Trigger (Broken Angels, MC Book Three)

All Rights Reserved ©

Seventeen: Alanis

This day has been amazing, and the night seems to be even more promising. When we first got into the room, I was nervous as heck. I didn’t know what had come over me when I started to talk like I knew what I was doing. Then again, when I sauntered up the bed with a sway to my hips, it felt like I was a natural at this. Where did this come from? I’ve had intercourse one time, with one man, and yet I act like I know what I’m doing. I could be from the books I’ve read over the years. Even though I told Ali and Hannah that I went through batteries like crazy, I wasn’t being truthful. I didn’t use my vibrator all that much. Maybe one or twice a month. I never had the urges as great as the ones that Eliot invokes inside me. When he told me to strip, it should have made me angry. I don’t do well with others telling me what to do, but it just made liquid heat come from between my legs.

Now, with him between my legs, doing something no one has ever done before, has me wanting to grab on to his hair and feel the strands between my fingers. However, I’m on strict orders to keep my hands above my head, which isn’t an easy feat. I’m so close to combusting in my first ever orgasm given to me by a man. When I lock my eyes on his, he inserts two fingers into my vagina, I’m gone. I scream out my release as my juices go all over his face. Completely covering him. “Damn little minx. You just squirted all over me. That was fucking sexy.” He groans in a sexy, awe filled rasp.

Eliot climbs up my body, placing wet kisses along his path. My body is heating up again just with the simple touch. What is this man doing to me? “Eliot.” I let out in a breathless whisper as he reaches the area where my neck and shoulder meet.

“I got you baby girl.” He brings his lips to mine and I can taste myself on his lips and tongue. Something that I’ve thought was gross, or not for me, when I would read turned out to be something so erotic. When his tongue touches mine, I let out a moan. I don’t recognize the noises coming from my mouth. I feel his tip at my entrance. When did he take his briefs off? I have no idea, but I can’t concentrate on that. I can only concentrate on the feelings he’s giving me. My body feels as if it’s on fire and he’s the only thing that can calm the raging heat inside. How can one person make you feel on fire and extinguish it all the same?

“So, fucking wet for me little minx.” He rasps as he inserts his tip inside me. I let out a gasp as he slowly rocks in and out until he’s buried to the hilt inside me. He lets out a long groan and pauses, allowing me to become accustomed to his size. He’s huge, and not in just the length. I can feel every inch of his length as well as his width. My walls spasm around him and my body heats even more. “God. You feel so good babe. So tight.” He takes my leg by the thigh and wraps it around his hip before doing the same to the other leg. He goes deeper with this move and I let out a shaky gasp. I need him to move.

“I-I need you to move Eli.” I say, wrapping my arms around his neck. “Oh goodness! Move!” He chuckles and starts to move in and out. Slowly at first, gradually picking up pace. Moans, groans, skin slapping against skin, is all that can be heard in the room. I can feel myself climbing higher on the cliff that Eliot has kept me on since we got back into the room. So close, but I need more. I need something. I don’t know what, but I know I need it. “Eliot.” Like he knows what I’m thinking, he flips me over to my stomach, without breaking the connection and pounds into me. Grabbing my hips in a bruising grip, he goes harder and faster. I pause when his palm connects to the flesh of my backside before shuddering. My walls start to clench, and he does it again.

“Is that what you need baby? I can feel you squeezing my cock. You like it when I slap this pretty little ass red don’t you? My little minx likes a bit of pain with her pleasure.” He groans out. He brings his hand around my front and lifts me up. My back to his chest. His pace doesn’t relent as he plows home. I’m so close. “Yes, baby girl. Squeeze me. Choke my cock.” His hands move to my breasts, and he pinches and pulls my pebbled nubs. Moaning, I’m on the tip of going over the edge. One hand moves down to my nub between my thighs, and he scrapes his thumb nail over it and I’m falling. My walls squeeze him so tight; he’s having to fight to continue his thrusts. “That’s it baby.” One thrust, two thrust, and he’s unloading his seed deep inside my womb, shouting my name.

I flop down on my stomach, and he pulls out, with a groan from me, before getting off the bed and going into the bathroom. I can’t move. My body is a puddle of bliss. I close my eyes with a sigh of pure happiness. I’m falling for this man and there’s no stopping it. I just hope that when I fall completely, it isn’t my downfall.

I’m not sure how long I’ve been laying here on my stomach, but the next thing I know, I’m being rolled to my back and a warm cloth is between my thighs. Blushing a bright red in embarrassment, I bring my hand to his and try to take the cloth from his hands. “Let me little minx.” He says softly. I turn my head and let him continue with what he was doing. “You don’t have to be embarrassed babe. You should get used to me cleaning you up after being with you. Besides, I was literally just inside your pussy, I’ve had my mouth on it. There’s nothing to be embarrassed about.” I nod my head and let him finish up. Once he’s done, he throws the cloth on the ground and brings me into his arms. I snuggle deeper and sigh. He feels safe and like home.

“I think I’m falling in love with you Eliot Holiday.” I whisper.

“I don’t think I am. I’ve already fallen. Just waiting for you to catch up.” He says. It’s silent after that, and I feel myself falling into a deep slumber. I don’t have to worry about what my parents are planning. I don’t have to worry about Posey being safe. All I need to worry about is my heart getting shattered again. This time, I don’t think I’d be able to come back from that. He’s crawled his way inside me and set up shop.

I’m not sure how long I’ve been asleep, but I’m being woken up by a loud knock on the door. It doesn’t seem that Eliot has heard it yet, so I elbow him to get his attention. The knocking doesn’t die down, it only gets louder. “Eliot. Someone is at the door.” He groans and brings me tighter to his body. For an enforcer to the MC, you’d think he’d be more alert than this. However, he probably knows that nothing will happen while we’re away. Especially with all of people here with us. I try to get his attention again, but it’s a failed attempt. Somehow, I manage to get out of his hold and out of the bed and throw on a t-shirt. Making my way quietly towards the door, I open it a crack to see who it is. This room doesn’t have a peephole so I can’t look through that.

“Good morning, Alanis.” Cameron greets. “I take it my son didn’t wake up.” I close the door and unlock it for him to enter. I’m glad I decided to put clothes on when I got up to see who was at the door. This could have been very awkward.

“He did not. He didn’t stir when I elbowed him either.” I walk over to the little coffee maker and start a pot of coffee. I need caffeine to make it through the day. My body is sore in the most delicious way, but sore none the less. Eliot woke me up twice more throughout the night to have more fun. I’m exhausted. It feels like I didn’t get to sleep but for a few hours at the most. Heck, probably not even that long. I was insatiable last night, and Eliot was the same way.

“Sounds just like my son. He’s not the easiest person to wake up when there’s not a threat around. He knows we’re safe here, so he doesn’t have to be on guard all the time. However, he’s going to have to wake up. His mother and I are leaving in thirty minutes.” Cameron says before jumping on his son. Eliot lets out a loud groan of pain.

“What the fuck dad? I was sleeping!” He yells.

“Your mother and I are leaving soon. I was knocking but you didn’t stir. I hear my daughter even elbowed you and yet, you still didn’t wake up.” My heart skips a beat when he calls me his daughter. I’ve never felt more accepted in such a short amount of time than I do right now. I feel more accepted with this group of bikers and their families than I ever did with my own family.

“Get up and come see us off. Posey and Morgan are already up and eating breakfast with the rest of the brood.” Susan says, coming into the room.

“I’m up. I’m up. Just tell dad to get his big ass off me. You also might want to turn your head. I’m not exactly decent under these covers.” Eliot grumbles from under his father, who is sitting on his chest, and it looks like he’s giving him a noogie.

“It’s not anything your father and I haven’t seen.” Susan says, causing Eliot to groan. “Come on Cameron. Let’s give our son some privacy. Eliot you have five minutes to be in the dining room or I’ll drag you there by your ear, whether you’re naked or not.” With that, they walk out of the room.

“That’s not how I wanted to be woken up this morning. At least it wasn’t our kids coming in here while we were naked.” Eliot mutters, getting off the bed to get dressed for the day. I love how he’s accepted Posey as easily as he has. No one in the club knew who we were from Adam, but they accepted us and brought us into their family the moment I accepted that job offer.

While Eliot is getting dressed and the coffee is finishing up, I go over to my bag and pull out a pair of cut-off shorts, a V-neck shirt, undergarments, and a pair of socks. I go into the bathroom after getting my clothes on and brush my hair and teeth. I throw my hair up into a messy bun and walk out to put my Pumas on. Eliot is already ready and has the coffee in the to-go cups he must have packed for the trip. I’ve never thought of doing that. I always use the cups the hotel provides. “You ready little minx?” Eliot asks, bringing me out of my thoughts.

“Yeah. I’m sure we’ve exceeded the five-minute warning though.” Eliot chuckles as he hands me my coffee.

“You would be right. Let’s get down there before they send the firing squad.” He jokes. We leave our room and Eliot takes my hand in his. His warmth spreads through my body and I shiver. “Are you cold?” I look up at him and he has a knowing glint in his eyes.

“Nope. My man just sends delightful feelings through my body that I can’t ignore.” I say boldly. His eyes darken and fill with lust.

“If only we had the time little minx. I’d take you back into that room, tie you to the bed, and have my wicked way with you.” He mutters softly. I let out a little moan at the visual that goes through my head. “My woman likes that idea of that. Soon my love. Soon.” By the time we make it to the dining room, my panties are soaked, and my cheeks are flushed. This is fantastic. I just hope no one notices, but my luck isn’t that good.

“You couldn’t wait until tonight to get her all hot and bothered? What? Did you take her in hallway?” Blood rushes to my cheeks, and I hide my face in Eliot’s chest.

“Shut it Axyl. There are children present.” Eliot snarks in a teasing tone.

“You know, with Jackson and Hannah being out of commission, Ali and I don’t have partners for our…fun times.” Axyl says, wiggling his eyebrows. Partners? For what?

“That’s not going to happen. I don’t want to watch you two go at it. No one is going to see my woman naked unless that’s me.” Eliot says, his voice void of all humor that was there a few seconds ago. I’m so confused right now. What’s going on? Are they swingers? “Just because you and your woman get off on having sex with another couple in the room doesn’t mean my woman and I do.” It’s starting to click the more Eliot speaks. I vaguely remember Hannah and Ali talking about what they do.

“Damn.” Axyl says. Aliana smacks him on the back of his head while the rest of the family laugh.

“Not everyone likes to watch others being intimate Axyl Sullivan.” Now I understand and can put the pieces from this conversation and the one between the women. Axyl and Jackson enjoy being intimate with their women in the same room. They don’t touch one another. They watch as each man takes their wife. It is kind of hot, but not my forte.

The conversation drops as we sit down and eat with the family. We see the parents off and get ready for Posey’s next game in an hour. This is going to be a great weekend and I can’t wait to see where it goes. I can’t wait to spend it with Eliot and our new little family. A weekend full of nothing but happiness and family. If only we could see into the future. We would have known our world was going to crash around us, but we can’t, and we will have to deal with the outcome of what’s to come.

Continue Reading Next Chapter

About Us

Inkitt is the world’s first reader-powered publisher, providing a platform to discover hidden talents and turn them into globally successful authors. Write captivating stories, read enchanting novels, and we’ll publish the books our readers love most on our sister app, GALATEA and other formats.