Beg Forever: Death Valley MC, #3

By Evelyn Glass

Beg Forever is book 3 and the finale of the Death Valley MC trilogy!

A broken-down life going nowhere.

A gun and rough hands pressed against my back.

And his harsh voice with a proposal to die for…

SIERRA

Life was one unending struggle and there was no little hope of being saved.

I had no prospects of getting out of lawless rural Nevada.

Until Colt showed up, took me, and never looked back.

He makes me feel like no other man has.

His hands leave me begging for more.

And when I couldn’t take anymore

That’s when his strong arms pull me into him.

His hard voice echoing that same word over and over.

“MINE.”

COLT

I took her by force.

I thought I’d leave her like all the others I’ve left behind.

But somehow, Sierra got me to stay.

And that’s when all my troubles started.

That’s when I had to choose:

Stand by my woman, or leave her for my brothers.

Time is running out and she’s in line to become the next victim.

All because of me.

I want to keep her, I have to come to terms with my present, bury my past, and find a way for my future.

Our future.

• Language: English
• Publisher: eBook Publishing World
• Release date: Nov 11, 2017
• ISBN: 9781386776086

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BEG FOREVER: Death Valley MC (Book 3)

By Evelyn Glass

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A BROKEN-DOWN LIFE going nowhere.

A gun and rough hands pressed against my back.

And his harsh voice with a proposal to die for...

SIERRA

Life was one unending struggle and there was no little hope of being saved.

I had no prospects of getting out of lawless rural Nevada.

Until Colt showed up, took me, and never looked back.

He makes me feel like no other man has.

His hands leave me begging for more.

And when I couldn’t take anymore

That’s when his strong arms pull me into him.

His hard voice echoing that same word over and over.

MINE.

COLT

I took her by force.

I thought I’d leave her like all the others I’ve left behind.

But somehow, Sierra got me to stay.

And that’s when all my troubles started.

That’s when I had to choose:

Stand by my woman, or leave her for my brothers.

Time is running out and she’s in line to become the next victim.

All because of me.

I want to keep her, I have to come to terms with my present, bury my past, and find a way for my future.

Our future.

Chapter 1

He kissed her, holding her tight as he waded deeper out into the water. When she could no longer touch the bottom, she clung to him, afraid of drowning but trusting that he would keep her safe. As the water reached his shoulders, he ducked under, her rush of panic lasting only a moment before he rose again, lifting her out of the water on his shoulders. He leaned forward at the waist, tipping her back into the water, his massive hands under her back supporting her.

Relax, he whispered, feeling the tension in her body. She was obviously afraid of the water, but floating on her back she was light a feathers and he could hold her for hours. Relax, he whispered again as he brought his mouth to her womanhood.

She trusted Colt as she trusted no one else, but she was afraid and out of control. If he were to drop her she would drown, unable to swim, unable to reach the bottom. She gripped his arms fiercely tight as he kissed her softly, his tongue slowly probing her depths.

He began to lick harder as her legs curled and tightened around his head to pull him more firmly into her crotch. She began to thrust her hips softly, her ass making a soft splashing sound each time she relaxed.

The feel of the water slapping against her ass as Colt’s tongue flicked and darted was seriously turning her on, her anxiety making the pleasure that much more intense. She was losing her fear, his hands as strong and unyielding as the rock walls around them. With a groan she released her grip on his arms and began to pull the water over her body in waves, the feel of the cool liquid running off her skin enhancing the moment even more.

When she began to slowly work her arms through the water, caressing her breasts or pulling the water over her body, he began to smile. He could sense the tension and fear leaking from her body as it was replaced by desire.

Fuck... she muttered, sliding her hands down her body and taking his head into her hands. When they started she was so afraid she didn’t see how she could come, but, now, after only ten or fifteen minutes of this, she didn’t see how she couldn’t.

He continued with his tender ministration, his tongue slithering and darting, his lips gently pinching and pulling, until with a twitch and a groan, Sierra pulled his head hard into her, struggling to hold her head out of the water as another shuddering groan passed through her.

Shit, fuck, she gasped as her orgasm left her. She wanted him inside of her so fucking bad. Take me, Colt, she gasped as she squirmed from his shoulders, clinging to him tightly so she didn’t slip under the water. I want you to take me.

They were too deep for him to enter her, so he began to move to more shallow water as they clung to each other, kissing deeply, her legs tight around his waist for security. Water still dripping from them, he lay her down on the floor with her head just out of the water. The floor was hard but covered in a slightly springy layer of mud that softened it just enough to make it bearable. It wasn’t as comfortable as a bed but she didn’t care, her need for him overriding any discomfort. He entered her with a splash, the water just deep enough to cover her hips. She clawed at the mud, the pleasure of his passage so great that she wanted to cry out. She reached for him as he began to move, the soft splashes of water as he drove into her and the slickness of his skin under her hands combined to make her tingle in pleasure.

He was careful not put too much weight on her, knowing the floor would quickly become too uncomfortable to stand. She pulled her hands from his back, sliding them along his chest as she whimpered softly in desire, drawing her knees up and gripping him tightly as he groaned in pleasure.

The realization hit her like a thunderclap. She clawed at the mud again, smearing a double handful over Colt’s chest, her hands gliding as if he were oiled. The mud was as fine as talc, luxuriant, smooth and slippery, just like in her imagination when she and Colt were fucking in the deep desert dust. She began to smear the mud frantically over his body and then scooping up more and smeared it over herself, her orgasm rising in a tidal wave as reality and fantasy mixed. They were alone, deep underground, completely cut off from the outside world. She began to thrust her hips, scooping up even more of the mud and smearing it over Colt’s back and face, pulling him hard down, kissing him frantically as her orgasm overwhelmed her.

Sierra began to go wild under him, bucking and thrusting, slathering the thin mud over their bodies, her passion feeding his. He began to thrust into her harder and faster, his hips churning the water as he rose to meet her passions, only to have to raise them again.

Oh...my...fucking...God! she wailed, her hands twisted into claws, her limbs stiff, every muscle tight as a titanic orgasm seared through her and froze her with pleasure.

He stopped with a gasp as Sierra squirmed and bucked, her face twisted in pain and pleasure until her eyes snapped open and she grabbed his face and pulled him roughly to her, kissing him as he’d never been kissed before, holding his lips to hers until she gasped, the tension pouring out of her like water.

She giggled, slow and deep. Fuck...I have never come like that before, she said then giggled again, pulling him down for another kiss. Did you come?

No, he whispered, kissing her gently while still slowly thrusting into her.

Good, she sighed, taking a deep breath and letting it out slow. I need a moment...then I am going to fuck you like you have never been fucked before. She lay still, closing her eyes as the last vestiges of her climax faded away. Every time she and Colt made love, it seemed like it was better than the last time. He was a dynamic lover, gentle when she wanted him to be, fiery when she didn’t, and right now she wanted him to fuck the shit out of her.

He pulled out and rose to his knees as she pushed at him, then rolled over face down and slid father down into the water until she was covered to her neck. She lifted her ass out of the water in invitation, crossing her arms in front of her to rest her head. What are you waiting for? she asked, giving her ass a playful shake.

She loved the feel of the mud oozing under her, the slickness of it, the splashing of the water and how it lapped her body as he moved.