Devil's Charm

She was a stripper, and he was a biker. Both of them came from the same world but were miles apart from one another.

“Oh, baby. I’m going to show you how wrong you are.” He flicked his tongue along her slit, looking up her body to see her cry out.

The noise would wake the boy up, and Devil didn’t want to have to stop because of a kid. Lifting a hand between them, he covered her mouth with his palm, muffling any of the sounds that could come out. She didn’t fight him as he sucked her cl*t into his mouth.

Lexie arched against his touch, screaming into his palm. Her hands were clawed into the furniture while she held on for dear life.

Going down from her cl*t he plunged into her entrance watching her come apart at the same time.

He tongued her cunt, and his dick throbbed almost as if it had a life of its own and knew where it wanted to go. Devil fisted his c**k working the pr**cum out of the tip to coat the head.

His other hand still covered her mouth, and he tongued her sweet cream. She tasted so f**king good. He didn’t want to stop tasting her.

When he could handle it no more, he flicked her nub watching her face scrunch up and her body shake with need. He wanted to watch her come apart in his arms.

Suddenly, the sound of Simon interrupted their moment. Lexie tensed, staring up at him.

“What the hell am I doing?” She didn’t wait for an answer as she scrambled away from him.

Knowing he wasn’t going to be inside her tonight, he collapsed to the sofa, hating children at that moment.

“I think you need to leave.” She quickly put her nightwear back on then headed toward the only other room in the poky apartment.

Devil knew he could help Lexie out. Over the years he’d built up a good supply of cash and that didn’t even include what he kept in his bank accounts. He paid his taxes, and no one was any the wiser.

“I’m not going anywhere.”

“You can’t stay here.”

“Sweetheart, you’re not in any position to tell me what I’m supposed to be doing.” He sat back watching her.

“Whatever. We’re not having sex. You can count that out of the equation.” She left him alone.

We’re not ha**ng s*x yet.

He wouldn’t stop until he knew how sweet and tight her cunt really was.

After several minutes passed and he could hear nothing else, he walked into the room to find Lexie lying down in bed.

“What are you doing?” she asked, sitting up.

Walking around to the other side, he climbed in.

“No, you can’t sleep here.”

Devil didn’t say a word. Banding his arm around her waist, he tugged her close. She didn’t struggle, and he sent thanks to Simon. If the little guy hadn’t been in the room she wouldn’t have relented at all.

“I’m sleeping here.” He pressed his palm against her pu**y. “Stop fighting me. We’re not going to be doing anything right now.”

He didn’t move his hand as she settled beside him. With Lexie in his arms he tried not to think about how right it felt having her there. The women on the road he’d always kicked out never liking his space invaded by a woman.

“Are you going to take him away from me?” she asked.

“No, I’m not going to.” He’d already thought about the future. Until he found Kayla, Lexie was going nowhere. “We’ll deal with everything else in the morning. Stop worrying and sleep.”

Then he did something that surprised him. He kissed her head, settling down with her in his arms.

Chapter Four

The following morning, Lexie tried not to think about the large biker in her bed. She’d woken at seven o’clock after only a few hours sleep. Making herself a coffee, she sat on the sofa feeding the baby taking sips of her drink every few minutes. All the time she couldn’t stop thinking about Devil and his touch on her body.

How can he make me feel this way?

Running a hand over her face she tried to get her rioting emotions under control. Nothing was happening at all. He’d started a fire within her, and she couldn’t stop it. Once she finished feeding Simon, she cleaned away her cup only to be started by banging on the door.

She walked toward the door. “Who is it?” she asked.

“Curse.”

Recognizing the name, she opened the door. They had ruined what little lock she had last night. He stood looking as threatening as Devil. He was with two other men, and they walked into the apartment looking her up and down.

Their gazes made her blush. She hated thinking of them getting horny over her. Lexie hated the attention and would prefer not to know it was because they’d seen her naked.

“Back off. She’s taken,” Devil said, walking out of the bedroom. He was completely naked. Gasping, she turned away from him to look at the sink. Didn’t he have any problem being naked?

“Look at Boss getting all possessive,” Curse said, laughing.

“Shut it. What do you need to tell me?”

She turned back to look at Devil, who was doing up his jeans.

“Boys can’t stay at the strip club. Place is a f**king mess, and Vincent is going crazy. We can’t open for business tonight, and the guys aren’t helping.”

“Ripper, stop eyeing up my woman,” Devil said. She looked at the red headed man who was staring at her.

Averting her gaze she looked over at Devil.

“Get dressed and start packing up your shit,” he said.

“Hell no. I’m not moving into a strip club.” She also wasn’t allowing herself to be alone with him again.

“You work at the club.”

“Doesn’t mean I have to live there.” She ignored the other guys who were chuckling. Devil stopped her from picking up Simon, and she went to her room alone.

Ignoring Devil and his men, she quickly changed into a pair of jeans and long vest shirt. She tied a sweater around her waist before going to the hole in the wall she called a wardrobe. Pushing her clothes back she opened the little bag that held Kayla’s number.

Grabbing her cell phone, which she only used in case of emergencies, she sat on the bed and dialed the number. For the last three months the number hadn’t worked.

“Who are you calling?” Devil asked, appearing in the doorway.

Lie. Lie. Lie.

Lying never got her anywhere. Showing him the card, she let out a sigh. “Kayla gave me this number to get in touch with her.”

“Why didn’t you tell me this last night?” he asked.

“It hasn’t worked in the last three months. This is all I have of hers.”