust and entered me. The sensation was as intense as the first time. I kept my fingers there, feeling his cock move against my fingers as he entered me all the way.
He went slow and he went deep.
His lips brushed against mine and then he started to kiss down.
Jace didn’t settle until he latched to my left breast. His tongue made circles around my nipple before he flicked his tongue in all directions. Each time he did so, a tingling rage shot down between my legs. He had found a way to connect my entire body into one constant stream of pleasure. He wasn’t just fucking my pussy… he was fucking my everything.
I put my head back and slid my fingers into his hair. I dug, pulling his mouth harder to my tender breast. I felt his teeth scrape against my nipple. I jumped and cried out, unsure of the pain, but the way it mixed with the pleasure made it feel so good. Jace brought me to life. Forget feeling numb. I felt everything then.
The steel hardness of his cock pounding in and out of me. His mouth kissing from my left breast to my right one. The wild sensation inside my body as I started to reach climax. My ankles were back around his body, pulling at him as my pussy throbbed.