by K. T Fisher
"Nice to meet you, I'm Elle."
He flashes me a smile I'm sure gets him what he wants with every woman. Not this one though. "Pretty name, for a pretty woman."
"Back off, asshole." Ink pulls me closer, away from Kids’ appreciative gaze. I breathe in Inks scent and smile. I like this territorial side of him.
Kid just laughs at Ink and the first man re-joins us after locking the gates. He smiles warmly at me, but instead of a hand shake like Kid, he pulls me in for a hug. "Man, you're beautiful." He pulls me back, giving me a cheeky wink. "The names Ice."
Ink yanks me back from Ice's grip, shooting him a glare. "Hands off, fuckers. You know she just fucking walked in with me."
I stand back from Inks hold. I may like a little bit of jealousy, but that was taking it too far for my liking. "She has a name Ink; I'm not some property you can piss all over!"
I cross my arms over my chest to prove my point, causing Ice to immediately look down at my boobs; I don't really care right now. Kid looks like he's holding in his laugh, but he's not doing a great job of it. "Man, she's sure gonna fit in well around here."
Ink shoves his hand through his hair, sighing. "I didn't mean it like that, babe."
I look away from him because I'm pissed. "Take me to Eve, now."
He tries to take hold of my hand but I move it away in time. I don't want to act all friendly right now. I want to talk to my friend. I hear a heavy sigh, and then Ink walks in front as he guides me inside. I’m so eager to see Eve!
***
After gossiping about my travels with Eve and her friends, Diane and Teresa, we move outside to the outdoor area where the men are preparing a barbecue. It smells amazing. I try not to look around too much because I know Ink is out here and I feel a little silly. When I first saw Eve and the girls, Eve jumped straight in, asking me what was wrong. After Ink left us to it, I filled them in on what he’d said outside. The women giggled at me, telling me that’s how these men act. They think they're the shit around here, acting all alpha around each other, especially when it comes to women. Apparently, what Ink had said was the norm around here, nothing to kick up a fuss about. Now I feel stupid for over reacting.
Everywhere I look there are men dressed in black and leather, most of them sporting tattoos and beards’. This is a girl’s wet dream, a darkest fantasy come true, especially mine. One of mine includes a dark, dangerous biker taking me hard and fast, totally ignoring my needs. To be used as his play thing, for his pleasure alone. Just thinking about it warms me from the inside; I clench my thighs in need.
After laughing with the women for a while, a little body runs right into me. I look down to see adorable little Elizabeth smiling up at me. "Hi, Elle!"
"Hey there princess, how do you like your new home?"
Her eyes sparkle. "I love it!"
To prove to me that she really does love it here, she runs off without another word and jumps right up at Cowboy who happily throws her in the air. Her laughter fills the space; I smile at how happy she looks. Eve and Elizabeth have found a family here. I'm jealous.
Teresa sits beside me, handing me a much needed beer. "How are you liking Severed?"
I smile at her; I'm aware of her and Eve's friendship and know about their recent struggles. Watching them today I can see they’re working it out. Everyone here has been nice and welcoming, well apart from the skanky looking girls who wander around. I've noticed they’ve been shooting me daggers. Eve told me they’re the club whores. They don't look trashy enough to not be allowed around the children, but they reek of desperation. The way they look at the bikers, you can tell they’ve only one thing on their minds. Apart from them, everyone else has been friendly enough. Nothing at all like the bitches I knew growing up.
***
When the sky has darkened, the drinks are pouring, and the food has all been eaten, Eve puts a tired Elizabeth to bed. When she returns she sighs happily. "Fast asleep."
"How are you feeling about having to stay here?"
Her smiles drops and she shrugs her shoulders. "It's not the best situation, but me and my girl are safe here, that's all that matters. Until Satan is dealt with, we have no choice but to stay here."
I know perfectly well how Satan will be dealt with. After hearing everything he's put these people through, I can't agree more. I hope I never get to meet the man, from the stories I've heard, I have a feeling I wouldn’t live to tell the tale.
I feel someone sit down beside me, and recognize Ice smiling at me. He really is a good looking man, gorgeous smile, deep dimples and dark blue eyes. He’s got tattoos all along his arms, but he's a bit too much of a beef cake for me. He's a huge man, muscles aside, he's sexy as hell.
"Hey gorgeous, nice to see you again."
"Hi, Ice."
"You two already met?" Eve asks.
"Yeah, out front when she got out of the cab with Ink." Ice answers her.
He smiles over at Eve; I see the respect shining out of his eyes. He's a good man I can tell. Very mischievous though.
"So where is your boyfriend, Elle?"
I shake my head. "He's not my boyfriend."
He quirks an eyebrow. "Sure seems that way from the look he's shooting me."
I look over my shoulder, sure enough, there's a very pissed off looking Ink glaring over at us.
I feel Ice scoot closer to me. I take my eyes off Ink, downing a big gulp of beer. "Elle, you can do better than Ink. You seem like a nice girl. Ink doesn't stay around much."
I look over at him. "Don't worry, I'm a big girl."
He gives me a genuine smile. I need to change the subject. Shit is getting serious.
"So, the person I can do better with, wouldn't happen to be you now would it?"
He grins cheekily. "If you think so."
I laugh loudly. "What's the story behind your name anyway?"
He grins wide. "I like ice." He simply answers.
I narrow my eyes at him. "That's it? You just like ice?"
Eve giggles beside me and Angel sits down beside her. "It what he loves doing with the ice, Elle."
Eve giggles again; Angel has a sly smirk on his face. I look back to Ice and he wiggles his eyebrows. "Wanna find out just how much?"
My mouth drops open in shock, before I can answer Ink stands in front of me, pulling me up. I slam into his hard body. When I look up at him he's glaring at Ice. Ice just smiles right back. "Keep your ice away from her pussy, you fucker!"
Before I can react to what he’s just said Ink leads me away. I'm left completely speechless. I'm all for the kink, but ice? Down there? Wow!
I start to think about it, images appearing in my mind. My body warms again from my earlier fantasies.
***
Ink
I don't know why I'm so pissed off, but I am!
Elle isn't my woman, but I didn't like watching all my brothers drooling over her, then Ice had to go over there and fucking flirt with her right in my face. Minutes earlier he’d been standing with me, joking about me staring at her, and telling me to go over to her. But I didn't. Instead he went over and made her giggle and laugh. When I heard him explaining his biker name to her, I saw red.
I don't know what's fucking wrong with me!
Elle is a beautiful woman, and we’ve had a great time together. It's just sex. That's all it was ever supposed to be, so why did I react the way that I did?
I storm my way through the clubhouse, not giving a shit. They all move out of my way. I need to get Elle to my room right now. I need to be buried deep inside her. I want her to forget about every other man, and just focus on me. She can't be mine forever, but she can be mine right now.
I push open my door, pulling Elle in after me, before kicking it shut. I place my hand on Elle’s chest, pushing her back against the wall. Resting my arms either side of her face, I breathe her scent in to calm me down. Her eyes are wide as I lean in to claim her plump lips. She moans against my mouth and I marvel at the sound.
"Naked.
" I manage to order, in between our kissing.
She unbuttons her blouse, her fingers moving too slow for my liking. Growing impatient I move her hands away, yanking open her top, buttons fly everywhere, hitting everything. She gasps, but I have no time to waste. I quickly unbutton her jeans and order her to pull them down while I get naked myself.
I take in her delicate beauty as she stands before me, waiting for me to make a move. She deserves pleasure and I’m more than happy to supply it. For some reason, I feel like I need to do this for her, and nobody else should. The thought of any other man making Elle climax, seeing her eyes rolling back and her mouth part, it makes me pissed to think of someone else seeing her like that.
With that thought I pull hard on her hair, revealing her neck. I lick from her collar bone to her ear lobe. I grab her ass with my other hand, pulling her close. Her softness against my hard dick. Because I've already covered myself with a condom I don't think twice about pushing straight into her pussy. I growl, a glorious feeling overtaking me, my animal instinct rules me and I pound harder. Fucking her against the wall. Elle’s eyes roll back, her mouth drops open. That look is so fucking hot, I'm glad I'm the one to put it there. I fuck her harder, needing her to know exactly who’s giving this to her.
"Oh god, Ink!"
Yeah, that’s exactly what I'm talking about! I slam harder, pulling her hair and making her scream. Her nails claw at me, which only spurs me on more.
I lift her up, supporting her weight with my hands on her perfect ass. I walk us to the bed, still inside her. I throw her down, making her giggle. She smiles up at me, her smile making me pause for a second. Snapping myself out of it, I crawl on top of her. Taking in her glorious body as I go, I lick my way up from her belly button. I bite down on her hard nipples, and slam back into her wet and ready pussy. Her walls clamp around me and she moans loudly. I continue to fuck her as she climaxes around me. It's not long until I follow her. I look down at her smiling, satisfied face.
"Wow." She whispers up at me, looking a little tired all of a sudden.
“Yeah, you can say that babe.”
I go to the bathroom clean myself up, and then I join Elle back in bed.
Chapter Fifteen
Elle
Waking up the next morning, I feel tired and satisfied. I stretch out, expecting to bump into the man beside me, but I don't feel a warm naked body at all.
I roll over and see the space next to me is empty. He's probably in the bathroom. I reach for my phone to check the time. It's just past 7am so instead of falling back to sleep, I start to play Candy Crush to pass the time. It's become my latest addiction.
When ten minutes have passed I start to wonder where he is, but still wait.
When twenty minutes pass, I put down my phone and sit up. I was going to give him a bit of morning action, but I'm growing impatient.
I get out of bed, gloriously naked, walking over to the small bathroom in the corner.
"Ink?" I wait, there's no answer. I knock on the bathroom door. "Ink?"
Again, no answer. I slowly open the door, popping my head around, it's empty. I spin around, suddenly flooded with disappointment. He left me in bed! Ink never gets up before 10 am! He's not a morning person at all!
That means one thing, he didn't sleep with me last night. But why?
We slept in the same bed while we were in Edinburgh, Newcastle and London but now we've come back to his home, he's left me in the bed alone! I know he was in the bed during the night, I woke and cuddled up to him, so what happened?
Teresa put my bags away when I arrived yesterday and I've yet to ask her where she put them. I look around at my discarded clothes on the floor. My jeans are tossed in a heap, and my blouse is ripped, fucking hell I loved that blouse!
Well I'm not waiting for Ink any longer. Seeing as it's early I don't think a load of bikers will be up yet. I really don't want to put on my tight jeans from yesterday, so I look through the wardrobe in Ink’s room.
I open the drawer along the bottom first and almost laugh. Why would a man need so many black jeans?
Opening the wardrobe, I see a long line of white shirts and black shirts. Wow, Ink loves color!
I grab one of the black shirts, putting it on, not even bothering with a bra. I'm a woman on a mission. I need to find Ink.
Opening the door, I look left and right, I can't see anyone so far. Slowly I creep down the hallway, coming to the main area. It's empty, as I thought it would be.
I hear a noise from the other side of the door from the bar room. I quietly begin to walk over, wondering who it could be.
When I approach the door I notice it's slightly open, enough for me to take a peek. What I see shocks the fucking shit out of me! I've seen a lot of things in my life, especially on my travels but not something like this. I don't know whether to go away while I can, or continue watching.
On one of the large square tables in the middle of the bar lies Diane, she is completely naked. She's blindfolded, gagged and tied to the corners. Above her stands Dragon, her old man I met yesterday. He has this long, thin feather whip and is drifting it up and down her body. I can see Diane breathing heavily, when Dragon glides it in between her thighs she groans.
Dragon suddenly drops the feather whip to kneel between her spread thighs. I hear Diane gasp and see her back arch. Dragon growls like a mad man as he digs his face in deeper, making Diane moan louder. I’m rooted to the spot, I can't move! What if I get caught watching?
I feel a body come up behind me, a hand comes over my mouth. "What are you up to, babe?"
I relax into Ink’s body, forgetting that I'm supposed to be angry at him. His stubble scratches the back of my neck. "They love to have sex anywhere they can, hoping that they’ll get caught or that someone watches from the shadows."
Oh my god, is he telling me the truth? Diane and Dragon get off on this? They want to be watched?
I look at Diane, totally on display, thinking to myself that if someone saw me like that I’d be mortified!
Dragon reaches down and picks up a long thin object. He raises it high before smacking it down on Diane's quivering body. If Ink’s hand hadn't been over my mouth I’d have gasped out loud, alerting them that I was watching!
I continue to watch as Dragon whips her again and again, muttering dirty words to her the whole time. Ink begins to kiss the back of my neck, shivers travelling along my spine. He bites my ear lobe, and my head falls back onto his shoulder. His hand goes to my thigh, slowly travelling up under the loose shirt I'm wearing. My breathing starts to match Diane's, Ink’s fingers brush my folds.
"Watch them." He whispers in my ear.
I lift my head back up, opening my eyes. Dragon is now fucking Diane with no mercy, smacking her thighs as he does. Ink’s finger dips inside my wet pussy and my legs buckle. Watching the scene in front of me, and having Ink play with me has me turned on so much I almost feel the need to beg for a release. I forget that I’m angry at him and that somebody could be watching us, like we're watching Diane and Dragon.
As Dragon whips and fucks Diane harder, Ink spins me around and lifts me. Quickly carrying me to the bedroom where he fucks me so hard, I climax three times before he collapses at the side of me.
I fucking love make up sex.
***
Eve
After a much needed catch up with Elle about her and Ink, we finally decide to surface from my room. We need some fresh air, and sun on our skin. We're wearing big, silly grins as we walk into the main area of the clubhouse. Our chat was packed full of giggles and lots of graphic details. Elle wouldn't give me any unless I gave her something in return, so we swapped stories and gossip about our men until we had our fill. I can't believe Elle didn't tell me about Inks pierced cock sooner! I mean, how can you keep that a secret?
I look around, searching for Gabe, but I can't see him. I do however spot Elizabeth sitting at a table with Rabbit and Kid. When I approach them I can see that they’re coloring in pretty
pictures of butterflies and flowers. I laugh as I sit down beside Elizabeth giving her a kiss. "Hey baby, having fun?"
She nods her head enthusiastically, continues her coloring. Her tongue darting out to the side as she concentrates. I look at the guys. "Where's Angel?"
Kid looks up from his important task of coloring. "Out with Prez. Ice said there was a meeting. Looked important."
I cock my head to the side. "So why aren't you there?"
He smirks. "Club business sweetheart."
