Linc's Retribution

by Lake, Brair

  “Fuck Cassie, I can’t stop.”

  “Don’t. Please Linc don’t stop.”

  “Now Linc, hard. Hard and deep.” At my command Linc pulls back before he thrusts in to me one last time as his semen explodes inside me. Coating my womb and tunnel, mixing with my juice as my body spasms on my release.

  Chapter 12.

  “Trax, what the fuck is this” I was about to close the studio before attending church only to discover that Trax has fucked up this week’s order. From across the floor Trax looks up from what he is working on to glance at the incorrect order spread out on the floor.

  “Shit Linc, I’m sure that’s what was on the list.”

  “You fucked it up Trax. You get to stay behind to sort it out, and make sure the supplier takes back what we do not need. And do not be fucking late at the club. There’s stuff that needs doing.”

  “Sure thing VP.”

  “And make sure you lock up and do not forget to turn off the AC.”

  Adjacent to my studio is Cassie’s boutique, and before I head out to the club, I call in to see if she needs a lift. Only to arrive at the boutique to find Cassie with a couple of strippers from Tie Me Down. A sigh of relief escapes my body, when I realize that none of them are Lacey. Things have been going great between Cassie and me, and I could do without any more cock ups.

  “You nearly done Cass” Audience or not, Cassie reaches up on her toes to steal a hard fast kiss on my waiting lips. “Not yet. You go on ahead and I’ll catch you after church.”

  “Are you coming to the club tonight?”

  Cassie‘s eyes are sparkling, as her answer reaches my ears. “Would not miss it.” Fuck. What is she up to?

  DCMC

  Tonight’s meeting is a success as we go over our weekly business before turning to the topic of Black County Stewards.

  “When can we expect Twiggy?” Inferno enquires of Dec.

  “If he rides hard, he should be here within two days.”

  “Crabby. You, Sundance and Trax need to take a ride through the south side. Give a little reminder to the good folks of Comfort Springs that we have their backs.”

  “Will do Prez.”

  “Fudge, the next couple of meeting we have with The Scarlet Runners. Can you change venues? We could do without more surprise visits.”

  Fudge acknowledges the request with a nod of the head.

  “Tabby put a smile on our faces and pay the brothers.” Raising from his chair Tabby walks round the room handing out cash to everyone. “It’s been a good week brothers and don’t forget this month’s membership fees are due, so come and see me after church.”

  “Last order of business. Trax. What are your views on making him a full member?”

  Fudge and Dec smile. “The boy’s earned it and Twiggy gave his vote as a yes.” As the votes came in, Tabby hesitated for a moment before he gave his. Crabby and Sundance both gave a yes. Then it was my turn to vote. Carefully I remove a piece of paper out of my pocket with a list of pros and cons I have made. Before handing the piece of paper over to inferno I give it a final scan. After reading the list his expression became solemn and with a grave nod of his head he turned towards Sundance.

  “Show Trax in.”

  A few moments later an agitated Trax came into the room. The boy was headstrong, prone to causing trouble and like his father about as wild as they came. He is also loyal, hardworking and always had your back. These are the traits that we look for in a brother.

  Inferno rose from his chair, going head to head with Trax as he handed him the piece of paper I had previously passed over. All the brothers watch Trax carefully. All of their expressions blank as they waited on Trax’s reaction as his eyes searched the room before reading what is writ down.

  When you are accepted into the MC, an euphoria comes over your body and as I watch it descend on Trax, I knew we had made the right decision. Trax swung his arms out to Inferno, giving him a man hug. First as President and new member, then as father and son. The whole room erupts in a chorus of welcoming and celebrations.

  I have watched this boy grow up to become a man and I hope I have helped mold Trax in to who he is today. Going over to him I give him my own personal welcoming. I love this boy as I love all the brothers in Devil’s Comfort.

  “It’s time to start the party. First drinks are on me” jokes Crabby the party animal of all of us. As he goes through the door in to the communal area he drops the bomb “Ray will be here soon. It’s a double celebration.” Cassie was in trouble.

  “What the fuck do you mean?” Tabby who had been slapping Trax on the back with his own welcome. Had slung Trax to one side, only to throw Crabby up against the wall. His arm blocking his throat. Thus causing Crabby to wheeze for air.

  “Fuck bro it’s her twenty first, and she was going to spend it at home and that’s no way to spend it.”

  Nervously everyone watches as Tabby steps away from Crabby “Just remember she’s not one of the whores and she’s out of fucking bounds. Make sure you get that message across to everyone and that fucking includes you!”

  On his way out Crabby gives Tabby a salute and in his wake, the room still echoes with Crabby’s laughter. To add to Tabby’s frustration, I flash him my cheesiest grin before slapping his back as I make my way to find my woman.

  Devil’s Comfort needs very little as an excuse to party. But when you lose your prospect status to become a full member the occasion has a tendency to turn unruly and tonight’s carousing is no different.

  Leaning against the bar I search the room for Cassie. In my quest I skim over the proclivities going on around me. Trax is the center of attention. Tonight is his night and all the brothers buy him a shot. The music is loud and everyone is in a boisterous mood.

  A couple of the club whores are giving Trax a lap dance. One of them is standing behind him with the back of his head between her tits. Whilst the other whore is straddled over his knees, rotating her hips just above his crotch. The boy is soaking up both the adulations and the bottle of whiskey he is pouring down his throat

  Dec has a bottle of tequila and an arm hanging loosely round the hips of one of the available girl’s. His mouth is in the region of her ear. Tabby is on the makeshift dance floor with a club whore in each arm.

  Fudge and Crabby are sweet talking some young thing. Which is causing her to giggle, as they move to the heavy beat. Sundance has one of the whore’s spread out on the bar, pouring liquor onto her stomach, chasing the wet trail as it travels down her body with his tongue. Twiggy is sitting back on one of the chairs, as a couple of strippers from Tie Me Down give him a tabletop dance.

  At last my searching comes to an end when I find Cassie. She’s sat in the far recess of the room, away from the activities. At the moment Cassie is unaware of my scrutiny. Her attention focused on whatever it is she and Baby Blu are talking about.

  Tonight she is wearing a pair of jeans with a green tank top. Totally at ease with her surrounding, Cassie hugs a bottle of beer. Her fingers long and slender intertwined with each other. My cock has come to life just from looking at her. Later tonight those fingers along with her mouth will be round my dick. My combat pants do nothing to hide my erection, and before I can cross the room. I need to adjust my cock.

  I have scarcely taken a step from the bar, when I spot Inferno approaching me. Pride shines in his eyes as he focuses on Trax. Inferno has now become my focal point.

  “You’ve raised one kid Inferno and you’re now raising a kid that’s not yours. How do you feel about it? With the boy not been your’s?” Baby Blu, Inferno’s Old Lady had come with baggage in the form of troubled teenager Tommy Bale.

  Inferno’s answer is slow in coming as he takes a long swallow of his whisky.

  “Trax and I, have a bond that no one can come between. From the moment I held him at his birth. I was so fucking awed, knowing that I had created this life. I knew then that if anybody hurt my boy, I would hurt them back. Tommy comes with Baby Blu, and as you
know. His father is a bastard.”

  With another mouthful of his whiskey, he lets the dark amber slide down his throat. “I would kill them Linc. Anyone who hurt Tommy I would kill. And not just because of Baby Blu. The little bastard has made his way into my heart and I love him. He might not be mine by blood. But he is mine. Just as you are my brother.”

  I nurse the whiskey in my hand and pop a caramel toffee into my mouth, and think about what he has said. Apart from the fact that I fucked another woman, I never told anyone at the club of my problem. I think Cass may have told Baby Blu, and if Inferno knows anything. He has never said. Casually I swill the whiskey round my mouth before swallowing it as I contemplate on how to approach the subject.

  “The day I fucked Lacey I found out that I have a low sperm count and it messed with my head.” As I watch Inferno, he does not give anything away. “Fuck, I messed up big time Inferno. I never spoke about it to Cassie.”

  Shame has me closing my eyes. Each day I wish I could wash away the look on Cassie’s face after she had found me in bed with another woman. “We’re looking at different options. Treatment and stuff.” Swallowing the toffee I turn my gaze in to the room, locating Cassie before I continue. “Adoptions one of them and I’m not sure if I can do that. Not knowing anything about them. Yet I know, I will never say no to Cassie, if that’s the only option we have left.”

  “Speak with Sundance. He spent his life in care. Ask him how he would have felt if someone had offered him a permanent home.”

  Sundance is the quiet sort. Always observing what is going on around him. However, tonight he is having fun with the night’s entertainment. A fountain of ghost stories are kept inside his head. Stories he loves to share. Sometime you forget that eleven years ago Twiggy had found him sleeping rough on the streets having run away from another care home, bringing him back to Devil’s Comfort. Where he had at last found a home.

  “Yeah, I might do that.”

  Hastily I leave Inferno as he turns to speak to Dec, to make my way to Cassie. A commotion behind me catches my attention as the club’s door opens and in walks Kent Winters. He is nineteen years old, about five feet ten, with black hair that could have done with a brush. At Tabby’s request he is now our newest prospect, replacing Trax. Behind Kent is his sister, Rayven. Crabby left the girl he was dancing with to make his way over to her. Only to be roughly shoved to the side by Tabby, who, also has left the whores he was dancing with.

  From where I am standing, I watch the drama unfolded. Abruptly Tabby takes hold of Rayven’s arm, almost dragging her to where Cassie and Baby Blu are sitting, before sitting himself next to her.

  Finally arriving at the table myself, I haul Cassie up and set her on my knee. My hand stroking her thigh. Both Cassie and Baby Blu are wearing amused expressions at Tabby’s antics. While Rayven glowers at him, rubbing her arm where he had gripped it. Crabby, not to be out done has sauntered over to the table with Inferno. Heedlessly he sits on the opposite side of Rayven, handing her a beer as he leans in to give her a kiss “Happy Birthday Ray.”

  Before he can sit himself fully back into his chair Tabby has risen and pulled Crabby up by his jacket lapels, before throwing a punch into his face.

  “What the fuck did I tell you about her being out of bounds?”

  “Fuck it Tabby. It was a fucking birthday kiss. You didn’t even have the decency to wish the girl a happy birthday before you dragged her across the room in front of everyone.”

  Chapter 13

  Tabby’s green eyes turn cold “You want her. You have her.” He sneers at Crabby before he rejoins the two whores he was dancing with earlier. Blatantly taking them upstairs.

  Appalled by Tabby’s actions, my gaze falls to Rayven. Her face pales at first, before becoming a molten blotchy red. Fuck why are men such imbeciles? And why do they always have to behave in a ridiculous manner.

  “Come on Rayven, Baby Blu. Let’s go where there are not any dickheads.” Angel anticipates my request and passes me a bottle of tequila as we pass the bar. Whilst we are mounting the stairs I hear someone’s knuckle make contact with another person’s flesh. Instinctively I turn in time to see Linc knock Crabby to the floor. “Fuck Crabby why the hell did you do that?”

  Interested in his reply, I wait on the stairs as Crabby hauls himself off the ground and with a smirk.

  “Just giving a gentle push where it’s need VP.”

  “That was not a gentle push you fucker. It was waving a red flag at a fucking bull!”

  Bemused by Linc’s attitude I quirk my eyebrow at him before joining the girls in my room.

  As soon as the door has slammed behind me I open the bottle of tequila and hand a glass to Rayven, while handing a bottle of water to Baby Blu. “Here’s to the Dumb Ass Brothers of Devil’s Comfort and the one brain cell they all share.”

  “Sometimes I wish I had never met that man.” Understanding where she is coming from I agree with Rayven’s statement. Baby Blu just lay on the bed, her head against the pillow.

  “He will come round.” Turning her gaze towards me. “What about you and Linc?”

  “If I asked him to run round Comfort Springs starker’s. I think he would. He wants to please me that much.”

  With a deliberate shrug, I continue “The main thing is he’s ready to face his problem and discuss them with me. Which is more than he would do a few weeks ago.” Linc and I have made a breakthrough “He’s also open to the alternative choices we may have to make.”

  Yeah, Linc is ready to talk. This time I am the one who keeps delaying making the decision.

  “What about the cheating” Rayven pipes in. Way to go girl. Dampen the evening.

  When it came to the cheating, I kept convincing myself that it did not matter. With the whore gone, I should be able to put this episode to bed. The hatred I have for Linc’s cheating on me, is making it difficult for me to forget. There’s also the issue of forgiveness, and I am not ready to forgive either.

  “I trust him. Why he fucked the whore I will never know. Maybe because he was thinking with the wrong head at the time.”

  “Hey this is supposed to be a birthday celebration. Let’s have some fun and get drunk.”

  “Cassie are you planning on corrupting the girl?”

  “Nah, I plan to leave that to Tabby. Well when he gets his head out of his ass, that is.”

  Smiling as her head lowers, Rayven is unable to hide the faint blush which has crept up her cheeks. Yeah it is defiantly a two way thing.

  “You know what we need?”

  Baby Blu releases a loud groan. “Go on tell us?”

  “Another drink.”

  “I will not say no.”

  The next couple of hours pass as we slowly empty the bottle of tequila and bad mouth the men, planning on how to bring them to their knees. “Shopping.”

  “Cassie what are you going on about.”

  “We need to take Rayven shopping. Get her kitted out. And we should start with underwear and then a couple of sexy outfits.”

  Baby Blu’s face lights up at this idea “Yep Rayven its time to make your move. Anyway I need a couple of new outfits.”

  “Ladies. Baby Blu, Inferno’s looking for you. You better get your ass to his room.” Linc’s voice fills the room as he enters without bothering to knock on the door.

  “Shit, Rayven you’re in no state to drive home. What will you do?”

  “No problem. Kent or Crabby will take me.” When the MC holds a party it soon turns wild and I doubt if either of the men are capable of driving. Linc confirms my suspicions.

  “Neither of them are in a fit state to drive Rayven. Kent’s passed out, and the mood Tabby’s in. He will kill Crabby. You’re better off staying here tonight. So let’s go find you a spare room. Oh and Rayven.” Linc produces one of his dark mean looks in her direction. “Lock the door and do not let anybody in and I MEAN anyone.”

  Rayven may be a grown woman. This however has not stop Linc’s protective instincts fr
om showing. And that’s why I love Lincoln Davies, and know he will make a great dad. He may live a violent life. But he looks after family. No matter how tenuous the link is.

  “And you Mrs Davies had better be ready for me when I return” he leers in my direction as he leaves the room with Baby Blu and Rayven.

  It does not take me long to get naked and wait on the bed for the return of my man. The image of how tented his pants were when he left the room has me horny.

  Chapter 14

  With a low hum, I put the phone back in to my jean pocket, having just confirmed with Rayven that everything was in place for tonight. Boy is my man in for a surprise. As I continue to hum, I collect my things before heading out to Baby Blu’s.