Lust

by Sam Crescent

  “In my room. The door is locked.” She bit her lip while stroking her thigh. “I really wish you were here.”

  “Baby, I’m right here. Touch yourself.”

  “What?”

  “You heard me. Slide your fingers into your pants and let me know how wet you are.” At first, she hesitated, not wanting to take that final step.

  Why not?

  She couldn’t argue with her own need. Raoul wasn’t here, and this was the next best thing. Sliding her hand into her pants, she gasped the moment she touched her clit.

  “How wet are you?” he asked.

  “Very wet. You wouldn’t need to get me ready for you, Raoul. You’d slide in so easily.”

  “Press a finger inside that little cunt.”

  She did as he asked, moaning.

  “Is your pussy tightening around your finger?”

  “Yes.” She shouted the word not caring if Landon heard her. This was the best pleasure she’d gotten in days. Raoul had turned her into a sex starved woman, only capable of reaching climax with him.

  “Add a second finger. I want to hear you screaming my name.”

  “Raoul, I wish it was you. I wish it was you here right now touching me.”

  “You’re not the only one who wishes it, baby. Fuck, I’m rock hard right now. My hand isn’t good enough. I want your wet pussy sliding over my cock.”

  “I went to the doctors, Raoul. I’m on the pill. We’ve got two weeks, and then we can fuck without a condom.”

  “I can fuck my cum into your sweet pussy.”

  She cried out, loving the image he gave her.

  “You’re a greedy little bitch, aren’t you?”

  If it was anyone else she’d be offended. This wasn’t for her to take offence but to relish every part of Raoul.

  “Yes. I want you, Raoul. I need you.”

  “You’ll have me. This weekend you’re coming back here. We’re going to party and fuck. Stroke your clit. I’m so close. I want to hear you scream my name.”

  He kept talking as she played with her pussy. She didn’t stop until she screamed his name, even as Landon knocked on the door to ask if she was all right. When it was over, she called for him to leave her alone.

  Across the line she heard Raoul panting. “I’m just cleaning myself off.”

  “We just had phone sex.”

  “It’s all the rage for long distance relationships.”

  She removed her fingers from her legs, wiping her wet fingers on her shorts. “I was thinking about you filming.” Even though no one could see her she couldn’t help but be a little embarrassed by what was happening.

  “Yeah?”

  “I’d like to give it a try. Even if it’s just once, I’d like to be able to watch us together.”

  “There’s a little sex kitten hidden inside you.”

  “It’s your fault. You’re bringing her out, demanding that I pay attention to you.” She smiled, resting back against the bed. It had been a nice orgasm but nothing like the pleasure his hands and tongue could create. “What’s going on in Vale Valley?”

  “One of the club whores tried to drug me so that I’d sleep with her and knock her up.”

  Zoe sat up in bed.

  “Really?”

  “Yeah, don’t worry, nothing happened. I was suspicious of her before I even took a sip of the coffee. One nasty club bitch has been spreading rumors. We’re getting to the bottom of it. The good news, you’re going to meet Pike and Mary this weekend.”

  “That’s good news?”

  “Yep, she’s another old lady. You’ll like her. She’s got the whole sweet gene that you’ve got.”

  Shaking her head, she didn’t know what to say.

  “Anyway, hate to phone sex you and run but I’ve got to.”

  Laughing, she said her goodbyes. After talking with Raoul, she felt better, happier.

  She left her bedroom to find Landon shooting balls on the pool table. “A great conversation with Raoul then?” he asked, smirking.

  “If I tell Raoul you said that, he’d shoot you.”

  “Nah, he’d clap me on the back.”

  She walked into the bathroom, washing her hands. There was no way in hell she was being around Landon with the scent of her pussy still on her fingers. “You won’t believe what one of the club whores tried to do to Raoul.”

  Zoe gave him a rundown of what Raoul said to her.

  “Well, shit. Raoul did give me a call to warn me when I was next at the club, but to try and force pregnancy, that’s against club rules. Suz is going to pay for that.”

  “The club will handle it?”

  “The club handles all of that kind of shit. I wouldn’t put it past them to put the fear of God into all of them.” Landon handed her a pool stick. “You want to play now that you’ve relieved your tension?”

  Glaring at him, she took the pool stick, even though she wanted to beat him with it.

  Chapter Nine

  “What does it matter if I told Baby how I stopped being a club whore? She wanted to get noticed, and I simply told her what happened,” Suz said.

  They were in the basement of the clubhouse. Raoul stood in the corner while Duke, Crazy, and Pike dealt with Suz. She was sitting on a chair, legs crossed, thinking she was something special. Her hair was pulled back into a tight ponytail, and her face was heavily made up with makeup. The fake tits that Crazy paid for were pressed against the front of her shirt, and they looked unnatural even to Raoul.

  The last place he wanted to be was in the basement, but he was Diaz’s connection so his presence was needed. He held the file that was supposed to come at the barbeque in a couple of days. With Baby trying to drug him, he’d had no choice but to get it himself. The club had a problem if the women thought getting knocked up would end some kind of role they played. Whatever game Suz was playing it was a dangerous one.

  “You never fucking drugged me, bitch. I was aware of it.”

  Suz smirked. “You were awake all right, but you weren’t fucking aware of the hole I put in the condom.”

  Crazy took a step toward her, but Duke held him back.

  “I’m surprised you’re here. Where’s Strawberry? I doubt you left her alone.” Crazy’s jaw clenched. “No, you wouldn’t have left her alone. I take it the fat bitch in the apartment close to ours took it. You should hit that, Crazy. You were always a strange one. I could see you for a chubby chaser.”

  Pike cut off her words by pressing his hand over her mouth. “Why are we letting this bitch talk?”

  “We’re not letting her talk. We’re finding out that she’s the reason Baby tried to fuck over Raoul’s drink. I’ll find a fitting punishment for Baby, but I think it’s time for Crazy to handle this bitch one final time.” Duke waved his hand at the woman, taking a step back.

  Crazy moved toward Raoul, taking the folder from him.

  “Do you want me to let her talk or shall I keep her mouth closed?” Pike asked.

  “Release her.”

  “You think you can scare me?” The moment Pike took his hand away, Suz started talking. “I’m an old lady. You don’t hurt old ladies.” She smirked.

  The smirk was still in place even as Crazy knelt in front of her.

  “You’re right. We don’t usually kill old ladies, but wait a moment. Duke killed his ex-wife for stepping out of line.”

  The smirk slowly slipped from her face. Raoul watched as the power between the two changed. Crazy needed this. He needed to get away from Suz and to get Strawberry away from her.

  “Now, I’ve got some interesting news for you.” He flipped open the file. “I’m going to file for divorce and you’re going to agree.”

  “I’m not going to divorce you,” she said. “I won’t do it.”

  “Then you better enjoy a nice long life in prison.” He started to extract each incriminating photograph. “I decided to take an interest in my wife’s extracurricular activities. Look at what I found out.”

  There wer
e so many photos of her with other men, but some of the men were not of legal age. One of the boys was in fact sixteen.

  Duke had a teenage son and would hate for someone like Suz to have her way with him.

  “I was fucking set up. I wasn’t told their age.”

  “I don’t give a fuck,” Crazy snapped the folder closed. “I’ve got a shitload of evidence here that will have me rid of you. Now, we’ve got options.”

  “What are they?” she asked.

  “One, you grant me the divorce and leave here amicably. Strawberry is mine. You don’t give a shit about her anyway. I’ll have full custody of her.” When she went to open her mouth to talk, Crazy held his hand up. “The second option, you fight me, and I expose this shit. I’ll fight you every step of the way. The Trojans have done some bad shit but nothing compared to this. You’ll be buying your own fucking coffin.”

  “What’s number three?”

  All of the brothers tensed as Crazy stood, pulling out his gun, placing it at her temple. “I kill you fucking now and bury your body. I really don’t give a fuck which one you choose, Suz. I’d be happier knowing you’re fucking dead and not causing another problem for me to fix.”

  “Strawberry’s my little baby.”

  Crazy shook his head. “No, Strawberry is my baby, and your meal ticket. Leanna, our babysitter, is more of a mother to her.”

  “She’s not got what it takes to be me.”

  “I don’t want you, Suz. I never did. You were merely a hole I used to take the edge off.” He shrugged. “Leanna’s not a whore, or a slut. She’s a woman with a warm fucking heart. She’s nothing like you.”

  Raoul watched as she stared around the whole room. “You’re going to let him kill me?”

  Duke laughed. “I couldn’t stop him. I did kill my ex-wife, as I’m sure you’re aware of. Think carefully. You cross us, Suz, and you’ll regret it. We don’t make a habit of killing women, but we don’t exactly not do it either. I’d kill you happily and still go home to my warm bed.”

  “Then I guess I’ll divorce you and keep my mouth shut. You’re right, I don’t want Strawberry. She’s a fucking noose around my neck.”

  Crazy laughed. “That’s okay. She’ll never know you as her mother. No kid should know you as its mother.”

  Raoul left the commotion of the basement while Crazy finished up with his wife.

  “I take it my information has been put to good use,” Diaz said.

  “The best.” Raoul shook hands with his friend before slapping him on the back. “You always come through for us.”

  “I take a nice lump sum out as well, Raoul. I don’t go away empty handed.” Diaz smiled. “So tell me about your little piece then.”

  “Little piece?”

  “Yeah, Zoe. What’s she like?”

  “How do you know about Zoe?”

  “This is me. I know everything.” He slapped his chest, laughing. “Like I know that Lash has taken over the running of The Skulls.”

  “Wait, what?” Raoul asked, holding his hand up. “Lash has taken over from Tiny?”

  “Didn’t you know?” Duke asked, coming out of the basement. “It has been a couple of months since he took over. He wants to sit down and have a meet with the Chaos Bleeds crew and the Trojans MC.”

  “What about the Dirty Fuckers MC? They’re ready for a sit down as well. Once a new Prez takes over, there’s always a sit down,” Diaz said. “I’ve already had a meet with him. He’ll be a good Prez.”

  “Tiny’s still around. He’s not left the club, and I imagine he’ll be guiding Lash, just like Russ has helped to guide me.”

  “Guide, my ass. I’ve done no such thing,” Russ said, speaking up from behind his paper.

  Raoul laughed. This was what he loved about the club. They were all close and protected each other.

  “So, when are you going to do another run?” Diaz asked. “I’ve got the Mexicans wanting to shift some product.”

  “I told you. I’ve got shit to do right now. I’m sure you’ve got more than enough people to shift the coke.”

  “No one messes with you, brother. You’re untouchable.”

  Shaking his head, Raoul left the clubhouse to find Mary outside reading a book. She tucked some hair behind her ear, not watching anyone or anything. The club whores were banded together around the side of the clubhouse, smoking a joint. They needed to relax. Baby’s future hung in the balance, and if Duke decided he’d kill her, they’d all be terrified.

  “What are you reading?”

  “A dirty book.” She lifted up the cover that featured two men and a woman.

  “Okay, wow, you really read this shit?”

  “It’s not shit. It’s educational.”

  “I feel sorry for Pike.”

  “When do I get to meet your woman? I heard you’re bringing her to the barbeque this weekend.”

  “I am.”

  “Are you going to make her your old lady?” Mary asked, looking at him.

  “Yeah. I plan to make her mine this weekend. I was going to wait, but I can’t.”

  Pike stepped out of the clubhouse, heading toward them.

  “So you’re going to have a little Pike?”

  “Or a little Mary. I hope I have a little Mary just so he has to work that little bit harder.” She smiled, but he saw the love shining in her eyes for the man who’d once hurt her.

  “Is everything sorted?” she asked.

  Pike stepped behind her, gripping her shoulders while also kissing her head. “What are you reading?”

  She opened the book up, and Raoul was surprised to see Pike reading a couple of paragraphs.

  “We’ll try that tonight.”

  Mary smiled up at him, jumping down from the wall. “I want to go and visit Holly. She’s madder than hell that the doctor has advised her to rest, and Duke’s forcing her to.”

  “I’ll be there in a moment. Go ahead and start the truck up.”

  Raoul watched her leave. She wasn’t showing yet with her pregnancy. “You let her read porn?”

  “It’s not porn, or so she tells me. Besides, that stuff is filled with ideas. You’ll soon realize that a way to a woman’s heart is finding out exactly what she likes, and sharing it with her. If you love this Zoe, find her weakness and use it to your advantage.”

  Pike shook hands with him before heading out.

  Two of the men had settled down in the club, and Raoul was soon to be the third. Crazy walked out of the clubhouse whistling. He’d not seen Crazy so laid back before.

  “What’s going on?” Raoul asked.

  “I’m getting my divorce. Suz is going to keep her mouth shut, and I can find a more suitable mother for my kid.”

  “Don’t you think that’s a little harsh?” Raoul asked. He didn’t know a woman who’d be happy with being picked because of her mothering credentials.

  “I don’t intend for Leanna to find out what I’ve got planned.”

  Crazy didn’t stay to chat. He straddled his bike, riding out of the clubhouse without a care in the world.

  ****

  “You’re coming with us?” Zoe asked, looking at Landon who was putting on a leather jacket.

  “Of course he’s coming with us. It’s a proper barbeque for all the prospects to be present.” Raoul slapped his back. “The next couple of years of his life are going to be the best and worst of his life.”

  “Yeah?” Zoe asked, folding her arms across her chest.

  “Yep. He’ll have all the pussy he can handle. Shit, they’ll be begging for this fucker. His reputation precedes him.”

  “I really don’t need to hear another word about Landon and the bedroom. I think I’ve heard enough.”

  She tried her best not to smile.

  Zoe and Landon had come to a sort of friendship. He talked crap about sex and girls, she insulted him, and then they played pool where she whooped his ass.

  “Anyway, tonight’s the night of the barbeque, and we’re going to party like
there’s no tomorrow. Holly and Duke will be there. You’ll meet Mary and Pike.” Raoul gripped the back of her neck, slamming his lips down on hers. The phone sex hadn’t been nearly as good as his lips on hers.

  Wrapping her arms around his neck, she pulled him in close, breathing in his musky scent.

  “Are you ready to party?” Raoul asked.

  When she pulled away she noticed that Landon had gone. “Where did he go?”

  “He went on ahead of us. He’s only needed around when I’m not here.” His hands moved down to cup her ass. “I’ve missed you.”

  “And I’ve missed you.”

  “Get a skirt to change into.”

  “Why?”

  “I want you to be protected when we’re riding my bike, but I want to get to you with ease tonight. I’m going to make you my old lady.”

  “I thought it was too soon to take me as your old lady?” She was thrilled that he was prepared to make that kind of claim over her.

  “No, it’s not too soon. I was going to wait, but I don’t want to wait anymore.” He rubbed his cock against her stomach. “I want to own every inch of you.”

  She smiled. “Okay. I’ll go and get that skirt.”

  Zoe left him alone, grabbing the best skirt she could find. Raoul was standing by the door with a serious expression on his face.

  “What’s the matter?”

  “There’s—” He looked like he wanted to say something else, but instead he shook his head. “Never mind. It’s not really important.”

  “Are you sure? I don’t mind sitting and talking if that’s what you want to do.” She tucked some hair behind her ear.

  “It’s nothing.”

  “If you’re having second thoughts about tonight I can stay here.”

  “I’m not having second thoughts. I want to make you my old lady. It’s the one thing I’m sure of.”

  He held his hand out, and she took it without hesitation. She locked up the apartment, following him down to his bike. There was something off about him, but she didn’t have a clue what it was. She decided to ignore it. If Raoul wanted to share something with her then she was more than happy to hear it.

  Straddling the back of his bike, she placed the helmet on her head, wrapping her arms around his waist.

  “One day you’re going to let me drive without wearing a helmet.”