The Biker's Rules novel Chapter 54

As soon as we enter the house, Reaper rushes up, meowing, happy that she s back. She picks him up and cuddles him before handing him to me. The image of him cooking in a pot suddenly fills my mind and for an instance, I feel nauseous.

"Maybe we should get some takeaways and binge watch a few movies," I say just to erase the horror from my brain.

"That sounds perfect. You order the food and don t forget the ginger-ale. Oh, and get some ice cream and pickles … I ll get the bed ready." My eyebrows move up and I get my fully mastered smirk on and she realizes just how it sounded. She shakes her head and leaves, my eyes on her ass until she disappears into her room.

I walk into her room without warning saying "I ve ordered some burgers and chips. It will take around 20 minutes."

But then I stop dead in my tracks. She s standing there butt-naked looking a little flushed.

"I was just going to shower and get the puke out of my hair."

"Ok." I sound like a teenager who s seeing boobs for the first time. What s wrong with me?

"You don t know how much I want you right now." I m being straight upfront like the good little boy I am.

"It s not what you want, but what I need. Feels like I m going to explode if you don t stick yourself into me right now." With a surprised groan, I jerk off my pants. She doesn t need to invite me twice. She told me that she s struggling the last couple of days, that she had a permanent ache between her legs, driving her almost insane. She wanted to know if it s normal, but I m not sure. I m not a girl, but I know I feel the same way when I m around her, so maybe it s the female version of blue-balls.

"I aim to please, madam." I m still wearing my underpants, but then she takes the wind out of my sails, and my mouth drops open.

"I ll start so long then." She s altogether bonkers this girlfriend of mine. I flinch when she softly feathers her fingers over my cheek, already sprouting a blue color. Then her hand moves between her legs.

A low groan escapes from the back of my throat at the sight of her now touching herself, water trickling down that amazing curves, one hand moving over her breast and the other playing down there. She moans, arching her body. I ve never seen anything sexier in my whole damn life and if it s possible to get harder, I just did.

"Shit, fuck Mel!" She looks at me with her take-me-to-bed eyes, not stopping.

"Jealous?"

"Hell, no! Anything but." I m so horny that I m not going to last long. I stare at her, mouth open, with smoldering eyes. Her body slowly starts throbbing and she throws her head back, eyes closed, moaning softly. I swear again and strip naked. Then I join her in the shower and my fingers take over, and at the same time, I plunge my full length into her.

I move in and out with fast hungry thrusts, still playing with her clit, stroking and pulling it, driving her insane and me insaner - if there's a word like that. My tongue is tracing circles around her nipple, my hands cupping her butt. She shouts hard when I push in, balls deep, and her body shakes as she cums, pleasure erupting through her. I empty myself inside her with a loud groan when my climax explodes like a fucking rocket. We stay like that panting, eyes closed.

"Shit. Mel, you … you … I ve never ….. shit." I pull out but she keeps hanging on to me as if her legs turned into jello. I must admit that my own knees are not wholly solid as well. After what feels like hours I eventually let her go and we quickly shower. I put on some boxer shorts and she puts on her pj s. I fall on the bed with Reaper in my arms, scrolling to see what we can watch.

A few minutes later there s a knock on the door. It s the delivery guy with our stuff. I pay and she gets out some plates. She grabs a burger and gulps it down as if she hasn t eaten for weeks.

"You seem better."

"What, I m starving."

"Told you an injection always work." She just rolls her eyes. Even the way she rolls her eyes is super sexy. Reaper tries to steal some food and she breaks off a piece of meat and feeds the little brat. We decide to watch Lord of the Rings. I pull her into my arms and pull the quilt over us. But then she jumps up and runs for the bathroom, just reaching the toilet to puke her burger out. She gets up and rinses her mouth and face. I stand in the doorway with the brown paper bag.

"Mel, I know you re on the pill, but your symptoms could be … eh … Just pee on this stick so we can be sure." It's awkward, but I hold out a pregnancy test towards her. She looks confused and a little scared.

Shit, she can t have a baby now. Don t get me wrong, I would love a baby with her, but she s still too young. I don t want to ruin her life. She just started her studies and we just started dating. She closes her eyes for a second before taking the test from me and heading for the loo. Getting the aim right to hit the desired spot on the small stick is a great accomplishment, especially while her whole body seems to shake.

She s concentrating so hard, she doesn t even notice that her tongue is sticking out a little. She puts the stick on the basin and washes her hands.

"Your first demon." Her voice is soft and sad, but there's no hint of pity in it. She kisses me on my shoulder and holds onto me, trying to soothe my pain somehow. And like some kind of miracle, it s working. My arms pull her in tighter and I place my lips on her head, breathing in her scent.

"Is this where the iron penetrated you?" She traces her fingers over the scar on my hip.

Yep. You know, the day I met you at the haunted house was her 7th birthday, the first one after she died. I went there to talk to her, hoping to maybe see a ghost, but then I saw you and suddenly the day was not so dark anymore. It was as if you were glowing and I truly believed you were an angel, my angel, and I was right."

She doesn t say a word, just hold onto me a bit more, and I appreciate the silence. Being with Melaena like this is just perfect, but I m still scared that something is going to happen to break us apart. But for now, at least, I m not going to think about anything else than us here together.

I hear her breathing getting rhythmical and I lose the fight against my heavy eyes. When I wake up, I see her sleeping on my chest, looking like a freaking angel. I have to go to my parents house, to hear what happened at the meeting with Harry and to talk to Chloe s dad. We re going to get a restraining order against her. I have enough evidence by now to nail her ass for a crazy stalker. I trace Mel s cheek softly with my finger, careful not to wake her up. I slip out of the bed and put Reaper, that was sleeping on me as well, next to her. Then I get dressed.

I don t want to leave without saying goodbye but I know she needs the rest with the bug and all. I ll just call her later. A light coming from under Kiara s door draws my attention. She must be back. I knock softly and on her command open the door, finding her on her bed with a book.

"Hey, so you two sorted things out then?"

"Yes, I think."

"You don t sound too convincing," Kiara eyes me while putting a bookmark on the page she was reading.

"Well, I m just scared that I ll screw up."

"Then don t!"