need you. I don’t expect you to believe me, but I can be the man you need. I can be reliable, faithful and there for you and our children. I love you, Diamond. I’ll always love you. I haven’t touched another woman since that first time with you.”
“Even when we were apart those months?” Diamond asked in shock.
“Even then, that’s why I gave my bed up,” Knox told her.
“Knox, I love you, too.” Diamond smiled down into his face. The shadows that were so much a part of him were gone. His beautiful eyes were clear, making no effort to hide his emotions from her.
At her words, he stood, picked her up, and laid her down on the bed. Knox then began pulling off his clothes, and Diamond sat up to take off her own.
She smiled as she crawled to the end of the bed. “What would you have done if I wasn’t such a sure thing?”
“Diamond, you were never a sure thing. Even when you gave me everything you had, I thought you would give up and leave before I could straighten out my shit. I wanted you to stay at the same time that I was afraid you
“We don’t have to live here. We could do like Razer and Shade; build our house near the clubhouse if you want,” Diamond made the offer, leaving the choice to him.
“They’ll always be my family, and now you’re a member we’ll for damn sure be going to some parties, but only on the nights that there’s no one from town there.”
“I was the new member voted in last night?” Diamond teased his nipple with her tongue.
“Yes. But we’re going to be busy with my new job, getting married, fixing up our island.”
Diamond’s head moved away from his nipple. Not sure which one surprised her more.
“You bought us an island?”
“A tiny one in Florida.”
Knox spread her thighs, placing his cock at her opening and thrusting deep, his piercing sliding across her vulnerable flesh. Diamond arched at the pleasure in her sheathe as he started to torture her nipple.
“I have a question,” she said, holding onto him as he raised over her, reaching down to her pussy to spread her legs so that his piercings would rub against her clit every time his cock thrust inside her.
“What?”
“Do they make those vibrating rings for your cock, too?”
“Oh yeah,” Knox groaned.
“Can I have one?”
Coming in December 2013 by Jamie Begley
Sex Piston (Biker Bitches, #1)
Prologue
Stud brought his fist up, smashing Dozer in the ribs. The beefed up brother only grunted, returning the strike with a punch to Stud’s gut that had him taking a step backwards. Regaining his breath, he swung his fist, striking Dozer just under his jaw and knocking him backward before he could regain his balance. Stud then hit him on the side of his nose, sending blood flying as Dozer fell to his knees.
“That motherfucker can fight,” Killyama said, admiring the two men brawling in the middle of the circle of members.
“He does all right.” Sex Piston hid her appreciation at the skill that Stud used to bring the enforcer of the Destructors down.
“Dozer should have known better than to challenge Stud. He’s overworked those muscles of his to the point he’s slow as shit. I could take the shithead down,” Crazy Bitch said, unimpressed.
The crowd around them cheered when Stud finished off Dozer with a nasty kick to the face and he lost consciousness. The Destructors and the Blue Horsemen converged on Stud, slapping him on his back and laughing at how easily he had taken Dozer out.
“Fuck,” Sex Piston said, disappointed at the outcome of the brief fight.
“What?” Killyama questioned. “Don’t tell me you actually thought Dozer stood a chance?”
“I was hoping. I hate it that not one of our men can beat them,” Sex Piston stated, aggravated that the Destructors had lost every fight against the Blue Horsemen.
“I stand a better chance of beating them than any of our shitheads.”
Sex Piston agreed with Crazy Bitch.
“I don’t know why you don’t like them, they are a hell of a lot better looking than our men. There’s one or two of them I wouldn’t mind doing.” T.A. smiled at Bear who was standing at the edge of the crowd.
Sex Piston narrowed her eyes on her friend until she lost her smile. “You can’t fuck any of them. If one of us caves, then they’ll be expecting to get it off us all, and I’m not about to do any of them.”
“Me, either,” Killyama said.
Crazy Bitch, Fat Louise and T.A. looked unhappy at Sex Piston’s decision.
“Just because you’re pissed off at Ace, don’t mean we can’t get a little something,” T.A argued.
“I don’t think anything of Bear’s would be small, Stud’s either.” Fat Louise stared at Stud.
“Let’s get a beer,” Sex Piston said, turning away and walking through the crowd who had come outside to watch the fight. She actually felt kind of bad for the big man. He had been taking it pretty well that the Destructor’s had been turned into a charter of the Blue Horsemen, but then his bitch had been flirting with Stud half the night and he hadn’t been able to take it anymore. His jealousy had forced him to challenge Stud to regain her attention.
She blatantly ignored Stud and his men, going back inside to find a table. Crazy Bitch grabbed them all a beer as Fat Louise kept bugging them to take her to the new restaurant that had opened in town.
“I don’t want to go to Popeye’s,” Killyama said.
“Why not?” Fat Louise argued.
“Because if you like it, that’s all we’re going to be eating for the next year. I’m just going to nip it in the bud. You had us eating ’Taco Hut‘ so much we shitted burritos,” Killyama reminded her.
“I want to go...” Fat Louise’s mind was always on food.
Sex Piston drowned them out, drinking her beer as her eyes surveyed the clubhouse, seeing that Stud and his men were now at the bar. Bear’s woman was in his grill so tight a fucking crow bar couldn’t pry her off. Stud was ignoring the woman whose hands were all over him, but Sex Piston had no doubt that he would end up in one of the back rooms with her before the night was over.
So far he hadn’t fucked any of the Destructors’ bitches, keeping his cock at home with the Blue Horseman women that came riding in with them on the back of their bikes. The skank with the long blond hair and tight ass was his current fuck buddy, throwing angry looks from the stool next to Stud’s as the other woman made a play for him. Stud must be moving on to ignore his bitch while playing with another one in front of her.
Sex Piston knew how that shit burned; her own man had managed to get one of the other women in the club knocked up while they were on one of their breaks, making her look like a fucking idiot. The saddest part was she hadn’t cared. She was actually glad knowing that now she wouldn’t go back to him even if he begged her, and he had been begging, but she had her standards. She wasn’t about to come between a man and his baby’s mama.
“We need to talk,” Ace said, coming up to her table.
“No, we don’t,” Sex Piston said, finishing her beer.
“Summer doesn’t mean a damn thing to me. Her having my kid isn’t going to change how I feel about you.”
“You don’t give a fuck about me or your dick never would’ve came out of your pants. We’re done. Now get the fuck away from me.” She stared back at him, ice dripping from her voice.
Joker came up beside his friend. “Crazy Bitch, let’s go home.”
