Amelia was attending an all-girls college and was close to graduating when the apocalypse struck. She braved the new world with her best friend, Eden and her father but when they reach a safe location she hunkers down. It doesn’t take long for her to realize she made a mistake.
Jawbone is the VP of his motorcycle club which has created their own safe haven after the virus outbreak. When he rescues Amelia there’s an instant attraction but he knows he isn’t good enough for the pampered, virginal young woman. At least he wasn’t in the old world. Now, he and his crew stand between her and death. Are her feelings for him real or is she using him for protection?
Amelia is drawn to the big biker and their lifestyle even if they have some antiquated rules about punishment. Jawbone is dangerous, sexy and when she pushes him too far, he claims her. Belonging to him means submitting or feeling his hand on her bottom. Amelia soon finds she doesn’t mind a little pain with her pleasure. However, they both have issues with abandonment and rejection. Can they heal each other or will their problems pull them apart?
This is book two in the Southern Quest MC series and can be enjoyed independently.
Publisher’s Note: This contemporary romance is intended for adults only and contains sci-fi elements, action, adventure, sensual scenes and power exchange. If any of these offend you, please do not purchase.
She’d never been alone with a man in his room but her feet had a mind of their own. She followed and he closed the door behind them. Her heart pounded as he moved closer pinning her to the door. Heat radiated from the hard, muscled body pressed closely to hers.
“Let me taste those lips.”
She moaned as hungry lips smashed into hers. His big body flattened her against the door. The intimate feel of him was exhilarating and terrifying at the same time. He rocked his hips into hers and her fingers grasped the thick muscles of his shoulders. His hands cupped her bottom, lifting her, spreading her legs until he could grind against her lady bits. Her center pulsed and she squeezed her thighs around him.
He pulled his mouth from hers. “Fuck Red! You’re killin’ me.”
Her breath caught in her throat. Stunned by the emotions he aroused; she was unable to speak.
“If you weren’t a virgin, I’d pound you against the door.”
She swallowed hard and sucked in a shaky breath. “As if I’d let you.”
He snorted and let her legs drop to the floor. “Once I’ve had you, Red, you’ll let me. You’ll beg me to take you again.” He cupped her mound, rotated a finger and an arc of electricity shot through her.
“Oh my God, that’s so good,” she gasped and before she could react, he’d unfastened her jeans and shoved them down to her thighs. “What are you doing?” She grasped his hands.
“Relax. I ain’t gonna take you. I’m just gonna pleasure you.”
His big, rough fingers touched her bare flesh and her thighs began to quiver. “Jawbone. I…” She couldn’t gather her thoughts as his finger parted her slit brushing the sensitized bundle of nerves and all thoughts of stopping him ceased.
“Shh.” He dropped to his knees. “I just wanna taste.” Warm breath bathed her skin.
Surely, he wouldn’t. But he did. His beard brushed her thighs and mound in a gentle caress. She never knew how sensitive her lady bits were until he touched her. She whimpered as heat whirled low in her belly.
“Mmm,” he moaned. “You’re so wet.” His fingers glided along her folds until he reached her virgin hole. His finger circled it at the same time his tongue lapped her clit.
Her body arched as frightening sensations built. “Oh God. You shouldn’t,” she cried as she began to vibrate. She looked down and the sight of him on his knees with his mouth there was almost too much.
She rocked against him and he suckled her clit into his mouth, as his finger pushed inside her opening and she lost control. Her hips bucked as her inner muscles rippled. Palming the door, she tried to stay upright as she was rocked to her core. “Jawbone,” she cried out as she trembled with shockwaves. His finger thrust in and out and her inner muscles pulsed as pleasure washed over her.
His tongue soothed as he hummed against her skin. “So good, babe.” Sharp teeth nipped her inner thigh. Rising to his feet, he gathered her into his arms. “Sorry if I rushed you. I just needed to taste you, please you.”
“I’m not complaining. It was amazing,” she sighed as she buried her face in his neck. “It gets better.”