SHOOTER: RED SIN MC

by Alexa Rynn

  “Why the fuck did you go after him?” The man on the other end of the line growled. “You should have gotten the fuck out of there! Why the fuck did you put yourself at risk like that?”

  Blade shook his head. “He took a girl. I couldn’t… I couldn’t just walk away.”

  “A girl?” The man asked, sounding puzzled, like the thought of saving a female from someone never occurred to him. “Whatever, where is she now? Did you get rid of her?”

  “Not exactly,” Blade admitted.

  The man’s voice grew high. “You mean you still have her? Blade, get rid of her. You get rid of her now! She’s just going to slow you down,” he paused and I could hear the ruffling of papers in the background. “This is my fault, I should have came and met you at the airport.”

  Blade shook his head. “Cutter, no, it’s no one's fault, how were we to know he would be able to even figure out when I was due back?” He looked straight ahead. “But I can’t leave the girl, she’s seen too much. I promised her I’d get her back home in one piece.”

  “And if she talks?”

  Blade sighed and looked at me out of the corner of his eye. “She won’t.”

  “Fine,” Cutter sounded unsure but dropped it anyway. “We’re coming to get you, now that you’ve run them down a bunch of their brothers are sure to be on their way out there to look for you or trail you home. You need backup, you need us.” I heard a bunch of people in the background, like just hearing part of this man’s conversation was enough to spring them all into action. “Where are you exactly?”

  Blade glanced around. “I don’t know? Somewhere on 94, I think.” He shook his head and glanced out the window to make sure that no one was following him. “We need to lay low, we need a new car, we need… we’re headed right into rival territory, Green Grove’s camp isn’t too far from here. We’re fucked!”

  Cutter sighed. “No, you aren’t. You’re fine… we kind of have a friend who’s associated with Green Grove now.” His tone sounded pinched like it pained him to even admit it.

  Blade shot the phone a confused look. “God, what has been going on around there?”

  Cutter huffed. “You don’t know the half. Anyway, I’m about to text you an address you can lay low at until we get there. There will be weapons and everything you need inside and I’ll bring you a new car. Until then, just stay off main roads and be on guard.” The sound of his shoes walking heavy across the floor echoed loudly. “We’re already on our way.”

  “Got it,” Blade said. “Stay safe, brother.”

  “You, too,” Cutter said and then the line went dead.

  I glanced at Blade, worry and stress crossed his features. It pained me to see him this way, which was strange cause I’d only just met him. And suddenly, I got it. He’d called his brothers and they had come, no questions asked, no fear or care for their own safety. They were coming to get their brother, no matter what.

  How many people could you say that about in your life?

  His phone went off and he glanced at the screen and then copied the address into his GPS feature. “It’s only about twenty minutes away from here,” he said, pushing his foot down harder onto the gas. “Just relax, it’s going to be fine. My brothers are coming and this whole thing will be over soon.”

  “What if they find us before then?” I ask, not being to help the panic that came over my body. “What if they track us somehow? And then… what if they kill me?”

  “Faith!” Blade yelled, interrupting me. “You aren’t going to die.”

  “Okay,” I whispered.

  “Do you hear me?” He asked, his voice still high.

  “I hear you,” I told him, looking out the window. “I hear you.”

  As promised, twenty minutes later, we pulled onto a narrow dirt road and arrived at a cottage in the middle of nowhere. Blade went inside first to make sure that it was safe then waved me in from the porch when he determined the coast was clear. It was small inside but Blade had started a fire and gathered a bunch of weapons and guns into a pile under the couch.

  I’d never seen so many guns in my life.

  Who the hell did this place belong to?

  Blade dabbed at my head, cleaning the blood off of me. “Thank you.”

  He shrugged. “For what?”

  “For coming back for me,” I told him. “You didn’t have to, you could have let them kill me but you didn’t. That was… really, really, big of you.” I risked looking into his eyes. I had already embarrassed myself enough for one day; I didn’t want to make it any worse.

  He didn’t look annoyed, though, he just looked deep in thought. After a second, he shrugged. “It was no big deal, it was the right thing to do.” He ran his hand back and forth over my cut. “Does that hurt?”

  I shook my head, not like I’d tell him even if it did. I didn’t’ want him to stop touching me, ever. I hated it. I couldn’t stand him but every time he touched me my body wanted to scream out in pleasure. “Is that why you helped me back in the lobby, too? Because it was the right thing?”

  He continued to scan my body or injuries. “Yes, that, plus…”

  “What?” I pushed him.

  He got up and glanced out the window and for a second I thought I scared him off and he wasn't going to say anything more but then he started talking. “I’m just used to seeing shit like that all the time, you know? People getting taken or beaten or killed. And most of the time, it’s because whoever is involved made those decisions. They decided to be where they are and the actions they wished to be involved in. So, when I see someone doing nothing wrong… someone good… I don’t know, I just think the right thing to do is try to help them.”

  God, the way he spoke was beautiful.

  Almost as beautiful as his body.

  I stood up. “So, you believe in doing the right thing?”

  He swung around and his deep eyes searched mine. “Well, of course. Don’t you?” He frowned like the idea of doing what you think is right should be simple, black and white.

  I moved closer to him and took one of his hands in mine. “I don’t know what you’ve been through, Blade, and I don’t want to pretend that I do, but it’s okay. It’s okay to believe in something.”

  He inhaled his breath and then let it out. “Yeah, well, I better get some more wood.” He pulled out of my grasp and grabbed his leather jacket off the chair in the corner. “I’ll be right back.”

  He was almost at the door when I couldn’t hold it back anymore. It was the bravest thing I’d ever done in my life and it took every ounce of courage I had. “Blade, wait!” I chased after him, placing my hand on his arm and begging him to look down at me.

  “What? What’s wrong?” He played with the top of his collar.

  Just do it, a voice said to me. So what if he thinks you’re a weirdo? You’re never going to see him again after tonight and you feel something for him, you feel something for someone for the first time in a long time. I closed my eyes, grabbed him by the shirt and threw my mouth on top of his.

  He tasted good, too good; like vanilla and honey swirled into one.

  He kissed me back, opening his mouth slowly. I stuck my tongue inside of his lips, unable to control myself. God, his mouth was like getting lost inside of a maze that I never wanted to find my way out of.

  Suddenly, he pushed me away from him hard. He had his hands on top of my shoulders and was looking down at me; confusion and pain on his face as his chest bulged up and down. He was torn, unsure of what to do.

  Didn’t he want me as bad as I wanted him?

  How could he not feel it? How could he ignore this fire?

  A second later he answered my question.

  He grabbed me by the head and kissed me roughly, throwing my back up against the wall and pulling me so close to him that I could feel his perfect stomach on top of mine.

  Yes, yes.

  God, yes.

  I wanted him to take me.

  I wanted him to take me now.

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bsp; Chapter Five

  BLADE

  I shouldn’t have kissed her on the lips, that had been my first mistake, but I couldn’t help it. She tasted so good and she felt even better. I had been lying to myself about how bad I wanted her since the second I saw her; I couldn’t do it anymore.

  I wanted her. I wanted her so much it ached.

  I wrapped my fingers through her soft blonde hair, tugging on the back of it as I sucked on her neck. God, what the fuck did she use on her skin? Why was it so soft?

  She moaned loudly, running her hands up and down my chest.

  I pushed her harder into the wall, pulling away and running my finger back and forth over her thick lips and looking into her eyes. “Are you sure you want to do this?” The good part of me made me ask her, the part of me I didn’t allow out of his box much. “I don’t want to take advantage of you.”

  Please don’t tell me to stop. Please don’t tell me to stop.

  She pushed one of her long legs up onto the side of my body. “Does it feel like you’re taking advantage, Blade?” she whispered, shoving her sexy little body into my crotch even more.

  I growled and devoured her mouth in mine again. I slipped my hand up the side of her skirt and grabbed a hold of her ass. It was so thick, so full. I could only imagine what her pussy was like. I moved her thong to the side and stuck my fingers forcefully between her legs.

  She was so fucking wet it was unreal.

  I grinned and kissed her while I played around with her wetness. She was so turned on she must have been thinking about this for as long as I had been. Her pussy lips felt nice and fat, just the way I liked them.

  She ran her hands up and down my arms, gasping loudly. “Your arms are so fucking big, baby.” She traced her hand around my tattoos, licking my neck at the same time. “Blade!” she screamed when she felt me prick that pussy in the center of her legs.

  It was the first time I hadn’t been annoyed when a girl called my baby in my entire life. With a pussy like this and lips like that, she could call me whatever she wanted. And those legs, damn, those legs.

  I thrust one finger inside of her cunt to open her up and then forced in another one without waiting for permission. This liquid pussy was mine now and I couldn’t wait to feel her juices all over my fingers and mouth.

  I started finger fucking her, slow at first, and then faster and faster while she moaned louder and louder. She was tight, so tight; I could feel it just by fingering her. I couldn’t wait to stick my cock inside of her little walls.

  “Oh my God!” Her body pushed back and forth against my fingers like she was made of paper. “You’re going to make me cum! You’re going to make me cum, Blade!” She screamed loud and ran her hands through her hair, closing her eyes, and leaning her head back against the wall.

  Her moans were so loud; it was fucking hot.

  I thrust my fingers even deeper into her throbbing pussy and kept fingering her harder and harder until her screams were so loud that they were the only things my ears could hear. “Yes, cum, cum on my fingers, Faith, right now!”

  She bounced up and down on my fingers, gasping.

  “Cum,” I demanded. “Cum right now!”

  Faith let out one final gasp and then her juices exploded all over my fingers.

  I pulled my hand out from her legs and shoved them into my mouth, sucking them dry. She tasted even better than I thought she would. Holy shit, she had some sweet nectars coming from inside of her.

  She gasped loudly, coming down from her high and allowed her eyes to fix on my chest again. She reached at me hungrily, ripping my jacket off and tugging at my t-shirt, demanding it to be gone. I lifted my hands up and she pushed it over my head, letting it fall on the wooden floor behind us.

  Her eyes grew wide as she took in my stomach and chest. Her small hands were all over me, rubbing ever nook of my muscles and biceps. “It’s even more perfect than I imagined!” She kneeled down and started to kiss me up and down my belly, running her long tongue over every ripple.

  I groaned and enjoyed the sensation. Her tongue was so long and her lips so thick. She sucked on me like no one else had in a long time. I could only imagine what else she could do with that mouth.

  When I couldn’t take it any longer I grabbed her by the top of the head and shoved her against the wall again, getting back to our game of tongue hockey. I grabbed the crotch of my pants and yanked my hard cock out, letting my jeans fall down to my ankles.

  Faith ran her hand back and forth over my hard dick and glanced down for a second, her eyes grew even wider than they had before and she gasped. “Holy shit, Blade, you might hurt me with that thing.”

  The thought made my cock even harder. I growled and shoved my hand up her skirt, ripping down her white silk thong and letting it fall down her legs. Then I grabbed her underneath the knees and pushed her legs up around my waist, just like I had imagined them being earlier today.

  They felt so good against my waist, so long that they wrapped around me no problem, practically drowning me up. I perched her up really high, so she would look nice and pretty across from me and then I stuck my cock slowly inside of her velvet center, letting my dick fill her up completely.

  She gasped as I inched in piece-by-piece and then sighed when I fully emerged. I wasn’t sure why she seemed relieved since that was going to be the only gentle thing about our time together. Once my cock was inside of her I stuck my finger inside of her mouth and parted her lips open, I wanted to look into her pretty eyes while I fucked the shit out of her.

  I banged my cock into her pussy so hard that her body jerked back and she banged her head against the wall but I didn’t give a fuck, she felt too good for me to stop now. I let out a loud howl and pushed myself into her harder and harder, not letting up even a little.

  She screamed louder and louder with each one of my lunges and before I realized what was happening my cock had started to jerk and my cum was all over the inside of her silky curtains.

  Damn! I hadn’t meant to bust inside of her she just felt so damn good.

  I hadn’t even had sex without condoms in years.

  But in that moment with her nothing else seemed to matter.

  I pulled away from her, gasping and trying to catch my breath. God, she really was something else. I couldn’t believe how much she took out of me. I hadn’t fucked anyone that rapidly in years.

  “Wow,” she said, shaking her head back and forth.

  Yeah, wow was right.

  I pulled away from her and she looked up at me, sweat dripping from every inch of her body. I reached out off impulse and pushed a piece of her hair behind her ear, she really was beautiful.

  A set of lights flashed at us through the window and she jumped back, yanking her thong up and shrieking in fear. I yanked my pants up and grabbed a gun off the table near the door, looking outside.

  Cutter’s car pulled into the driveway.

  Fuck. I forgot how fast he drove.

  “It’s okay,” I told her, readjusting my cock. “It’s just my brothers.”

  Faith gasped and smoothed down her hair. “Oh, is that all?”

  “Blade?” The front door swung open and Cutter came strolling in. That was just like him, not even bothering to check out the place before. For all he knew we could be being held hostage in here or something.

  “I told you to let me check it out first!” I could hear Blaze’s voice coming in from outside even before he appeared in the doorway. Typical Blaze, he was the responsible one and Cutter was the impulsive one.

  “I don’t give a fuck about checking it out! I care about…” his eyes landed on me and his shoulders relaxed. “I care about our brother.” He grinned and closed the distance between us, slapping me on the back and wrapping me in a hug. “There he is!”

  And then Blaze was there, patting me on the back. “You made it!”

  “Yeah, just barely.” I embraced him next, not giving a fuck if Faith was watching this unfold or not. These were two
of my favorite people in the world and I hadn’t seen them in months.

  “Oh, come on, you know nothing is going to happen to you,” Blaze told me.

  “Yeah, I’m real untouchable,” I joked.

  “That makes two of us,” Cutter ran his hand over his face, the way he always did when he had a lot on his mind. “Ace and Shutter are waiting for us up the road, they’ll follow us back.”

  “Didn’t look like anyone was outside and we’ll take back roads back so we can avoid any cops or angry bikers looking for a little revenge.” Blaze grinned like we weren’t a set of angry bikers ourselves.

  I looked back and forth between the two of them. It really was astonishing how alike the two of them looked considering they weren’t blood-related. Same dark hair and intense eyes that never seemed to have life in them. Although, Cutter’s did look a little lighter now that I was seeing him in person. But what they shared in looks they lacked in personalities. They couldn’t have been more different.

  “Thanks for coming, guys.” I nudged Blaze in the stomach. “Really.”

  “Of course, we came!” Shutter barked, anger suddenly flashing in his eyes. “We will always come when you call, I can’t wait to see Drizzle. I’m going to cut his fingers off one by one first and them I’m…”

  “Ahem,” Blaze said, clearing his throat and looking at Faith.

  “What?” Cutter snarled and then he turned his gaze at Faith, too. “Oh.”

  “Oh, sorry,” I said shaking my head. “This is Faith. She’s the girl who… who got caught up in all of this.” I moved closer to her and put my hand on the small of her back, pushing her toward my brothers.

  No need for her to be scared.

  They looked a hell of a lot more intimidating than they actually were.

  Well, okay, not really.

  “I’m Blaze,” Blaze said, sticking his hand out to her and shaking it.

  “Nice to meet you,” Faith said shyly. She didn’t seem to have any trouble screaming louder than that a moment earlier when I yanking on her hair and shoving my dick inside of her gentle softness.