by Erin Trejo
“Ratt asked me to come here. I didn’t know I would be on the firing line when I did.” I can see the honesty in her eyes.
“Yeah, you keep sayin’ that but I think there’s more. Ratt doesn’t give a shit about bringin’ girls back here. We have girls,” I tell her, running my finger up her stomach. When I reach the valley between her tits, she gasps. Her body erupts in bumps that make my dick jerk again. She feels it. There’s no way she couldn’t. I’m that close to her.
“All I know is he asked me and I had nowhere else to go,” She says slightly breathless. She’s trying to reign in the way she feels. She’s trying to keep her composure but I’m slowly breaking her down.
“Is that why you’re in my bed? Ratt know you’re here?” I ask her. Her eyes jerk to mine and my stomach flips. “I’ll take that as a no.” I run my fingers over her little tank top and tweak her nipple. Rolling it between my fingers, she moans softly.
“He was intent on not sharin’ you,” I tell her, watching the way my touch affects her.
“He doesn’t want me like that,” She admits. I find that hard to believe.
“Then what’s he want with you?” I ask leaning in closer. I let my lips caress her neck before sucking her flesh into my mouth. Her taste explodes on my tongue and shoving my dick into her is all I can think about.
“I don’t know,” She gasps.
Chapter 12
I have two options. I can send her packing or I can fuck her senseless. As tired as I am I should sleep but my dick thinks this is the perfect time.
“Are you sure?” I ask her once more pressing my dick closer to her.
“Yes. He just said he wanted me here with him and that was all.” The way her breath catches in her throat. Shit! That solves my dilemma.
“Take those clothes off,” I growl against her. She doesn’t move. Her body becomes tense.
“What’s wrong? Didn’t think this was how you would be thankin’ me?” I pull back and look in her eyes. She’s afraid.
“I should go,” She says quickly. I don’t move and there is no way she can get around me. I watch her move but once she realizes there’s nowhere for her to go, she steps back.
“He’ll kill me,” She says. I have no doubt that’s what he told her.
“He didn’t fuck you?” I ask her, crossing my arms over my chest. Yeah, picture that. My dick is throbbing and I still have to stand here and make a point to this girl.
“No.”
“Why? He’s never been picky about the whores he sticks his dick in,” I ask her. She flinches, taking another step back. She shakes her head.
“I’m not a whore.” I counter her steps.
“Then what are you?” I ask, moving closer to her.
“I’m just me. I was in the wrong place at the wrong time,” She says catching my interest. Wrong place, huh?
“Is that all you’re gonna give me?” I ask her reaching for the straps of her little tank top. I slide one down as her body shudders.
“That’s all there is,” She says, her voice shaking. I reach over and slide the other strap down. Her bare shoulders shouldn’t turn me on the way they do but fuck, seeing her like this is shaking me. I pull the front of her tank top down to reveal her tits. When I lean down and suck her nipple into my mouth, she reaches forward, tugging my hair into her hands. I move to give the other the same attention, sucking and tugging with my teeth. Lia moans and presses herself against me.
“Tell me you want me inside of you, darlin’,” I tell her as I press kisses against her soft skin. Without waiting on her to answer, I shove my fingers into the waistband of her shorts, shoving them down her legs. I’m met by a patch of dark hair. I groan before I drop to my knees in front of her. I shove her legs apart which she allows before I lean in and inhale her scent. Fuck! This pussy is going to kill me.
“I’m not a good man, Lia. I will hurt you,” I warn her. I look up and find her eyes locked with mine. It’s erotic. It’s sexual and I fucking can’t stop myself. I lean in, running my tongue through her slick heat. Her taste infiltrates my taste buds. My body becomes heated. Lia’s hands tug at my hair and the more I flick my tongue, the harder she pulls. It’s so fucking hot I can barely stand it any longer. I stand up quickly, tearing the tank top in half and tossing the shreds to the floor. Lia watches me with wide eyes as I take in her body.
“I’m gonna fuck you hard and fast.” I don’t know why I’m warning her. I’ve never warned a woman before I took what I wanted. Lia licks her lips and that’s the end of this little charade. I toss her body on the bed, quickly climbing on behind her. I climb between her thighs, reaching for a condom on the night stand. I rip the packet open and watch her. What shocks the shit out of me is when she takes it and rolls it down my length. I tilt my head back enjoying the feeling of her hands on my body. When she tightens her hand around my dick and strokes me, I almost come. Reaching down, I slap her hand away before opening her thighs wider. I look down at that already glistening pussy and growl. Grabbing my dick in my hand, I slam into her. Lia screams as I fuck her just like I said I would. My hips move at an increasingly fast pace as I take what I want from her. Her pussy clenches around me and my world wants to crumble. Feeling her like this is more than I expected. She feels perfect. My hips jerk as I get deeper. Lia surprises me when she reaches up and pulls me down on top of her. Her lips suck the flesh of my neck into her mouth, no doubt marking me. I don’t have it in me to care right now either. Her nails dig into my back, my hips picking up speed. I’m not gentle. I know she’ll be sore later and that’s exactly what I want. I want her to walk around and remember me being inside of her.
“Fuck!” I growl when I feel the burn of my sweat seeping into the scratches she’s made. It’s a sweet burn that I want more of. Lia’s breathing becomes sporadic as she pants and moans. When I feel her pussy clench around me, I lose all control. My thrusts come faster as I let myself fall into her. I cum hard at the same time as Lia. That wasn’t my initial plan. I wanted to cum and make her wait. I wanted to torture that little body but that will have to wait.
I collapse on top of her, not caring that she’s significantly smaller than I am. I catch my breath and roll off her. Lia starts to move when I grab her wrist.
“Stay. He won’t touch you.” She knows I mean Ratt and I won’t let him touch her. I don’t know what kind of shit they have going on but I plan to find out. Lia sighs before lying back on the bed. She’s careful not to touch me which is funny. I let her have her space as I close my eyes and fall asleep.
Chapter 13
I woke up alone in bed. That didn’t surprise me. I throw my legs over the edge and sit up after I’ve laid here letting different scenarios run around in my head. There are so many things that could be the cause of this shit around here. I stroll toward the bathroom ready for a shower when I hear it. I drop to the floor, move the rug and grab my gun from under the floorboard. It doesn’t matter that I’m naked. What matters is that there is someone in my fucking house. I walk slowly and quietly down the hallway until I reach the living room. I move quickly, aiming my gun when I see her. My arm falls as her eyes widen.
“What the fuck are you doin’?” I ask holding the gun at my side.
“I didn’t want to go back out there alone,” She says softly, tears falling down her cheeks. I glance down and see she’s wearing one of my Soulless Bastards T-shirts. It has to hang to her knees when she’s standing but fuck me if it doesn’t look hot as hell on her.
“Why not? I told you he won’t touch you.” I set my gun on the table near the door before I look at her again.
“Are you that sure he won’t? I don’t believe you. He’s a bastard.” She grits her teeth and looks at me. I wonder what the hell he did to her to make her think that? Lia wrings her hands in her lap, not making eye contact with me.
“I said he wouldn’t. He won’t. I don’t give a shit if you believe me or not.” I turn and head back down the hall when her voice stops me.
“I just want out!” She screams. I look over my shoulder and see her standing there with my gun in her shaking hands aimed at me. I turn all the way around and face her with a slight smirk on my face.
“What are you gonna do with that?” I ask her, taking a step toward her.
“Don’t come near me. I’ll shoot you!” She screams. I chuckle as I walk the rest of the way slowly toward her. I stop when the barrel of my gun touches my chest. I hold my arms out to the side and say, “Then do it. Fuckin’ kill me. What the fuck are you waitin’ for?” My voice is deadly. She should heed that warning tone and lose the gun before I really get pissed. Her arms shake. I move quickly, plucking the gun from her hand before grabbing her around the neck with my free hand. Slamming her against the wall, I move my face to hers.
“In this world, you don’t hesitate. When you want to kill, you kill. When you bluff, you die. Understand?” I growl in her face. Lia nods as her eyes water. As soon as I release her, she sucks in a lungful of air. She doubles over, her hands on her knees as she catches her breath.
“Now play nicely and I’ll take you to dinner,” I say before heading back to my room. Of all the shit, I get myself into this is a new one. I’ve had bitches pull guns on me, sure but not one I just fucked senseless. Maybe I’m losing my touch.
I grab my clothes and head into the bathroom, climbing in the shower. The cold water kicks on before the hot seeps in. My body relaxes under the spray. I tip my head back and let the water wash over me when the shower curtain is pulled back. Lia stands there naked, staring at me. There’s something about this girl that I’m not sure I want to let go of just yet. How many girls would pull a gun on you, get choked and show up naked in your bathroom? Not many.
“You gonna stand there or you gonna get in?” I ask her. She licks those lips that taste like heaven before she steps in, pulling the curtain closed. She stands so still that I wonder what she’s thinking.
“What do you want Lia?” I ask her my voice husky.
“I want you to make me forget.” I don’t ask her what she wants to forget. I don’t care. I grip her shoulders, shoving her forward. With her back to me, I push her down. Lia grasps the edge of the tub as I line up behind her. Her lush ass screams to be taken but I need to get back to the clubhouse. We need to figure out what the hell is going on around here. With my dick in hand, I tease her entrance. Shoving into her, she moans. I growl as I grip her hips in my hands. There’s something so fucking sexy about watching her ass bounce with each thrust of my hips. I raise my hand and slap it down on her cheek.
“Draven!” She screams my name. Fuck yeah. That’s what I want to hear. I take her harder, faster until we are both on edge.
“I gotta pull out!” I growl. A few more thrusts and I pull my dick free. I grab it in my hand and stroke a few rough times before I explode all over her back and ass. It’s so fucking hot to see my seed all over her. Lia whines and I realize she never finished. I lift her up and spin her around dropping to my knees. I spread her legs wide before I lean in and lick that tight bud that’s waiting for me. My tongue works her higher and closer until I taste her juices. I reach up and trace her clit with my thumb slowly as I lap at her, taking all she has to offer. I didn’t think I would taste anything like this ever again. As she comes down off her high, I stand and grab the soap. I wash myself as Lia leans against the tiled wall catching her breath. When I’m clean I turn to see her watching me.
“Come here,” I tell her my voice raspy. She moves closer and I wash the come off her back. With my arms wrapped around her, she pushes up, pressing her lips to mine.
“Thank you,” She whispers. I have no idea what she’s thanking me for but I take it just the same.
Chapter 14
No one sees us together. No one knows. It’s like the sexiest thing I’ve ever done. Keeping Lia to myself for a few hours only to send her back to Ratt keeps me on my toes. It’s not like I give one shit if he knows, I really don’t. He could go fuck himself for all I care but until I know what the hell is going on between the two of them, it’s better this way. Months of Lia in my bed? I’ll fucking take all I can get of her.
“I need information, James. I know you can dig shit up,” I tell the son of a bitch as he stands so stoically in front of me.
“I’m not into that shit anymore, Draven. You know that,” He says. I grind my teeth together as I look at him.
“You are family, James. You remember the shit I took for you?” My voice is harsh as the memories of a childhood I would just like to keep buried come rushing me.
“How long are you going to hold that over my goddamn head?” He snaps but I see the resolve slowly breaking.
“As long as you’re still my blood brother.”
“Goddamn it, Draven. You want me to get fired? Is that it?” He asks looking around to see if anyone sees the good old cop talking to the outlaw. No one gives a shit. That’s right. My baby brother by blood is a cop. A pig. The one thing I hate most in this world but he’s also blood. He stays out of my business and I do the same. He doesn’t even work in the same city I take up residence in for this very reason.
“No. I just need to know what I’m missin’ with her, James. Come on. Help me out here,” I tell him. James tips his head back, the telltale sign that I’m wearing him down. It was the same when we were kids.
“Mom will kick your ass if she knows your fucking with me like this,” He says looking back at me with a smirk.
“Fuck her. She isn’t my mom,” I growl.
“Still saying that?”
“Goddamn right I am. When she steps up and takes her blame for the shit we went through, that’s when I’ll call her mom again. She left us to be fuckin’ beat on, brother. That isn’t a mom.” James shakes his head knowing that I’m telling the truth but when he was in the academy, him and my mom talked shit out. Too bad that didn’t work for us. I tried to get over the past but every time I’d think about her or see her, I saw that bastard of a father of ours. He always went after James because he was smaller. I’d always step in and take the ass of it since I was older. My little brother meant the world to me. He still does.
“Fine. What do you know about her?” James finally breaks down and asks. I grin when I say, “Lia South. No priors. Nothin’ at all that we can find.” James cocks his head to the side and watches me for a second.
“Either her files are sealed from something happening as a child or there really is nothing to tell, Draven.” I shake my head as he speaks. No, I know there’s something else. I can feel it.
“She’s gotta be around twenty or so,” I tell him.
“Thanks for all that info,” He says sarcastically.
“I can’t get shit on her. Had my guys runnin’ it, hell I ran it. It’s a little strange that she showed up and our compound gets raided, yeah?” James nods his head slowly before he says, “I heard about that after the fact. Heard you assaulted a cop too.” I grin like the bastard I am.
“Had it comin’. Those boys are disgustin’ if you ask me. They were willin’ to gang rape the girls.” James’ face turns red.
“You’re shitting me?” He asks.
“Nope. Lia too. I did what I had to do. I’m not worried about it. See what you can get me, bro. I need to know what the hell is goin’ on around there. We have six guys we’re checkin’ into but she seems too obvious,” I tell him. James reaches up covering his ears and says, “Don’t need to know. I don’t know shit. Stop telling me.” I chuckle as I close my mouth.
“Thanks James. I need to get back. It’s good to see you, man.” I reach in and pull my brother into a hug, slapping his back.
“You too, D. I’ll call you if I get anything. Hey, I’m having a cook out for Jen’s birthday. Nothing major and no one from the precinct will be there. Wanna come?” I couldn’t be prouder of my little brother. He’s made something out of his life.
“When?”
“Next Saturday.”
“I’ll be there.” James smiles
and nods before heading back to his car. I climb on my bike, adjust my helmet and rev it up. I can’t help but feel like something is off with Lia and I want to know what it is. I take off and ride back toward the compound but a million things run through my mind. How the hell Ratt is involved in whatever she is. How they really met. What kind of hold he has over her. It’s all starting to piss me off. I’ve never had to work so hard to get information before. That shit just comes freely to me but with Lia, nothing has been easy.
Chapter 15
I pull into the compound and park my bike at the house. When I climb off I see Smokey pacing my front porch. His head jerks up when he sees me coming.
“What’s goin’ on?” I ask as I walk up to him, tossing my helmet on the chair.
“Hawk’s been picked up. So, has Chugger and Mason,” He says, his eyes going deadly.
“What the fuck for?” I snap.
“Random stop they say. Hawk was movin’ some product. Chugger and Mason were back up. We shouldn’t have a problem gettin’ them out.” Fuck! This shit has to stop. Something has to give around here.
“Thought Jumbo was on that run today?” I ask thinking about it. In fact, I know he was.
“Said he was too sick to ride.” As soon as the words leave his mouth, I’m stomping off the porch and down the road. If he’s too sick to ride, I want to see the motherfucker with my own eyes. For his sake, he better fucking be half dead. I can hear Smokey behind me. I don’t care either way. I storm up the stairs and right in Jumbo’s front door. The fat motherfucker sits on the couch with his beer belly hanging out stuffing pizza in his mouth. Don’t look too sick to me. I reach for him, pulling him off the couch before he ever has a chance to react. His big body bounces when I slam him against the wall.
