Linc's Retribution

by Lake, Brair

  As I continue to thrust I add a third finger to Cassie’s cavern, filling and stretching her. With each stroke I make, Cassie has begun to thrust her own hips against me. Fuck, thrusting harder and deeper I feel Cassie’s lower body vibrate against my tongue. With a final tweak to her clit Cassie loses control and climaxes against my mouth. At the taste of her warm sticky wet juice. Which has coated my tongue, mouth and chin, I find my own release and spurt semen into Cassie’s willing and waiting mouth. Shot after shot with Cassie licking and lapping as much as she can.

  Cassie’s body collapses on top of mine. Her head resting on my thigh, her thigh is lying next to my head and my tongue snakes out to lick my mark and suckle on the skin there.

  “Fuck, Linc are you trying to kill me.” The warm soft air of Cassie’s breath caresses my skin, causing my limp cock to twitch.

  “Oh Cassie, I don’t mind being fucked to death as long as it’s you doing the fucking.” My remark earns me a small bite on my inner thigh. The quiet laughter filtering through Cassie’s body causes mine to shiver with renewal arousal.

  “Your cocks twitching Linc. Are you getting ready for another round?” As she speaks, Cassie’s fingers lightly caress the appendage in question. This time it’s my turn to laugh. A rumble deep in my chest.

  “What do you expect Cassie when you keep tormenting my poor best friend.”

  “Fuck Cassie, why did you do that?” I had been unprepared for the kiss that Cassie has just given my once limp cock. Without further ado. I pull Cassie round so that we are face to face. “You Cassie Davies need to wear a government warning.”

  Cassie’s mouth tastes of salt and semen and there is a slight musky scent to her breath. But this does not damper my ardor. If anything it has my semi flaccid cock, going to full erection. “Do you think you can take me again Cassie?” After the pounding she had taken earlier, I did not want Cassie flinching with pain or discomfort when she took my cock insider her again.

  Cassie’s answer is lost as she kisses me deep, thrusting her tongue into my mouth. “I’m wet for you Linc and I ache deep inside.” Mine. This woman is mine. For now and forever. With those thoughts in my mind I sweep Cassie on to her back without breaking our kiss.

  I have all afternoon and there is no rush for us to leave the bed. Reluctantly I break the kiss. Only to drift down to my favorite body parts. Cassie’s tits. Each tit more than fills my hands, kneeling back as I straddle Cassie’s body I begin to play.

  “Linc?”

  “Yeah Babe?”

  “Touch me, please.”

  I plan to more than touch. My play begins as I lift her breasts up cupping the weight in my hands. Only to let the soft pillowy flesh spill over and fall gently to land on her body. Then I gather them together, pushing the mounds upwards. The nipples having turned to little peaks. The hard pebbles flush with desire, begging for me to take them in my mouth. I have never said no to temptation. Almost reverently I lower my head and take both nipples in to my mouth. My tongue lathers the sweet nubs before I begin to suckle on them. Gently at first then harder. The tilt of Cassie’s hips warns me she is not unaffected by my actions.

  While I suckle on my bounty, I watch Cassie through hooded eyes. Her face is flush with arousal. Head arched back thrusting more of her tits into my mouth. Swiftly I let go of one of her tits. My hand snaking down to touch her pussy, finding her wet for me.

  Now that I have Cassie fully aroused, I continue to play with her tits, pushing them together only to wash them with my tongue. My hands kneading the soft flesh until my fingers find her nipples, pulling on the small peak. As I stretch the buds her tits lift and Cassie’s hips are thrashing under me.

  “Do you want me Cassie?”

  “Fuck yes, now Linc.” True to her words. Cassie’s hands are on my cock, guiding me to my pleasure trove. Without hesitating, Cassie spreads her legs, opening up her pussy for my cock before she pushes it in. Once my cock is inside her. I hold Cassie’s hips in place as I begin to thrust. Long slow steady strokes, raising the fire in a pussy which is already pulsing in need. Her muscles clamp on to my hard throbbing cock, sucking me in deeper.

  “Please Linc?”

  “Soon Cassie.” Still I go slow and steady. Each stroke precise as I go in deeper until I am hitting her cervix.

  “Linc Now!”

  Now that I am no longer able to deny either of us. I squeeze her throbbing clit, loving the touch of Cassie’s inner muscles as they clamp on to my cock. With each squeeze Cassie makes, she drains me of everything that I have.

  “Cassie!”

  “Me too Linc.”

  “Shush, sleep for a while Cass, then we have got to go.”

  Tomorrow Devil’s Comfort leaves for their regular four day run. On my return I am moving home. Contentment soaks my body.

  Chapter 21

  “Hey Fudge, How are things coming along?”

  Fudge paused in his bike check. “Flynn’s coming down today and he will take over Trax’s training.”

  After Trax’s attack, we had called an emergency meeting and formulated a plan of action. Black County Stewards are going to learn the hard way that they do not mess with Devil’s Comfort.

  “How’s he doing?”

  The look I receive is enough to bring a smile to my face. “He’s complaining. And in my book that means there’s nothing wrong with the bastard.”

  With a slap to Fudge’s back I head into the club. The weekend away with Cassie was a success. When we finally returned from the cabin Cassie made us both a late supper before sending me on my way. And now it was going to be another 5 days before I saw her again.

  After the run, the MC is throwing a party and Cassie and I have decided we will officially announce to everyone that we are back together.

  Instead of going in search of Inferno, I find myself in the basement watching Trax as Crabby puts him through his paces. Stripped of his T-shirt, the evidence of his beating is clearly visible. The bruising turning to an ugly mustard yellow. Although his movements were stiff occasional, he is giving Crabby has good as he got.

  Flynn Roberts may be a professional UFC fighter, but he never forgot his background. And although he was not a full time member, and had little to do with the club. He was still a member of Devil’s Comfort. His agreement to come down and train Trax is both a coupe and a show of his loyalty.

  “What do you think?” Inferno as quiet as ever, entered the room, watching his son.

  “Crabby’s too soft with him.” As inferno’s laughter fills the basement. The sparing partners looked up in our direction.

  “Hey I’m just warming him up for Flynn. These bruises are going to be nothing compared to the one’s Flynn will inflict once he starts training the boy.”

  “So this is where all you mothers are?” Dec, has joined us. His gaze is also directed towards the two men in the fighting ring.

  “Crabby, time to get cleaned up we leave in thirty, OK.”

  “Sure Prez.”

  When I return to the yard all the bikers are in place. Due to Trax’s incapacity and that he needs to train for his upcoming fight. It’s being decided he will stay at the club and Fraggle and Kent are to go in his place.

  Dec’s laughter and a commotion towards the door draws my attention and I see Tabby and Rayven having one of their usual fights. “What’s going on there?”

  “Tabby wants Rayven to stay at the club while he’s gone because of the trouble, and she’s having none of it.”

  This time I am the one who releases a snigger. “Are you sure that’s the reason?”

  With a sly look as he mounts his Harley, Dec shakes his head. “Nah, it’s just easier for him to have the men watch her here than at her place. Seen as Kent’s coming on this trip.”

  Although we had been boisterous when we left the compound. Once on the road, the atmosphere soon became somber. To avoid trouble and any possible run in with Black County Stewards, we are using a different route. One, which is unfamiliar to us.
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br />   Dusk is breaking by the time we arrive at Bear’s. Whisky, music and woman have the men unwinding for the next few hours. “You behaving VP.” Tabby has joined me at the bar. Our bodies turned out towards the dance floor as we watch the entertainment.

  “Whisky does me fine, thanks Tabby. I have myself a fine woman back home and I do not need anything else.”

  Unable to resist “How about you?”

  Tabby’s eyes are on the female dancers. “I have a couple lined up for later.” Following his line of vision I let the words slip out. “You think Rayven’s looking after Flynn?” Flynn Roberts is all muscle and like myself he shaves his head. He is also a celebrity. Especially in Comfort Springs.

  The tension is back in Tabby’s body. His hand grips tight on to the bottle of whisky he’s holding. “Flynn will not mess with Rayven.”

  “Flynn might not mess with Rayven. But what’s to stop Rayven from messing with Flynn?” Poor Tabby. Inferno has joined us and is teasing the club’s treasurer.

  Church will not be taking place this week due to our run, and what I have to say is important.

  “Prez, Tabby, Cassie and I are getting back together after this run.”

  Congratulations are passed round as everyone raises their bottles to me. “Look I wasn’t going to mention this here. But the Ink Studio has being approached by a TV studio to do a fly on the wall reality show. Cass and I need the money. So I’m going to go ahead with it.”

  “Why.”

  The silence from my fellow brothers has me thinking before I give them the answer. “Cass and I want a baby and the treatment is going to cost.”

  “Fuck bro. How much?”

  “A few grand.”

  Heads all round me nod. What I am asking is a huge risk and could put them and the club in danger. For the next hour we discuss the pros and cons of having a camera spying on us.

  “Look take the time you need before making a decision and we get the lawyers to look at their contract. We can stipulate they only film at the studio and the actual filming is only for about six weeks.” More nods are given with the premise that voting will take place at the next church meeting.

  After our impromptu meeting ends it’s not long before the party is back underway. “Do you miss it?” I ask Inferno as I point to the crowd, watching as my brothers gyrate their hips suggestively at their dancing partners.

  Inferno squints through the smoke filled room “Nope. Baby Blu gives me everything that I either want or need.” Yeah, I know that feeling. Shit, I have been away for less than a day and already I am missing Cassie. This is going to be long road trip.

  “You and Cassie sorted then?”

  “We’re working on it. Fuck Inferno I shit on home turf and got caught. Now I’m paying for it.” The memory of Cassie’s face. Flush with satisfaction from our lovemaking has me smiling. “And I sure as hell, am enjoying the way she is punishing me.”

  The look Inferno throws in my direction is hard to decipher. His expression gives nothing away. “You planning on doing it again?”

  “Fuck no. I learn from my mistakes bro and nearly losing Cassie and what we might have is one hell of a mistake I have no intentions of repeating.”

  As I think about Cassie, Comfort Springs and the future. I turn to Inferno “Baby Blu calm down yet from Trax’s attack.”

  With a shuffle of his chair Inferno turns his gaze away from me. “She still bitches about it. Cost me two nights on the sofa.” At Inferno’s answer I give him a slap on the back as I raise from my position.

  “I’m hitting the hay, see you in the morning Prez.”

  The rest of the run is uneventful. However the detour has added a couple of hours on to our journey, and by the time we arrive back at Comfort Springs, the brothers and I are ready to unwind. Due to the lateness of the hour. I decided not to call on Cassie, but to kip at the club.

  “Fuck.” Inferno’s exclamation has me pulling up short behind him as I enter the club. What greets us, puts paid to any plans I had. In the center of the room, the ring from the basement has being placed and inside are Trax and Flynn.

  This however is not what has Inferno swearing. In the front row shouting encouragement are Cassie and Baby Blu. A loud wolf whistle has us all turning to the perpetrator. At the back of the room, stood on one of the tables is Rayven, and another wolf whistle passes through her lips. Followed by loud hollers which are directed at the half naked men.

  Through the din, no one has noticed our arrival yet. It’s only as we move towards the front and begin to split the crowd. That eyes are drawn from the fight for a moment, to give us a quick acknowledgment. Before everyone turns back to the entertainment.

  “Enjoying yourself Mrs Davies?” Cassie’s head swiftly turns in my direction, her eyes are on fire and her cheeks are flushed red. She lays a quick kiss on my lips, before her attention is drawn back to the fight.

  “We might as well as head towards the bar and get a drink VP. I do not think the ladies are interested in us.” The hint of laughter in Inferno’s voice has me answering with one of my own. To think I had being concerned about not seeing by lady till tomorrow. All of sudden my tiredness has evaporated. All this male testosterone is going to make my baby hot for me tonight. With the image of Cassie spread out before me, my cock comes alive, and jumps to attention.

  The fight last for about another fifteen minutes before Flynn is declared the winner. Now that the fight is over, Baby Blu attends to Trax. Tabby surprises me when he reaches out for Rayven, as she attempts to go to the aid of Flynn.

  “Set them up Angel. Those two are going to need them.”

  “Sure thing Linc.”

  By the time I turn back to watch Cassie as she makes her way over to me. I discover she is flanked by Trax, Flynn and their posse.

  “Kiss me properly woman.” Without hesitating, Cassie’s arms link round my neck, and it’s a while before we come up for air. Only to be greeted by a loud chorus of catcalls and whistles.

  After finishing my greeting with Cassie. I back slap the two fighters, congratulating Trax on his performance. Fist thumping Flynn on his unanimous win. “Back in five, Babe.” Dropping a swift kiss on Cassie’s lip’s I leave her to follow the others in to the meeting room at the rear of the club.

  When I join them in the room, I find Dec strapping Trax’s ribs again. He has not quite healed and the workouts he’s receiving from Fudge and Flynn are not helping.

  “How’s he doing Flynn?” The concern coming from Inferno has me eyeing my president. His natural instincts is to protect his son. And if Trax was not up to what had to be done, Inferno will not hesitate to take his place.

  “A couple more weeks and he will be fine. Give him a couple of days to rest, then we start again.” For the next couple of hours we discuss Trax’s training program before returning to the party and my old lady.

  Chapter 22

  “Need help with anything Cassie?”

  At the sound of the voice coming from behind me, I raise my head from the boot of the car to face a wall of muscle. Flynn Roberts has one hell of a body and could lead any girl into sin.

  “Eyes up Cassie.” The crinkle in the brown eyes staring down at me mocks the statement he has just issued. Especially when he is lethargically stroking his toned stomach with one hand.

  “Flynn you’re not going shy on me are you?” I ask, as I pass him a couple of boxes of ribs I have collected for tonight’s party.

  “Wait till you see my ass Cass.” The wink Flynn bestows on me has a slight flush rising in my cheeks, and unable to resist. I study the ass in question as he swaggers off towards the kitchen. Yeah, he has one tight ass. All week Flynn has been tormenting me with his ass and abs. I do not remove my eyes from the piece of male perfection until he has gone inside the club.

  “Do I need to beat the crap out of the son of a bitch Cassie?” The possessive timber in Linc’s voice has me wetting my panties. While a shiver runs down the back of spine. Instead of answering him, I han
d over a couple a boxes of ribs and a box of burgers.

  “Make yourself useful Linc and take these to the Kitchen.” Linc hesitates for a moment as though he is going to say something. However he changes his mind at the last minute as he takes the food from me. This time it’s Linc’s tight ass I study, and to soothe his ego I blow him a wolf whistle causing him to stop in his tracks. Before he turns round to wink at me. Another spike of arousal runs through my body.

  For a wicked moment I have a vision of been in between those two perfect male specimens. However a threesome is not my thing, and I file the image away before joining them both in the kitchen.