by Crimson Syn
“Fuck, baby.”
Little tremors of ecstasy ran through her but she laughed and hugged me as our bodies languidly rocked into each other. I pinned her to my side and slid over to my back so she was propped on my chest.
“I need to take a shower,” she moaned.
“Me too,” I chuckled.
“You dirtied me.”
I laughed. “Now don’t complain. At least I didn’t rip your dress off.”
She looked up at me and smiled. Biting her lip, her fingertips played along my flaccid cock who twitched eagerly at her touch.
“Mrs. Stone,” her name slipped from my lips in warning.
"You started this Mr. Stone," she smiled up at me and slid down my chest. Her long chocolate brown waves feathered across my abs and I threw my head back at the feel of her lips wrapping around my cock.
“Fuck!” I gripped her hair as my body jerked at her touch. I was still sensitive from the cum I had just experienced, but my cock was already ready for action, throbbing in the heat of her mouth.
"Scarlett!" I shouted as her teeth grazed the ring of my cockhead. "Fuck."
She giggled and moaned around me. She was definitely in need of this, of us. I let her have her way with me, enjoying the pull and suck of her lips around my dick. She was moaning and licking, it felt so fucking good.
I humped back at her mouth and she slurped and sucked on it, giving me all the pleasure only she knew how to give. Feeling that familiar surge run through me I pulled her off me and dragged her up over me. She smiled down at me, her curls framing her pretty face. She ran that wet little pussy along my cock and I groaned needing to be inside of her.
“Cum inside me Wolf.”
“Fuuuuck! I jerked up and she cried out as my cock slid back into her. She always did love riding me.
“Wolf!” I groaned watching her pretty tits shake as she bounced off my cock.
“That’s it Beautiful! Take my cock. Take me deep. Nice and deep now.”
She looked down and giggled as she rode me. “I love you, baby.”
She leaned down, her lips hovering over me. “Cum inside me,” she whispered and I yelled out. Her words ignited me and I let go, cumming deep inside of her.
Through the haze she continued to ride me, her fingers fondling her little clit until she was crying out. She quivered and fell against me as her pussy worked at my now flaccid cock, while her orgasm consumed her.
Fuck she was perfect.
I held her tight until she came down from that high she got. I always loved how she lost control over me. I kissed the top of her head and she moaned, snuggling into me.
She laughed. “We should go downstairs.”
“Nah, they can wait.” The sound of laughter and children playing outside reached our bedroom. We lay there quietly, enjoying this moment.
Everything was just as it should be. Ravenous continued to run like it used to, neutral ground for anyone who entered. Grayson and Rahyne had Dean to worry about, that little boy was going to be a hellion and Gray was already starting to see him as a prospect for the HLMC. It was good to see my brothers settled and building their families. It was a good feeling, a solid family. Scarlett and I had finally found the perfect home. It was everything we both wanted, far away from the grittiness of the club, but close enough that I was still able to run things.
The Hellbound Lovers had grown stronger with the takedown of La Cruz and his cartel. Our name was solid among every MC throughout the nation. We were known as the protectors, as the green zone for anyone who needed it. We collaborated with the Fallen Kings and made several investments that had become pretty successful throughout the years. The Death Row Shooters were still around. They'd had their struggles in the last few years, but it was to be expected. Ryan had a tendency of pissing people off and his past soon caught up with him.
I hugged Scarlett close and breathed in her scent. This though, this was what I really lived for. For my woman in my arms. I couldn’t care less about the world as long as I had my family safe at home.
She sighed and looked up at me through threads of her hair, which I tucked behind her ear.
“I love you, baby.”
My heart soared. “Not as much as I love you, Beautiful.”
She curled up into me and stayed there until the sunset and the laughter outside quieted. The Hellbound Lovers were strong when we were together, but we were stronger when we had family around us. I looked up at the ceiling and hope to God I had done right by them all. The thought that Ryder Stone must be smilin' down on us made me feel good. He always loved his family and that what the Hellbound Lovers were. We were family.
COMING SOON
Knox closes out the Hellbound Lovers MC, but that only means you’ll get to meet Ryan and The Death Row Shooters MC. The Fallen Kings MC aren’t far behind either. And lots of other little gems await you.
In the meantime…here’s a special sneak peek into Ryan “The Reaper” Simon…
Death Row Shooters
The Reaper
I’m called The Reaper due to the countless men I’ve sent to their graves.
Bad men that have touched the people I love.
Men that ruined the life of an Angel.
My Angel.
I sent her into hiding and now I want her back.
She can fight me all she wants,
But when the dead rise,
Only The Reaper can save his Angel.
Ryan Simon is my curse and my salvation.
He leads the darkness that I’ve been running from my whole life.
When I finally think I’ve been freed,
He shows up to claim what is his.
I yearn for his touch,
Yet I’m afraid of the burn.
But when our past comes hurling back at us,
He’s the only one I can trust to keep me alive.
Chapter One
Ryan
Present Day...
My name is Ryan Simon, better known among the brotherhood as The Reaper. Why the nickname, you ask? Because I have this tendency of sending men to their graves. Specifically, vile evil men who hurt the ones I love.
My first kill made me the cold calculating bastard I am today. I’m a man with powerful connections who fears no one and nothing. I am the President of the Death Row Shooters MC.
I’m not going to spin you into a web of fairy tales and fancy dreams. My life is shit and continues to be shit. From the moment I stepped foot into that goddamn place and became a Prospect, my life turned into a nightmare. Thievery, rape, death, and bloodshed. I have to admit I learned everything I know from the evil that took me in. I found out what darkness felt like. How it consumes you. And instead of fighting it, I used it. But in the midst of all the shit that was thrown at me, I also learned what brotherhood meant. What it still means to me to this day.
I’ve tried to change my ways, but it’s hard when this is all you’ve ever known. I’ve delved in drug trafficking, prostitution, and even money laundering. After I lost the last of my family in that goddamn shooting I knew I couldn’t lose anymore loved ones. There was only one person that mattered to me more than life itself. The only person in this world who truly knew who I was. This one special person I had sworn to protect. I didn’t even know where she was kept hidden, but I was about to find out.
As I glared at the man sitting across from me, I knew this wasn’t going to be easy.
“You know what I’m going to ask and I know I told you never to tell me, but fuck. I need to know.”
Wolf Stone, the President of the Hellbound Lovers MC, stared back at me, a sullen expression on his face. He paused for a long time, long enough for me to see the wheels spinning in his head. He was sharp, unforgiving, and loyal as fuck. And he knew that I had done everything in my power to keep his ass safe in the last year and it was time to pay it back.
“There’s always a price to pay, Wolf. It’s just your turn to pay it.”
Wolf shook his head in disgu
st. “You’re a motherfucker.”
I smirked. “I won’t deny that.”
“She’s not ready to be found, Ryan.”
“That’s not your decision to make.”
Wolf curled his lip and grimaced. “You goddamn know it is. She was handed over to the Hellbound Lovers which means she is our responsibility.”
“Goddammit, Wolf! She’s mine, I want her back!”
In my built-up anger, I hurled the highball glass I was holding. It flew across the room and shattered against the wall behind Wolf’s head, yet the fucker didn’t even flinch. We stared at each other in a long, intensely charged moment. The tension rose in the room as I glared at him, seething in anger.
“It’s been six years, Wolf.”
“I know how long it’s been. She’s not ready.”
“I’m gonna play nice and ask this as a favor here. I need to see her.”
Wolf sighed and tilted his head assessing me and my apparently desperate condition. “Let’s do this. I’ll ask her if she wants to see you. If she agrees, I’ll set up a time and place for you to meet. But if she says no…”
“She won’t say no.”
“But if she does…”
I charged at Wolf and he stood up, his massive size ready for a fight. I pulled up toe to toe with him, my hands fisting at my sides. I was a big guy, by every means, but Wolf was built like a Marine. I held my own in a fight, but he could kill me with a snap of his wrist and the fucker knew it. He had a level head and I was well aware I was testing his limits.
“If she says no I’ll go looking for her my goddamn self! And I will find her,” I seethed; hating that Wolf was keeping what I wanted from me.
Wolf shook his head slowly. “If she says no, this ends here. Understood?”
I stared back at Wolf and I felt my blood run cold. I liked Wolf, he was a great friend, but he was an even better adversary. He wasn’t one to mess with, but whoever said I gave a fuck.
I don’t want to get into it with you, Wolf. I just want back what belongs to me. You were supposed to hide her from her father. He’s now dead, I made sure of it. There’s no reason for her to keep living in fear.”
“She’s not. She’s aware of what’ happened. She’s perfectly content with her life, Ryan. She’s at peace. Why would you want to disrupt that?”
“Because I’m her fucking peace!” I slammed my fist against my chest in anger.
“Calm. The fuck. Down.”
I seethed at him and for a brief moment, just a small one, I hated Wolf Stone. I hated that he had what was mine. But what I hated even more was that he was being fucking loyal…to me! The man who handed her over. The man, who above all else, only sought out her protection.
I tried staring him down, but it was no use. Wolf wasn’t the type to be easily threatened. He only sat back down, leaned back in the chair, folded his arms across his massive chest and waited. Waited for me to calm down, to realize that what I was doing was completely out of characters, to acknowledge that she was better off alone.
But that wasn’t going to happen. Because I was a greedy bastard. I’d waited six long, fucking years to be able to finally claim what was mine. Six long, lonely years.
I slumped down in the seat across from his and put my head in my hands. “Just give her back, Wolf.”
“I’ll ask her, but I won’t force her to see you.”
I raised my head, my eyes meeting his stoic gaze. “If she doesn’t come willingly I will go after her. You know I’d never hurt her, but she needs to know that I’m here, that she’s mine.”
I stood up, but before he could say another word, I stormed out of his office. Stepping out into the chilled morning air, I shuddered. The door slammed shut behind me, echoing in the silence. I looked back at Ravenous, looming over me in the dark. The only light came from a single streetlamp that casted its dim yellow light in front of the entrance and shed the rest of the street in a dark ominous shadow. Anyone else would feel threatened by the emptiness, I felt at home. It was nearing four in the morning and everyone had gone home for the night. I straightened my suit jacket, adjusted my black silk tie and made my way to my BMW R Nine T Pure. She was my baby and it had taken me years to finally get a bike that I wanted, completely customized to my taste and believe me, I had an expensive palette.
What I owned I had shed my own blood and sweat for. I had put my life on the line for everything I had as well as for who I had by my side. I didn’t need anything; I could have anything I wanted. Anything...but her. I wasn’t going to take no for an answer. Revving up the bike I sat there for a moment, staring off into nothing, remembering the last time I’d seen her. She’d been so young, so innocent, yet exposed to so much fucked up shit. That night was the start of a long battle, a night where I gave up my soul to Wolf Stone, a night where I put my life on the line for the woman I loved. I waited enough time for her and now I want her back, and no Hellbound Lover was going to get in my way.
Afterword
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