I grinned. “You going to kiss me, Wolfman?”
“Nope. If I put my mouth on yours I’m going to fuck you right here, right now. And no one is seeing my old lady’s body but me.” He said softly as he dropped his forehead to mine.
“Then let’s get out of here.” I said as softly.
“Not yet, baby. I have to meet your Mama first, it would be rude to leave without greeting her.”
“Fine, but we’re not hanging around here all night.”
“No, Kitten, we’re not hanging around here all night. We’re going home as soon as we can so I can fuck my old lady. I fucking missed her like crazy.”
I smiled. “And I missed my old man.”
Dropping my legs to the floor Wolf put his arm around me and drew me tight against his side as we made our way over to where Mama, Daddy, Maniac and Lucy were standing watching us.
I made the introductions.
“Mama, Lucy, this is Wolf, my old man.”
Wolf had his hand out to greet Mama. But she bypassed it, slinging her arms around his waist and hugging him. Stepping back she put her hands to his face, drew it down and kissed him on both cheeks.
“Welcome to our family, Wolf. Take care of my girl and we won’t have any problems, okay?” She warned.
“You have my word. She’s everything to me.”
Wow. Good answer.
Lucy hugged him as well, much to Maniac’s annoyance.
“Welcome to the family, Wolf. Sorry my ol’ man and your boss were asses, but I’m glad they finally pulled their heads out of those asses and fixed their mistake.”
Wolf didn’t say a word, only nodded. But I could read those eyes of his, he was still pissed with Hawk and Maniac.
“Maniac, meet Wolf, my old man.”
Maniac’s eyes narrowed as they met Wolf’s and the two went into a stare down. Neither one of them blinked until Lucy elbowed Maniac in the side.
“Fuck, woman, that hurt.” He griped.
“Stop bein’ an ass an’ I won’t have to elbow you.” Lucy snipped.
“Welcome to our family, Wolf.” Maniac said and held out his hand. Wolf gripped it and the two stood there crushing each other’s hands until I smacked my hand down over theirs.
“What the fuck, son? You have a fuckin’ grip and a half.” Maniac suddenly grinned. “Can’t wait to see you take on some of these motherfuckers in the ring. Should be entertainin’ as fuck.”
With that I was done.
No one was putting my man in the ring.
Not if I had anything to say about it.
“We’re out. Don’t call. Don’t come by the house. Nothing. We’ll see you when we see you.”
I laid down the law then took my grinning man’s hand and took him home.
CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN
Wolf
Walking into the clubhouse of another club without your brothers backing you up was never a good thing. Unless that club was friendly with your own.
Was this one friendly with his? Not really. There had been no meetings between the two presidents to formalise the relationship between the clubs. And that was one of the reasons why he was here. He had been sent to firstly reclaim his old lady and secondly to come to some sort of agreement between the two clubs.
All of that shit disappeared when he saw her.
His Kitten. She had gotten so fucking thin. He was going to have to feed her to get those curves he loved back.
And then she was in his arms and everything that was wrong in his life settled, became of no consequence. All that mattered was her.
His old lady.
He knew if he kissed her he would fuck her so he held back, suffered through the fucking introductions while he felt Dive and his crew’s eyes burning into the back of his neck. He owed them an explanation but not tonight. Tonight belonged to his old lady.
She led him out of the club and Wolf picked up the duffle he had dropped outside the door then held his hand out for the keys when they got to her ride. His old lady didn’t hesitate, she dropped them in his hand.
Fingers laced together she held his hand as he drove them to her house they were both silent, she didn’t say anything other than to give him directions. Her house wasn’t far from the club. Thank fuck.
The minute the door was closed and locked behind them he dropped his duffle and lifted her up in his arms.
“Bedroom, baby.”
“Upstairs, second door on the right.”
He saw nothing but her as he took them up to her bedroom.
Gently laying her down in the centre of her bed he stood back and just looked.
Looked at her lying there with her dark hair spilled around her head, her violet-blue eyes almost luminescent in her too pale face. Dark circles lay under those eyes telling him his girl wasn’t sleeping well. She had lost weight, too much weight, but that was an easy fix. The shit troubling her dreams wouldn’t be that easy.
He noticed that she hid her left hand under her body, as if the missing finger would make him want or love her less. He would show her that to him she was perfect just the way she was.
Not saying a word he slowly removed her boots, jeans and tee, leaving her in her bra and panties. Looking up and into her eyes he slowly removed them as well then stood back and slowly stripped, liking the way she watched him.
Finally they were both naked. Kneeling on the bed he stroked his hands over her feet and calves, letting her get used to his hands on her. He had seen a therapist before coming for her and he would be following the advice she had given him. Be gentle, take it easy and talk to her. He followed his hands with his mouth. Kissing over the red lines the bastard had left on her thighs. They were all healed but would take time to fade. And if she wanted it he would pay for plastic surgery to make them disappear. It was the ones on her now bare pussy he worried about most. Would she allow him to touch them?
For now he avoided that area, instead moving up over her abdomen to reach her beautiful breasts. He drew a line up the centre of her body with his tongue smiling against her skin when she shuddered.
“Like that, baby?”
“Yes, it feels so good.”
“Anything I do that you don’t like or that hurts you, you tell me. Okay Kitten?”
“Okay.” Her hesitant whisper darkened his soul a little more before he continued his exploration.
Gently biting the sides of her breasts and dragging his tongue over the faintly red marks he had left behind he finally drew a nipple into his mouth and sucked. Softly. Gently. He alternated between her tits and when her nipples were nice and red and wet he rose over her and took her mouth.
He had been warned that she might not be comfortable with him over her but so far she hadn’t retreated from him. Maybe the fact that the bastard hadn’t been on top of her played a part here. But he would continue to be careful. Very damned careful.
Their tongues met and a groan escaped from deep inside his chest. Finally, finally he tasted her again. His girl, his woman, his old lady, his beautiful little Kitten.
The kiss almost exploded the slow pace he had tried to keep.
It was everything and more than he remembered. Her lips were soft, her tongue a soft slide against his, her taste with a tiny hint of Jack in it, all of it absolutely perfect.
Kissing her harder he dragged his hand down the side of her body to her hip and lifted her up and into him, settling her pussy against his hard cock. She immediately started grinding against him and he had to keep a tight hold on himself. All he wanted to do was sink his cock inside her pussy and ride her hard.
But he couldn’t. He had to take it slow. Had to take care of his woman.
“Baby, I want to be inside you so fucking bad but we have to take it slow, I don’t want to hurt you.”
“You won’t, Wolfman. We might have to go slow at first but...”
“We will, Kitten, we’ll take it at your pace. Tell me what you want me to do.”
“I want you mouth on me, baby. Mak
e me come with your mouth then slide that big cock inside my pussy and fuck me hard, the way only you can. But I’m ugly down there now.” She ended on a whisper.
Fuck her words almost had him exploding with rage but he controlled it.
“Listen to me, Kitten. Nothing, and I mean abso-fucking-lutely nothing, on you is ugly. You have the most beautiful little pussy, my little pussy. And baby, my pussy isn’t ugly, she’s the fucking Miss Universe of pussies.”
As she shook with laughter he slid down her body, painting it with his tongue, but before he reached her pussy he picked up her left hand and drew it to his mouth. Closing his mouth over the stump of her missing pinky finger he caressed it with his tongue. Giving it one last kiss he settled her arm above her head and continued his journey to her pussy. He kissed and licked the faint scars around it and looked up and smiled when she stiffened. With his lips resting on her mound he waited until she relaxed for him. Dropping his head he licked and kissed her puffy outer lips, drawing the inner lips into his mouth and sucking on them before opening her up with his fingers and licking along her slit. Her taste, so unique to only her, covered his tongue and he settled in to give her what she needed.
He sucked, licked and bit gently and throughout his ministrations his girl writhed on the bed. But it was when he drew that little nub into his mouth and flicked his tongue over it that she went wild. Her hips arched, her thighs clamped down over his ears and her hands grabbed his head, sinking into his hair and holding on as she rode his face. Very carefully he slid two fingers inside her, fuck, she was as tight as a fucking virgin. He curved them, searching for that spot inside her and started massaging it.
It wasn’t long before her walls clamped down on his fingers like a vice, pulsing as she flooded his hand. Her scream echoed in the room, her body in a tight arch as she came. He watched her face with his mouth latched on, his fingers stroking her inner walls and his tongue gently massaging her clit through her orgasm. When her internal muscles relaxed he slowly withdrew his fingers and slid them into his mouth, taking more of her inside him, swallowing her down.
God, she was fucking amazing and all his.
“Going to fuck you now, Kitten, but you have to tell me if it hurts or if it’s uncomfortable or if you need me to stop. I need to know so I don’t hurt you. If you need to be on top you tell me and we change it up. Okay?”
Her nod was all the answer he needed.
Coming up over her he slid himself through her soaked pussy, covering his dick in her come before he notched the head at her opening and slowly pushed inside. She was so fucking tight he battled to get in.
“Relax for my, baby. Let me in, not going to hurt you. Promise.” He whispered against her mouth.
His girl visibly tried to relax as he kept pushing, deeper and deeper until finally he was as deep as he was going to get tonight. It was as if she was a virgin and this was her first time. The surgery to her pussy had tightened her and he would have to work her slowly to stretch her to take all of him. They had time though.
A fucking life time to get it right.
Withdrawing slowly he pushed back in slow while watching her face for discomfort. Thankfully all he saw was pleasure.
“Faster, Wolfman, you have to move faster.”
“Not yet, Kitten, this little pussy of mine needs to adjust to my size first. You’re as tight as a fucking fist around my cock, baby. It feels so fucking good. I want to savour this moment, drag it out as long as I can.”
He pulled out and pushed in a little faster and she gasped but in pleasure not pain. He sped his thrusts up a little and her hips rose to meet him. It spurred him on to move a little faster and he slid a bit deeper with every thrust. She was so wet the sound of him sliding in and out of her filled the room and he worked at making it loud as fuck by pulling almost completely out before thrusting back inside.
“Baby, you have to give it to me faster and harder. Please, I need it.” She begged as she licked over his lips.
Drawing back out he watched her face intently as he thrust back inside, faster and a little harder, doing it over and over. He kept going until her back arched, and her hands grabbed onto his back while she moaned as her pussy clamped down on him. He reared up onto his knees, grabbed her hips and kept thrusting inside her, deeper than before.
He gritted his teeth as he felt his climax rising up from his fucking toes until it slammed into him. He shoved himself so deep inside her it felt as if they were one and the same person as he came and came, filling her up with his seed and marking her as his.
Once again. And this time it was for all time.
As they slowly came down from the high he held her tight against his groin and carefully lay on his side with her leg over his hip, keeping him inside of her as long as possible.
“I didn’t use a condom, Kitten. Didn’t want to.”
“You take anyone while we weren’t together?” She asked nervously.
“No, baby.” He knew he had to be honest with her. He didn’t want some bitch telling her shit that wasn’t true once they got home. “I got fall down drunk one night and one of the whores tried but I passed out before anything happened.”
While he was explaining she had drawn in a breath and held it until he finished.
“Is she still at the clubhouse?” Her voice was quiet.
“No, baby. She’s gone.”
“Good. If she was still there it would not have been good.”
“Fuck, Kitten, let’s not talk about that shit anymore. I have a more important question to ask you. Are you on birth control, baby?”
She was quiet for such a long time he was starting to get worried.
“No, I’m not, and my doctors aren’t sure about my chances of falling pregnant. There’s some scarring and shit and they said only time would tell.”
Wolf tightened his arm around her back and dragged her pussy tight against his groin.
“Don’t care if we can make babies or not. All I want is you.”
She opened her mouth to say something and he took his hand off her hip to put his fingers over her mouth.
“Kitten, if you want babies and we find we can’t make them, then we find us some kiddies who need a good home. I don’t care how they come to be ours. I’ll love them as if I put them inside you myself and you pushed them out for me.”
Taking her face in his hands he looked deep into those beautiful violet-blue eyes and gave her his truth.
“I love you, Leo. I’ve never said those words to anyone but you. Not even my mother got them from me. I want to build a life with you. Please, baby, come home with me and build a life with me.”
The shine in her eyes worried him until she started to smile.
“I love you too, Wolf. When I needed you the most you came for me. Like you were my very own white knight you came and saved me. I would love to have babies with you, my Wolfman. I’m going to hope and pray that I can give them to you. But if I can’t then we’ll go searching for those kiddies.” She smiled at him.
Wolf shook his head. “I’m no fucking white knight on a white horse, baby. I’m a foul mouthed black hearted biker on a Harley. But I’m also just a man who loves his woman.”
His woman grinned and winked at him. “You’re right. You’re not a white knight. You’re a black knight, my black knight, on his iron steed.”
“I just realised something.” She said suddenly.
“What, baby?”
“I don’t even know your name and here I’m talking about having babies with you.”
Wolf laughed softly and kissed her soft lips.
“My name is Shane, Shane Edwards.”
His old lady smiled wide and tightened her arms around his neck.
“I love you Shane “Wolf” Edwards and I’m looking forward to building a life with you. Where ever you go, I go. Until the end of time.”
He gave it back to her.
“I love you Leona “Leo” Grace Jordan. You’re mine, my Kitten. As long as I hav
e you at my side nothing in this life is impossible. You make every dream I never knew I had come true.”
Knowing she was his had his cock hardening inside her and he started rocking against her. Moving so slow and easy it took a very long time before the drive to move faster came over both of them.
When it did his old lady reached down between them and speared her fingers over her pussy, pushing her clit against his cock as he slid in and out of her. At the same time those fingers added extra stimulation to the sides of his cock.
Groaning loudly they came, her pulsing, him jerking inside her. Their combined juices pushed out past his cock as he slowly pulsed inside her.
He loved it. His little pussy covered in their combined juices with his dick deep inside it.
Nothing better in the fucking world.
Tonight they would make up for the time they had lost.
Tomorrow they would start planning their future.
After he asked her parents for their blessing, that is.
Tomorrow he would give her the charms and bells he’d had repaired plus the ones he had added to her collection. Unfortunately the glass beads hadn’t fared so well but they would replace those together.
He was putting his ring on her finger, his patch on her back and his ink on her collarbone.
Where everyone could see it.
Possessive? Hell yes.
He would be doing the same. Getting her ink on his neck.
Where everyone could see the name of the woman who owned him.
Would some of the brothers consider him a pussy because of it? Maybe. But who the fuck cared. He had something none of them would ever have.
A woman who had been strong enough to survive the fucking worst.
A woman strong enough to stand by his side and take the good with the bad.
A woman who saw him like no one else did.
As a knight.
Her battered and bloodied black knight.
And with her black knight watching over her no one will ever fucking touch her again.
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