Free Dark Menace MC: Stone by Tory Richards

you need it?” I ran my gaze over
him, looking for a reason that he might need first aid, but he
looked as strong and formidable as ever.
    “Worried about me, sweetheart?” He unfolded
his arms and started to walk toward me slowly. Something in his
eyes made me nervous, and a little excited at the same time.
“Worried you won’t get any more of those fucking orgasms?”
    He didn’t! I refused to let him get to
me, and began to walk toward him. “Why should I be worried about
that when I have my pick of any man here? I’m sure you’re not the
only one who likes to give a willing woman orgasms.”
    I should have known that he wouldn’t let my
comment slip by, or me, without some kind of reaction. When I was
close enough, Stone’s hand reached out, and the next thing I knew
he had me pinned against the counter. The first aid kit was taken
from my hands and placed on the counter next to me, and then I
found myself boxed in by strong, tattooed biker arms. He was so
close that I could feel the heat roll off his body, mixed with his
addictive male scent of sweat, smoke, and testosterone. I forced my
gaze up to meet his eyes, seeing the humor that glimmered back at
me.
    “I have things to do.” I put my hands against
his chest and pushed, but that was like trying to move a mountain.
I wasn’t sure if his laughter was caused by my pitiful attempt to
push him back, or by the hot color that I knew was filling my
cheeks.
    “So do I, baby.” His growl was extinguished
against my lips as he ground his mouth down on mine.
    I fought him and opened my mouth to protest.
What did he think he was doing? But within seconds my traitorous
body was responding, and I was kissing Stone back. My hands were no
longer pushing against him, but sliding up and around his neck. Our
tongues probed each other’s mouths, and I felt a rush of moisture
leave my core as I imagined his cock doing the same thing to my
body.
    This was fucking insane! “Stone—” I turned my
head.
    “Relax, sweetheart. There isn’t time for
anything else but a kiss right now.” He pushed his hard-on against
me. “Too bad.” What does he mean by that? “Let’s get this
kit out to Lynch and Kat.”
    Then, just like that, I was following Stone
out to the bar. He led me to his personal table, where a woman was
leaning against a man that was just as big and muscular as Stone. I
couldn’t see the woman’s face, but her torn clothing told me what
she’d gone through. The man, who I assumed was Lynch, held her
protectively against him.
    “Brother, this is Rachel. She’s going to take
you to your room and help with Kat.”
    Kat moved enough to glance up at Stone and
me. Even though her face was a mess, I could see that she was a
beautiful woman. I offered her a smile, and then looked back at
Lynch. “Would you like to go to your room now? I prepared a nice
hot bath for Kat.”
    “Yes, please,” Kat was the one who answered.
“A hot bath sounds wonderful.”
    “Baby, you’re back.”
    I hadn’t seen Rita approaching, but all of a
sudden feminine arms were circling Stone’s waist from behind. She
kept her hands on him as she stepped to his side with the obvious
intention of moving in front of him. Naked except for a see-through
thong, she rubbed herself against him, as if marking her
territory.
    I wanted to slap the slut for being so
obvious and insensitive to what was going on. The only thing that
held me back was that Stone’s expression revealed that he was just
as irritated at the woman.
    “Not now,” Stone said firmly, barely giving
Rita a notice. When she didn’t remove her hold on him he pried her
arms off and gave her a warning glare. If she thought her pout made
her cute, she was the only one.
    Lynch had gotten up from the booth and was
helping Kat to her feet. “Come on, babe.” When he got her to her
feet he picked her up.
    “I can walk—”
    “I know you can. Just let me get you to our
room and settled.”
    Lynch was so gentle with Kat,