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"Please," I said. I hardly had enough breath to say the word.

On command, Asher tore off my pants. He threw them behind him and they landed somewhere on the dark beach. Now we were both naked. There was nothing to keep our bodies apart.

Even in the dark, I could see Asher's expression. His eyes swept over my body, taking in every little bit of skin. He saw me,
all
of me, and he hadn't run away. No. He was
smiling
.

He reached into his discarded jeans and pulled out a condom. Faster than I could see, he opened it and unrolled it on himself before laying over me. Asher's hardness pressed against my thigh. I felt him come closer, but then he stopped.

"You know, when I said that I wouldn't unless you asked me, I meant it," Asher said.

I looked up at him. For some reason, my heart raced faster than before. Did I
have
to? Couldn't he just
do
it?

Asher lowered himself onto me so that I could feel his weight pressing against my body. He brought his mouth to my ear and slowly licked the outside.

"Ask me," he said. His voice was a low growl that shot straight through me.

I hesitated and turned my face away so that I didn't have to look into his eyes. Asher grabbed my face in his hand and made me face him.

"
Ask me
," he said again.

I took a deep breath and held it. It felt like my insides were going crazy. I wanted him. I had for a long time. But…But what? I wasn't even sure what I was waiting for.

"Please," I said.

"Please what?"

"Please…" it took all my strength to say these two words, "fuck me."

Of course, Asher didn't hesitate.

"My pleasure, " he said.

He was gentle at first. Asher pressed into me slowly, filling me up, letting me feel the fullness of him. I won't say that it didn't hurt. It did. I bit my lip, hoping that it would only be a little longer.
 

When Asher finally pressed through the resistance inside of me, I screamed. He stopped and held me close, stroking me until the pain faded. And then he continued.

Asher pulled out and pushed back in slowly. Then, with each stroke, he was faster. And with each stroke my whole body trembled. I curled my toes and threw my head back, arching my body so that my skin pressed into his.

Asher gave one more thrust and I was over the edge. I couldn't help it. My moans echoed over the dark sands. It felt like my whole body would have blown apart if Asher wasn't there to hold me together.

When it was over, my body gave out. I slumped down onto the beach. All I wanted was to sleep with Asher holding me. I didn't need anything else.

"Looks like I didn't even need to rent that hut," Asher said and laughed. "I could have saved some money."

"Shut up!" I said. I picked up a handful of sand and threw it at him.
 

"Okay, okay," Asher said. "I've got one more little surprise for you. Let's see if it was worth it."

He reached into his leather jacket and rooted around in its pocket. I heard something snap open and shut, but I couldn't see what it was.

"Close your eyes," he said.

I did, and I felt him take my hand. Asher pressed something up my finger. At first it was a little tight, but eventually he made it fit.

"Okay, now open 'em."

When I looked down there was another ring next to the one Asher had given me before. This one was a plain, simple golden band. In the middle of it was a small diamond that glittered in the moonlight.

"What do you think, Ms. Clarkfeld?" Asher said.

I looked down at the ring and then up at him. It took a while for my brain to even put it together. There was no way it could be happening. Was this? No. It
couldn't
be…

"Are you going to make me get down on one knee?"
 

That's when the tears came. They poured down my face, but I was smiling. I couldn't even get out words.

"So?" Asher asked, "Wanna be my
permanent
old lady?"

I sniffled. "You already know the answer."

"What's that?"

"Yes!" I said. "Yes, yes, and yes!"

I fell into Asher's arms and he squeezed me tight.

"That's good, because I already ordered a new jacket for you," he said. "Property of Wild has a better ring to it, don't you think?"

THE END

Fan Dedication

This is a letter to my fans.
 

I cannot tell you how much you all mean to me. Every review, every interaction on Facebook makes my day. I could have only dreamed that Dark Riders would be as popular as it is, and you all made that happen.

There are a few fans in particular who deserve a special shout out!
 

Kristin Shivers, Karen Croker, Shannon
, thanks for going the extra mile!

From the bottom of my heart, thank each and every one of you!

-Elsa

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Wild: Dark Riders Motorcycle Club

Which will she choose? Love, or safety?

Lilly Clarkfeld just wants to be a regular college student. In her dreams she is a nurse, has a family, and is safe. That's not much to ask. But when she's forced to return to her childhood home because of her mother's illness, everything changes. Lilly's car crashes and she's taken in the night by the Dark Riders. It could have been any motorcycle club, but it was his.

Lilly's first love.
 

Asher Thomas is bigger, stronger, and more damaged than Lilly remembers, but he never forgot about her. They still burn for each other, but is this the life for Lilly? Can she put her white picket fence dreams on hold and trade them in for the rough love of an outlaw biker?

Venom: Dark Riders Motorcycle Club

Lilly Clarkfeld never wanted this life.

Instead of burying her head in books, she finds herself on the back of a motorcycle. Not only that, but her arms are wrapped around Asher, the Dark Riders' rugged VP, and Lily's first love.

But when Lilly is kidnapped by a rival club, all her carefully crafted plans go flying out the window.

Venom, the ruthless president of Tarantulas MC, is not the kind of man to say please. He gets what he wants, and he'll even turn Lilly against the people she cares about most to do it.

Will Lilly give up everything to save her very first love? Or will her new life come down around her in flames?

 
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Elsa Day loves writing stories about characters just begging to discover adulthood. Her books have romance, angst, and just the right amount of spice!

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The stories outlined here are works of fiction. Names and characters are the product of the author's imagination, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. All characters depicted are fictional, consenting, 18 years of age or older, and are not blood related unless explicitly stated.