Intricate Love (Sinful Souls MC #2)

  He looks over to her sitting to my right, and then looks back to me. “Bring her.”

  I look at him, eyes wide. “I’m sorry, what?”

  He smirks, with massive amounts of mischief playing in his eyes. “You heard me, bring her.”

  I look to Kalie before sitting back down next to her, whispering in her ear, “Do you want to come?”

  She looks at me, her eyes as big as marbles. “Where?”

  Blake brings his face between ours and whispers, “On Vicky’s face.”

  I roll my eyes up at him; look back at Kalie, who is looking at Ade— he would not know though, not with a half-naked girl spread wide across his lap. My face scrunches up in disgust; she looks back at me before looking up at Blake. “Okay.”

  We stand from the table; Blake throws his arms around both Kalie and me.

  “We out, I’ll take the truck.” I look over to Ade, who has still not come up for air from the face he is currently sucking. Oh well, his loss. I am not bisexual, but I am all for experimenting this summer so why not? Besides, Kalie is out of this freaking world. I hear Harvey yell in agony “Oh come on! This shit is not fair.” Zane looks up to me and winks. God can I have him too?

  Walking out of the bar, I look over to Blake “You know, if I do this you owe me right?”

  He laughs, “Owe you? My dick is your reward and trust me, he doesn't disappoint.” I fake laugh as we get into the truck. “No, I mean you owe me, and I want Zane.”

  He stops laughing and looks at me. “You what?” with a smirk on his face that only says, ‘I’m in this for a good time, not a long time’ which works perfectly for me.

  “You will owe me for doing this, and I want Zane in my biker sandwich,” I reply, wiggling my eyebrows. He chuckles, “As hot as fuck as you are, I’ve never known him to be down like that. I might have someone in mind though.”

  “If it's any of those sexy beasts sitting on that table, I’m down.”

  He laughs again while pulling out of the bar. “Alright home girl, deal.”

  ~*~

  Walking up to the room, I pull on Kalie to double check that she is keen on this, and to know her boundaries. “K? Are you sure you want to do this?”

  She looks at me with a smile, “I know what you're thinking, but yes I’m sure. No sex though, I still want my V card when I walk out.” I nod my head in understanding.

  Blake swings open the door, so we make our way in while he gets drinks. This is extremely awkward, and I have no idea how this is supposed to start, but it seems Blake does.

  He walks back into the lounge area with drinks in his hand. I look around and it is quite a nice hotel actually, for what I was thinking anyway. “Don't tell me you guys are all rich too?” I ask with sarcasm laced in my tone. He looks over to me and winks “You’ll never know.”

  He steps up to Kalie, and I see her look at him with hunger in her eyes. It is hard not to, Blake is one sexy fine man, and he is all man. His body towers over her, I watch as they have a moment. Don’t be a pussy, Vick. Do not pull that jealous shit.

  Kalie lifts her hands up, running them over the front of his cut and wrapping her hand around his neck. He stops her by taking hold of her hands and bringing them back down right before his lips smash down to meet hers. Their kiss is hot, holy fuck is it hot. It is as if live porn is playing right in front of me, with the two hottest leads you could ever think of.

  Kalie moans into his mouth, he picks her up wrapping her legs around his waist before throwing her onto the bed. He looks over to me, still sitting on the end of the bed; his eyes looking darker than I remember, his lips pouty and a smudge of red on his cheek.

  He begins to walk towards me, so I quickly down my drink in one huge gulp; he picks me up with my hand, hooking his finger under my chin before laying a sweet kiss on my lips.

  Hold the fuck up. “Wait, how come she gets that hot kiss, but all I get is a peck?”

  He chuckles, pulling me back into his arms and whispering against my lips so only I can hear, “Trust me when I say this, I want to ravage more than your mouth.” Holy fuck that's hot.

  My cheeks heat in response, along with that place between my legs. He brings his hand down to my mini dress, raising it above my head. “Have any limits?” he asks, looking at both of us. Kalie nods her head. “I’m a Virgin, and I want to keep it that way. Anything else I’m fine with.”

  His body stills. “Are you sure you want to do this Kalie? You can stop it anytime okay?”

  The man has a heart, just fucking great, I think I’m doomed. She nods her head, “Thanks Blake but I’m sure,” the look on her face agreeing with her answer. He takes my bra off, sliding his hands over my perky nipples and putting one in his mouth; I throw my head back as the heat from his mouth surrounds one of my most sensitive spots. He comes back up and takes off his cut before pulling his T-shirt off; showing the most defined muscles I have seen, without looking too big. He unbuckles his belt and button, leaving them there to hang open while he picks me up and throws me onto the bed with Kalie. He stands at the bed looking at both of us with a smirk on his face, and starts crawling up the bed to Kalie. She swallows and slides herself down the bed so he is lying above her, with one fist on each side of her head. He cocks his head to the side, setting up shop in between her legs.

  I watch in fascination as he leans down, licking her neck while keeping his eyes locked on mine. My face is on fire at this point, I have never been so fucking turned on in all my life.

  Biting her ear, he raises her dress above her head. He then makes his way back down to her, pulling off her bra and sucking on her nipples. I’m going to die a very horny woman.

  He looks up at me and grabs my hand, putting it over my pussy before smirking, “Not too much.”

  My eyes roll back as I begin to pleasure myself while watching the show in front of me. I see Kalie panting with need as he starts licking down her stomach. Reaching her panties, he pulls them off, throwing them to the side. He looks over, seeing me pleasuring myself before crawling up to me and pulling my panties down to match Kalie’s on the floor. Hiking my leg over his shoulder, he begins to blow softly on my core; I squeeze my nipples searching for a release. I look over to Kalie; she moves right next to me, and before I can think of anything I see stars from Blake’s tongue creating magic between my thighs.

  “Oh my god,” I moan. He stops and flips me over me so I’m straddling his face.

  “Ride my tongue.”

  I look down at Kalie, seeing she has already started taking him deep in her mouth, so I do as he says. I begin to ride his mouth and tongue slowly, feeling his slick wet tongue slide over my clit every two seconds before diving back into my pussy. I do this simultaneously, so I am working myself up and up until I cannot go any further. When I feel my body starting to reach it’s max peak and I think I couldn’t go any further, Blake grips on to my ass and pushes my pussy flush up against his mouth; making me thrust rough, hard and fast on his tongue until I’m screaming in ecstasy. My legs shake as the tremors rip through my body, while I try to slow my breathing from my orgasm.

  I swing my leg back over so he can have air; the prick is smiling a boyish smile at me.

  He slaps my ass before grabbing Kalie. “Come here darling.”

  She blushes beet red and I smirk at her. Laying her down, he spreads her legs apart. Just as he is about to take her in his mouth, a phone rings. “Fuck,” he gets up, pulling his phone out of his pocket. “I have to answer this, you two carry on if you want,” he answers smirking at us. “Yeah, nope. Not going to happen,” I say to him as both Kalie and I laugh. I love her to bits but there is no way we are doing that.

  “What?” he snaps down his phone looking angry, then a smirk slowly creeps onto his lips.

  “Oh yeah? Is that right, Ade,” he chuckles, looking over to Kalie briefly. “Oh trust me brother, I’m almost 100% positive that she will be worth it looking at the position she’s in now; all pink and wet, waiting for my tongue to slid
e all over that sweet pussy. And did I mention that she’s a virgin?” he laughs and throws his phone down to the bed.

  “Get up darling, you’re apparently off limits,” he says, throwing her clothes at her.

  “What? No way, says who!” Kalie replies.

  I look between the two of them and ask, “Ade?” I laugh. “I knew it, maybe he should have thought about that before he started sucking face with walking chlamydia.”

  Blake looks over to me and pauses before shaking his head.

  Not 10 minutes later Ade kicks open the door, storms over to Kalie and picks her up.

  He looks over to Blake and growls, actually growls, like a hot caveman. “This is not over.” He storms out with a pissed off looking Kalie hanging over his shoulder, protesting. I get up out of the bed, throwing Blake’s shirt on that he took off and go get a drink.

  “Well, that was interesting,” I mumble, taking sips of my orange juice while making my way back to the bed. “Does he usually play caveman with girls?”

  Blake laughs, “Definitely not. Ade is emotionless where women are concerned, his level of fucks given is so far below zero, he could ice you with one stare,” He pauses for a second before continuing, “But when he does care about someone, he cares savagely.”

  “What about you?” I ask, peeking under my lashes at him.

  “What about me?” he props himself up, leaning on one arm while looking at me.

  “Are you ‘emotionless’?”

  He laughs, taking a swig of his drink. “When it comes to relationships, yes. I’m just not interested.”

  I nod my head in approval. “Same here.”

  He tilts his head in surprise, “You're not interested in a relationship?”

  I shake my head and swallow, “Nope, not at all, not ever. At least, not yet anyway.”

  He puts his drink down and pulls at my legs, dragging me down the bed.

  “No strings attached?” he asks with one eyebrow raised.

  “Definitely no strings attached.”

  He then lays a perfect kiss on my lips before pulling me out of his t-shirt while licking my neck, coming along my jaw and kissing me hard again. My whole body comes back to life, as if he just hit a switch for my body. I should probably defuse that switch…

  I pull at his pants until his cock springs free, taking it in my hand; I start to pump it as he grinds into my touch. By this point, I am needy for him all over again.

  He slides my panties down before reaching for a condom out of his pocket, rolling it down his thick long length, and holy shit is it a length. I thought Jesse was big... Blake is monster. He makes his way back on top of me and I wonder briefly how the hell it's supposed to fit, then he slams into me before I can express my thoughts.

  I scream out in pleasure, gripping his shoulder blades as he pulls out of me slowly, before pushing back into me at a slow, steady pace; he is teasing me with his cock.

  “Blake, please, harder.” He groans against my neck, before slamming into me in full force. This is not sex; sex does not even cover it, this is pure, rough, fucking. Nothing more, and nothing less. Pulling out of me, he flips me to my stomach, slaps my ass and descends back into me again. He’s lifting my ass up into the air and pulling my hair back, going at a perfect pace; I feel the head of his cock massage my g-spot, hitting it without missing every time. With every deep thrust, I climb higher and higher, and just when I think I’m done climbing orgasm mountain, he slams into me with one last thrust and I’m lost in the pleasure from his dick; with the evidence of my orgasm running all over his pulsing shaft. My body shakes from the after effects as I flop down on the bed with, him sliding in next to me.

  “Do you have a cigarette?” I ask him, lying on my back.

  “Say what?” he asks in shock. I roll my eyes, I thought him of all people wouldn't judge my secret habit. I only smoke while I drink or after great sex, and that was amazingly great sex. “Don't start, biker man.”

  He laughs before shaking his head, “I wasn't going to. I have a cigarette, but it's not the tobacco kind?”

  I nod my head in approval, “Even better, blaze it up.”

  He reaches for his “cigarette” while turning on his sound dock, Metallica’s “Fade to Black” starts flowing through the speakers; I think I’m in love with him.

  “You like Metallica?” I ask, closing my eyes while I take in the sound of my favourite band. He looks at me as if I have three heads. “Like is an understatement babe, rock is my forte.” He responds around the green stick in his mouth.

  I jump onto him instinctively, so I’m straddling him. Taking the joint out of his mouth and putting it in my own, I take a hard pull; maybe I hit it a little too hard because now I’m choking my ass off.

  He laughs, “Easy babe, that shit isn’t your average Mary Jane.”

  He lays me back down onto my back while looking down at me. I am almost certain I’m high enough, my heavy eyes giving me away.

  “You got me at Metallica,” I whisper, looking deep into his eyes. I see something flash over his face before he replaces it with one of his mischief grins, “You impress me, you know?” he chuckled, taking another puff as the song kicks up beat. “Not many girls know and appreciate good old school rock; they all listen to new trash on the radio.”

  I nod in agreement before propping my head onto my hand so I’m facing him sideways.

  “Right, I feel the exact same way. My dad had me listening to Guns & Roses as a new-born baby apparently, my mom said that he used to use it as my lullaby,” I reply while taking the joint back off him, so I can assault my throat again with another puff of the strong ganja.

  “Which song did he play you?” he asks. I look to him, blowing out a large cloud of smoke. Anyone would think you were a pro; slow it down Snoop Lion.

  “Don’t Cry,” I reply, smiling at the memory of how my great my dad was— until he started dating a girl I went to school with.

  “Nice, it’s a good song,” he says, putting out the rest of our illegal substance before jumping into bed with me. I realise that I’m a lot more tired than I thought.

  “Will Kalie be okay? Ade isn’t a serial killer?”

  He pulls me under his arm, laying kisses on my head. It means nothing Vicky, don’t think into it.

  “How many do you get before it's classed as ‘Serial killer?’”

  I shove him in the chest. “That’s not funny, but I’d say around five.”

  He laughs, “Then no, he’s not a ‘serial killer’.”

  I relax a little until he adds, “He’s much worse.”

  I shoot up off the bed. Hearing him sigh, I turn to face him; but before I can say anything, he beats me to it.

  “Babe, Ade’s a good person— under all the alpha-domineering-caveman shit. He obviously has some weird shit going on for your friend that I’ve never ever seen, and I’ve known Ade since we were in diapers. Chill.” He pulls me back down under his arm. “Get some sleep.”

  I relax into his big warm arms; and it's not long before I drift off into sleepy darkness.

  Tall girl problems

  “Noooo, stoooop!” I exclaim, waving my hand around my face. I hear a deep chuckle and remember where I am. “Blake, shut the curtains. So not cool.”

  “Get up baby; I got some shit to sort and Kalie’s here.” I shoot up off the bed.

  “Where is she?” Fuck, I hope she's okay.

  “She’s in the lounge. I put my number in your phone, text me when you get home.”

  I look at him while swiping my hair out of my face in an unladylike way. Who am I kidding; there’s not a ladylike bone in my size 6 body.

  “Is this going to be weird? I mean, I know you guys live in West Beach—” he cuts me off. “No, not at all,” he says, pulling me in for a kiss. “Text me, yeah?”

  I nod. “Yep, will do.”

  He starts to walk out the door; and I’m still perving at his ass when Kalie walks in.

  “Shit, are you okay?” I ask her. Sh
e blushes bright red and my face goes serious.

  “Oh shit…” Fucking bikers. “Kalie! A hot as fuck biker plays the caveman card on you and you give it up the first night?” She laughs while flopping onto the bed with me. I continue,

  “Poor ex-boyfriend, slumming it for years and he never gets any, but Ade-bad-boy-biker comes along and suddenly your panties disappear!” By this point, she’s in fits of laughter.

  “I know, I’m a terrible person; but oh my god, Vicky!” she says, her eyes drifting off into dreamland.

  I look over to her and ask, “That good huh?” as I begin to gather up my stuff.

  “Really, really good. Shit.”

  “You going to see him again?”

  She looks down to her hands and says, “Um, I don't know. I think it was just a one night thing.” Not a good sign.

  “That okay with you?”

  She looks up to me, “Yep, yeah that's cool.” I can see it is definitely not; Kalie can lie through her mouth, but her eyes tell a thousand stories. The girl is deep, and she’s not cut out for the complications that come with sex.

  “Alright then, let’s go and get some lunch.”

  ~*~

  Sitting at the local beach lunch bar, I order bacon, eggs, pancakes and waffles.

  Kalie looks over to me. “No fair Vick, just because your weight goes nowhere. Some of us have to actually watch what we eat.”

  I have no idea what she’s talking about, she has an amazing curvy figure; all small waist, hourglass hips, nice big booty sitting behind her, and these boobs that not even money could buy. She is one of the most beautiful girls I have ever seen.

  “Kalie, you’re an idiot, you're totally banging and you need to know it.”

  She looks at me while sipping her coffee, “Banging shouldn’t jiggle.”