Bikers destroyed my family once. I swore I'd never trust another man wearing leather and a cut, no matter how kind he pretended to be. So why is the one man who gets under my skin the same one standing beside me every week at the women's shelter, quietly proving that not all monsters look the way I expected? Reaper is everything I should hate—dangerous, ruthless, and loyal to the Straight to Hell MC above all else. But beneath the scars and deadly reputation is a man who protects women without question... and looks at me like I'm worth fighting for. Falling for him could cost me everything, but walking away might be impossible.
Reaper
I've spent my life making sure no woman suffers the way my mother did. My brothers know me as the club's enforcer—the man who handles problems permanently—but Grace sees the part of me I keep buried. Too bad she hates everything I stand for. Her fire calls to the darkness inside me, and every glare she throws my way only makes me want her more. When trouble comes hunting, I'll paint the streets red before I let anyone touch what's mine. She can fight me, argue with me, even hate my patch... but I'll protect her with my last breath. Because once a Straight to Hell biker claims his woman, there is no letting her go.
Be Warned: anal sex
Excerpt:
The clubhouse had gone quiet. The laughter downstairs had faded into muffled voices and the occasional roar and rumble of a motorcycle came from somewhere beyond the windows. In the silence, his room felt unexpectedly gentle.
She stood close, her fingers working the collar of his shirt. Grace suddenly felt shy despite the kiss they’d shared that morning. It had changed everything.
“We don't have to do anything tonight,” he said quietly. “Just because we’re here doesn’t mean you owe me a thing.”
“I’m here because I want to be.”
That wasn’t entirely true, but there wasn’t anywhere else she’d rather be than with him right now. He made her feel safe and wanted. Seen and heard. That was a rarity these days.
“I’m glad you said what you said. I don’t want you to hate me for what I am. I’m also not going to sugarcoat it and tell you I’m an angel.”
“Reaper, are you going to kiss me or not?”
She tugged on his collar this time, and he leaned down to her level, stopping a breath away from kissing her. “Once I do this, there’s no turning back.”
His words were intense, serious, almost a warning.
She tried to soften the tension a bit. “Not much to go back to anyway.”
Then he brushed his lips against hers, soft and tentative.
Why did he have so much self-control when her body felt coiled like a spring? The scent of his cologne mixed with the leather of his jacket. It was addicting, surrounding her, lulling her into submission. His hand on the small of her back was warm, almost hot. She was hyperaware of every touch, every sound.
He tugged her body closer to his, until if felt like they’d become one, every part of her pressed against him. The leather of his jacket creaked as he held her.
“You’re everything I could ever want from a woman,” he said. “I want you to be sure about this … are you?”
She nodded before she could lose her nerve. He was talking about more than another kiss.
“Yeah.”
His fingertips skimmed her cheek, so light she almost wondered if she’d imagined them. The roughness of his calloused hand contrasted with the tenderness of the touch, and something inside her unraveled.
Reaper kissed her, instantly satisfying that desperate longing. It felt different this time. Deeper. Less about wondering what it would be like and more about discovering it together. Her nervousness didn’t disappear, but it softened beneath the warmth of his mouth, the steady rhythm of his breathing, the way he seemed to be listening to every tiny response she gave him.
She’d spent so much of her life wondering what it would feel like to be someone’s choice. Standing here in his room, with his hand cradling her face as though she were something precious, she realized she’d never imagined it could feel this safe.
Grace pushed at his jacket, trying to get it off his shoulders. He immediately helped her, shrugging it off completely and tossing in on a chair. She ran her fingers down his chest. Everything about him was hard and muscled.
Without asking, he pulled off his t-shirt too. His body was so deliciously ripped, and all she could think about was him between her legs. She couldn’t stop touching him.
“Your turn,” he said.
It took her a minute to catch on when she was busy enjoying his body.
She held up her arms so he could help her with her sweater. The rush of air made shivers skitter along her skin. Grace was in just her bra as he slid his hands down the length of her arms, his eyes roaming all over her body. She hoped he liked what he saw. Grace wasn’t a supermodel, but she never pretended to be something she wasn’t and he was still here.
He reached around her body, fiddling with the clasp of her bra. She was a little nervous to be completely bare in front of him, but it was also titillating and she didn’t want to stop.
As her bra fell to the ground, the weight of her breasts spilled out. She swore she heard him growl. He cupped both her tits in his hands, bringing them together.
“I want to kiss every inch of your body,” he said.
Imagining him doing just that made her pussy pulse strong and demanding.
But he returned his hand to her face, backing her up until her legs hit his big, king-size bed. The worn cotton sheets were crumpled but smelled like him.
There was an urgency there now, both of them desperate to make this happen. He reached down and unfastened her pants, pushing them down as he found her lips again. She was glad the room was dim, only the muted lights from the curtains giving a soft glow to the room.
“Undo my belt,” he whispered against her lips. He kept pressing her back until she couldn’t go anymore and had to sit on the mattress as he stood in front of her. She did as asked, unfastening his thick leather belt. Grace swallowed, excited but also very nervous. She’d never done any of this, never seen a grown man naked, either.
Once his belt was off, she unbuttoned his jeans and unzipped him. He hissed through his teeth and she realized the backs of her fingers had brushed along his hard cock.
“Sorry,” she said.
“You’re too fucking sweet.” He leaned down, plucking her underwear off her body, causing her to fall to her back. Naked.
A wave of heat flooded between her legs. He was staring down at her, making her insecurities run rampant. She covered her breasts with her arms, knowing they were spilling all over the place.
He shook his head. “Don’t hide yourself from me.”
“But—”
“Don’t do it,” he warned. “I want to see those fucking tits. My tits. I’m going to touch them, suck them, fuck them.” She reluctantly moved her arms to the side. He leaned over and smoothed his rough hands up her thighs. Then he kissed her right between the legs.
She squealed and shot up into a sitting position in the bed.
“You’re going to like it. Relax for me. Lay back and open your legs. I want to see that pretty little pussy.”
The Biker's Guilty Pleasure by Sam Crescent and Stacey Espino
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I swore I'd never trust another man wearing leather and a cut, no matter how kind he pretended to be. So why is the one man who gets under my skin the same one standing beside me every week at the women's shelter, quietly proving that not all monsters look the way I expected? Reaper is everything I should hate—dangerous, ruthless, and loyal to the Straight to Hell MC above all else. But beneath the scars and deadly reputation is a man who protects women without question... and looks at me like I'm worth fighting for. Falling for him could cost me everything, but walking away might be impossible.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fstrong\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cem\u003e\u003cstrong\u003e\u003cspan class=\"a-text-bold a-text-italic\" style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eReaper\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fstrong\u003e\u003c\u002fem\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cstrong\u003e\u003cspan class=\"a-text-bold\" style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eI've spent my life making sure no woman suffers the way my mother did. My brothers know me as the club's enforcer—the man who handles problems permanently—but Grace sees the part of me I keep buried. Too bad she hates everything I stand for. Her fire calls to the darkness inside me, and every glare she throws my way only makes me want her more. When trouble comes hunting, I'll paint the streets red before I let anyone touch what's mine. She can fight me, argue with me, even hate my patch... but I'll protect her with my last breath. Because once a Straight to Hell biker claims his woman, there is no letting her go.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fstrong\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"color: #ff0000;\"\u003e\u003cem\u003e\u003cstrong\u003e\u003cspan class=\"a-text-bold\" style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eBe Warned: anal sex\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fstrong\u003e\u003c\u002fem\u003e\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003c\u002fdiv\u003e\n\u003cdiv class=\"a-expander-header a-expander-partial-collapse-header\" style=\"text-align: center;\"\u003e\u003cstrong\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003e\u003cimg src=\"https:\u002f\u002fcdn11.bigcommerce.com\u002fs-21532\u002fimages\u002fstencil\u002foriginal\u002fimage-manager\u002fepeditorseal91.png?t=1673389376\" \u002f\u003e\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fstrong\u003e\u003c\u002fdiv\u003e\n\u003cdiv class=\"a-expander-header a-expander-partial-collapse-header\" style=\"text-align: center;\"\u003e \u003c\u002fdiv\u003e\n\u003cdiv class=\"a-expander-header a-expander-partial-collapse-header\" style=\"text-align: left;\"\u003e\u003cstrong\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eExcerpt:\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fstrong\u003e\u003c\u002fdiv\u003e\n\u003cdiv class=\"a-expander-header a-expander-partial-collapse-header\" style=\"text-align: left;\"\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eThe clubhouse had gone quiet. The laughter downstairs had faded into muffled voices and the occasional roar and rumble of a motorcycle came from somewhere beyond the windows. In the silence, his room felt unexpectedly gentle.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eShe stood close, her fingers working the collar of his shirt. Grace suddenly felt shy despite the kiss they’d shared that morning. It had changed everything.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003e“We don't have to do anything tonight,” he said quietly. “Just because we’re here doesn’t mean you owe me a thing.”\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003e“I’m here because I want to be.”\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eThat wasn’t entirely true, but there wasn’t anywhere else she’d rather be than with him right now. He made her feel safe and wanted. Seen and heard. That was a rarity these days.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003e“I’m glad you said what you said. I don’t want you to hate me for what I am. I’m also not going to sugarcoat it and tell you I’m an angel.”\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003e“Reaper, are you going to kiss me or not?”\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eShe tugged on his collar this time, and he leaned down to her level, stopping a breath away from kissing her. “Once I do this, there’s no turning back.”\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eHis words were intense, serious, almost a warning.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eShe tried to soften the tension a bit. “Not much to go back to anyway.”\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eThen he brushed his lips against hers, soft and tentative.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eWhy did he have so much self-control when her body felt coiled like a spring? The scent of his cologne mixed with the leather of his jacket. It was addicting, surrounding her, lulling her into submission. His hand on the small of her back was warm, almost hot. She was hyperaware of every touch, every sound.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eHe tugged her body closer to his, until if felt like they’d become one, every part of her pressed against him. The leather of his jacket creaked as he held her.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003e“You’re everything I could ever want from a woman,” he said. “I want you to be sure about this … are you?”\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eShe nodded before she could lose her nerve. He was talking about more than another kiss.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003e“Yeah.”\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eHis fingertips skimmed her cheek, so light she almost wondered if she’d imagined them. The roughness of his calloused hand contrasted with the tenderness of the touch, and something inside her unraveled.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eReaper kissed her, instantly satisfying that desperate longing. It felt different this time. Deeper. Less about wondering what it would be like and more about discovering it together. Her nervousness didn’t disappear, but it softened beneath the warmth of his mouth, the steady rhythm of his breathing, the way he seemed to be listening to every tiny response she gave him.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eShe’d spent so much of her life wondering what it would feel like to be someone’s choice. Standing here in his room, with his hand cradling her face as though she were something precious, she realized she’d never imagined it could feel this safe.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eGrace pushed at his jacket, trying to get it off his shoulders. He immediately helped her, shrugging it off completely and tossing in on a chair. She ran her fingers down his chest. Everything about him was hard and muscled.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eWithout asking, he pulled off his t-shirt too. His body was so deliciously ripped, and all she could think about was him between her legs. She couldn’t stop touching him.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003e“Your turn,” he said.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eIt took her a minute to catch on when she was busy enjoying his body.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eShe held up her arms so he could help her with her sweater. The rush of air made shivers skitter along her skin. Grace was in just her bra as he slid his hands down the length of her arms, his eyes roaming all over her body. She hoped he liked what he saw. Grace wasn’t a supermodel, but she never pretended to be something she wasn’t and he was still here.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eHe reached around her body, fiddling with the clasp of her bra. She was a little nervous to be completely bare in front of him, but it was also titillating and she didn’t want to stop.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eAs her bra fell to the ground, the weight of her breasts spilled out. She swore she heard him growl. He cupped both her tits in his hands, bringing them together.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003e“I want to kiss every inch of your body,” he said.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eImagining him doing just that made her pussy pulse strong and demanding.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eBut he returned his hand to her face, backing her up until her legs hit his big, king-size bed. The worn cotton sheets were crumpled but smelled like him.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eThere was an urgency there now, both of them desperate to make this happen. He reached down and unfastened her pants, pushing them down as he found her lips again. She was glad the room was dim, only the muted lights from the curtains giving a soft glow to the room.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003e“Undo my belt,” he whispered against her lips. He kept pressing her back until she couldn’t go anymore and had to sit on the mattress as he stood in front of her. She did as asked, unfastening his thick leather belt. Grace swallowed, excited but also very nervous. She’d never done any of this, never seen a grown man naked, either.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eOnce his belt was off, she unbuttoned his jeans and unzipped him. He hissed through his teeth and she realized the backs of her fingers had brushed along his hard cock.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003e“Sorry,” she said.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003e“You’re too fucking sweet.” He leaned down, plucking her underwear off her body, causing her to fall to her back. Naked.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eA wave of heat flooded between her legs. He was staring down at her, making her insecurities run rampant. She covered her breasts with her arms, knowing they were spilling all over the place.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eHe shook his head. “Don’t hide yourself from me.”\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003e“But—”\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003e“Don’t do it,” he warned. “I want to see those fucking tits. My tits. I’m going to touch them, suck them, fuck them.” She reluctantly moved her arms to the side. He leaned over and smoothed his rough hands up her thighs. Then he kissed her right between the legs.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eShe squealed and shot up into a sitting position in the bed.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003e“You’re going to like it. Relax for me. Lay back and open your legs. 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