All Chapters of The Devil's Silver (The Road Devils Motorcycle Club 2): Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

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Chapter One Hundred Twenty-one

“You think?”“Mmm-hmmm. I think.” He sat up again, moved away so abruptly that she felt the loss of his warmth keenly. “But lie still for a minute.”“OK,” she said, startled. “You going somewhere?”“Yeah. Be right back.”Jolene watched him climb out of bed and bit her lip, just like she always did. The view was… staggering. Like, full-on, good-Christ-Almighty staggering. Nothing but power and grace, all wrapped up in a muscular, tight frame. And when he came back to her, she openly ogled his incredible cock. She’d just tasted it, just released it, but she missed it. She wanted more of him, all of him – she wanted him inside her. She wanted to take him as deep as she could, to just ride him until her whole body dissolved around his length. Her breath caught and her pussy slicked up, helplessly.She always wanted him.Silver got back into bed, handed her a glass of cold water. “Drink that.”She gave him a smile. “Thanks.” Her voice was a bit hoarse, and his eyes flared with worry.“Yo

Chapter One Hundred Twenty-two

Jolene’s hands found his silver-blond hair, and grasped it roughly. He loved her passion and abandon, loved how she was just throwing herself into the sensations making her curvy body shake under him. Greedy for more, so fucking hungry for her, he slid his tongue up her hot, sweet pussy. He zeroed in on her clit, knowing that all he had to do was give her just enough pressure and she’d be flying over that edge, screaming the whole way. First, though, he couldn’t resist slipping one, then two, thick fingers inside her drenched channel. On some primal level, Silver needed to touch her deep. Needed to reach for the very heart of her soaked, sweet centre.As he pushed farther, she gave a sharp scream, one more of shock than of pleasure. Right away, he stopped dead, terrified that he’d hurt her.“Baby? You OK?”“I – I… yes!” She was almost incoherent, her head thrashing from side to side. “That was just so… so…” She cried out again as he touched that magical, melting spot deep inside. “O

Chapter One Hundred Twenty-three

His one arm wrapped around her waist, raising her higher; his other hand moved his hardness to her heat. She froze, so damn desperate to feel him where she needed him the most. Her body yearned for this connection again, hungered for him to be inside her again.When he slid in, so slow and careful, she moaned. Wild with impatience now, needing him now, Jolene pushed down to meet him. And in one smooth, strong stroke, they were totally joined – as deep and close as humanly possible.“Fuck,” he said, his voice almost awed. “Oh, fuck… you feel good.”He started to move, deep and slow and she threw her head back. His hand reached up, though, fisted in her long hair, slid to her neck. He tugged her head back down, brought her eyes back to his.“Nuh-uh,” he said fiercely. “Here, angel. Here with me.”“Oh.” She whispered it, already lost in that stare. “Oh.”“Ride me, babe.” His voice was a rasp. “I want to see your sweet pussy taking me inside.”Mindless now, unable to deny the man anything

Chapter One Hundred Twenty-four

Silver came back from the bathroom and climbed into bed and right away, Jolene cuddled into his arms. He kissed the top of her head and he felt her smile against his chest.“You OK, babe?” she asked him, her words soft as a breath.“Yeah,” he said and he was surprised that he meant it. “I really am.”“I wish that you didn’t have to go on that sourcing trip tomorrow.”“I know, sweet thing. The timing sucks, huh?” He tried to lighten her mood a bit. “I’ll see Nell when I’m out that way, so I’ll say hi for you, OK?”“No way to put it off?” She wasn’t about to be put off, he saw now. She sat up and he brushed her hair off her beautiful face, unable to keep his hands off her for even a second. “Reschedule it?”“Nope. I have several meetings set up with sellers and one guy is getting a car out of storage just for me because he might want to sell it to us for parts. I can’t let them down. But listen, Ice will be taking you to and from work every day, so you’re covered. Don’t worry.”Jo was q

Chapter One Hundred Twenty-five

Five days laterJo headed over to Satan’s a bit earlier than usual, nursing a massive headache and summoning up the nerve to approach Ice and ask him to take her home now. It was day four of having to get in a vehicle with him – and she was as nervous and uncomfortable that day as she’d been from the first. Not that Ice was overtly rude or mean or anything, but he was just… Ice. He was emotionless and unspeaking, as implacable and bleak as a vast Arctic landscape, and she had come to positively dread the two thirty-minute drives a day with him. She’d tried everything to make their time together bearable: chatting with him, asking him questions to try to draw him out, inviting him for coffee before work. In every one of these instances, he’d delivered hard sideways glances, deafening silences and an occasional huff when she’d been especially frivolous or annoying. In a way it would be more comfortable if he was rude; at least he’d be speaking to her.So now as her default setting, Jo

Chapter One Hundred Twenty-six

They waved, headed out the door. She watched them go, then stared around the bar with a sigh. God, she really didn’t want to sit here for an hour or two with this pounding headache, and she definitely didn’t want to wander down the hall to one of the backrooms and interrupt whatever the hell Ice and Vixen were up to. She could just imagine the look on his face and in his eyes if she did that. Jo would rather camp out for a week on the North Pole than be subjected to an additional ten seconds of Ice’s frosty disapproval.But the guys over at The Garage were crazy-busy, she knew. Silver wasn’t due back until the next day, the twins were off now for six days, and Jinx and Kansas were both up to their eyeballs in repair work. They’d been there since six that morning and she’d heard them discussing that day’s work. It had sounded like they’d be counting themselves lucky to be out of there by ten that night.OK. So. She’d just get herself home this once. Why not? Ice’s local contacts had se

Chapter One Hundred Twenty-seven

“Wake up.”The very echoey, faraway words were punctuated with a sharp crack, then another one. The second one she felt on her cheek, a sting that barely registered as a sensation and was more of a sound. There was also a persistent, low buzzing, like bees. She wanted to wave her hands in front of her face to swat them away, but her arms felt as heavy as stone. Then her cheeks stung again and she wondered if the bees had stung her. Consciousness swam up to meet her, fell away, returned tentatively.Wait, are those slaps? And is that my cell phone vibrating?Jo winced and groaned as her face began to smart, and she tried to turn away. All she really felt was pain in her head and she vaguely wondered why her headache was so much worse than it had been, even after taking a painkiller. She decided to go and get the paracetamol from the medicine cabinet in the bathroom, and then was very confused when she couldn’t seem to get to her feet.“Bitch, I said wake up.”The voice was closer this

Chapter One Hundred Twenty-eight

With every ounce of strength that she had, she lifted her knees and twisted her hips. It wasn’t much, but it threw him off-balance long enough for her to draw breath. His lip curled and he slapped her hard, then again, then he closed his fist and started to punch her, over and over.Jo’s lip split and her left eye was already swelling. The fear was back now as she realized that this was how he was going to do it, after all: she was going to get battered to death right here, on this bed where she’d made love with Silver.For a few precious seconds she was back there with him; Silver was moving above her and inside her, cradling her in his strong arms, whispering sweet, hot words in her ear as she surrendered to him. She clung hard to that memory, wanting this to be the last thing that she was thinking of when she left this world behind.Thinking of the shimmering beauty of Silver while her monster ex was hurting her felt like the ultimate denial to Brian, somehow. She knew that he want

Chapter One Hundred Twenty-nine

Five minutes earlier, Silver had pulled up to Jolene’s house feeling lighthearted and happy, ready to surprise her with his early return. He’d missed her like he’d miss water or food or air, if he had to go without any of them. And on the whole, he’d prefer to give one of them up, if it came down to that or losing Jolene.The lights were on in the living room and her bedroom, and he’d smiled as he’d grabbed his overnight backpack. Nestled in the bottom, wrapped in his t-shirt, was a chilled bottle of rosé. Silver’s plan was to strip the woman naked, pour wine over that luscious body and lick every drop off her golden, quivering curves and peaks and valleys. He’d definitely linger in some areas longer than others and his cock gave a twitch as he imagined being between Jolene’s thighs, pushing her legs farther apart with his shoulders as he feasted on her sweet, wine-soaked pussy. As he’d walked up to Jolene’s house, he’d wondered when to tell her what Nell had told him while he’d been

Chapter One Hundred Thirty

On the one hand, Jo couldn’t believe it when Silver walked away, got into the van and drove away from her, as cool and collected and disinterested as you please. Hadn’t she practically spelled it out for him that she was in serious trouble? On the other hand, he was safe and away from this psycho gun-toting ex of hers… and that was all that she cared about. On the other other hand, she was holding out hope that he was phoning Wolf and Scars and Ice right now, calling in some reinforcements in the form of some kick-ass ex-one-percenter bikers, and that he’d be back with a damn army to rip the door off its hinges and storm the place.It might very well be too late for her when and if they got there – but she knew with everything that she had that they’d find Brian and make him beg for them to kill him. He was a dead man walking.The thought gave her savage joy.“Was that him?” Brian snarled, dragging her back to the bedroom. “The love of your life?”Jo didn’t answer him: she had decided

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