The Devil's Bed (Sensual Romance, M.C Bikers Alpha Male)

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like how her hip roll popped out a little, she didn’t really care she was slightly overweight. She was active and often worked out, she just was always a bigger girl growing up.  She looked at her small birthmark on her hip, it was her lucky clover, is what her mom liked to call it.
    She grabbed her lavender lotion and rubbed it liberally over her smooth milky white skin, she wanted to look good for Jake, and she applied her make-up quickly and adjusted herself a little.  She wrapped the pink terry cloth around herself and then opened the door.

Chapter 6

Cinnamon went to the small table near the kitchen sink, saw that two sandwiches, and chips sitting out with beers.
    “I’m speechless,” she said turning and seeing Jake down to just his t-shirt and Jeans.  His leather chaps hung over the bed.  His muscular arms were exposed revealing a large black dragon tattoo wrapped around his arm.  She traced with her eye the dragon until it disappeared underneath his sleeve. 
    “I can be nice now and then,” he said staring at her chest. The towel failed at covering her hip and leg, his eyes traveled and stayed transfixed on that spot.
    “Eyes up here,” she laughed.
    “It’s not that—if you don’t want me to look then—I don’t know,” he mumbled rubbing the back of his head.
    Cinnamon walked over to the pile of clean clothes on her floor and bent down digging for panties, a bra and t-shirt.  She smiled as she magically found a matching set, royal blue sateen bra and panties to match. 
    “Be right back,” she said holding them in her hands.
    She came out dressed in just a grey t-shirt and underwear.
    Together they ate and made small talk avoiding the earlier events. 
    “So, can I ask you something?” he said as he poked at his empty plate.
    “Hmm,” she mumbled as she chewed her last bite. She tried to swallow quickly.
    “You grew up in your gang right?” he asked.
    “Yeah,” she said.
    “Did you guys use to hold big bon fire parties at Nye Beach,” he asked then took a drink of his beer.
    “I guess so?” she said shrugging. She felt a flash of memory coming back to her of when she was a little girl playing on the beach at night.  The gang was all around drinking around a large bon fire.
    “Why?” she asked.
    “Oh nothing, it’s nothing, just well it’s kind of silly just I saw your mark on your hip earlier…” he said pausing.
    “Yeah and?” she said.
    “Well, I use to go to the beach a lot too growing up with our gang, but I was just a small kid back then but  I just remember this little chubby girl running around naked all the time and she had that same mark,”  he said shrugging his shoulders.
    “Huh?” she said as she felt a memory coming back to her of a small boy that use to tease her at every event, what was his name—she tried to remember.
    “Oh well, just a thought,” he said.
    Cinnamon stood up and walked over to the bed and sits down while she looked for a pair of pants.  She then remembered her leather pants in the back of the closet, as she is getting up she accidently bumps into Jake throwing herself back on to the bed and him on top of her.
    “What are you doing?” she cried out as she tried to push him off her.
    “Sorry you tripped me, I was just…” he paused as he stared into her eyes.
    “This is going to sound crazy but...” before he could finish his sentence she leaned in and kissed him. 
    It was as if fireworks had gone off in her small apartment, a small yet powerful explosion of passion. 
    She felt her body being set on fire as he started to kiss down her neck slowly reaching over to her soft curved shoulder he pulled at her shirt and lifted it up over her head in a frenzy.  Within seconds, she was out of her bra and panties and she was tugging at his jeans and shirt.  Her breast pressed against the rough fabric of his shirt until she finally pulled it off him, his chiseled abs felt hot and hard pressed against her. 
    Her small hand moved

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