Page 56 of Ruthless Obsession

Showing him just how far gone I am. I can’t believe this handsome biker is all fucking mine.

His eyes soften like he’s waited for this moment his entire life. His lips crush mine.

“I’m yours, baby,” he confirms.”

Our tongues tangle in bliss. Our connection is undeniable. I fought it from the moment I watched his gorgeous ass outside my house. When I watched him walk up on my porch and got wet for him for the first time. I hated how attracted I was to the stranger.

Now look at me. I’ve given in to my captor. The man whose showed me he wanted me from the first moment he saw me.

“You’re going to have my baby, Sophie.”

I smile. “Fuck yes, I am,” I cry out.

Mavis holds me close and moves to the foot of the king-sized bed. He pulls out of me and flips me on my back. He stands between my widened shaky legs and fills me with his long, thick dick. Mavis’s hand curls around my neck. He plows into my core. I take in the visual of our connected bodies. And I watch his dick disappear inside me and reappear in a rhythmic motion that’s hypnotic.

The six three biker they call Ruthless, ruthlessly fucks me hard as he stares at me under his long eyelashes.

‘This is my pussy, Sophie.” The biker drops his head back and his golden curls dangle over his shoulders.

What a sight. Watching this man fuck me like this, and the way he slams into my pussy making my walls grip his cock only makes me come again.

“Oh, so good, Mavis.”

His eyes meet mine again and he squeezes his hand tighter around my neck until we’re both coming hard. I’m already addicted to the way his cum feels inside my pussy. I know this is the only way I want him to fuck me, with his bare cock.

His hands slips from my neck and I gasp for air.

He stumbles back, staring at the mess we made before strolling toward the bathroom with that tight ass. My eyes roam over the tattoos on his muscled back and corded arms.

Damn.

He walks back into the room with a washcloth. He places it between my legs and I sigh at how good the warm cloth feels on my throbbing pussy. I can’t believe I gave him my virginity. I’d held onto it for so long. He turned out to be the right man to give it to.

“Tomorrow, we’ll go to the clubhouse. We’ll stay there for a couple of days.”

“Ok,” I reply pulling his t-shirt back on.

He disappears into the bathroom again. Mavis has on a pair of white boxer briefs when he moves toward me.

He scoops me up into his arms, walking toward the bathroom. “It’s time to meet the Prez and announce you’re my OL’ Lady.” He takes my lips.

I can’t believe I’ll be the property of this Royal Bastard MC. I’ll be Mavis Ruthless Marticon’s OL’ lady.

∞

Standing inside the Prez’s office, I watch as he steps around his massive desk and extends a firm hand.

“Sophie, I’m Jackson Phantom Marticon, Prez of the Royal Bastards Chicago chapter. And Enzo’s cousin.”

I shake his hand, surprised by the warmth in his grip.

When he lets go, I glance at Mavis beside me. “He calls you by your middle name.”

Mavis chuckles. “Yeah, Jackson and a few others do now and then. But around here, it’s mostly Ruthless.”

My eyes drop to the leather cut stretched across his chest. The name Ruthless is stitched in bold. A second cut back at the house says Mavis.Two sides of the same man.

Phantom gives a short nod, his tone serious. “So it’s official—you’re Ruthless’s OL’ Lady. Welcome to the Royal Bastards MC.”