Chapter Ten
Eden came awake with a little start.
The first thing she realized—this was not her bed, this was not her room, and then the events from the previous night washed over her. That was when she realized, in this bed, she was not alone. There was someone with her, and she turned to see Razor sleeping beside her.
She had sex last night.
She was not a virgin.
They had done it in the shower, and once Razor had completed, he spent so long kissing her.
When he did pull out of her, she felt sore, but he hadn’t kicked her out of the bathroom, or out of the clubhouse.
Instead, he had cleaned her. He’d grabbed a fresh cloth and started to clean her pussy, which had surprised her.
She hadn’t expected that level of attention, and she would be lying if she said she didn’t enjoy it.
He’d been so sweet, even if she had been a little . .. nervous.
She didn’t know why she had slept with him last night. Staying with him, going into the shower with him, there were so many times she could have said no. She hadn’t wanted to.
All her life, she was waiting for the perfect moment. There was never a perfect moment, but when Razor had started to kiss her, it had blown her mind, and she didn’t want it to stop.
Everything that happened after had just been leading up to the sex, and it had been out of this world, incredible. She loved every second of it.
But that had been last night, when they had sex in the shower, and then giggled a little. By the time they made it to bed, she’d been exhausted, and so had he. Sleep had consumed them.
It was now morning, and this was all so very different, she wasn’t sure she had it in her to talk or answer questions.
Razor was still asleep.
She needed to gather her stuff and leave before he woke up. She didn’t know if he was a deep sleeper or a light one.
Easing the blanket off her body, she was completely naked, and she took her time sliding off the bed.
She didn’t want to disturb him. So far, she’d gotten lucky.
Her heart raced as she attempted to flee the scene of the crime.
Once off the bed, she paused and looked toward him to see if he noticed someone was leaving his bedroom.
Now, she needed to be quiet and try not to squeak on any floorboard. She had never snuck around anywhere. She never snuck out of her home when she was a kid. There was no point.
This was a lot harder than she thought it would be. By the time she made it to the edge of the bed, she must have made a gazillion sounds. She couldn’t remember folding her clothes up neatly, but they were on a chair at the edge of the room.
She was about to take a step, but she let out a little scream as his arms suddenly appeared around her waist, and she didn’t have time to fight him as he pulled her back to the bed.
“And where do you think you’re going?” he asked.
“Razor,” she said, with a smile.
“You were trying to sneak off, weren’t you?”
“How long have you been awake?” Lying was such an ugly thing, and if she could figure out how much he had seen, she wouldn’t need to lie.
He raised both his brows. “Before you were even awake.”
“What? Why did you pretend to be asleep?” she asked. “Were you watching me sleep?”
“I’m a light sleeper. I’m a morning person, and I figured you’d be uncomfortable if I woke up before you, so I pretended to be asleep, and yes, I was watching you.”
This surprised her, as he answered every question.
“Okay,” she said.
He smirked.
“So, what lie were you going to come up with?” he asked.
“I was not going to lie.”
“But you were sneaking off?”
She rolled her eyes, because she didn’t want to lie. “Fine, fine, yes, I was sneaking away, but that is because I’ve never done this, and I didn’t know if you were upset about last night, and I’m not sure what the proper protocol is.”
“So, sneaking off?”
It sounded immature, so she merely shrugged her shoulders.
“And why wouldn’t you want to talk about last night?” he asked. “Do you regret it?”
“No, I don’t.” She didn’t even need to hesitate. There were no regrets being with him. There might be a little regret now at getting caught trying to sneak out.
“Good. Do you want to talk about last night?” he asked, stroking some hair from across her brow.
“I’m not sure.” She winced.
“Okay,” he said. “We can take it at your pace.”
She put her hands on his shoulders. “Do you have regrets about last night?” she asked.
“I didn’t want to hurt you. That’s my only regret, but everything else, not a chance.” He kissed her and Eden was taken by surprise.
He locked their fingers together and pressed them either side of her head as he deepened the kiss.
She quickly pulled her head to the side and groaned. “I’ve not brushed my teeth. I have morning breath.”
“So do I, but that’s not going to stop me from kissing you.”
She couldn’t help but giggle, and she became aware of his large, thick cock as he pressed against her core. She moaned his name, but the sound didn’t echo around the room as he covered her mouth.
He let go of her hands, and at first she didn’t move, just held herself still as he moved to the side just a little, and his other hand slid down her body.
He continued to kiss her, and Eden closed her eyes, but then reached out and touched his shoulders.
Sliding her hands up, she cupped the back of his neck. His kisses were so addictive.
His hand moved toward her breast, and he stroked his thumb across the nub, going back and forth, then sliding down.
Razor broke the kiss, but he started to trail little kisses down her neck. She couldn’t help but gasp, especially when he bit down at her pulse. The pleasure was so good, and she didn’t want it to stop. She felt on fire.
And when his hand moved between her thighs, she held her breath.
“Tell me if it hurts,” he said.
The way his fingers slid between her folds, there was no pain.
He glided across her clit, and still no pain.
He stroked her clit, massaging her nub between two fingers.
The pleasure was instant, and at the same time he kissed down toward her breast and took her nipple into his mouth.
He bit down on the hard, red bud and sucked it into his mouth, hard.
She cried out. It felt so good, and she didn’t want it to stop.
He moved from her clit, and she couldn’t help but tense as a single finger slid deep inside her. It felt so ... good, and there was no pain. He pressed a second finger inside her and then pulled back to massage her clit.
She was so close to orgasm, it surprised her.
Razor sucked hard on her nipple, and then let it go, kissing the tip, but he wasn’t done as he trailed his lips across the valley of her tits.
He went to her other breast, where he sucked that bud into his mouth.
Eden cried out, arching up against him. The sensation of his mouth on her tits, as well as the pleasure of his touch, was driving her wild, and she couldn’t hold back.
She tried to, because she didn’t want to seem immature and come too soon.
She came hard, screaming his name, and she didn’t hold back. The sound flooded the room as he rocked her world, taking her higher.
She didn’t think she would be able to take much more, but Razor knew exactly what he was doing as he slowed down his touch. The pleasure was still there, but he pulled away, only to move between her spread thighs, then she felt the hard ridge of his cock.
She was more than ready for him. She wanted him so badly.
This time, she didn’t tense as the tip of his cock lined up with her entrance.
He held onto his cock, but his gaze was locked on her, and she knew he was looking for any sign that this was too much. There was no way it would ever be too much. It felt good, as inch by inch, he started to sink inside her. Just pleasure.
Once there were several inches of him inside her, he grabbed her hands, locked their fingers together, and pressed them on either side of the bed.
Eden looked up at him. He wasn’t completely inside her, but to get there, she felt him tense, and she cried out.
She couldn’t help it because it was instant pleasure.
“Please,” she said.
“You want more?”
“Yes.”
He pulled all the way out of her, then slammed inside. This time, Razor didn’t make love to her, he fucked her, taking her to the peak and holding her there, not allowing her to fall. She was mindless with the pleasure, unable to control herself.
Razor took her hard and fast, and it felt so good, she didn’t want it to stop, but she felt the pulse of his cock as he filled her.
It was quick, but Eden didn’t mind, because she wanted to do it again since it was so much better than the previous night.
****
There was no edible food at the clubhouse, and Mac was in a bad mood. Razor didn’t want that to affect his woman, so he was able to sneak her out of the clubhouse without Mac seeing.
It was time to get back on his bike, and this time they headed into town, and he only had one destination in mind—the diner. They served amazing breakfast, and he could really do with their breakfast sausage, stacks of pancakes, eggs, the works.
“You’re still nervous?” he asked, as Eden tentatively put her arms around his waist.
“It’s daylight.”
He laughed. “You know that is supposed to mean I drive a little safer?”
“It does?”
“Yeah, I can get caught during the day.”
“I hate to break it to you, but you can get caught at night too.”
“No such thing. You think Sheriff Hayes is wasting valuable money to patrol the streets?” He was not about to tell her that any trouble after dark was at the mercy of the Chaos Monsters MC.