Heathered Country: part 2 (Devil's Iron MC Book 7)

by GM Scherbert

  “All I can make out are the names on a few of the cuts from the Demon Riders. Blowing up the frames I could make out the patches of the VP Bear, SOA Axe, and the President, but I wasn’t able to get a clear look at his name. Are they anyone that you know, or that Country would have known?”

  “I have heard him talk about Bear and Axe before, Bear was the VP and Axe the SOA under his father in Texas. That was before he took his father out and came up here with his Ma.”

  “Why the fuck did Country never mentioned this story, that you seem to know so much about, to us?” Looking from me to Tank, he goes on without missing a moment, “It’s time to bring this to the Brothers, or at least what he knows of it. Tank call church, now.”

  With that Prez turns from the room and moves out from the room, and I turn back to see Tank sending out the message to our Brothers.

  Looking back to the monitors I see that the loop of the vans are playing on all six of them all in different parts of the loop. I can make out the men carrying Heather out to the van on one of the screens and my heart sinks seeing the pain coming from her face.

  Turning abruptly towards the door at the sight, I slammed my fist into it before making my way to church. Sitting in a chair, I wait for my Brothers quietly thinking of the woman and children that have been taken from me, fuck from us.

  As the other Brothers file in around the table, Blaze takes his seat at the head, with Tank on his left. There is an empty chair where Country should be next to Tank, and my thoughts drift to the first time that we meet.

  The first time that Country and I met is a day that lives on in my mind frequently. I had just started hanging around the Devil’s Iron clubhouse, Country had been doing the same for a few months. It was a Friday night and the party was in full swing: the beer was flowing and the woman were willing. Well, the one woman that we ended up taking together, was very willing. To this day, I’m not even sure if she knew we were only hang-arounds, or if she cared, but what a night it was.

  Nodding towards the bartender, I ask for a beer and a shot and look through the crowd that has gathered here tonight. As I nod my head at a few of the members that I have met in the past few weeks, I see a woman that draws my attention directly to her ass, which is barely covered in her shorts. As she sits down at a table by herself, I notice her tits spilling free over the top of her skin-tight top. My cock jerks to life, and I have no doubt where I would like to be spending a few hours tonight.

  Grabbing my beer, I head directly towards her, and am sliding into one of the two open chairs while I see Country doing the same in the other chair. Not knowing how to handle this situation, or what the rules of the MC might be when something like this happens, I do the only thing I can think of.

  I lean towards him and ask, “Country, you going after this one tonight?”

  “She’s the only one that caught my eye so I thought I would give her a go. I have seen you around the last few weekends. Your Bull, right?”

  Nodding my head in answer, he is quick to go on. “You’re interested in her as well I take it? How about we see how this plays out?”

  Shrugging my shoulders, I raise my beer, “May the best man win.” Clinking our beers, we finish them easily before slamming the bottles back onto the table. With that, we turn our full attention on the woman between us. Each drowning her in niceties that we both hope will lead to us getting laid.

  I know for me, that sex is something that is a bonus to hanging around this fucking clubhouse. I mean don’t get me wrong I wasn’t a fucking virgin before I started coming here, but the pussy here is easy as fuck. If a patched Brother ain’t hitting it- free game for the rest of us. And this girl- Hannah- is making it hard to think of anything else.

  As I get up to go grab us all another round, I imagine what it would be like to fuck her together with Country. I know it’s not normal, fuck do I know it, but the porno that I find myself watching most nights- is just that and I want to try it out. We have been talking her ear off for going on two hours and she hasn’t started to lean to one of us more than the other. For fucks sake, I’m pretty sure that while her hand was rubbing over my jeans on my cock under the table, her other was on Country’s cock.

  How the fuck do you bring something like that up to someone? Shots seems like a good fucking idea to me. So, with our round of drinks I grab the bottle of jack and a few glasses. Before I can turn around and bring my tray back to our table, I feel a heavy arm spreading across my back.

  Clasping me on the shoulder, Country speaks low, “Bull, I think that dirty little slut wants to fuck both of us tonight! I don’t know how you feel about that, but I for one will give anything a go once in life and she is one hot fucking piece of ass, I wouldn’t mind being buried in for the rest of the night.”

  “My thoughts exactly man. I was bringing this bottle of Jack over to the table to ease into the idea with the both of you. Seeing that you had the same idea, I guess we won’t be needing it.” With a laugh, I grab up the bottle of Jack with thoughts of returning it, but not before I poured us all two fingers. Placing the bottle back down onto the bar, I pick up the glasses, while Country grabs up our drinks. Turning back towards Hannah I see that she is no longer sitting at the table, she is about two feet away from us and closing in. The look on her face, is nothing more than pure lust and the swing of her hips tells me she wants nothing more than to get the shit fucked outta her. When she reaches us, it takes no more than two seconds before she has her hands all over both our cocks, and is begging us to fuck her.

  “Please guys, I have never had two men at the same time, it’s something that I have always wanted to try- and you two seem to both be interested in fucking me, so what do you say?”

  “Hannah- I say shut that pretty mouth of yours until we get into a room and I am pounding into that sweet ass of yours, and your taking Country here deep down your throat.”

  She tries to speak, but my hand is quickly over her mouth. “Did you not hear me, little bit? Did you think that just because you are a bit older than us, that we would not be the ones in charge of your pussy tonight?” Grabbing her cunt through her shorts, I slip a finger under the fabric and find her wet, wanting, and without anything underneath. “You’re so ready for this, for us, you didn’t even have time to put on panties, huh? You’re a dirty little bit aren’t you. You came here looking to get fucked by two guys, didn’t you?”

  Nodding her head in answer, I move my hand to hear her say the words. “Fuck yes, I did. And I am sure as fuck glad that you are the two I picked, if you are going to keep talking to me like that and treating me like this!”

  “Talking ain’t the only thing that we will be doing tonight little bit” Country says moving in behind this girl. “Now come with us, be a good girl and you can show us how much you want us. And we will give you just what you came here looking for tonight.”

  Something that it seems Country and I will have no problem doing. Fucking her into oblivion for the rest of the fucking night.

  As we turn the corner to the back hallway, Country forces this woman down to her knees, and undoes his pants in a second. Pulling his cock out, I am not far behind as his words ring out. “Show us how much you want us to fuck you, little bit. Show us how far you are willing to go to get both our cocks buried inside you tonight. If you are a good girl, maybe Bull will bury himself in your ass as I am stretching your pussy. Would you like that?”

  “Yes” is all she can get out as she takes his cock deep in her throat. As she is bobbing away at his cock her hands are stroking heavily over mine. Just as she finds a good rhythm with her hand, she pulls it away, and a wet silken warmth wraps itself around my cock. Her mouth feels like heaven and I know that if she keeps this shit up, I will be cumming in mere seconds. Just as I start to think I can’t take it anymore, I see a few of the Brothers walk around the corner. Hannah doesn’t slow her pace, if anything she speeds up, and I see a hand slip inside her shorts as she begins rubbing her cunt.

  Grabbing
for her hand, I am the first to speak, “Neither one of us told you that you should be touching yourself right now. This is you showing us how much you want to please us, we are not trying to get you off right now. Take your filthy hand outta your pants, and put your focus back on our fucking cocks where it belongs.”

  The Brothers that had been walking past, stop dead in their tracks at those words, and walk over to us.

  “You boys look like you have found yourself a nice little play thing for the evening. When you finish up here, there is a spare room right over there that will do nicely for you tonight if you want?” Prez says pointing towards an open door. “Not saying that you won’t have an audience in there, but the bed might be more comfortable. Whatever you do, don’t forget to clean up after yourselves, I hate it when we gotta get the fucking club girls to clean up after the fucking hang arounds too.” Clapping the VP on the shoulder, he gives a nod to him before going on, “In the morning come to the office, we need to have a chat about you two prospecting for the Devil’s Iron.”

  Nodding to him, I turn back to the woman on her knees between us. Looking up from her bobbing up and down on Country’s cock, I catch his eyes and the smiles we exchange are all knowing. We have made an impression on the Prez and VP and we are going to get the chance to prospect for the Devil’s Iron. The thoughts of fucking this woman have just been trumped by that, but I’m sure we will give it our best shot.

  Seizing her hair up I tug her head from Country’s cock and she is quick to move towards mine. “No little bit, it’s time to move this show into that room. I don’t know about Country, but I am ready to have more than your mouth wrapped around my cock.”

  Helping her up, I grab under one arm, while Country grabs under the other. Moving the short steps to the room Prez has pointed out, we don’t even bother to shut the door as we enter. Moving Hannah towards the bed, I waste no time getting my clothing off, throwing a few condoms onto the bed as I go. Country is ridding Hannah of her clothing before removing his own quickly. Looking towards Country, I’m not sure how this is going to play out. But, I know one thing for sure, if my cock isn’t buried in this fucking piece of ass shortly I might explode.

  Reaching for the condoms I threw on the bed; I toss one at Country. He grabs for the condom, rolling it on as he nods towards the bed. Taking his sign, I cut the distance to the bed and lay out on my back, reaching for Hannah as I do. Situating her over my cock, I drive up into her with no warning. Giving her no time to adjust, I start pounding into her from below.

  Short moments later, I can feel the bed dip and see Country over Hannah’s shoulder. My movements slow as I feel him pushing her forward. I am not sure if she has ever done this before but I know that neither of us has. I hope she at least has had anal before because if not, this might be more painful than she is expecting.

  As he first nudges the head of his cock into her ass, I can feel Hannah tense up and speak softly into her ear, “It’ll be fine little bit. Just relax and let Country into that sweet ass of yours.” Pulling her shoulders further down into me, I stop my assault of her entirely. As his cock slips slowly into her ass, I can feel each inch as it goes in rubbing against my shaft. It is a feeling that is so unique, but the fullness causes her to tighten down around my cock. She is now so tight that I am not sure how long I will be able to last inside her, once we start moving again.

  Those thoughts are answered quickly, as we start thrusting again, in turn. Each time that I pull my cock outa her pussy, Country buries himself deep into her ass. The give and take goes on for what seems like only seconds before I can feel the quivering from the woman between us. We keep up our pace, but I find it difficult to do so. I have never lasted this short of a time with a woman, since I first started fucking them.

  After ten minutes of fucking her, we all find our release and fall out onto the bed, next to each other. Taking my condom off, I tie it up and toss it towards the garbage next to the bed. Country must do the same because I can feel the bed shifting from his side as well.

  As our breathing slows down, I notice Hannah trying to move off the bed and away from us. Before I’m able to speak, Country is quick to address that shit and let her know that we are nowhere near done with her.

  “Where do you think you are going?” he says in a gruff voice. “We will let you know when we are done with you, and that little bit was only just an appetizer.”

  Reaching for her Country pulls her on top of him as he asks, “Toss over another rubber man, my cock is throbbing to teach this woman who owns her tonight.” And with that another round begins.

  As the sun comes up, we find ourselves untangling from this woman and getting our bearings on what has occurred. Hannah is quick to make her exit while Country and I clean up the room. As the door shuts behind her, I am the first to talk.

  “That was some fucked up shit, man.”

  “That it was and I for one wouldn’t mind doing it again.” He says scrubbing a hand over his face.

  “I agree Country. She was so fucking tight when we were both buried inside of her. It was something that I could see myself doing again.”

  “I agree with you there, Bull. And the way she took both our cocks, I can’t believe that she had not done it before.”

  “I know just what you mean.” Looking around the room, I double check that we have left everything in order. “You think that Prez is up and ready for that talk with us?”

  Checking his phone, he answers, “It’s going on eight, I’m not sure, but we should probably go check.” Moving towards the door, his hand rests on the knob before he turns back to me. “Bull, I am glad that we were able to fuck her together, it’s something that I have been curious about for years. I can’t wait to prospect the Devil’s Iron with you and get to know you better.”

  Nodding my head in agreement, there is only one response I can give. “Fucking A right, it was something that I have been wanting to try out as well. I’m glad that it ended up working out so well for us. The next time, maybe we will be able to do it at The Dungeon or some shit?”

  “The Dungeon? That place gives me the fucking creeps. All those fucking men beating on woman. It’s something that I have never been able to get behind.”

  “Beating on woman? That’s not what that lifestyle is about at all man. I have known a couple guys in it and have been looking into it more as of late. I think that if you got to the guts of it, you might not think the same.”

  “Well, that’s for another day. Let’s go see Prez.”

  As I draw myself outta the thoughts of the past, I can’t help but be saddened at the thought of never taking our woman together again. Being with Heather is nothing compared to that night with Hannah- or any of the nights that we shared with any other women since then. Heather is the one thing that we never doubted, not one fucking time. I can’t wait until I can pay back Zack and those fucking Demon Riders for taking away someone that was important to us, and at a time that should have been nothing but happiness for the three of us.

  Sitting I think of the tale I need to tell, or what I know of the story of Country and his dad. I wait for all the other Brothers to file into the room, and when the gavel drops Prez looks at me to tell what I know about Country and his dad.

  “Tell us what you know Bull, and don’t leave anything out. If Country did some shit back in the day and we are getting the repercussions from it now, we need to know everything so we can have a full view of what’s going on.”

  “Yeah, Prez. I will tell you what he let me in on.” As every Brother is turned to me I think back about what he has told me over the past few years.

  “When Country was growing up his Dad used to beat on Ma. The beating turned on him when he tried to stand up to his Dad one night. Kept on that way for a while, like a few fucking years, until Country got bigger than his Dad. When he finally was able to take his Dad on during one of his drunken binges, Country let it be known that if he touched him or Ma again he would fucking end him. Country thought
that his Dad stopped the beatings, since he didn’t see anything, but he was so fucking wrong.

  The night that the shit hit the fucking fan, was the night that Country found out that his Dad had been beating on his mom the whole time. He saw the bruises and found Ma battered almost beyond recognition. When his Dad got home that night, Country beat the fucking piss outta him. He thought that he had killed him that night, and him and Ma came north.”

  Nodding their heads, the majority of the Brothers were learning for the first-time what kind of childhood Country truly had.

  “When they got up here from Texas, Country looked over his shoulder for years. He always thought that the Demon Riders were going to be coming for him.”

  Running a hand through my hair, I go on. “After the first four or five years, the fear went out of Country. He thought that if the Demon Riders wanted payback they would have come at him already.”

  Rubbing the tension outta my neck, I continue, “I guess he was fucking wrong, on more than one account. That was his fucking father that came into the fucking Dungeon-right? The man that he thought that he had killed.”

  “Well, yeah from what we could figure out from the footage it was Wrangler and Zack that came into the Dungeon looking for Heather.” Tank is quick to go on. “They didn’t hesitate on what they were doing, like at fucking all. They came in and knew exactly where Shadow would be and all the other security that we had that night. I know that Niki helped them, but fuck it’s like they had the lay of the land and knew what every movement of the Dungeon was.”

  “How the fuck did he not know that his Dad was alive?” Prez says raising his voice. “Did he fucking pull the trigger on him?”

  “No, he just beat the ever-living-fuck outta him and left him for dead.” Taking a deep breath, I think back to the conversations that we have had about it. “He thought his Dad was fucking gone. If he had a doubt in his fucking mind, he wouldn’t have hesitated from heading back down there to take care of his fucking business. At the time, his Ma was Country’s number one priority.”