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by Cilla Lee


  “You’re always hungry,” I say, and he smiles.

  “Hey, I'm a growing’ boy,” I laugh at him grabbing his belly.

  “I know.”

  “Bitch,” he says as I run out the door laughing. I love that even at twenty- three years old my dad still thinks of me as his baby girl.

  Chapter Thirty-Seven

  Scythe

  After all the shit that happened last night and watchin’ the cold reality of how deadly Widow was, I was more determined to get her out of workin’ for Preacher. She may seem unaffected, but that shit last night takin’ a life takes its time to destroy your soul. The conversation I had with Cuff and Blaze go through my mind “You listenin’ man” Cuff asks me as the door opens and Widow walks past into the kitchen

  “So! What was on the laptop?”

  “After I had the password I was able to see what Stoney's been up to”

  “And,” Blaze asks him.

  “It's mostly drugs and pussy, but a few were laundering money for the mob and the cartel.”

  “Shit!”

  “Yeah”

  “How much did Preacher get”

  “Thirty-Five million.”

  “Fuck!” Blaze says, but I wonder if all of that money was Stoney's

  “What are you thinkin’?” Cuff asks me

  “I think we need Razor here.”

  “Why?”

  “Cause if Stoney's launderin’ money for the mob or cartel, then the money Preacher took wasn't his”

  “How the fuck, do you know that?”

  “Come on, Stoney just happened to have Thirty-Five million dollars on an offshore account.”

  “I don't know Brother it could happen.”

  “It could, but better bring the boss man in on it.”

  “Ok, I'll call him now,” Cuff says walkin’ off to make the call.

  “Come on, let’s get somethin’ to eat.”

  **

  Now with the new day and the smell of Widow all over me, all I can think of is her. The way she sounded as she came on my dick her, little mewls as she got close to coming or when I sucked on her nipples. Fuck, just thinkin’ about has me hard again “Hello earth to Scythe” Cuff says, and I look at him.

  “What?”

  “I said boss man will be here in about five minutes” just than Widow storms passed us in a pissed off mood “What do you think that's about?” I look towards the door that she just tore through.

  “No idea.”

  “Aren’t ya gonna go and see” I look at him and frown

  “Are you crazy, did you see the look that was on her face, she'll probably kick me in the balls again” I grab my dick remembering the searing pain from last time.

  “Yeah, that was fuckin’ brutal” she comes walkin’ back in, and she looks a little calmer, so I risk the kick to my nuts to give my woman a kiss good mornin’.

  “Mornin’ baby how'd you sleep,” I ask her, her smell getting me hard.

  “Fine! What's with the pow wow?” she asks lookin’ over my shoulder at the other two.

  “Nothin’ much,” I say when the sound of bikes has me lookin’ at the door, she turns to look as well, I hear Cuff and Blaze move towards the door. I kiss her lips softly, not wantin’ to let her go, but knowin’ Razor will want to speak to the three of us.

  “Talk later Widow,” I tell her walkin' out, Razor Dover Nash and Tiny pull up.

  “What's goin’ on?” Razor asks as Cuff tells the Brothers all about last night about Widow how she killed the two without blinkin’ an eye about the money all of it

  “Fuckin’ Preacher man!” Dover says, and we all look at him.

  “Where is he?” Razor asks

  “Inside”

  “Let’s go and have a chat shall we,” Razor says as we all follow him inside. We wait in the kitchen as Razor Preacher Nash Sniper and Dover all talk in the other room, I watch Knuckle givin’ Widow the stink eye

  “What do ya think that's about?” Cuff asks motioning towards Widow and Knuckle

  “No idea” I watch as her Magic and Hawk talk with themselves in the corner (she's fuckin’ always with them)

  “Widow,” I say, havin’ enough of those three together, but the Prospect walks in, and she stands up fast walkin' towards him grabbin’ him and walkin’ out.

  “Ok, what was that about?” I look at Cuff.

  “Brother, you keep askin’ stupid questions I'm gonna punch you.”

  “How is it a stupid question?” I look at him shakin’ my head

  “Because I'm sittin’ right fuckin’ next to you, how the fuck would I know what's goin’ on!”

  “I don't know” over this conversation I get up and head out the door where Widow and the Prospect went. Just as I walk out I see him give her somethin’ than walk off; I step back as she looks into the bag shovin' it up her shirt. I step out so she can see me pretendin' that I didn't see anythin’.

  “Hey! What you up to?” I ask.

  “Nothing,” she says

  “What'd the Prospect want?”

  “Just to tell me something,” she says startin' to walk off.

  “Where you goin’?” I ask reachin' for her, but she steps back further “Widow!” I say, and she turns towards me.

  “What?”

  “What did the Prospect give you,” I ask havin’ had enough of the bullshit

  “Nothing,” she says, and I reach for her pullin' the bag out of her shirt as she tries to grab it but I hold it high out of reach.

  “Give it back Scythe!” I look at the bag, and it's from a pharmacy.

  “What is it?”

  “Just give it back,” she says tryin’ to jump up and get it, she sweeps my legs out, and I fall to the ground, and before I know, it we’re rollin’ around grapplin’ for the bag. She gets a hold of it, but I grab it fast a throw it out of her reach and we both scramble for it, but before either one of us reach it it's lifted off the ground and Knuckle holds it in his hands opening it.

  “Mornin’ after pill! did you two not use protection?” he says, but I frown at Widow as she jumps up grabbin’ the bag off of Knuckle.

  “You looking for another kick in the balls,” she tells him as he walks off laughin’ at her, she storms off, and I jump up to follow her. I catch her in the kitchen just as she's about to take it the pill slappin' it out of her hand and it falls into the garbage disposal sink, and I flip the switch annihilating the pill.

  “YOU FUCKING PRICK!” she yells starin’ at the sink, I step closer to her.

  “You ain't killin’ my kid if it's in there” I snarl at her, and she turns to look at me.

  “Scythe I don't want kids...... ever,” she says

  “What of course you do, all women do!” she shakes her head at me.

  “Maybe in the future, but definitely not right now.”

  “Why not you could be pregnant now,” she looks down at her belly (god, please let her be pregnant)

  “You've lost your goddamn mind” I see an audience is watchin’ so I pull her towards our room slammin' the door and spin her around.

  “Widow, I told you that your mine and if you’re pregnant, I'll take care of you.”

  “I don't need you to take care of me thank you very much, I can look after myself, and I'm not pregnant!”

  “You could be, and I want to look after you.”

  “ARGH!” she yells sittin' on the bed (I'm wearin’ her down I can see it)

  “Widow baby come on, a little you or me runnin’ around how cute will that be”

  “Not at all, I don't want kids yet” (the fuckin’ woman, does my head in)

  “Baby,” I say, sittin' down next to her and kiss her neck rubbin' my thumb over her nipple, and she closes her eyes, “I want you,” I tell her nippin’ her ear.

  “Scythe,” she moans, and I smile, I got her, I pull her to me by the back of the neck kissin' her hard, each of us breathin’ the same breath.

  “Get naked,” I tell her, but she shakes her head. />
  “We can't.”

  “We can now come here” I pull her up gently, so I don't jar her arm and slide her Cut off pullin' her shirt up and off.

  “Fuck you've got great tits” she pushes my Cut off, and within seconds we go from half-naked to naked and me in-between her legs eatin’ her pussy.

  Chapter Thirty-Eight

  Widow Maker

  God, his tongue is out of this world hitting all the right spots, making me so wet, I think I might drown him “Fuck! Widow you taste so good baby,” he sucks on my clit, and I grab one of the pillows to cover my screams as he works me over. My pussy throbbing with need, I grab him by the hair grinding my hot pulsing pussy on his face. The flicker of electricity starting, and I know it won't take too much longer before I come.

  “Jesus!” I moan as he inserts a finger making me scream as sucks on my clit “Oh!... god!... Yes, Scythe please I need more please!”

  “What do you need baby?”

  “You please!” I feel him move up my body positioning his dick at my entrance, I rotate my hips, trying to get him to slide in but he stops, and I look up at him as he smiles at me.

  “There you are,” he says, leaning down and kissing me as he slides into me so slowly, I think I might combust.

  “Faster! Please Scythe! faster fuck me faster!” he slams into me, and I grab the pillow fast enough to cover my screams, his dick is huge, and I feel the pinching as he slides in

  “Fuck baby you feel so fuckin' good,” he whispers into my ear as he pulls out and slams back hard making me scream again.

  “Oh god!” I feel the first contractions as I come on his dick squeezing him tight within me and he growls

  “Fuck baby your pussy's milkin’ my dick!” he kisses me again my nipples hard and painful.

  “Scythe please I need you to move” I whisper-moan my body priming itself for an orgasm

  “You gonna let me put a baby in you,” he says my brain doesn’t register what he says his dick embedded in my pussy shutting off all rational thought, so I just agree.

  “Yes! Anything pleases just move, please!” I beg him, as he pulls out, slamming into me hard over and over as I come again, he grabs one of my legs pulling it up opening me up as he fucks me hard

  “Baby rub that clit give me one more orgasm” I reach down finding my little button and rub, but it doesn’t take much.

  “Scythe! I'm ccoooming!!” I scream out through my teeth as he releases his own orgasm coming in my pussy over and over, his thrust slow down as he kisses my neck sucking and biting me making me laugh

  “Stop you'll leave a mark.”

  “Oh! I'm leavin’ a mark baby,” he says chuckling

  “Get off,” I tell him laughing.

  “You’re not marking me for people to see.”

  “Baby when I get my brand on you everyone will know you're mine,” he says as he pulls out and I feel his come dripping out of me and I look down punching him in the arm.

  “Ouch! What the fuck was that for?”

  “Hello! You just fucked me without a condom again.”

  “I know” I sit up and look at him.

  “Scythe I'm not having a kid,” he pulls me under him kissing my neck up to my lips.

  “You fuckin’ are, you're havin’ my kid and we're getting married.”

  “Don't you listen to anything I say.”

  “I do.”

  “No, you don't.”

  “Baby I listen to everythin’ you say to me.”

  “Then why don't you listen, when I tell you I don't want kids yet.”

  “Because I want kids and seein’ that you're goin’ to be the mother of them, I don't see why we should wait.”

  “Get off me now,” I say pushing at him.

  “Widow”

  “Scythe please” he moves so I can get up, and I head into the bathroom for a shower, as I'm standing under the water the curtains pulled back, and I scream, and Scythe laughs

  “Scare ya!” he says, pulling me to him.

  “You idiot, I could have fallen and broken my neck.”

  “I would have caught you, come here.”

  “What are you doing?”

  “Shower sex,” he says, reaching down in-between my legs rubbing my clit, I lean into him enjoying the feeling of his hands as the other one reaches up playing my nipple.

  “I could fuck you all day long Widow” he whispers into my ear, sending a shiver run through me his dick hardening on my ass.

  “I want to taste you,” I tell him my mouth watering.

  “You want my dick” I nod “then what are you waitin’ for” I turn around feeling desperate to have him, I rub his dick with my hands. “Yes!” he moans as I lean forward the bead of pre-cum appears on the tip, and I lick it off and moan, his taste his smell everything about Scythe turns me on. I suck him into my mouth as far as I can the feel of his dick in my mouth has my pussy aching to fuck me, I reach down between my legs, inserting a finger into my pussy and start fingering myself as I suck him off. “God baby that's fuckin’ hot! You pretendin’ those fingers are mine?” I nod my head as he slides his dick in further “you’re so good at suckin’ dick baby” his hand holding my head as he takes over sliding between my lips as he fucks my mouth. “That's it, take my dick” I gag when he goes back to far, but he pulls out and slides back in. “Open your throat baby take me all in” I relax my throat, but he's so big I can only take another inch before my air is cut off and I pull back

  “Scythe,” I say not sure why, but needing him

  “Stand up baby and turn around” I do as he says and he positions himself behind me.

  “Condom,” I say, but he slides in growling

  “I fuckin’ told you I'm getting you pregnant” for the first time I'm thinking he really might be trying to get me pregnant.

  “Scythe!” I say again as he slides into my pussy.

  “Hands on the wall” I place my hands on the wall, palms flat, as he pulls out and slams in making me lean up with the force of his thrusts. “Fuck baby this is gonna be a quick one,” he reaches around playing my clit, and I moan as my orgasm hits me so fast I’m so sensitive, I lose my breath as he fucks me harder than explodes within me again the hot water beating down on my back. He pulls me up sucking on my neck hard, and I reach up pulling his hair so he can kiss me. Scythe carries me into the bedroom, laying me down, and I feel so tired my eyes closing, my orgasms sapping all of my energy.

  “Lay down baby, have a sleep.”

  “I can't.”

  “You can” he lays down next to me as my eyes grow heavy and I fall asleep.

  Chapter Thirty-Nine

  Scythe

  “So! What's goin’ on?” I ask Cuff

  “No idea there still talkin’.”

  “Where are the others?”

  “Outside”

  “Why are you still in here?”

  “Just waitin’ to see what the boss man decides.”

  “What do you think will happen?”

  “No idea, hopefully we'll get a bigger cut from the measly half a mill that was offered to begin with.”

  “Ya think!” I know exactly what I’m gonna do with the money buy a house first if Widow’s pregnant, she won’t want to live at the clubhouse, yep that’s step one buying a house.

  “So, how're things goin’ with you and Widow,” he asks me.

  “Why?”

  “Just curious” I look at him skeptically Cuff is never interested unless it makes him money, hence why he's sittin’ here waitin’.

  “You fuckers better not have bet on Widow and me,” he looks at me.

  “We may have! So, how's it goin’?”

  “None of your fuckin’ business,” I say givin’ him the finger.

  “Spoil sport,” he says as I make my way back to the room to Widow.

  “Where you goin?’”

  “Where do you think?”

  “Round two,” he says, wigglin’ his eyebrows.

  “More like
round three,” I tell him, and he laughs as I head to the room “text when they come to an agreement.”

 

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