I spot the handcuffs on his desk, and I lean over, taking them, and holding them up. I keep my eyes locked on his as I snap them on my wrists, binding my own hands in front of me. “Show me.”

His body stiffens, and his eyes fill with lust and need. He searches my face, to see if I’m for real about this.

“I’m not walking out of here, so you either throw that whore off your lap, and give me what I want, or I’ll walk out, and I’ll never come back. You choose, Axel.”

His jaw ticks, and he growls to the girl. “Get the fuck out.”

She frowns, turns her head, and shoots me an icy glare. “But Pres...”

“You heard me,” he snarls at her, not taking his eyes from mine. “Get the fuck out.”

She gets off his lap and without putting her shirt on she walks past me, and out the door, slamming it loudly behind her. Axel doesn’t move from his chair, but his eyes are filled with something deadly, something terrifying that has my body spiking with need.

“You want to give me what I want?” he says in a gravelly tone.

“Yes,” I whisper.

“You fuckin’ sure about that?”

“We’ve been dancing around this for long enough. Show me what you are, and I can decide if it’s something I want in my life.”

The room fills with silence for a long moment, then his eyes narrow, and a deadly look appears on his face.

“Run,” he says, his tone husky and laced with dominance.

I don’t need him to say anything else, because I know what it is he’s asking me to do. He wants me to run, and he wants me to give in to the dark side of myself. He wants to catch me, he wants to put me on my knees, and fuck me with brutal force. The idea of that has my blood pumping. I turn, without giving it a second thought, and I run.

I fly through the door and down the hall, and I hear his chair skid back. I don’t even think about the fact that my hands are still cuffed. I shove through the people in the main living area, and I get a few whistles from the boys, and a few “Atta girl, Meadow!” I guess they know what Axel likes. I stumble through the front door, and I take a quick left, heading past the bikes and into the trees to the left of the house.

I hear Axel’s boots crunching through the dirt, and I know he’s close behind me. The idea of being chased, the idea of having him catch me and fuck me, has everything inside me throbbing with need. I duck behind an old shed, and I try to catch my breath. It’s dark out, except for a few faint streetlights. I peer around the shed, and I see Axel jogging towards me. God, he looks so fucking dangerous.

It does great things to me.

I tiptoe out from the side of the shed, and bolt toward the bikes lined up at the front of the lot. I hear Axel’s pleased growl, and his husky, “You keep runnin’ baby, but when I get you, I’m goin’ to fuck you so hard you won’t be able to scream my name.”

My skin tingles, and I run harder towards the bikes. My entire body is aware of him, and adrenaline courses through my veins. I want him to catch me, yet at the same time, I want to keep running, and feeling this overwhelming urge that’s washing through my body. Sweat trickles down my face as I stop beside the front gate. I drop my cuffed hands to my knees, taking a breath, but it’s too long.

Axel’s body slams against mine.

I start to scream, and I kick back, hitting him lightly in the shins. He groans, and presses my body against the wire fence. My face smooshes against it, and I cry out, feeling the bite of pain as I bite my own lip. Blood trickles into my mouth, and I find myself reacting, even though it’s so incredibly wrong. I’m turned on. I want him to hurt me. I want this rough.

“Fight me, don’t you stop,” Axel breathes into my ear. “I won’t hurt you, Cricket,” he murmurs, running his finger down the side of my face. “But I need you to fight.”

So, that’s what I do.

I start by squirming, trying to twist my body around. He presses his body against mine, and reaches up, tangling his fingers into the fence. He thrusts his hips, ramming both out bodies harder into the wire. I groan, and throw my head back, hitting him in the face. He snarls, and takes my hands, quickly uncuffing me before pulling them harshly behind my back and jerking my body back into his.

I hear the cuffs drop onto the ground.

I guess he’s letting me play this fairly.

“Stop that,” he rasps into my ear. “I’ll make it hurt if you do that again.”

“Maybe I want it to hurt,” I hiss, fisting my hands together and shoving them backward into his stomach.

He stumbles off me with a grunt, and I spin around, ducking to the left and attempting to run. I don’t get two steps before Axel lashes out, taking my ankle and pulling me so hard I go down into the dirt. My face just misses being smashed into it by mere centimeters. Axel flattens his body over mine, and takes my head in his hands, jerking my head back by my hair and breathing down on me. “You’re being a bad girl,” he husks, running a finger down the side of my face.

“You’re not letting me play fair,” I whisper. “I was cuffed before, it wasn’t a fair chase.”

I feel his weight lift off me, and he jerks me up, pulling me into a standing position.

“Run, then. I’ll give you five seconds, and if I catch you again, Meadow, I’m going to fuck you,” he murmurs, and then his eyes grow lusty. “Hard.”

I turn without answering, and I run into the trees at the back of the lot. I hear Axel counting loudly, and my body shivers. I am sweating now, and my breathing is hard and ragged, but the chase is so worth it. I hear Axel take off after me, and I squeal with delight as I weave through the trees. It’s dark, but I can see enough because of the lights surrounding the clubhouse.

“The minute I get hold of you,” Axel yell, “I’m goin’ to rip your panties down, and put my dick so deep inside you, you’re goin’ to scream.”

I shiver, and swallow. I make my way to the fence line again, and I press myself against it for a second, letting my eyes scan the trees.

“Then I’m goin’ to kiss you so hard your lips will bleed.”

Oh, my.

I take off, using the fence line as a guide to get back to the other end of the lot. I can hear Axel to my left, and I know he’s gaining on me, but if I run, it’ll make a lot of noise, and he’ll figure out where I am.

“Come out, come out, wherever you are,” he sings. “You know I’ll make you come so much your legs will give way.”

I feel a smile on my face as I keep moving along the fence, keeping my body plastered against it. I can feel my own arousal dampening my panties, and now I’m eager for him to get his hands on me. I want to know what he’s got to give.

“You can run, Cricket, but you can’t hide.”

I stop moving and catch my breath, staring to the left of me, waiting for him to lunge out of the trees. He’s clever, because he’s managed to get ahead of me, and come around from my right.

I’m not looking, but the moment I hear his boots crunch the other side of me, I know I’m done for. I squeal and launch off the fence, but he has me, my face smashed to the fence in a split second. I squirm in his grip, crying out.

“Let me go!” I scream, playing the perfect part.

The part that has my heart thudding.

The part that has my panties dripping.

Axel uses one hand to hold me against the fence, while the other goes to my jeans, yanking them down so hard the entire lot goes. My bare ass is now on display, and I can feel the cool trickle of air against my skin. I shove backwards, but Axel slams me forwards. “Uh-uh-uh,” he croons. “Time to get fucked.”

I hear his zipper go, and then he’s inside me. Deep. Brutal. I throw my head back and scream as he crushes my body against the fence, and thrusts deeper, harder, faster. His fingers go up and tangle in the wire beside my head, and my screaming intensifies. I shove back again, trying to get away, wanting to keep playing. Axel growls, and his hand comes down and whacks my backside. A painful sting radiates through my body.

“Oh God,” I whimper.

“You like it,” he snarls into my ear. “You fuckin’ love my cock deep inside you.”

“No I don’t,” I spit. “You fucking pig.”

He chuckles, and pulls out of me, spinning me around. I stumble because of the jeans that are around my ankles. I land on my knees, and his cock shoves into my face.

“I have something for my girl with her sassy mouth.”

He tangles his fingers in my hair, and gently pulls my head back, before plunging his cock into my mouth. I groan and reach up, wrapping my hand around his shaft. He moans, and begins using my hair to drive his thrusts. Getting a cheeky idea, I move my hand from his shaft, and I cup his balls. His cock swells in my mouth, and with a grin, I squeeze. He roars, and takes two steps backward. I shove to my feet, yanking up my jeans as best I can while darting off into the trees.

“You little shit,” he bellows after me.

A giggle erupts from my throat as I dodge the trees. Axel catches up to me quickly, and I relish in the feeling of his arms wrapping around me, spinning my body and throwing me over his shoulder. He carries me to a clearing, and lowers me onto the soft grass. When he’s over me, I look up into his eyes. A smile tugs at his lips, and it makes him look so incredibly flawless.

“My dick is so hard for you right now, so tell me, Cricket. You want it hard, or you want it slow?”

I stare up into his eyes, and I see a softness there I’ve never seen before. A huge part of me wants him to fuck me hard on this grass after our little chase in there, but a bigger part wants him to fuck me slow, making me come over and over again.

“Slow,” I mumble. “Fuck me slow, Axel.”

His smile widens, and he leans back, taking my jeans and discarding them. Then he’s back over me, cock in hand, shoving it toward my entrance. I inhale deeply as he slides in, and my eyes grow heavy. He leans down, taking my leg and bringing it up over his hip as he begins to rock against me, gently sinking his length in and out of me.

“Axel,” I tremble. “God, it’s so good.”

“So fuckin’ sweet,” he murmurs, leaning down and pressing his lips to mine.

I let him take me in a deep, hungry kiss. He kisses me like it’s the last time he’ll ever do so. His hands cup the side of my head, and his hips work my pussy, driving that beautiful cock in and out, hitting the perfect spots.

“Oh, God,” I cry out. “I’m going to come.”

“Mmm,” he murmurs against my skin.

He moves one hand from my face, and reaches between us, stroking a finger over my clit. I erupt beneath him, shaking and shrieking out his name. He rumbles against me, and his hips work faster. Just before he comes, he pulls out of me and squeezes his cock, holding his release back.

“Roll over onto your hands and knees,” he orders.

I can see the desperation in his eyes. He’s so close. I do as he asks, rolling onto my knees and putting my ass into the air. He takes my hips, and sinks into me quickly. I throw my head back, and arch my body as he thrusts toward his release.

“You want it on your ass, darlin’?” he groans.

“Yes, oh, yes.”

He thrusts three more times, before pulling out. I hear his raspy cry, and then I feel the hot spurts of come hit my ass and begin to slide down.

“So fuckin’ beautiful,” he murmurs between groans.

I lower my body onto the soft grass, exhaling.

Well, that wasn’t so bad. In fact, if I’m being honest with myself, it was quite thrilling. Axel uses his shirt to clean me off, and then he flops down beside me. I roll to face him, propping myself up on my elbow.

“I survived,” I whisper.

He meets my gaze. “There’s more.”

Oh?

He sees my expression become curious, and elaborates. “Those shackles in my room? Next time you suck my cock, you’re going to be chained to them.”

My pussy pulses and I bite my bottom lip.

He grins.

“Looks like that’s going to be sooner rather than later.”

* * *

AXEL

I grin, watching her sitting on the bar talking to Jax and Cobra. The two men were wary of Meadow when she first came into the picture, but now they’re warming to her. She’s between them both, laughing, throwing her head back, and letting those gorgeous locks tumble down her back. Her laughter is like a melody flowing through the room, making it light and warm. I shake my head, horrified that I’m thinking such...pussy thoughts.

“Pres, we need a word.”