Malicious Intent M.C.: Volume One Sadist

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by Scarlet Delaney


  “Say it, Lex,” I say, watching Pinky’s face.

  “Come now!” She commands him in a low but extremely hot voice causing my cock to harden further. I have no idea how, I’m spent.

  “Fuuuuck.” Pinky says as his release eases. We are all breathing heavy as Lexi and I remove our knives from Pinky’s slightly bleeding throat. I slowly pull out of her and get off the bed going for a couple of wash rags to clean us up. She’s still hovering over him waiting for their breaths to slow. She eyes his pierced nipples.

  “Those hurt bad when you got them?”

  “Not as bad as my cock did.” He says still breathing heavy thrusting himself into her one last time.

  She looks at me smiling. “Ky, I want mine done.” She says slowly pulling off of him.

  “Fine with me. Next you can get this pierced for me.” I smile rubbing my thumb over her sensitive clit, and begin running the washcloth over her cleaning her up and throwing one to Pinky. She makes a quick face,

  “I’ll think about it.”

  I walk back pivoting back towards the bed from its wall mount. We all lay together watching another two episodes no awkward moments just like it was any other day that we were hanging out together.

  The next morning I wake to find Pinky spooning Lexi, with his arm wrapped over her side and her spooning into my chest wrapped over me. Never in a million years did I think I’d want to share her, but Pinky being in the picture doesn’t turn me off. He’s just as much as part of my life as she is, and we've shared a lot of chicks over the years. Looking at both of them I feel complete.

  I rise leaving them tangled together on the bed. The smell of bacon cooking has reached the room. Time is up.

  “Hey I gotta go to work. I’m going to talk to Mercy about getting you seen with his wife today.” They both stir waking up slowly. “Lex where’s the bucket?” She looks at Pinky for a second color draining from her face. Then back at me.

  “Behind the couch.” I rush, grabbing it as the wonderful smell of bacon in the room intensifies. My poor wife is looking paler and greener by the second. I retrieve the bucket just in time to hold it under her face before the heaving begins. Pinky looking confused as he sits up behind her pulling her hair back from her face and rubs her back. I watch as the gears turn in his head clicking into place.

  “Hey! If she’s knocked up why the fuck did I have to wrap up?!” He laughs. “I mean congrats y’all!” I laugh at his remarks.

  “Because I didn’t see those papers myself. I’ve seen the chicks you fuck.”

  “Fair enough.” He shoots back laughing.

  Lexi collects herself nodding to me to take the bucket. I take it dumping it and rinsing. Coming back I see Lexi is on her back arm over her face Pinky is laying on his side lightly rubbing her swollen lower belly where the small but obvious hill is between her hip bones. Occasionally poking it like it’s an alien.

  “So here's what I’m offering you two. I think we’ve all wanted this in some form over the years and no one was gonna say a thing about it till we were all dead and buried. We can make this a thing. Us. And be our own family in a way. Or we can carry on like we were and occasionally have a random fuck every now and again for shits and giggles.” They look at each other. I know Pinky can offer her the emotional needs that I can’t. For us, this would keep her protected at all times. And for Pinky it would give him the opportunity to have the family he always longed for. As, emotionally empty as I am, I can see how other’s, emotions ruled them. Pinky had his quirks but he wore his heart on his sleeve. It wasn’t hard to see if you knew him as well as I did. They look back at me, in tune.

  “We do!”

  We all laugh. “We will hammer out the details later, for now, seriously I have to leave.”

  Lexi instantly leans over grabbing my unzipped jeans. “Can’t you be a little late? Please? They can’t start the party without you anyway.” She pulls me to the edge of the bed taking out my cock and stroking it before reaching behind her to grab Pinky under the sheets. He closes his eyes as she strokes him. “I wanna play.” She pouts sucking me into her hot mouth. Pinky kisses her neck biting gently, wrapping an arm around her side and begins to play with her breast.

  “How about it Daddy Man? We can’t leave our girl unsatisfied.” I suck in my breath and she takes me to the back of her throat. That settles it.

  “Five minutes. That’s it. Now move the fuck over.” They smile and do as told. I have one hand holding onto the headboard behind me the other fisted in Lexi’s hair as she sucks my cock into oblivion. The room is full of the sounds of our love making, our moans echoing off the walls. Lex is on her belly with Pinky behind her balls deep in her tight pussy. We’re all close to coming. Pinky looks me in the eye.

  “Who do you belong to Alexis?” he asks. I nod my belated consent as he leans further over her, his hand now next to my head on the headboard opposite mine.

  “Fucking answer him.” I groan out. She pulls off my cock for a second.

  “Both of you.” She looks up at the both of us. He asks again.

  “Who’s our girl, say it loud.” she smiles using her hand to jerk me off.

  “I AM!” He smacks her ass.

  “That’s fucking right you are. Now get on Sadist’s cock and ride him too.” She follows Ky’s orders. I move further down the bed so she can take us both at once. Pinky is taking the lead on this one. I’m all for it with Lexi’s full breasts now being thrust into my face. Her hands on my chest nails digging into my pecs, her legs hugging my hips. “Fuck, I’m gonna come. You two close?”

  “Yes.” Lexi says all breathy and blissful.

  “Fuck yes!” Pinky’s rushed response.

  “Pinky bite her.” They don’t hesitate. Lexi bites my chest the same time Pinky bites her. I raise my hand to his throat choking him lightly giving him the edge he needs, all of us come together.

  “Our girl,” Pinky breathes.

  “All fucking ours.” I say into Lexi’s mouth as I kiss her.

  Moments later…

  “Lexi you aren’t allowed to work so figure out something else to do today. Pinky handle the princess of puke with care please.” I say now thirty minutes late instead of the intended five.

  “Will do, Daddy Man” he says rubbing her belly again while he says it with new meaning. Lexi rubs my arm with her hand pulling me gently down and kissing me.

  “Love you Ky.” she says.

  “Love you, too, babe.” I say, leaving the room, finally able to relax and handle club business easily for the first time in weeks.

  Epilogue 3: “Caroline” Kill It Kid

  Ky:

  Lexi’s contractions start in the evening and keep her pretty much awake all night. She’s two weeks early and we can’t get her to the club. Because it’s been raining all night and the roads are flooded. Pinky is on the phone with Mercy’s wife when Lexi screams, her water breaking while standing in the bathroom she had lovingly recreated after the move and put the house back together. We didn’t plan on a home birth. We planned on meeting Mercy’s wife, an obstetrician, in the clubs clinic. Medical training and instinct kick in as I take in the scene before me.

  “KYYYYYY!, TREVVVOR!” Lexi screams. I run to her from across the room trying to get everything ready for the impending delivery. Her water is running down her legs as she stands at the bathroom sink, clutching it so hard it seems like she may break the porcelain lip. “I can’t walk! I can’t even move and I feel like I need to push!” She cries. I sweep her off her feet and she wraps her arms around my neck her fingernails digging into any available flesh she can find. I enter the room as pinky stands looking frozen and terrified all at once.

  “Pinky towel on the bed now and get behind her so I can see what’s going on.” I lay her back into his arms, leaving her legs hanging over the edge so I can look.

  I see the baby's head starting to crown. “Lexi put your feet on the floor and hold on to Pinky.” She moves the best she can with our assistance. Pin
ky supporting her weight and taking her crushing grip on his knees as she moans her way into her new position still sitting on the bed but able to let gravity aid in labor. Another contraction rocks her body and I feel like she may break my ear drums as she screams. The baby’s head is out.

  “Lexi breathe and Do. Not. Push. I’m going to suction out the nose and mouth before the next contraction comes.” I say using my Dominate voice. She nods focused on me breathing through the pain. I’m so proud of her. She’s handled this pregnancy well. Her growing belly taking over her small frame. All her interests and aversions became ours oddly enough through it all. As the next contraction begins, I brace myself to catch the baby. Lexi is moaning through this one staying focused on her breathing. Her head leaned back on Pinky’s shoulder. His gaze down on the babe about to make its entrance into the world. The baby slips free all in one push. I catch it just in time, and the baby wails with all the strength it has. “Lay back on the bed and I’ll put her on your chest.”

  “It’s a her?!” She pants as Pinky moves to help her move further up the bed. “We have a girl! Oh, my God, we have a baby girl you have a daughter! You're a daddy!” She beams at the child who beams back at her. Pinky and I both catching our breaths as we look on them both.

  A truck finally arrives outside of the house. Bree and Mercy’s wife Olivia both jumping out at once and rushing to the house. “The baby is here?! You did it!” Bree yells. “Boy or girl?”

  Lexi looks at me and Pinky and says “GIRL!” The ladies squeal over the news and begin to chat as the doctor checks Lexi out and confirms she’s alright.

  “You did a great job on the delivery Sadist. Both of your girls are perfect. Mercy had said you were a medic in the army. Have you ever delivered a baby before?” I grin.

  “Nope. First time.” she pats me on the back unafraid.

  “Well it’s good you were and had that training. I know we were worried with Lexi’s size there would be issues. But I think she did great! She wasn’t kidding when she said freakishly fast deliveries run in her family. You will be living at the club for the next one.” She laugh and goes turns to go back to lexi before turning back around.

  “And one more thing before I forget.” She looks at me and over at Pinky standing to the side of the room looking over our girls with a solemn look on his face. “No sex for at least six weeks.” She winks and heads back to Lexi to coo over the baby. Bree has helped Lexi shower and cleaned up the baby a bit. The baby now at Lexi’s breast getting her first meal. I leave the room but keep both my girls in view as I talk with Pinky.

  “Congrats man! I mean it! You're a dad! That’s going to take some getting used to.” We embrace for a moment.

  “Uncle Pinky has a nice ring to it don’t you think?” I say.

  “I’m the uncle!” he yells and the girls all grin and applaud. “A girl huh? How you feel about that one?” I look at him.

  “Like a part of me I didn’t know was missing is now in place. I didn’t know if I would love a child as much as I love Lexi and I do love her. But that love or maybe shock just extended to that child.” I say as I look at the both of them. “Plus the whole if anyone touches my daughter I’ll kill them thing. She’s the spitting image of her mother...with my eyes.” Pinky laughs at the remark. We sit around talking about the experience while the girls all catch up. “What’s up Trev? You’re quieter than usual.” I used his actual name to make sure I have his attention. In a rare, serious voice he responds.

  “I love those girls like they’re my own man, I’d do anything them for all of y’all. But I get to put the next one in her belly right?” That one hits a nerve but I’ve expected it was coming.

  “Well no sex for six weeks at least may put a wrench in that plan. And you are going to have to ask Lexi too but maybe. You have a boy before me though and I’m castrating you myself.” He relaxes genuinely laughing.

  “Yes, Sir.”

  “What are y'all going to call her?” Bree asks. We all look at each other. We had discussed names but nothing was put into stone yet.

  “Caroline Autumn James,” I say as it pops into my head.

  “I think that's perfect.” Lexi says. Her smile warming a part of heart I didn’t know I had. Looking at them both I feel I am finally whole as a person.

  “But Minnie for a nickname.” Lexi looks at me and we all look back at her “Because she’s a Minnie version of you.” I say and she laughs

  “As long as you're not saying she’s gonna be short and so what if she is, her Mama rocks it!” Lexi says kissing Minnie’s head.

  The End.

  Pinky’s book is coming Fall of 2018. Along with some backstories, new stories, and updates on Ky, Lexi and Minnie!

  Acknowledgements:

  Thank you to my husband who doesn’t believe spouses can be best friends. But your still one of mine! Ha! I got the last word! I love you so much. You inspire me, calm me and put up with all my redheaded, short girl, Aries fueled craziness. Thank you for helping with this book even if it wasn’t your favorite area of reading. You grit your teeth and made the best of it calling it “murder porn.” But telling me it sounded good anyway. You’re constantly supportive and I couldn’t ask for a better partner through life.

  Thank you to my best friend Brittaney aka Bree. Without you this book would have continued to just be thoughts in my head. Collecting dust and not going anywhere. You are my constant in life. Thank you for always believing in me and supporting me when I couldn’t do it myself. In more ways than one! Love ya girl. My Gypsy other half.

  Thank you to my favorite Authors, T.M. Frazier, Debra Anastasia, Tillie Cole, Jamie Begley, Pepper Winters, Viola Rivard, Skye Warren, J.R. Ward, Kristen Proby, Cherrie Lynn. You’ve all gotten me through some tough times. Your stories inspired me to finally write my own.

  Thank you to all the musical talent mentioned in the book. And through my life. Music soothes my soul and inspires me in the best ways apparently.

  Thank you to my friends and Beta readers for reading my book! You guys are freaking amazing love you all!

  Thank you to Jo Anne Brown at ALAREON MEDIA LLC. Thank you for your patience with my and all my questions. [3]And helping me with this book. I couldn’t have gotten it out there without all your help.

  Last but not least Thank YOU! Thank you for reading Sadist’s book. I hope you loved it and its crazy characters! Please join my Facebook pages for updates on future books and updates.

  About the Author

  Scarlet grew up on a ranch in Austin Texas. She spends most of her time listening to 70’s and 80’s music and movies. Collects tattoos, books, band shirts & cats. She has a husband and three children who keep her pretty busy most days. This is her first book.

  Website coming soon!

  Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/SweetScarlety/

  Contact email: [email protected]

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  [1]My advice at this point is to explain that Trevor's nickname in the MC is Pinky. OR stop switching between the two names in the upcoming chapter. Not only is this confusing, I had to SEARCH the document until I came up with the place where it was stated that the two were one person. I would suggest, just before this, where Trevor meets Ky for the first time, you add a few strong lines about how the name Pinky comes about, or at least that Ky starts to call him that. Otherwise, I'm afraid you'll even tually lose readers who won't know who is doing what.

  [2]You made me laugh here. Very good, puke stories. Every soldier has one

  [3]need to clean this up

 

 

 
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