Free Taking It All: A Hellfire Riders MC Romance (The Motorcycle Clubs Book 6) by Kati Wilde

I’m on him, kissing him with my whole fucking heart on my lips.
    “I love you,” I tell him hoarsely.
    His hands fist in my hair and his face goes dark as he pushes me over again. This time it’s hard and rough, yet the pleasure of his touch still drowns me in pure sensation. I cling to him until I break, screaming his name.
    And that’s not half bad, either.

Chapter Five
    Jenny
    Lily shows up promptly at eight. My hair’s still wet from a hasty shower, so I twist it up in a clip and grab my things. At the front door, Saxon gives me a kiss and swats my ass on my way out.
    Lily has the driver’s door open and she’s standing there with her eyebrows raised, as if asking whether I want to drive. Since I’m in a state of so-tired-I’m-punch-drunk, I head around to the passenger side.
    It takes me about a second to realize she’s in the same state. Her eyelids are heavy. Her long blonde hair is mussed and she’s still wearing last night’s clothes.
    She yawns and starts the truck. “Starbucks?”
    “God, yes. No, wait. Just head to Minnie’s—that drive-thru espresso hut in the Safeway parking lot. We won’t have to get out.”
    “Good thinking. I like your lazy-ass ways.”
    She reverses out of Saxon’s drive. Her kutte is neatly folded on the seat between us. No biker I know wears their colors while in a vehicle. I pull my seatbelt across my chest and notice a scrap of red lace wedged next to the buckle. Pinching the fabric, I drag out a thong.
    The panties look about my size but they aren’t mine. And Lily’s six feet tall, at least. She’s lean, her muscles long and defined, but there’s no way she’s an extra small.
    “Whoops.” Lily grins and snatches the thong, stuffing it into her front pocket. “I guess Sasha missed that.”
    “I guess. Do I need to hose anything down?”
    “Just the gearshift,” she says, and I don’t stop laughing until we pull up in line at Minnie’s. Lily rolls down the window and tosses the red panties into the trash container sitting beside the hut. She catches my surprised look and shrugs. “No point in making the effort of washing and returning them. I’ll see her at the Den again, but she wasn’t there for me.”
    “She left with you.”
    “Only because I raise her hotness level.”
    The car in front of us drives on. We pull up to the window and I have to wait until Minnie takes our orders before I can ask, “Her hotness level?”
    “Yeah. No, I got this.” Lily waves away my money. “Sasha’s with Beaver, mostly. But he still fucks around, you know? Half the brothers basically think they’re living in Porno World. So the hottest girls are the ones who suck cock and take it up the ass and fuck two guys at once—preferably in front of everyone else. They don’t really give a shit about the girl, just what she’ll do.”
    Ah. “And what’s hotter than girl-on-girl action?”
    “Right. So Sasha figures she’s going to make Beaver more interested by fucking me. A lot of the club girls do. And it usually works to turn their guys on, at least for awhile. I think the guys probably just ask what it was like and then stroke off to it.” She shrugs. “I don’t care. There’s never any dick at the Den that I can get with, because they’re all brothers and I’m not touching that. So I get laid and it holds me over until I can get up to Portland for a weekend and find some dick that’s never heard of the Riders.”
    “So you’d rather have the dick?”
    “If I’ve got a choice.” She passes my coffee over and sticks hers into the cup holder. “It’s just, you know, like the difference between a crotch rocket and a Harley. The crotch rocket can go fast and riding one can be fun, but I’d rather have some power and a big engine between my legs.”
    “Yeah.”
    “Whoa.” She looks to me with widened eyes. “That ‘yeah’ sounded a lot like ‘I know exactly what you mean’ and not just ‘I understand the words you’re speaking.’”
    I