Rage has wanted Penny for a long time, but he’s held back as she’s not club property. He still gets to see her, though, as she’s the sister of one of the brother’s wives. However, when Penny’s personal life stops her visiting the club, Rage won’t stand for it. He’s going to have her and claim her as his old lady, whether she likes it or not.
Penny doesn’t want a biker as a husband. She can’t trust a club, and after watching her sister with a biker, Penny is convinced she’d never be happy with one. But Rage will not take no for an answer, and Penny can’t deny the attraction.
Together they explore Penny’s fantasies, and Rage is determined to make sure there’s not a chance for another man to take what belongs to him. He doesn’t share, and he’s claiming this woman as his and his alone.
When Rage’s feelings are put to the test when a rival gang takes Penny, he will stop at nothing to get her back. What will happen when he unleashes his namesake rage on the men who took her? Will Penny run, or will his show of protectiveness seal their future?
Be Warned: spanking, anal sex, violence
“I don’t want to. We talked about this when I dropped you off the last time I saw you. I don’t want anything to do with the club.”
“Are you too good for us? Is that it? Are you a stuck-up little bitch?” Rage took a step forward, spitting vile words at her.
“No, of course not. I never said that.”
“Right, you want a man who doesn’t fucking exist. Get your fucking brain screwed on, princess. Men want to have sex. They want their women to be dirty as fuck in the bedroom, and keep their legs shut for everyone else. We cheat ‘cause we’re not getting what we fucking want.”
“How dare you? You’re a damn pig. Women bend over backwards for men, and what do we get? Spread ‘em for us, or else. It’s a double standard. You’re not the best thing that happened to women. I bet you don’t have a clue how to turn a woman on.”
“What’s the matter, Penny? No one pushed the right button for you, is that it?”
“It’s none of your business.” Her cheeks heated as he smirked.
“I’m right, aren’t I?”
“Shut up!” Spinning on her heel, she started toward her phone. She would call the sheriff, and get him to come down, and get Rage out of her apartment.
“Stop storming away from me. I’m not going to disappear just because you don’t like what I’ve got to say.” He grabbed her arm, pushing her against the wall.
“I hate you.”
“No, what you don’t like is that I’m right. You ever had a man fuck you until you can’t walk properly for days? Where your voice is hoarse from screaming from orgasm?”
“Get off me. That stuff doesn’t exist.”
She tried to push him off her, and they fought until Rage had her hands pressed against the wall.
“We’ll see about that.”
Before she got the chance to stop him, his lips descended on hers, slamming against them. She gasped at the impact, opening her lips, and Rage took full advantage, pressing his tongue inside. Penny stopped fighting him as heat spilled between her legs. Closing her eyes, she tried to press close to him.
Rage deepened the kiss, releasing her hands to sink one into her hair, and with the other he cupped her hip.
Penny didn’t push him away though. She grabbed his hair and held him tightly to her as she kissed him with same kind of passion that he was her. She’d never had a crush on Rage, never really liked him, but in that moment, she didn’t want to let him go. No other man had aroused her from one single kiss.
When Rage finally pulled away, they were both panting. His lips were red, and she imagined hers were as well.