All Chapters of Extreme Curves (Dangerous Curves 7): Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

King blinked. He knew Curtis to be a good guy, of course, but he was also quite possibly the most intimidating son-of-a-bitch that he knew, and seeing as who he kept company with, that was saying something. The thought of the man asking about anything not to do with football, or guns, or boxing was incomprehensible.“Uh,” King said, a bit floored. “Is he making plans for him and Tessa?”“Looks that way,” Val said, clearly unimpressed. “Poor girl.”“Nice,” King said with approval, completely ignoring Val The Wet Blanket. “I wonder if Tessa knows?”“Doubt it,” Tank said. “Curtis is being pretty cagey about it all.”“Then we keep our mouths shut too,” King said severely. “Not one word.”“With pleasure,” Val said. Everyone else nodded, and a few may have rolled their eyes at Val’s hate-on for marriage. “Can we change the subject now?”“Sure, Valentina, Lady Of All Things Heart and Valentines,” King said, poking fun at her romantic, poetic name. “Shall we talk about Ace and Spider?”“Well,

“Joker.”The voice wasn’t particularly loud or insistent, but it cut through the noise and activity at The Grinning Skulls like a machete through melting butter. Right away, Joker looked up, totally alert.“Yeah?” he said to Nails, already shoving the blonde pass-around off his bulging lap, his hard-on already heading for the hills. “What’s up, Prez?”Nails said nothing. He just poured himself another few fingers of bourbon, and nodded at the hallway leading to his office. Without hesitation or regret, Joker got to his feet, yanked off the condom, and tucked his cock into his jeans. The club slut tumbled to the floor, landing painfully on her bare ass.“Hey!” she protested shrilly. “What the fuck?”“Shut up,” Joker growled. “Find someone else.”“I volunteer as tribute!” Cruz said cheerfully, and right away, her over-painted fire-engine-red sulk flipped up into a boozy smile. “Crawl on over here, honey, and suck me off.”Joker turned away as she did as she was told, and followed Nails

He lowered his lips to Liam's, taking his mouth in a savage, almost brutal kiss. There was nothing soft or sweet about this kiss, not at all. It was all hard, blazing, impatient need; all black, passionate, furious yearning. Ace was going to have Liam again, and if this was the last time that ever he did, if this was the last thing that he ever did, he'd die a happy man.If he could take Liam again, then Ace wouldn't care if The Fallen Angels took him away tonight, and killed their former President in the most inhuman, inhumane ways possible. He wouldn't give a fuck if there was no tomorrow ever again – because if he couldn't ever touch Liam again after this, then he wouldn't want to live beyond this moment, anyway.Still kissing Liam, Ace pushed him, stumbling and off-balance, until Liam was backed up against the wall. Ace didn't stop moving, though: he raised his hands above Liam on the wall and crowded him, used his superior weight and height to trap Liam in place, to prevent escap

"So." Liam poured some water and handed Ace a glass. "You haven't lost any of your stamina, I see." He drank thirstily, feeling like he was definitely going to need to replenish some electrolytes after that fourth round, and was going to need an energy drink soon. "Even if you are well past forty.""I ain't well past forty," Ace growled. "I'm barely past forty.""My mistake, handsome.""Don't make me punish you for your smart mouth.""Oh, yeah," Liam said softly. "Because you know I'd hate that."Their eyes met, and Ace smiled his wolf smile. The one that promised that Liam was going to get what was coming to him – and he'd get it over and over again, until he begged for release."C'mere," Ace commanded. "Now."Without hesitation, Liam rolled over into those arms that he loved. Ace's kiss was its usual miracle of raw power and sweetness, and as always, Liam melted like ice cream in the sun. Yeah, he had it bad for this bad boy."So." Ace loosened his grip slightly. "How's your Mom and

Slowly, over ten painstaking minutes, Ace got the hang of it. He kept breathing, and every time he exhaled, Liam slid in just a bit more. Then he added a second finger. Then he started to move in and out, side to side, and that was when Ace's breathing changed completely. Got faster and more shallow, and he started to lift his hips off the bed to give some relief to his aching cock."Sweetheart," Ace rasped. "I – I want you. All of you. Now.""Topping from the bottom," Liam said. "Lucky for you, I find it hot.""Oh," Ace gasped as Liam gave him one last, hard deep thrust with his thumb. "Oh, fuck...""Ready?"Ace nodded, then gasped as Liam slid inside his ass. He stopped, letting Ace get used to the sensation, kissed Ace's neck and shoulders until he was limp under Liam. "Move, baby," Ace grunted. "Please.""With pleasure."Liam's hips moved in small, deep circles, grinding Ace's cock into the bed with every stroke. Ace groaned, his ass burning and painful, but the pressure on his f