Escape With An Alpha, Volume 1 (Escape With An Alpha: Storm MC Bonus Scenes)
Chapter 1
J even amongst the noise of the crowd and the beat of the music, this moment existed only for us.
Fuck.
Desire lit my body and I wished I could grab her hand and lead her back outside to take her home, but I couldn’t, so instead, I told my dick to settle the fuck down and I grabbed her hand and led her to where Layla stood.
“Evening,” Layla greeted us with a smile. Looking up at me, she asked, “Can I steal Madison for a little bit to finalise some things for tonight?”
I nodded. “You need to, because if you don’t steal her, I will, and she won’t be coming back.”
Layla considered that, but only for a moment. Jerking her chin at the bar, she said, “Your drinks are on me tonight, J. Sounds like you might need a few.”
“Yeah, I do,” I muttered before roughly kissing Madison.
Giving her my full attention after Layla left us, I spoke low so that only she could hear me.
“I don’t care how exhausted you are at the end of tonight, your pussy is mine.
And you’ve got hours ahead of you while I show you all the ways I own it. ”
She leaned into me, gripping my shirt, her voice all breathy as she said, “I’m yours to do whatever you want with.”
I nodded. “Good. Now go and take care of business so I can have a drink and try like fuck to think about something other than screwing you.”
“I love the way you use your words, baby.” She moved her mouth to my ear. “It gets me so fucking wet.”
Letting me go, she turned and headed in Layla’s direction, and I blew out a long breath while groaning at the bulge in my pants.
“Jesus,” I muttered to myself as I watched her leave. If I could lock my wife away, to do whatever I wanted, whenever I wanted, I fucking would. And while her mouth caused me no end of shit, I knew I wouldn’t have her any other way.
“Madison not playing nice tonight?” Nash asked as he slapped me on the back.
I turned to look at him and grimaced. “When did we start to think it was a good idea to give one woman the power to fuck with our minds and our dicks?”
He chuckled. “You love that woman fucking with your mind and you certainly love her fucking with your dick.”
“There are days that I question my sanity, brother.”
“Yeah, I could see how Madison would do that to a man,” he mused, “but admit it, you would be fuckin’ lost without her.”
Nodding, I agreed. “Yeah.”
“You two thinking of kids yet?”
“Fuck, I’m ready, but she keeps blowing me off.”
His brows pulled together. “Why? She loves kids. I thought she’d be all over that shit.”
I shrugged. “I haven’t nailed her down on it yet, but I will. I want a kid tomorrow and I’m gonna make it happen.”
His expression grew thoughtful. “Good. We need some good in our lives with all the club shit going one.” He was right about that.
“What about you, brother? You ever think about having kids again?” I knew this was a tough subject for him, but we all had to face our ghosts at some point.
His shoulders tensed and his jaw clenched. “Kids aren’t in my future, J. I can’t go there again . . . not after Aaron.”
“And Velvet’s good with that?”
“We haven’t spoken about it, but she can’t have kids, so it’s not an issue.”
“Looks like you two are a perfect match.” I eyed the bar. “I’ll catch you later. I need a drink.” Or two.
He seemed relieved the conversation had changed course, and I didn’t blame him. He left me to it and I found an empty barstool and ordered a drink.
I had a long night ahead of me.
***
“Oh God, J, you’re driving me fucking crazy. Just fuck me already,” Madison moaned as I slid my dick through her wet cunt.