Contents (93)
- One Ride
- Hellions Motorcycle Club
- Chelsea Camaron
- Contents
- Content Warning
- Stay up to date
- Hellions MC
- Also in this series:
- Hellions Ride On Series:
- Hellions Motorcycle Club Second Generation
- One Ride
- 1
- One Encounter
- 2
- One Day After
- 3
- One Ordinary Day
- 4
- 5
- One Opportunity
- 6
- One Mistake
- 7
- One Threat
- 8
- One Request
- 9
- One Ride Begins
- 10
- On Our Way
- 11
- So Close, Yet So Far
- 12
- 13
- He Went to Jared’s and Not for Jewelry
- 14
- Friends
- 15
- Where’s Waldo
- 16
- Something’s Changed
- 17
- Not Making Sense
- 18
- Miles Keep Passing By
- 19
- How It’s Gonna Be
- 20
- In My Face
- 21
- Know Your Place
- 22
- There’s No Place Like Home
- 23
- Taking It All In Stride
- 24
- Feeling Comfortable
- 25
- Never
- 26
- One Step Forward, Two Steps Back
- 27
- Let Loose a Little
- 28
- I Could Get Used To This
- 29
- Acceptance
- 30
- One Last Night Together
- 31
- Home Sweet Home
- 32
- It’s Been A While
- 33
- Not Enough
- 34
- I Don’t Date
- 35
- When It Comes Down to It
- 36
- Things Change For Us All
- 37
- We Gonna Do This
- 38
- One Ride for Life
- Afterword
- About the Author
- Also by Chelsea Camaron
- Excerpt from Forever Ride
- Forever Ride
- Unsettled
- Acknowledgments
- Production Acknowledgments
“Where do you think you’re going?”
“To dance,” I answer crossing my arms over my chest.
“No.”
“No! You don’t fucking own me Tripp. I’m going to dance with my best friend. We’re in sin city. Drop the control. Let loose for one night. Quit taming the wild inside of you and let everything go. For tonight, be in the moment. Be here with me, Tripp.” I go from anger to pleading. Truth is, I don’t want to dance with anyone but Tripp.
Before I can finish my ramblings his mouth crashes onto mine in another one of those kisses that I get lost in. He consumes me with every touch, every kiss, and every word. I groan against him, liquid courage coursing through me as the earlier shots hit my system. Pulling Tripp to the dance floor with me, I grind against him as he kisses and sucks all over my neck. He’s not really moving as much as he’s keeping his hands and mouth all over me, as I keep the rhythm of the songs going with my hips. He allows me four songs before taking me back over to the bar. Leaning over, he gives Rex some sort of information, then Rex gives a slight nod before smiling at me. I blush as Tripp is now eagerly guiding me by the hand out of the club. He doesn’t say anything. Have I pissed him off? Was someone there watching me? Are we in danger?

Unable to take one more second of her grinding her ass against me, knowing that skimpy red thong is begging to be removed, I decide we should leave. Rather than give her an opportunity to stay longer I pull her out with me giving no explanation.
As soon as I get the door shut and locked to our room, I scoop her up and back her into the wall as she wraps her legs around me. Pushing the scrap of fabric of her dress up over her ass, I pull hard on the small side thread of her thong, ripping it off. Rubbing my finger between her folds, she’s drenched and ready for me. I bite into the skin of her shoulder as I undo my jeans, releasing my hard cock.
“Take me Talon. Now.” She rocks against me. Without another word, I sink into her. She trembles at the contact, crying out in satisfaction. Pounding into her with no restraint, her head falls back banging hard into the wall. I brace my hand behind her head, pushing her ass into the wall hard with every thrust.
“Harder, Talon.” My name coming off her lips is the sound of pure bliss.
No longer able to hold back, I crush my lips to her mouth. Her nails are digging harshly into my shoulders even through my shirt. Taking my hand from her head, I take both her thighs and push her into the wall as I pull almost completely out and slam back into her. Thrust after thrust she’s taking everything I’m giving her and demanding more. The buildup in both of our bodies is climbing higher and higher than anything I’ve ever felt before. She’s squeezing my cock like no one has before. My piercing hits the spot. She’s shaking so hard she’s unable to hold herself onto me anymore. Wrapping one arm under her ass, the other to her back, I cradle her to me, as she milks my dick with her aftershocks. My balls tighten, my release closing in.