Seven (Angels of Death MC)

by Hilary Storm

  She slides her hand all the way to the head of my dick before she slowly falls to her knees in front of me. The force of her shove against my hips is her signal for me to sit back in the chair and who am I to deny that? I sit proudly while my cock stands at full attention waiting for her next move.

  “This isn’t over. Do you know how long I’ve craved this part of you? I can’t let it end like this.” Fuck if her words don’t have me harder than ever. I feel her tight grip around it before she wraps her lips around the head again and slowly works her way down my shaft. Her effort to take me in completely doesn’t go unnoticed, even though she doesn’t even come close.

  I slide my hand into her hair and push her down onto my cock slowly until she gags. She pulls back before it becomes too much. “Don’t even think about playing nice,” she says in a sexy voice as she runs her tongue up and down the underside while looking into my eyes. Her blue eyes pierce my mind and I burn this image into memory. Fuck, she’s gorgeous with my cock in her mouth.

  She opens her mouth again just as I respond. “I wasn’t fucking planning on it.” I grip her hair and force her head further down onto me. I fill her mouth and push against the back of her throat while she gags on me again until I let her back away just slightly.

  “Do you remember that shit you spewed earlier about fucking one of my brothers?” She nods as she takes me even deeper while her eyes begin to water. “It’s time you take your punishment for that shit. I want you to hold my cock down your throat ‘til you earn your next breath.” She doesn’t look surprised; in fact, she looks hungry for it. Is my Piper a fuckin’ freak? I hope so.

  She seals the deal when she takes me to the back of her throat and waits for my approval to breathe again. Fuck me. I should not have this much power over something this sexy. How in the fuck will I ever be able to stay away knowing she’s exactly what I thought she’d be like?

  She grabs my hips and pulls me into her mouth hard. I hit the back of her throat with every thrust and it’s not long before I’m moaning through the pleasure of every blast of cum that squirts into her mouth. She swallows like a perfect dirty whore that just got her mouth fucked and enjoyed every minute of it.

  “Fucking hell, where did you come from?” My voice isn’t steady like it usually is. She just blew my mind and now I have to figure out a way to forget what I just saw.

  Her eyes are watering as she looks up at me.

  “You can fuck my mouth like that any time you want, especially if you fuck me like you just did.” She stands up and runs her hand through her dark hair. “You’ll have to deal with me naked since you just ripped off my clothes.” I watch her naked ass walk out of the room as I sit there with my dick in my hand.

  It only takes a second to realize the chance of one of the guys coming back is high, so I move quickly to grab my clothes and follow after her.

  “Not on your fucking life, Piper. Get some damn clothes on.” I sound louder than I mean to, causing her to flinch before she looks back at me.

  “Excuse me? People have tried to tell me what to do my whole life, and look where it got them. Switch, don’t mistake me for a club whore that you can command by yelling at. The fact that I haven’t had sex in over a year before you should tell you I’m not a damn whore.” I stop in my tracks as she whips around to walk toward me.

  “You’re different than most guys. You’ve put up with my shit for weeks and never once let your temper rule your actions.” Her tits perk even more as she gets closer.

  “You walking around here naked is not a fucking option. Hate me for it all you want, but I’ll tie you to a fucking chair upstairs before I let that shit happen.” She lifts her eyebrows before she lets her eyes scan down my body. I see her inhale when her eyes reach my already hard erection.

  “You’re everything I’m supposed to stay away from, but the one thing I can’t keep my mind off of.” Her words land in my chest and I know exactly what she means.

  Same here. She’s forbidden and I know it. The only problem is; I don’t give a fuck anymore.

  Chapter Three

  Piper

  I can’t believe I’m standing here naked in the middle of the clubhouse. The look on Switch’s face would be amusing if I wasn’t still turned on. It’s been weeks of teasing him and I’m surprised he actually caved tonight. I’ve pushed so many of his buttons trying to get him to let loose with me, but tonight I found his switch so to speak.

  He’s a jealous man, even though he has no reason to be. Does he not realize I could’ve broken every fucking one of those guys long before him? He just happens to be the one I feel a crazy connection with.

  Blade has threatened to move me to a private island if I even think about trying anything with these guys, but I don’t care what he says. I’m a grown ass woman and I can do what I want.

  Speaking of something Blade won’t approve of… Switch’s dick is just as proud as day standing out between us while we both stand here naked.

  “Piper, for fuck’s sake, will you put some fucking clothes on?” He moves slowly toward me as if him looking at me like that will make me put on clothes.

  “Is it that bad to see me naked?” I can see in his eyes that it’s not at all, but I have to give him hell. It wouldn’t be us if I didn’t.

  “Fuck no. It’s that damn good. If anyone walked in, I’d have to kill them for seeing you. It’s just something you’ll have to deal with. I’m fuckin’ territorial as hell and you seem to have slid right into that spot with me.”

  “I make you jealous.” A small laugh leaves my chest as I say out loud what I already knew. It’s just more fun to make him hear it as well.

  “It’s not jealousy, call it protective, now either get clothes on or get to my room.” His invitation excites me.

  “I guess it’ll have to be your room. I’ll need some clothes from you either way.” Just then the sound of footsteps echoes near the door and the door knob begins to rattle. He lunges forward, pushing me against the wall. His body covers mine and he grips my hair into his fist to hold me in place.

  “Switch. Damn. You have a damn bedroom here, fucking use it.” My brother’s deep voice thunders straight to my heart. I don’t dare breathe knowing Blade is about to lose his shit.

  “What do you want?” Switch yells back at Blade and buries his head even closer to mine and I can feel the heat from every breath that hits my cheek.

  “Just checking on my fuckin’ club.”

  “It’s goin’ great. I’ve got shit handled. I’ll talk to you tomorrow about it all. I’m kind of busy here.” Thank god for Switch’s large body, because without it Blade would see me and all hell would be breaking loose.

  “Have you seen my sister?” We both freeze in horror and I instantly shake my head no to Switch as he looks at me for an answer. We’re still less than a few inches apart and I’m completely wrapped up in him.

  “Not lately. Check your house.” I can hear Blade moving to the door and begin to pray he actually leaves. I need to talk to him about all of this in the morning. Now is not the time, since I’m fucking naked. Me and my brilliant ideas.

  Finally, the door opens and closes. His loud footsteps leave and we both exhale.

  “Get to my fucking room right now. In fact, I’m not fucking playing anymore, Piper. Don’t you dare fucking scream.” He warns me before he leans over and throws me over his shoulder. I hold back a squeal when he does and another when he grips my ass.

  “God dammit. I fucked up. I want you to get your ass dressed then go the fuck home.” I push against his back to lean up to argue and he grips my ass harder.

  “Shut your mouth. Not a damn word. It’s your mouth that almost got us caught a second ago. If I’m going to go out fighting, I’d like to at least have something covering my damn dick.”

  He throws me onto his mattress before he pulls on his jeans and starts pacing. “I’m talking to Blade tomorrow. He’ll get over it.” He stops walking as soon as I start to talk. His death glare
burns into me as he processes what I’ve said.

  “No, you’re not fucking telling him a damn thing. Let me handle it.” He’s irritated and I decide to agree with him on this just to relieve some of the tension in the room. “This won’t happen again if he truly loses his shit. I won’t betray him again. It’s fucking bad enough that I fucked you, shit I fucked you at the head of his table. This is the kind of shit he’d kill over.” He lights up a cigarette and inhales before I start talking.

  “He won’t kill you. He won’t risk making me hate him.” I know I’m right. Blade has to know this is coming. Tori will level him out because she knows exactly how I feel about Switch.

  He leans against the wall near the open window and watches me. His words are saying he’s never going to let it happen again, but his eyes are saying the opposite. He’s already fucking me in his mind. I can practically feel his touch scrape over my body.

  I walk slowly toward him, still completely naked and sensitive from our previous fuck. He inhales again just before I get to him and holds it longer than usual. He turns away from me to exhale and I can’t stop myself from running my hands up his back. He’s just as solid as he’s looked since I met him. He doesn’t move as I trace all the ridges of his muscles. I can tell he’s trying hard to process how it feels when I touch him like this.

  His breathing slows the longer I touch him. My nipples brush against his back and he reaches around to grip my hips, pulling me even closer to him.

  “You’re not supposed to feel this fucking good.” He takes one last inhale of smoke before he leans over to put it out. I want him to slide back into the same position he was in, but he doesn’t. He takes a few steps away. “Get some clothes on. You need to get out of here.”

  His rejection disappoints me, but it’s something I’m used to with him. “I’m staying the night. If there’s a chance you’ll never let this happen again, I’m taking full advantage of tonight.” He looks at me over his shoulder and I can tell he’s torn up about my response.

  “Unless you can tell me you got your fill of me?” He shakes his head in defeat before he answers.

  “Fuck no. I haven’t even gotten started. I’ll need months to get my fuckin’ fill of you.” He moves toward me and just that quickly the room shifts.

  He pushes me against the wall and immediately consumes me. His lips on mine, his hands everywhere, and his dick twitching between us.

  He’s exactly what I hoped, rough and unapologetic with his actions. It’s not something I’ve ever craved before in the bedroom, but for some reason with him, this is exactly how I knew he’d be.

  His hands are rough and demanding and he’s not easing into anything. He has a tight hold on my ass before he pushes into me. I’m still wet from earlier, so his intrusion is easier this time.

  “I hope you’re ready. If this is the last time I fuck you, it’s going to take a while.” His words sadden me; I knew he wouldn’t be easy to get to and I knew he’d be even harder to hang on to. His deep thrust pulls me back to reality before I have time to think about anything. Instant ecstasy rushes me again as he thrusts even deeper into me.

  “You’re so deep.” I’m practically gasping when he rolls his hips even harder, sending a jolt when he hits something deep inside. I look between us and can see he’s not even all the way in.

  “That’s right, baby. You’ll remember my cock inside of you forever.”

  Switch

  Something tells me Blade knows I had his sister against the wall; hell, it’s not like I’ve let her out of my sight in weeks. So now I can add lying to my list of betrayals against him. This is something I’ll have to face tonight, because there’s no way I’m going to stand around and wait for him to come to me.

  It’s just the man thing to do. If I’m man enough to fuck her in his club, I need to be man enough to tell him where my head is with her.

  “I’m staying the night. If there’s a chance you’ll never let this happen again, I’m taking full advantage of tonight.” Piper distracts me from my thoughts like only she can do.

  Having her in my bed is exactly what I’ve wanted and everything I’ve avoided. “Unless you can tell me you got your fill of me?” She’s pushing me to react. Her somber look hits me straight in the chest and I can’t stop myself from what happens next.

  She’s shocked when I push her against the wall roughly and pull her ass into my hands. She’s loving how I’m fucking her like it’s the last time I’ll ever fuck again. I need this, she needs this, but this has to be our closure because this truly has to be the last time I’m ever inside of her. I instantly feel the rush from entering her.

  I’m caught up somewhere between emotions I haven’t felt before and the sexual lust of being inside of her making me crave her even more. I can feel her thoughts and how much she wants this from me. I hate that I match those feelings, if I’m not even more tied up in her than she is in me.

  Piper leans back hard against the wall, thrusting her hips into mine and grinding herself against me. I let myself fully indulge in her and she moans and breathes deep but differently than before. As if she’s taking in every movement, every sight, sound, and touch like she’s making it last. The way her body moves has me mesmerized as I watch her hips rock up and down while I press myself into her harder. I feel her wetness run over me and drip to the floor. For a second I’ve let her have all control, this isn’t like me.

  I flatten her back against the wall as I slide deep into her and breathe heavy on her neck. “Be a good girl and cum for me now.” Moving inside her is the easy part. Watching her love every single thing I’m doing makes me want this more and more.

  How can I ever walk away from how this woman makes me feel? Why the hell does she have to be just as good as I imagined?

  I exhale into her ear and pull her off the wall, walking us to the bed. It’s easy to lie her on her back because she’s wrapped around me like she’s holding on for dear life. We both fall on top of the mattress and deeper into each other as we move up the sheets. A long exhaled moan comes out of her sexy mouth, landing on my chest. “Switch, give me all of you. I want to feel you go at the same time.” Fuck if those words don’t turn me on more than anything she’s ever done.

  She arches her back and forces herself even further down my hard cock while her hands grip the sheets and she bites her lip. “Fucking come inside me Switch, please let me feel you this way.” I slide my hand under the small of her back to keep her elevated, allowing me to fully penetrate her as I roll my hips into her, deeper and harder with each thrust.

  Her eyes roll back as I feel her tighten her legs around me, making me stay inside her. She pulls at my hair and drives her nails into my back, sending sensations through my entire body. She’s about to orgasm. I can feel her. I feel every pulse of her as she finally climaxes, sending me into my own as both our bodies tighten around each other. I move slowly inside her, allowing every single jolt to flow through her.

  I roll to the side of the bed and light up, my mind racing from what the fuck just happened. I ask myself over and over why I would go there with her, dreading the fact that I know I just fucked up royally. I can feel her eyes on me, tracing the ink on my shoulder, taking in every reaction, trying to get a read on what I’m going to say next. Taking a long drag, I look over my shoulder and catch her eyes with mine; she follows my eyes and begins to look straight into me. She has a way of doing this to me and I always avoid this kind of closeness with her for a reason.

  I don’t know if I can handle this. I have to get out of here. I have to clear my head. “Get dressed, you’re leaving and so am I.” She tries to speak, but I don’t let her, instead I pull her in for a quick goodbye kiss then drop my cigarette to the floor and stomp it out before walking out of the room. I can’t do this, I’m not ready to deal with the shit that will drop if I continue to fuck with her.

  Chapter Four

  Switch

  The sound of my engine roars as I crank my bike over. It’s alm
ost euphoric and calming compared to everything else going on in the world. Why can’t life be as easy as this, one down and the rest up. How the fuck am I going to tell Blade I’m fucking his sister? We’ve not only been best friends for years, we’re brothers. I fucking hate this, fuck if I could just use my goddamn head sometimes, I wouldn’t get myself into situations I can’t get out of.

  I spend so much time in my head it makes the trip to the Ink House seem like it’s only seconds, even though I rode for miles intentionally out of the way to get some clarity.

  I don’t know how Blade will react to all of this. The only thing that will calm me down and settle my fucked up head is getting some ink done. I’ve been saving a spot on my right hand for a sacred heart. I try not to think about everything while Shadow knocks it out, I’m just getting it done. It’s really hard not to think about her though. The fact of the matter is I care about Piper a lot, but my club comes first for me. If Blade can’t cope with me being with his sister, then I won’t be.

  It takes Shadow a few hours to make it look perfect and I appreciate the banter in the shop. The Prospects are all in there working and it was good for me to see where we need to work on things over here. We have huge potential with this place and we’re not taking advantage of it all right now. Blade and I have plans to move forward on the expansion of this in the next year or so, we just need to finish some of the projects that are currently taking up so much of our attention.

  I leave the Ink House and know exactly what I have to do. I need to see Blade and just be just be straight with him. If I tell him what happened maybe he won’t fucking kill me, then again he may just end me because I tell him.