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Viper (Angel’s Rebellion MC: #1) (Angel's Rebellion MC) Page 2

by Jeneveir Evans


  I set my cup on the counter and wrapped my arms around my woman. I pulled her head to my chest then gently started running my hands up and down her back. I gazed over at Mia, who softly smiled at me, love shining out of her eyes for the two of us.

  We are both overprotective of Jennie. Not that she wasn't strong in her own way, but Jennie was this gentle creature that only seemed to see the good in others. It was hard for her to understand how people could be so cruel and evil, even when it was being directed at her.

  Jennie was this ethereal wisp of a woman with long flowing locks of sun-kissed blond hair and eyes so blue a person could drown in them. She reminded me of what I imagined a pixie would look like, a delicate face with rounded cheekbones, and a sharp little nose that led into the plumpest red lips I've ever seen. Lips that begged to be kissed and fucked. Her sharp jawline ran into a slightly rounded chin.

  The curves of her body were understated, her creamy white breasts with pert little rosebud nipples didn't quite fill my hands. For such a delicate creature, she was actually fairly tall, just nine inches shorter than me, and the natural curve of her waist ran into hips that were perfect for holding on to. Mia and I both agreed that she was hot as fuck and that her body begged to be ravished.

  She was this bright shining light that gently enveloped everyone with her presence, bringing a sense of peace and joy, a feeling of serenity to whoever was lucky enough to be in her presence. She was our own personal angel that had to have surely fallen to this earth from heaven, and we were the lucky assholes she chose to have in her life. Because we have been graced to have this angelic soul in our lives, Mia and I always tried to keep the evil of the world away from her.

  It was hard to imagine a life without Jennie in it. If anyone had said to me that a man could love two women at the same time, I would have called them a liar. I never considered it because I just never thought it was possible. And at the very beginning when Mia wanted to bring Jennie into our relationship, I had major doubts about it working. I had been afraid it would ruin our marriage. Instead, it had enhanced it. But I knew that the only way it worked was the will of the two women who were in the relationship with me. They wanted it to work, so it did.

  I kissed the top of Jennie's head and pulled her in tight to me. I knew she was scared, rarely did she call me Cole, she usually left that for Mia. Jennie only called me that when she was truly upset about something or emotional. I had asked Mia about it once, to which Mia had replied that Jennie told her that she felt like the man, Cole, was Mia's alone; but the man, Viper, was both of theirs.

  What Jennie didn't understand, is that it didn't matter at all to me which name she called me, I was as much Jennie's now as I was Mia's. I truthfully loved them equally, but for totally different reasons. They enriched my life in their own ways, and they loved me selflessly. It humbled me to be the recipient of such love. I would gladly kill anyone who threatened to hurt them or tried to take either of them away from me. And I was pretty sure it was going to come to that soon.

  I replied to Jennie's comment, “I'll watch my back, love. I have too much to lose to be careless. But you both know that I need to go have this talk with the boys. We don't need either of them coming home now that they are Stateside. They need to stay as far away from here as they can. But it won’t be much longer until they get out and then we will have no choice in the matter, Rebel will have to come home.”

  I inhaled a deep breath and continued, “I agree with you Jennie, we can't trust Devil. And I need both of you to stay away from the Clubhouse. He's becoming more unstable. That shit he's snorting up his nose is going to be the death of him, one way or the other. If he or Spawn comes here for any reason, Do Not Open the fucking door to either of them, you got me?” I ground out to both my women, letting them know that I was dead serious about this command.

  Then I looked down at Jennie and said, “You got me, Jennie? I know Spawn is your son, but he is under Devil's control and would do anything he was told to do.”

  ~*~

  Jennie

  I leaned back and gazed up at my Old Man. Without him and Mia, I would have already been dead. Devil hated me that much. Mia saved me when she decided that she could share Viper with me in order to save my life.

  Mia and I had been best friends since kindergarten. She had always been closer to me than any woman in my life. I owed everything to these two people and the love that I felt for them was something so deep and intense it would be hard to put into words if someone asked me to. And now I couldn't imagine a life without them and didn't want to. I truly didn't think I could continue living if something ever happened to them or our children. I would simply cease to exist.

  I sighed heavily, the ache in my chest at the thought of my middle son turning into a monster like his father, hurt. I wanted to believe Spawn couldn't be as bad as Devil, and even though I hated to admit it, I knew better. I knew that what Viper said was true. Spawn was just like Devil, and if Devil asked Spawn to do something he wouldn't hesitate, even if it meant hurting me, his own mother.

  “I agree with you Cole, as much as it pains me to say that. I wouldn't do anything that would put any of us in danger, but I'm begging you, please, please watch your back. We don't know what he's liable to do.” I pleaded as a tear slowly ran down my cheek.

  ~*~

  Viper

  Fuck, it hurt me to see Jennie this way. I knew she was scared. I knew she believed Devil was crazy enough to hurt me or one of them. She had borne the brunt of Devil's fists and boots multiple times, not to mention the mental abuse he had put her through in the three years they had been together. I've told her that Devil would be insane to cross me. But with what we had on each other, we were at a stalemate, he and I, and we both knew it.

  Hell, maybe Devil was crazy enough or at least was getting there. But I had contingencies in place in case Devil tried to get rid of me, and he knew they existed, I had made damn sure of that. So yeah, the man would have had to completely lose his fucking mind to ever think about doing anything to me or to those I love.

  I hated to admit it, but I was more on edge than normal. Lately Devil had been acting erratically, doing shit that made no sense whatsoever and putting Brothers in danger without thought of the consequences. I knew it wouldn't be much longer before everything blew up.

  I prayed I had everything in place for when that time came. I just needed a couple more months. Just a couple. God, I hoped Devil didn't lose it before then. I knew he was waiting for Rebel to come home, his first born, his and Jennie’s son. My only comfort was that hopefully time was on my side.

  I softly brushed the tear off Jennie's face and pulled her even tighter to me. I lowered my head and brushed my lips softly against hers. My tongue ran across her bottom lip, seeking entrance, and Jennie gladly gave it to me. My tongue invaded her mouth, dueling with hers in a dance as old as time. Fuck, I loved this woman. I didn't want to imagine a life without her now, I feared I would be half a man.

  How a woman could fill up a hole in a man that he hadn’t even realized he had inside him was beyond me. But she did. Jennie filled up something so deep in my soul that I knew if something ever happened to her, a part of me would die. I felt that way about Mia as well. For as long as I live, I will never understand how they each filled something inside me and made me a better man, a whole man.

  My attempt to comfort her soon turned into a raging storm of need. Anytime I held either of my women, it didn't take long for a need to claim them as mine swept throughout my whole body. Fuck, my cock had gone from the half mast, it seemed to always stay when my women were around, to rock hard. I hadn't planned on having sex this morning, I had too fucking much to do today as it was, but fuck, with these two women, I swore all they had to do was breathe on me and my damn cock was willing to go, standing to attention. Fuck it all, some plans were meant to be changed.

  ~*~

  Jennie

  I arched into Viper, pushing against his hard cock, twisting and tur
ning, low moans coming from me as I desperately sought some relief for my ever-growing desire. God, I have always loved to kiss, and Viper was a master at it. Once his tongue entered my mouth and started tangling with mine, that was all she wrote for me, I was instantly ready for more. I loved feeling his tongue sliding against mine, sucking on mine, dancing a dance that was just between him and me.

  He could get me from zero to sixty in about five seconds flat. It had never been this way with anyone else, ever. A whimper slipped out, I needed more, more of his tongue, his taste, his touch, just more. I secretly had a crush on Viper all those years ago when he and Mia started dating when we were in high school. However, I would have never attempted to interfere with their relationship, best friends don’t do that to each other. Plus, I’ve always been able to tell how much she and Viper felt about each other.

  I wasn't ever jealous of them being together. But I’d wished I had someone in my life like that for me. Maybe that was why I had let Devil consume and control my life, because I wanted someone just for me. I quickly pushed thoughts of him aside and concentrated wholly on how Viper was making me feel.

  I could feel how wet I was becoming, my pussy was growing soaked and my clit was throbbing with need, I ached for Viper's touch, my body needing his for reassurance and a distraction from the hell that had been going on lately. I squeezed my legs together trying to relieve the ache a little. He broke our kiss and I gasped air into my starving lungs, I would gladly drown in his kisses and often wanted to. My eyes met his and I could see the need in his was a reflection of the desire in my own.

  One of his hands grabbed my hip, pulling me tighter into him as his other hand slid up to tweak my nipple, pulling and twisting it, to my cries of pleasure. He slid his hand across to my other breast and started tugging that nipple, giving equal attention to it as he had the other one. As he continued going back and forth between my nipples, he increased the pressure on them with each pull, tug, and twist he made to them. I whimpered. I needed more, so much more.

  ~*~

  Viper

  I looked over at Mia to see that she had her hand down her pajama bottoms moving it back and forth. I knew she was stroking her clit as she watched the two of us. I groaned loudly, I hadn't thought my cock could get any harder, but knowing Mia was pleasuring herself had me so hard that I physically ached.

  Fuck. I needed relief. And soon. Mia had always driven me mad with desire, but once Jennie became a permanent part of our relationship, my desire had turned into a raging inferno of pure want and need. Every little thing I had felt with Mia alone, had increased tenfold when Jennie was added to the picture. I didn't love Mia any less because of Jennie, I loved her more.

  “Mia, strip and get on the island.” I told her, my voice had become lower, gravely, deeper with my desire.

  ~*~

  Mia

  I could feel my heart racing as I watched Viper and Jennie. Watching his fingers tugging on Jennie's nipples caused an ache to settle low and I started squirming on the chair, trying to find some relief. Without even realizing it, I unconsciously slid my hand down into my pajama pants to stroke my clit. I could feel how wet I was becoming. And when Viper told me to strip, my breath started coming in soft pants.

  I fucking loved when he became dominant with me. I know it turned Jennie on as well. We had talked about how it made us feel when he was like that with us. We both agreed it got us so hot that it made rational thoughts hard, and all we wanted to do was please him, especially when his voice dropped all low and sexy. Fuck. I swear I could get off just listening to him talk when his voice was like that.

  I looked hesitantly toward the doorway and murmured, “The kids.”

  To which Viper laughed softly, saying, “Hell, you know it would take a tornado to wake them at five in the morning.”

  And realizing what he said was true, I got up off my stool and slowly started removing my pajamas. I knew how crazy it made Viper to watch a striptease. I have actually made him pant before while watching me undress. He would take his cock out and stroke it while observing me slowly and seductively remove my clothes, and that was such a huge turn on to me, to see how much I still affected him after all these years.

  Jennie and I tried to take care of ourselves, while we didn't work out much, we did light yoga to keep limber. I can admit to myself that while I knew I still looked good, I was thirty-nine years old and it bothered me a little that Viper was around club whores who were in their twenties. Whores who were still tight everywhere, no stretch marks from having children, no slight sagging of their breasts, skin that still looked flawless. I trusted Viper with everything in me, but unfortunately women are stupid creatures sometimes, and I’d let that little jealous green-eyed man take control of me. I couldn't help it at times.

  I wasn't jealous of Jennie though, and not because her body was dealing with the same things mine were dealing with, because Jennie was hot as fuck. Her face and figure were flawless, and she still actually looked like she was in her twenties. But Jennie didn't have a covetous bone in her body in wanting Viper just for herself, Jennie loved us both and I knew that to be a fact to the bottom of my heart.

  But Viper was so fucking sexy. He walked with this swagger of confidence that had women looking at him. And once they looked and took in the bad boy they were seeing, they wanted him. His dark brown hair flowed down his back, his naturally tanned skin made the brown of his eyes look like melted chocolate and made the white of his smile pop a brilliant white.

  And oh god, when he smiled that devilish little smile of his, his dimples appeared, and I swear I became instantly soaking wet. Lord above, his beard which I loved so much, he keeps fairly short; it has caused many spontaneous orgasms when he rubs it up and down my inner thighs and against my pussy. His chest was deep and wide, his tattoos ran up and down his body, and his muscles flexed with every movement he made. I was proud to be one of the two women on his arms when we went out. But I knew how other women coveted him, and that was where that little jealous twinge came from. The fear that one of them might catch his eye one day.

  With my eyes looking deep into my man's eyes, I reached down and pulled my top over my head, barely breaking eye contact at all. As I watched Viper lick his bottom lip, I ran my hands down over my breasts, tugging each nipple and twisting it. Fuck, that felt good. I heard Viper's groan over my own, knowing that he was getting off on watching me. I heard Jennie moan louder as Viper tugged her nipples even harder than before. Jennie's eyes were on me too, watching every movement my hands made. This was turning her on as much as it was Viper. God, I loved being able to turn them on like this. And that in turn, turned me on even more.

  I slowly lowered my hands to push the rest of my clothing off, my panties and bottoms falling to the floor as my hands ran down over my hips. With one hand, I reached down to stroke my clit. I was so damn wet and ached so much. My head fell back at the pleasure I was feeling. I groaned, then stroked my clit harder, loving the feel of the tingles that ran throughout my body.

  “Mia, island now!” Viper snapped out.

  Smiling at him and biting my bottom lip, I walked around to the front side of the island closest to them and hopped up on it, hissing slightly at its coldness. I watched as Viper zeroed in on my lip, he'd told me once that every time I bit my lip, his cock would throb with desire and it made him want to kiss the fuck out of me and suck on my lip. If a man telling you that wasn't a huge turn on, I don't know what is.

  ~*~

  Jennie

  I watched the entire exchange while still writhing and grinding against Viper's cock, my moans increasing as I watched Mia's striptease. God, Mia was gorgeous and so good at teasing us with her sensuous movements as she took off her clothes. Her deep auburn hair hung midway down her back while her kelly green eyes seemed to glow out of her patrician features, her cheekbones high and sharp, her Grecian shaped nose rested above full kissable lips, her jaw was slightly square. She didn't realize just how beautiful she was des
pite the number of times Viper and I had both told her.

  She made me want to run my hands everywhere over her creamy white skin. I was slightly envious of her hands as one rubbed her breast and nipple, while the other stroked her clit. I loved feeling her silky soft skin, I loved tasting it more.

  My breasts and nipples have always been super sensitive to any stimulation and Viper used his knowledge of my body to drive me wildly insane with desire as he continued to twist and tease each nipple. He hadn't even touched my pussy, but I felt like I could come just from his touches to my breasts alone.

  I needed something, anything to help me over the edge. I craved sex with both of my lovers in a way I never thought possible to crave something. The feel of their hands on my skin, their kisses, their lips on my pussy was enough to make me beg for more. I could hear myself making little noises of need, and I could hear Mia's moans, increasing my desire for more.

  “Jennie, Mia's waiting for you,” Viper muttered huskily to me.

  I smiled and slowly licked my lips as I approached Mia. Pushing Mia's legs further apart, I lowered my head and started licking at her nether lips, sliding my tongue back and forth, opening my way into her sweet pussy, my tongue stroking her sweet little nub with each upward swipe. She hummed in approval, as I nibbled and sucked on her clit, lapping up her juices as they rushed out of her as each caress of my tongue continued on with the sweet torture to her delicious little nubbin.

  ~*~

  Viper

  I watched Mia twisting and tugging on her nipples, her breath catching on whimpers and moans, on husky murmurings of, 'so good, so good, fuck, so good,' as Jennie sucked and licked on Mia's cunt. It fucking turned me on so much I almost shot my load just watching them. I walked over and pushed Jennie's gown up over her back, realizing she didn't have any panties on, and I groaned as I stroked my hands down her tight ass. I slapped her right ass cheek, enjoying the pink that immediately became visible. I then slapped her left ass cheek and it mirrored the other one in its delightful shade of pink. Jennie groaned loudly.

 

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