Chapter Eleven

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                                      Alex
Clara was clinging onto me, feeling her pressed against my back, her small hands resting on my stomach, I felt complete. As much I wanted to take my time with her, I was barely holding on. She'd gotten me so worked up, I couldn't think straight.
Pulling up to the clubhouse, I got off and took her helmet off her. Her face flushed and her hair a mess, she'd never looked so beautiful. I leant in and kissed her and she melted against me.
Grasping her hand I lead her towards the door.
"Thank you" she whispered.
"For what?" I turned to look at her.
"For taking me out, for helping me forget everything that's happened. I can see why you love riding, it must make you a real hit with the women"
I growled.
"No other woman has ever been on the back of my bike and they won't be either"
"Oh..."
"Yeah, oh. Come on"
Pushing the door open, various members of the club were sitting around drinking, playing cards or playing pool. I saw TJ out the corner of my eye nodding in my direction. I tipped my head. I didn't really want to stop and chat when all I really wanted to do was throw Clara over my shoulder and run straight to my room.
I felt a small tug on my hand.
"Are these your friends?"
"They're my family. These are the most loyal group of guys I know"
I carried on moving through the room.
"Are there women members?"
"No, why?"
She nodded in the direction of Nix.
"That's Evie, Nix's old lady. Old ladies can stay here whenever, women that just come to party only come at the weekends"
"Old lady?"
"Yeah, like a wife, it's a term of endearment"
"Are they technically married?"
"Yeah they are, but some don't marry in the eyes of the law, it doesn't matter to them, to us they're married. No one touches the old ladies."
Evie had turned round and I could see Clara looking at the back of her jacket.
"Ask."
She looked up at me, confused.
"Ask what?"
"I can practically hear you thinking, ask what you want to know"
She shuffled on her feet. "Why does her jacket say 'property of Nix'. Isn't that a bit backwards?"
"No, everyone is now aware who she belongs to, no one will touch her. It isn't meant to be demeaning, it's just our way."
"Oh... okay" I could see she still wasn't sure.

I pulled her through the tables and started up the stairs.
Unlocking my bedroom door, I let her in first. Looking back downstairs I gave Nix a 'do not disturb me' look, he tipped his head.

"Do you live here?" She was pacing my room, her fingers running along the end of my bed.
"For the most part, I have another place on the outskirts of town"
"Why don't you stay there?"
"I'm waiting"
"For what?"
"You'll see"
I could see her mulling my answer over. Walking over to her, I pushed my fingers through her hair, making her face me.
"Do you know how many times I've dreamt of this? Of having you back in my arms? No one could ever fill that void."
"Alex" she gasped
Crashing my lips down onto hers, I gently coaxed her mouth open. My tongue collided with hers, almost dancing to an undecided rhythm.
Hearing her soft moans only spurred me on. My hands gripped her waist and I lifted her up, turning her and placing her on the bed. I settled in between her legs, feeling her heat.
Grinding my cock into her, I was rewarded with a gasp. I wasn't going to last long, not this time.
Moving my fingers up, I wanted to touch all at once, but I also wanted it to last forever. I fluttered underneath her bra, I could feel the breath catching, her hips pushing upwards.
Kissing down the neck, I bit just underneath her earlobe.
"Alex"
I would never bored of hearing that.
Reaching down, I undid the buttons to her jeans and pulled them off. I could smell her arousal, and I could see a tiny wet patch on her underwear. She was my undoing.
Looking up, her face flushed and needy, I laid it out there.
"You are mine" I growled.

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