Winger (Book 4): Corrupted Saints MC

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by Kimberly I. Belle


  I lean into her ear and here surrounded by my family, I whisper into her ear, “I love you.”

  She grips my hand under the table and turns to me. She kisses me and whispers, “I love you more.”

  I can’t help but have a giant shit-eating grin on my face. I’m the happiest man ever.

  We continue our night together as a family, as brothers. The opening of the restaurant couldn’t have gone any better. It was a huge success, and we even made it into the papers.

  Epilogue

  It’s been five fucking months since we opened Saints Grill and she is a well-oiled machine. Sam’s fame as an interior designer shot the popularity of the grill up even higher. Newspapers were coming in to interview her and take a look at the restaurant. She was even featured in a major interior design magazine and now she is busier than ever. She also came into her inheritance. She technically doesn’t need to work anymore, but she does anyway. Money hasn’t changed her either, thank god. The only thing different is that she bought herself a car and moved her trainer and Callie out here. She helped them out by giving them a place to stay. She pays Brian his fee, and she has Callie under salary to help her with her interior design business. Brian has actually been prospecting for the club, being sponsored by Buzz. Apparently, Buzz and Delta know this guy really well and he would be an asset to the club. I don’t disagree; he taught my girl how to fight and she damn well knows how to take care of herself.

  I brought Sam over to my place today because I want to ask her something important. We are standing in my living room.

  “Sam, I have something I want you to have.” I reach into my pocket and pull out a little box.

  She grabs the little box from my hand and opens it. She looks confused by what’s in it. “What is this? I already have a key to your place,” Sam says.

  “Baby, I’m not letting you borrow a key anymore. I don’t want this place to just be mine, I want this place to be ours. I want this to be our home, I want our family to be here,” I say.

  “You’re not joking with me are you Winger?”

  “Never, not about this. I want you here with me. Your rental is too small for the both of us and I have this big old house. I want you to move in, I want this to be our home.” She has already decorated and designed the inside of the house. It was actually featured in the magazine as well and people have been calling me like crazy to design furniture for them.

  “Yes, yes, yes, of course. That little rental is ready to burst.” She jumps up and wraps her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck and kisses me. She starts making out with me. This isn’t just a thank you kiss.

  I grab her ass and walk us to the bedroom. We haven’t actually ever made love in this room. We have in every other room of the house except this one.

  “We need to christen this room. Don’t you think?” I toss her on the bed and take off my shirt.

  “I definitely think so big boy.” She tugs up her dress, and she isn’t wearing panties.

  “Where are your panties dirty girl?”

  “I didn’t wear any. You’ve ruined too many, so I stopped wearing them. You need to buy me new ones.”

  I kiss down her stomach to her pussy. I lick up her slit and land on her clit sucking lightly. “I think I like you better this way.” I keep licking and sucking her faster.

  “What if a gust of wind comes and someone is there to see my goodies?” she manages to get out. She is playing with me and testing me. I stop for a moment.

  “Fine, I will buy you panties. I must not be doing a good job if you still able to talk.” I suck harder on her clit and stick in a finger at first. She is soaking wet. I loosen her up a little and then introduce another. She is moaning now. I take my other hand and reach up to pinch her nipples. “You still want to talk about panties?” I stop momentarily and look up at her, my fingers are still moving in and out of her. She looks down at me.

  “Don’t you dare stop. I’m almost there. Fuck the panties and eat my pussy.” I go back at it and start to lick her pussy more. I vibrate my lips on her clit a little and shake my face and mouth against her pussy. I increase the speed of my fingers and I can tell she is almost there.

  “Ohhh fuck, Winger, keep going. More.” She is grabbing onto the sheets of the bed and her back is arching.

  I suck a little harder and curve my finger upwards inside her and that seems to do it for her. She cums on my hands and in my mouth. I lap up her juices with my tongue.

  “Fuck yes. That is my favorite taste, noise and sight all wrapped into one.” I move up and give her a kiss on the mouth. I line my dick up to her pussy. She opens her legs, grabs my cock and puts it inside her.

  “Oh yeah,” I grunt out. “That’s it baby, fuck my cock.” She is thrusting herself up against me and fucking me. I let her for a little and then start to meet her thrusts with my own. I can hear my balls slapping against her.

  “Faster, Winger.” I’ve never been one to disappoint. I increase my speed and I’m really pounding into her. I’m not going to last. If she orgasms and clenches around me I’m done for.

  “Yes, just like that. I want to feel you cum inside me.” That does me in and right at the moment she cums for me, and her pussy clenches around my dick and sucks me dry. I shoot my load deep in my woman’s pussy.

  “Holy shit.” I lean up and get off the top of her. I lay on my back and bring her up to me so she is resting on my chest. I give her a kiss on the forehead. “I love you Sam.”

  “I love you more Winger.” I love hearing her say that.

  We make out and cuddle in bed, eventually falling asleep for an hour. I wake up to Sam playing with my chest hair with her fingers. I look down at her and smile and she smiles back.

  “Hi,” she says.

  “Hi baby.”

  “I was thinking we should have a housewarming party. What do you think?” she asks me as she leans up on an elbow.

  “I think that’s a great idea. When do you want to have it?” I ask her.

  “I was thinking about next weekend. What do you think?”

  “That sounds good. What do you want me to do?”

  “Nothing, we have Callie and she has been itching for me to give her something to plan.”

  We both start laughing. Callie is very shy and timid and the girl can’t sit still.

  “Yeah, that girl can’t sit still, she makes me nervous from all her energy.”

  Sam starts laughing. “Yeah, I know, she’s always been like that. She is a people pleaser, that’s for sure.”

  “I can see that. Do you want me to let the brothers know, or will you be doing something fancier?”

  “You can let them know. I can’t believe it; this beautiful home is our home.”

  “It sure as hell is. I’m glad you’re with me. You’ve changed me for the better Sam. I love you so much, and I’m honored you’re mine and my old lady.” I make out with her more.

  “Winger?”

  “Yeah baby.”

  “We need to go mattress shopping.”

  “Why?” I ask confused.

  “This mattress sucks balls,” she says.

  “Now that I think of it, you’re right. I’ve never actually spent sober time in this bed. I usually end up here drunk or I sleep on the couch.”

  “Good to know you never brought a club whore here.”

  “Never, this is our bed and no club bitch has ever been to my home.”

  “Good. I’m glad I’m the first.”

  “You’re not a club bitch and you are the first and last. You’re it for me Sam.”

  Sam swings her leg over and straddles me. She starts to kiss me and my dick hardens as she grinds on me. She grabs my dick, and she lowers herself onto me. She goes up and down slowly. I place my hands on her hips and she has her hands on her tits, grabbing them and pinching her nipples. Fuck that’s hot.

  “That’s it baby, make love to me. Take what you want and need from me.
I’m yours.” She opens up her eyes and we make eye contact as she fucks me faster. She is grinding her hips. I reach up and grab her tits and squeeze. She leans down and places one of her nipples in my mouth. I wrap my lips around her nipple and suck.

  “Mmmmm, yes Winger. Just like that.”

  “Yes baby.” I start to meet her thrusts. She is moaning and screaming louder. I can feel her orgasm coming, her pussy walls are spasming and clenching a little on my dick.

  “I’m going to cum,” she moans out.

  “Me too, fuck me Sam.” She starts gyrating and riding me faster until we both orgasm at the same time. She leans forward against me, tired. I’m still inside her and we are both breathing hard.

  “You’re amazing,” she says and I kiss the top of her head.

  “So are you. We make a great team.”

  “Perfect match,” she says trying to catch her breath.

  Next weekend…

  It’s already been a week since Sam moved in with me officially and things have been great. She converted one of the guest rooms into a studio. She and Callie have been planning the housewarming party and all the brothers are coming over with their old ladies tonight. It’s funny to think of, but all club leadership has an old lady except Rock, our resident techy and numbers man. Technically, he is our Treasurer. I’ve never seen Rock peak interest in any woman. We used to think he was gay or asexual or something, but he has particular tastes. He never fucks or messes with a club whore or groupie. As a matter-of-fact, none of us have seen him with a woman ever. Surprisingly though, he has been eyeing Callie; he doesn’t think anyone has noticed, but I have. He talks to her more than I have seen him talk to any woman, including the old ladies. She tries to keep her distance, but I think that’s because she is super shy. That girl is so shy, I honestly thought she was going to cry when she was introduced to Tank. She looked like a frightened little kitten. Also, when she’s working, she turns into this whole other person that is outspoken and in charge, but when she isn’t working, she’s a timid little thing.

  Before everyone comes over, I have a surprise for Sam. She has been on me about getting a puppy and I finally caved. I went down to the shelter, and they had a tiny baby puppy. The vets at the shelter weren’t too sure what breed he was, but they said she is a beagle mixed with maybe a lab. He is a mix of white and brown colors on his coat and giant floppy ears.

  I make it home just in time before anyone has arrived for the housewarming party. I take the little guy up to the house. He has a little blue bow around his neck. I hope she loves him as much as I do. When I enter the house there is no one around.

  “Baby? Where are you?” I call out.

  “I’m in the bedroom getting ready,” I hear her call out from our bedroom.

  I make my way towards the master with the little dude in tow. “Sam?” I call out again once I enter our bedroom.

  “In the bathroom Winger.”

  I sit on the bed with the little guy in my arms. He is fast asleep. “Can you come out here for a second? I need you to take a look at this cut I got on my hand.” She immediately pops out of the bathroom in nothing but lingerie. Holy fuck she looks smokin’

  “Oh my god, where did you get him?” She immediately grabs him from my hands.

  “I went down the shelter and wanted to surprise you. I hope you love him.”

  “Are you kidding me? I love him. Are we keeping him?”

  “Anything that makes you smile like that, we are keeping.” The little dude is licking her face all over.

  “What should we name him?” she asks.

  “I will leave that up to you, baby. He is ours but I got him for you. I know how much you wanted a puppy.”

  “I did, this is perfect practice for when we have our own kids. Mini Wingers running around here.” She wants babies with me and has been making it much known lately. I’d like to put a ring on it beforehand.

  “Let’s start with the puppy first and babies later.” She is making me sweat thinking about making babies.

  “I want to name him Sunny. He just brightened my day, and he looks like vanilla ice cream with caramel Sundae.”

  “It’s perfect. Isn’t it Sunny?” I pet the little guy behind the ears. He comes and settles between my legs.

  “I think he knows who his master is,” Sam says.

  “Little dude and I bonded.” “

  “Winger we don’t have anything for him.” She looks worried.

  “I already got everything. I got the potty-training pads, food, a little gate and bed so we can put him in the bathroom while we sleep, lots of toys, he’s got it all.”

  “You’re the best.” She hugs and kisses me all over.

  “Baby, you’re in this red little number and you’re kissing and grinding on me. If you plan on us playing host tonight you need to stop, otherwise your ass and pussy are mine.”

  “Don’t even think about it Winger. It took me forever to do my hair.”

  I give her one last peck on the lips and take Sunny with me to the living room. I got him a little bed to sleep in and some toys. “I’ll be out in the living room if you need me.”

  “Love you Winger.”

  “Love you too baby.”

  We spend the rest of the evening with our friends, my brothers, my family. I love nights like these and I can’t wait for what the future holds for Sam and me. You could say I was lost with all the pussy I got into and left, but I definitely found my way home and it’s with Sam.

  Thank you for reading Book Four of the Corrupted Saints MC Series. If you loved the book please show it some love and leave a review.

  Please check out the rest of the guys in the series and the women that capture their hearts. Also, keep a look out for the final book of the Corrupted Saints MC series.

  Book 1: Breaker (February 2017)

  Book 2: Tank (April 2017)

  Book 3: Buzz (October 2017)

  Book 4: Winger (August 2018)

  Book 5: Rock (TBD)

  If you have any questions please do not hesitate to contact the author at:

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  Copyright ©2018 by Kimberly I. Belle

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  This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, businesses, companies, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

 

 

 


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