The Soldiers of Wrath MC: Complete Series
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You’ve got to go back.
He cut that thought off. Deanna wasn’t in any real danger unless Demon found him and saved him. Shakes had already put the nails in his own coffin for walking away. No one was going to save him since he was more than prepared for Deanna to die so that he could be with Daniella. The woman before him was the only good thing that had happened in his life.
She paused, standing before him. Her tits hung heavily because they were so large and ripe. He wanted to suck them, play with them, have them bouncing before him as he fucked her so damned hard. His cock was heavy, and it started filling once again as he grew more aroused.
Wrapping his fingers around his cock, he stared into her eyes. “Do you see what you do to me? You see how hard you make me.”
“I saw you come in the shower,” she said.
“And I’m getting ready to fuck your tight little cunt, baby. Tonight, you’re not going to get any rest. I’ve spent all day dreaming about fucking you, and that’s exactly what I’m going to do. I’m going to fuck your pussy, and have you begging and screaming for me to stop, and when I do, you’re going to be begging for me to continue.”
He ran his hand up and down his cock, staring down her body. “Kneel on the bed with your ass facing me.” Shakes wasn’t in any kind of rush. He was going to make Daniella beg him for orgasm before he granted it to her.
Daniella knelt on the bed, pressing her thighs together, and facing straight ahead.
“Open those legs, Dani, let me see your pretty pussy. Are you wet?”
“Yes,” she said, whispering the words. He smiled and leaned against the door. She opened her sweet thighs, and he saw her pussy was glistening with cream. She looked good enough to eat, and he was a starving man. He wanted to taste her pussy, to have her cream running down his chin, as he licked as much of her as he could.
Releasing his cock, he stared at her pussy.
“Push a finger inside yourself.”
He watched her steady herself, reaching between her thighs, and running her finger from her clit down. The moment she was at her entrance, she glanced over her shoulder, and he nodded. “Do it. Slide that finger into your pretty cunt, baby.”
She licked her lips before turning away. Slowly, she slid her finger inside her pussy. The moment she pushed her finger in until she reached the knuckle, he ordered her to pause.
Stepping closer to her, he ran his hands all over the curves of her ass. “I don’t want you to move. You keep that finger inside your pussy. Do you hear me?”
“Yes.”
Running his hands up her back, he moved them around to cup her tits. Her nipples were so hard, and he pinched the hard buds.
“You’re so fucking beautiful, baby. I can’t find a part of you that I love more than the other. Your tits are so large, I love watching them bounce.” He moved down to squeeze to her ass. “Your ass is always calling to me to either spank or fuck. You love my dick in your ass, don’t you?”
“Yes.”
“I’m not going to fuck your ass yet. I don’t think I’ll fuck your ass today.” He spread the cheeks of her ass wide. It wasn’t the little puckered hole that caught his attention; it was her weeping pussy, already slick with her cream. He ran a finger across her pussy, moving over her finger. When she started to pull her finger out of her pussy, he slapped her ass.
“I’ve not told you to remove your finger. Keep it inside you.”
“Yes,” she said, letting him know that she understood his instruction.
Sliding his finger up to her clit, he circled her bud, and she cried out, screaming his name. Shakes smiled at the sounds she made. Daniella was going to be hoarse tomorrow with how much he was going to get her scream.
At the hotels they’d stayed at, he’d been careful with her so that she wouldn’t draw attention to them, even when he fucked her, he’d been careful. This was no longer the case. They were alone in this little ranch house. No one was close enough to hear them, and he was going to fuck her so damn hard tonight.
Pinching her clit, Shakes moved his finger up to the entrance of her cunt. He slipped a finger inside her, and told her to keep her finger there. Shakes pumped in and out of her, making her wait for him to give it to her.
“Move with me, Dani,” he said.
She pulled her finger out, matching his strokes. Shakes added a second finger, and her pussy tightened around him. Her cream slicked both of their fingers, and Shakes used his other hand to stroke over her wet clit. She was panting, and shaking with each little touch.
Pulling her hand out of her pussy, he took her finger into his mouth, licking her cream.
“All mine, baby. I love no other man has tasted this sweet little cunt.” Pressing his fingers to her mouth, he urged her to suck his fingers into her mouth. She did, and he slid his fingers between her lips. “Taste yourself. Taste how damn sweet your cream is.”
She moaned, and he pulled his fingers out of her.
Stepping behind her, he spread her ass wide, showing off her anus and cunt.
Leaning forward, he swiped his tongue across her hole, plunging his tongue in and out.
Daniella cried out, screaming his name.
“That’s it, baby. Let me hear your screams. Don’t hold back. I want to hear your sounds echoing around this fucking house.”
He pinched her clit, fucking her at the same time with his tongue.
When he couldn’t stand it any longer, he gripped his cock, replacing his tongue with his dick. Slamming inside her, Shakes groaned at the feel of her tightening pussy wrapping around his cock.
Withdrawing from her pussy, he stared at his slick cock, covered with her cream. Slamming inside her twice, Shakes wasn’t ready for either of them to cum.
“Come and suck my dick,” he said.
She moved around, sitting on the bed. Daniella pumped his shaft, placing her lips over the tip.
“My dick’s covered with your cream, baby. Taste yourself.” He wrapped her hair around his fist, holding her in place as he fucked her over, and over again. She relaxed her mouth, and Shakes went deep to her throat. When she would have gagged, he pulled back.
Once again, when his orgasm started to build, he pulled away, stepping back.
“Lie back on the bed, touch your pussy.”
Daniella followed his instructions without complaint. She fingered her sweet pussy as Shakes watched.
He climbed up on the bed, sliding his cock inside her.
“Don’t stop touching your clit.”
Shakes held himself inside her, caressing her body while she fingered her pretty pussy. With each stroke over her clit, her cunt tightened around his dick.
“Please, Shakes, I want to cum. I need to cum.”
“You want to come all over my cock?” he asked.
“Yes.”
“When you cum, are you going to let me fuck you, and scream for me to do it harder?”
“Yes.”
“Then come for me, Dani. Let me feel you cum all over my cock. Cover me with your cum, and then I’ll give you a fucking of a lifetime.”
She screamed his name, and her pussy became a vice wrapped around his dick, holding him tightly within her.
After she came, he grabbed her hands, pressing them above her head. Shakes didn’t hold back, fucking her harder than ever before, slamming his entire dick inside her, over and over.
He pounded with her, so hard that the bed hit against the wall.
“Yes, Shakes, please, yes.”
She screamed his name repeatedly.
Shakes smiled, loving the sound of his name coming from her lips as she screamed for him.
“Yeah, baby, take my cock. Fucking love my cock.” He slammed inside her, glancing down at where they were joined. She was so fucking wet, all it took was three more thrusts, and he crashed into orgasm. Daniella followed him, and she tensed around him.
They both were panting for breath by the time it was over. Shakes dropped his head to her neck, breathi
ng the scent of her in. She smelled so damn sweet, and he couldn’t help but lick her flesh over her pulse.
She gasped.
“Baby, I can’t wait to spend the rest of my life fucking you.”
He eased away from her, keeping her legs open as he stared between her thighs. His cum was dripping out of her pussy, and he couldn’t look away from the sight.
“What’s the matter?” she asked.
“Nothing. I’ve just found one of my favorite things in the world,” he said, smiling at her. Shakes pressed his fingers to her pussy, trying to slide his cum back into her pussy.
Daniella moaned. “I don’t want this to end.”
“It won’t, baby. I promise you. It’s going to be you and me.”
He kissed her neck, breathing in her scent.
“We can’t stay here though, can we?” she asked.
“No, we can’t.” He hadn’t wanted to broach the subject with her, but he didn’t see a problem with letting her know the truth. “We’re going to have to spend a couple of years of moving. How do you feel about moving out of the country?” he asked.
“If it means we can take our time and be together, then that’s what I’m happy to do.”
Shakes cupped her cheek. “We’ll be happy together, Dani; I promise.”
“I believe you.” She pressed a kiss to the inside of his wrist, and Shakes couldn’t stop the dread building up inside him. He couldn’t help but wonder if something bad was about to happen.
The following day, Daniella had placed the casserole into the oven when someone knocked on her door. Shakes was helping at the main ranch, and she was alone for the afternoon. It was the first time since they’d been at the ranch that someone had knocked on the door.
Licking her dry lips, Daniella glanced around the room.
Don’t be silly. Don’t be scared. It’s nothing.
She tucked some of the loose strands of hair behind her ear. The ponytail she wore wasn’t particularly tight, and some strands had escaped. Going to the door, Daniella opened the door, gasped, and tried to slam it closed.
“Don’t, Daniella,” Zeke said.
“Get away,” she said.
When she couldn’t hold the door, she rushed toward the back door. She had to get to Shakes before her father did. They needed to leave, or at least she could try and get Shakes away.
She froze when Demon, Joker, and Steel walked through the back door, stopping her. Trapped, she looked between them.
“Honey, I’ve been so worried.”
Shaking her head, she tried to think of a way out of it. “You didn’t need to be worried. You didn’t even need to come looking for us. Shakes and I are safe. We are fine. We are happy.”
Zeke shook his head. “No, you’re wrong.”
“He went to you,” Daniella said. “He asked your permission to be with me. You refused him, and there wasn’t any way for us to be together.”
“You’re far better and should be with a man who’s a damn sight better than Shakes.”
“You’re insane and crazy. I love Shakes, and he loves me.”
“He doesn’t love you, and when you marry it’s going to be with someone I decide.”
Daniella laughed. “I can be happy as long as you’re happy.”
“Shakes can’t make you happy.”
“He is making me happy. I want to be with him. I am happy with him, but you’re just going to kill him, like you kill everyone else. Anyone who gets to close, or refuses to do as you tell them, bang, they’re dead just like Mom.”
She watched him freeze.
“Yeah, I know all about that. Why didn’t you tell me? Why did you keep it from me?” she asked.
“What happened with your mother wasn’t your fault.”
She burst out laughing. Turning her back on the Soldiers, she stared at her father. “Then kill me. Every person you touch ends up dead. I want to stay with Shakes, and if you’re going to kill him, then you may as well put a bullet through my head.”
Daniella was prepared to die. If Shakes died, she wouldn’t want to live anymore without him.
“Where is he?” Zeke asked.
She pressed her lips together, glaring at him.
Zeke walked up to her, grabbing her arms roughly. “Where is that little shit?”
“You don’t need to do that,” Demon said. “He will come back for her.”
Just then the phone rang throughout the house.
“Pick it up,” Zeke said.
She moved back toward the phone. Picking it up, she heard Shakes on the other end. Her heart was pounding, and her head hurt from the pressure.
“Hey, baby, how are y—”
“Shakes, they’re here, run. Run and get free.” Zeke jerked her back away from the phone, and Demon grabbed the phone, talking into the receiver. Pulling away from him, she stumbled to the floor, praying that Shakes would listen to her.
She needed him to stay alive, and she wouldn’t give her father the satisfaction of killing him.
Chapter 15
Shakes slammed the phone down on the receiver. The ranchers currently helping today stared up at him, confused. He didn’t bother saying anything to them, just grabbed his keys off counter, and took off out of the house.
“Hey, we got another two hours of work to do.” One of the guys helping today said.
“Fuck off,” Shakes said. He didn’t give a shit about this job or this new life. What he cared about was getting to Daniella before Zeke left with her. Oh, he knew they would find them eventually, because it was inevitable that Zeke and the club would know where they were. No amount of running from them, or getting new IDs, would help them stay hidden. Hell, even if they lived underground in a fucking bomb shelter, Zeke would have still found them.
One of the ranch hands reached out and took Shakes’ wrist, stopping him from leaving. Shakes was feeling volatile, rage-filled, and when he looked down at the guy’s hand on his arm, a low rumble left him. “If you want to keep that fucking hand and not have your ass on the ground, I suggest you fucking let go of me.”
The guy instantly let go and took a step back. “We got a lot to do. You can’t just leave work.”
“Fuck this work.” Shakes started to leave again, but the guy was a fucking moron and grabbed Shale’s arm once more.
“Hey, seriously, man—”
Shakes turned around, and brought his fist right into the guy’s face. Blood sprayed out of his nose and the other guys started yelling. Shakes didn’t stay around to kick their assess, too. He left the house, got into his shitty car, and peeled out of there. The house they were staying at as only a few miles up the road, but he was feeling like he couldn’t control himself right now. If Zeke had gotten to her then the club would be there, too.
His heart was racing, his body corded, tight, and ready for anything, He couldn’t lose her, not to her fucking father, and not because he’d been stupid enough to think running with her was the answer. Hell, staying hadn’t been the answer either.
The less than ten minute drive to the house seemed like it took forever, and as soon as he pulled onto the dirt road that led up the driveway, he saw the dark, expensive SUVs and the Harleys lined up outside the front.
“Fuck.” They’d all came, it seemed, and this was either going to go down with Shakes leaving in a body bag, literally speaking, or one hell of a bloody fight until the end. Shakes wouldn’t give Daniella up, even if that meant killing her father and all the lowlife piece of shit guys Zeke had working for him.
Skidding to a stop in front of the house, he saw the front door open and Zeke and Daniella step out. She was crying, and the rage in him grew. Before Shakes got out of the car, he grabbed the Glock he had stashed under the front seat. This was going to get ugly no mater what, but no fucking way he was going down without a fight.
He got out of the car, gun in hand, focus trained on Zeke. A few of Zeke’s men came out from behind the side of the house, their dark clothing and they guns they held
trying to appear menacing, but all Shakes saw was soon to be dead bodies on the ground.
Daniella tried to go to him, but Zeke grabbed her arm, pulling her to his side. “Go to him and I’ll put a bullet right in his god dammed head, Daniella,” Zeke said in a low, menacing voice.
“Don’t you fucking touch her,” Shakes said, his finger twitchy as hell over the trigger because he wanted to shoot Zeke, just end it now. Demon and the rest of the Soldiers came out of the house, their focus intent, hard, and not fucking around.
“Put the gun down,” Demon said in a hard, pissed off voice.
He couldn’t blame the president of the club for being upset, especially since Shakes had ignored the fact his old lady and unborn baby were in danger because of Shakes.
“I’m not putting the fucking gun down, Demon.”
His prez growled low in his throat and took a step closer. “You ran off, betrayed the club to be with Daniella, and put my old lady and baby in danger. For that alone, I should be the one to kill you.”
Shakes knew he’d betrayed the club, but he also knew that if the roles were reversed, Demon and every fucking member of the Soldiers would have done the same to be with the woman they loved. He looked at Daniella, saw her tears running down her cheeks, and felt the monster inside of him snap. He didn’t want her hurt or crying, didn’t want to be the cause of that.
“Daniella, baby…” Shakes said. “Tell me what you want.” He could have just started shooting Zeke’s men, and although he only had six bullets, didn’t even know how many of the fuckers were around, he didn’t want to put Daniella in danger…well, not anymore than his ass already had.
“Shakes, I don’t know what to do,” she said and looked at her father. He still held her in a loose, but clearly firm hold. “Why are you like this?” she asked Zeke. He turned and looked at her. She was crying so hard now, and all Shakes wanted to do was go to her and hold her. “Why are you interfering, threatening the life of the man I love?”
“Daniella, you don’t understand—”
“No, I don’t understand, and I want to know why you think you have any right to come into my life and tell me who I can love.” She wiped away her tears angrily. “You are nothing but a sadistic bully, a man that uses his power to get what he wants. I’m your daughter, for fucks sake. Leaving should have been the first clue I wanted this life, not the one you think you can provide for me.”