I didn't have to wonder long. As Mason held my legs open, he ducked his head between my thighs, and that's when I felt a second pair of hands cup my breast. I froze. My breath catching in my lungs, and I reached for the blindfold. Yanking it off, I look up into Stryker's eyes before looking down at Mason.
Leaning up, he kisses me before pulling back and saying, "You don't have to do this if you don't want to. We can stop before it goes any further. Just say the word." I take a minute to think about this, and only one thing comes to mind. I really want to know what it feels like to be with more than one person at a time.
Looking down at Mason, I reach over and place Stryker's hands back on my breast before he gives them a squeeze that has a loud and deep moan escaping me. Then Mason's head is being buried between my legs again, and the cries just keep on coming until I'm shooting over the edge into a nerve-racking orgasm.
Mason kisses his way up my body as Stryker gets up and undresses. I watch and as Mason nips at my breast. I gasp and feel myself get wetter as Stryker's cock comes into view. My mouth waters, and I think my mind short circuits for a minute there because I don't remember seeing him get back on the bed. Although I still looking at him, I don't remember him moving.
Stryker's cock is resting on my lips as I feel Mason's cock at my entrance, and then they're both pushing forward. Mason hits a spot inside me that has me moaning around Stryker's cock, which in turn has him throwing his head back and pushing in deeper. So deep, I feel him hit the back of my throat. I swallow around him, taking him deeper into my throat while massaging his balls with my hands. Pulling off his cock, I suck on his balls while Mason pounds into me for a few more minutes.
Pulling me away from Stryker, Mason positions me on top of him before sliding back inside. A minute later, I feel Stryker come up behind me and push me forward. That's when I feel him push two fingers inside my ass. He leans in and asks, "Have you ever had a cock in your ass?" Moaning, I nod my head yes and feel him pull his fingers out and line himself up and start to push in.
Gritting my teeth, I close my eyes and lay my head on Mason's chest. I'm not sure which one is rubbing my back, but it seems to calm me, and Stryker slides in easily. They both wait as I catch my breath. Nodding my head to let them know I'm ready, they both pull out and push back in. I feel so full, and my ass is still stinging.
The moment I start to moan again is when they pick up their pace. I can feel the sweat from them both mixing with my own. For the next hour, the only thing coming from either of us are moans and grunts. The sound of skin slapping skin fills the room, and it drives us into a frenzy. By the time my fourth orgasm is over, I'm limp and can barely move. I fall asleep wrapped in both of their arms with a smile on my face.
Chapter 29
Kelly
It's been three weeks since my night with Mason and Stryker. We haven't talked about it, and I was grateful for that. Don't get me wrong; it was fantastic, but every time I look at him now, I feel my cheeks heat as I remember that we've had sex before. The sex brought us all closer somehow, and I wasn't complaining. I like Stryker.
The morning after our night together, Mason moved us to the clubhouse. He hasn't told me why, but I sure it has something to do with Steven. We haven't heard anything from him since the scene at the hospital. I was grateful for that, but the club was on high alert for some reason. Mason was stuck to Johnny and me like glue.
Wherever we were, he was never far behind. They went on their club run a week ago, and he called me once and sometimes twice every hour. It was so bad that I would let it go to voicemail instead of answering it. It didn't matter anyway because he would just call the prospect, and I would end up talking to him anyway. I was going crazy here.
Me and Johnny haven't left the clubhouse since we came here and I was putting my foot down today. I'd called Dad yesterday and told him I was coming over with Johnny today. We were going to have a cookout. I was going to wait until I got there before I called Mason and told him I was there. I wasn't going to go alone. I was going to take the prospect with me. So he shouldn't be too mad.
Getting Johnny ready, I walked to the bar and told Cade that I was going to my Dad's. That if he's coming, he better hurry up or I'm leaving without him. I can see pure panic on his face as he opens and closes his mouth, not knowing what to do. I'm sure he was told not to leave my side, so I was counting on him following me. Turning, Johnny and I make our way to the door.
Looking over my shoulder, I see the prospect jump over the bar and hurry to the garage to get his bike. Smiling to myself, I pick up Johnny and buckle him into his car seat. Kissing his forehead, I close the door and climb into the driver's set. Driving up to the gate, I stop to wait for it to open. Pulling out, I hear the roar of a bike and see Cade pull out behind me.
The trip to Dad's didn't take long and as soon as I parked my phone starts to ring. Unbuckling my seatbelt, I pick up the phone because I already know who it is. Before I can even say a word, he's yelling at me about leaving the clubhouse. Getting out, I turn to Cade and send him a glare. He mouths, "Sorry," and I just shake my head and smile. All the while, Mason is still yelling on about women not listening to him. All I do is laugh.
Getting Johnny out of the car, I place him on the ground. He looks up at me and says, "Momma, I have to pee." Smiling down at him, I grab his hand, and we walk towards the front door. Telling Mason that if he hurries and gets here, I might overlook the yelling and feed him huffing; he says, "Your feed me anyway because you love me." Huffing, I say whatever as I open the door.
Walking in, the smell of smoke hits my nostrils. Telling Johnny to hold on, I yell for Dad, telling him the food is burning and run towards the kitchen. I'm almost at the stove when my legs fly out from under me. The phone flies out of my hand, and I'm sliding into the cabinet. Feeling something wet on the floor, I lift my hand and see something red all over it.
Making a face, I bring it to my nose and realize its blood. Looking around, I see the blood is coming from the other side of the counter. I see Johnny come around the corner, and when he sees me gets scared. I tell him I'm ok and get up. Walking around the counter, I find my Dad lying on the floor, surrounded by his own blood.
Running over, I drop to the floor and start yelling as tears run down my face. I look to Johnny and tell him to go get Cade. Looking around, I remember I was on the phone with Mason. Looking around for the phone, I find it in front of the stove. Picking it up, I see that it's still connected to the call.
Bringing it to my ear, I hear Mason yelling my name. Closing my eye's I whisper, "Mason. There's so much blood. He's not breathing." I'm crying, and I really hope he can understand me because I don't think I can repeat the words again. I hear Mason ask, "Who?" before I hear a popping noise and Johnny screaming.
Dropping the phone, I have just enough time to look in the direction of the scream before I see Steven walk around the corner with a big smile on his face and the man from the party carrying a crying Johnny. When Johnny sees me, he yelled, "Momma!" Holding out his arms for me to get him. Looking at the man holding Johnny, I'm about to say something when he shakes his head, telling me not to. Looking back at Steven, I say, "Steven, you don't have to do this. When Mason finds out about this, he's going to kill you for this. You won't walk away next time."
Walking over, he grabs a fist full of my hair and says, "It doesn't matter what Mason tries to do. He'll never find you where you're going. I'll have you all to myself." Letting go, I fall back and scramble for my phone, yelling, "Mason!" I have my hand over it when someone grabs my hair, and a fist comes flying towards my face. Next thing I know, I'm being lifted up and thrown over a shoulder.
Lifting my head slightly, I see the man with Johnny behind us. Reaching out, I try to grab his hand to let him know I'm ok, but I can't quite reach him. I'm thrown in the back seat of a truck, and Johnny is placed beside me. I pull him to my chest as he clings to me. The last thing to go through my mind is, "God, please don't let them hurt my boy." The
n my world goes black.
Chapter 30
Mason
I can hear Kelly crying in the background of the phone. Yelling into the phone, I'm trying to get her attention. The room goes quiet as everyone realizes something is wrong. Putting it on speaker phone, everyone’s listening as Kelly’s crying and yelling for her Dad. When she finally picks the phone up her voice is nothing but a whisper as she says, "Mason. There's so much blood. He's not breathing."
We’re all heading for the door when we hear a gun go off on the other line and Johnny scream. I stop in my tracks. Not able to move. Thinking that someone might’ve just shot my boy. My knees nearly give out when I hear him crying and yelling for Kelly.
My angry reaches it’s peak as I hear the next voice that comes over the line. I’m gripping the phone so hard that it creaks and Stryker has to yank it out of my hands. Hearing him say, "It doesn't matter what Mason tries to do. He'll never find you where you're going. I'll have you all to myself." Has me on my bike and ready to go. Then I hear Kelly scream my name and my son scream for Kelly and all reason floats away.
I’m racing out of the gate and towards her Dad’s house. We make it there in fifteen minutes instead of the usual thirty. Pulling up we find Cade laying on the ground two shots to the back. Running past him I go straight into the house yelling for Kelly and Johnny. Running through the house I don’t find them anywhere.
I do find Jerry in the kitchen and she was right. Jerry was already gone. I know this is going to destroy her. She lost her mom and now her dad. Reaching down, I close his eyes and hang my head.
I knew this day was coming. I did everything I could to prevent it from happening. The damn woman is strong willed and never was a good listener. Looking up I see Demon walk in and come towards me. I ask about Cade and he says, “Cade’s lost a lot of blood. He's still alive but barely. We called an ambulance and their on their way.”
Looking towards Kelly’s dad he asks, “What about him? Is he dead?” Taking a deep breath I nod. Getting up, I walk towards Kelly’s phone. Picking it up I remember Roach and turn to Demon. Opening my mouth, I'm about to ask If he has called when Demon holds his hand up and says, “I haven’t heard from him yet. I’ll let you know when he calls.”
We hear the sirens and head out. Their pulling into the driveway by time we make it outside. The officers ask their questions but no one tells them anything but the basics. When everything's done we split up in two groups. One going to the hospital and the other group to the clubhouse to wait for a call from Roach.
My mind is in a whirlwind. All I can think about is them being hurt and needing me again and I’m not there. I don’t even notice we’re back at the clubhouse until I’m standing in the entrance looking lost. That's when it hits me all at once. I’m picking up anything I can get my hands on and destroying it.
I can hear voices but I can’t understand them. There not breaking through the fog my mind is in. I’m brought out of my haze when I’m tackled and my head makes contact with the floor. I lay there as blackspots dance across my vision. When they finally clear I see Stryker and Demon standing over me.
Stryker sticks out a hand and I take it as he helps me up. Looking around at the destruction I've made I hang my head in shame. I can’t afford to lose it when their out there counting on me to save them from the monsters that have them. Turning to Demon I apologize but he says, “It’s ok. Any of us would’ve done the same thing. Let's get this cleaned up and make a plan of action so when we do get the call we’re ready to move out.”
After cleaning up the commons area, we all head to church. As everyone files in I stare off into space. Demon was talking about not taking any prisoners. He was saying shot to kill. I snapped out of my haze and growled, “Don’t kill Steven. He’s mine.”
Nodding Demon starts to say something else but his phone goes off. We've been waiting for almost three hours and I was hoping that it was Roach. Sitting up I look to Demon but he shakes his head. Sitting back, I run my hands down my face. He answers the phone and I see him tense and look at me.
Telling me to come, I follow him out the clubhouse and to the gate. When we get there’s a man with a package standing at the gate. Walking forward, Demon tells the prospect to open the gate. Once open them man comes in and asks for me. Raising a brow I walk over and sign for the package and the man starts to leave.
Looking over the package I notice the only thing on the box was my name and nothing else. Looking to Demon I tell him to stop the man from leaving. The mans just about to get in his truck when Justice and Stryker reaches him. Bringing the man back to me I can see he’s scared out of his mind. He's looking at all the faces around him like we’re about to kill him.
Stopping in front of me, I ask him his name. He tells me his name is Coty. Then I ask if he seen the person who sent this box. He says yes and I ask him to describe him. He says, “A blonde man with blue eyes and a scar on his face came in just before closing and want to send a package off today. The manager told him we were closing and it wouldn’t be able to go out until tomorrow. The man was upset about this and offered to pay a thousand in cash to have it sent out today. That's all I know.”
Telling him thanks, Stryker gives the man a hundred and he nearly runs to his car to get away. We all make our way back to the clubhouse and back to the meeting room. Everyone takes a seat except me, Demon, and Stryker. Stryker hands me a knife to open the box and when I do all the breath leaves my body in a rush. Inside are the close she had on when I left this morning but it’s all the blood that has me going numb.
Demon pulls the clothes out and I can see the wince on his face as he realizes how much blood is really on them. Turning to me he says. “Mason, we don’t know if this is her blood or her dad’s blood. Hell, the way she took down Izzy it could be one of Steven’s men's blood. She’s a fighter. She's going to keep herself and Johnny safe until we get to them. You have to believe that.”
I can feel my eyes burn and I turn and briskly walk out. I haven’t cried since I was nine. The day my mom died. My dad slapped me and said, “Men don’t cry. Only pussies do. Do you want to be labeled as a pussy?” I never cried again. Reaching our room, I walk into the bathroom and splash cold water on my face. Getting myself under control I make my way back to the meeting.
Chapter 31
Kelly
When I finally wake up, it's to seeing Johnny crying in a corner and a man standing over him with his fist balled. I don't try to figure out what's going on before I'm up on wobbling legs and heading towards them. Reaching down, I pick up the first thing I come across that's got some weight to it. Which turns out to be what looks like a two-by-four board. Lifting it up, I swing it like a bat, and the fucker goes down.
He's laid out, and he's not getting up for a while. Picking Johnny up, I hold him tight to my chest, and his arms close around my neck so fast that I feel my air cut off for a minute. That's when I notice cold air touching places that it shouldn't be hitting. Looking down, I realize I'm standing there in only my bra and panties. Studying the room, I don't see my clothes anywhere.
Why the fuck am I nearly naked? Putting Johnny down, I pick up the man's coat off the back of a chair and slip it on. Picking Johnny up, I walk over to the door and try the knob. It turns, and my excitement grows but dies a quick death as I try to pull it open, and it doesn't move. Which means it's locked from the outside. Picking up the board, Johnny and I move to the farthest corner away from the man knocked out on the floor.
It's about ten minutes before the door is opened and in walks Steven. He has a smile on his face, but it quickly turns into a frown when he sees the man lying on a floor. He looks towards me and narrows his eyes. My grip on the board tightens as he walks towards the man and kicks him in the side. The man grunts before his eyes open, and he sits up, looks around. When he sees me, he's up and coming towards me with a look of murder on his face.
He doesn't get far before Steven has his hand around his neck and saying, "Get the hel
l out. Nobody touches her but me." He doesn't yell it, but the way he said it has chills running through my body, and the man seems to pale. Letting the man go, he pushes him towards the door. Right before the man walks out, he looks at Johnny, and the look in his eyes has me making a note to watch him whenever he's around. The look he gave Johnny has alarm bells going off in my brain, and I pull Johnny closer to my chest.
Once the man has closed the door, Steven turns towards me before saying, "If you continue to attack my guys, you're going to pay. Now hand over that board before I lose my temper." Shaking my head, I push Johnny behind me and grip the board tighter with both hands until my knuckles turn white. I wasn't about to let go of the only weapon I had besides my fist.
When I don't hand it over his face contorts, and he storms towards me with his fist balled. When he's within hitting range, I pull back and swing. He throws his arm up at the last minute to block my hit. Snatching the board, I'm jerked forward, losing my balance, and I'm not prepared for the fist that's flying towards my face. When it lands, I fly to the left-right into the corner of a small table before landing on my back.
I lay there, trying to catch my breath and holding my side. I hear Johnny yell, "Momma!" right before hearing his little feet running towards me. I pull myself up and lean my back against the leg of the table. Johnny wraps his arms around my waist, and I can feel him shake as he cries into my stomach. Steven looks at me, shaking his head and says, "See what you made me do? Now your hurt. Why the hell is he calling you momma? He's not even yours."
I don't answer, and that seems to set him off again. He walks over and knocks Johnny to the side as he pulls me up by my hair and screams into my face. My hands go up, trying to loosen his finger from around the strands. He punches me in the stomach, and I double over from the pain. Pulling me back up by my hair, he leans in and says through gritted teeth, "You will tell him to stop calling you that or so help me, I will end him."
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