An Elegant Weapon

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by Candace Blevins


  Fuck, I didn’t want to be alone with her, because I couldn’t make the excuse of my arousal being for someone else if it was just us. I didn’t see any way around it, though, so I said, “Of course. Brain can get you my number, and I assume I can get yours from him?”

  She nodded, and I stood. “Gonna get a beer and talk to some other people. Good to see you, Princess.”

  I heard Gen asking why I called her Princess, and I slowed to hear her answer.

  “He started out doing it to annoy me, but by the time I’d shown him I wasn’t the princess he assumed me to be, it’d kind of stuck, I guess.”

  Well, she hit that one dead on the head. You can’t call the MC Prez’s daughter an uppity bitch, so Princess had been the best I could do. By the time I didn’t see her as an uppity bitch anymore, she’d already become my little Princess.

  I got a beer and headed toward the tables near the back of the compound, where I’d smelled Kat. She was off her one month stint where no one in the club gave her an orgasm, but I’d been using her without giving her one every time I’d seen her, anyway.

  She looked down as I walked up to her, but I grabbed her arm and walked her into the woods.

  “Spread your legs and put your hands on the ground. Want your ass.”

  “Please stop punishing me,” she whined as she got into position. “I don’t know another way to tell you I’m sorry.”

  Her short skirt rode up to show the skimpy thong under it. I put a lubricated condom on, pushed the thong out of the way, put my dick at the rim of her ass, and pressed. She went tight, trying to keep me out, and I shoved hard enough I buried myself halfway in.

  Her yelp went straight to my balls, and I snarled, “You don’t want this, let Duke know you’re out, you little cunt. Better yet, tell me right now, ‘I want out of the MC,’ and I’ll pull my cock out of your ass and we’ll go tell Duke together.”

  I counted to ten in my head, and when she just shook her head and didn’t say anything, I pulled out a few inches and then made it all the way in with my next shove. She screamed and then whimpered, and my cock throbbed. “You’re never gonna be my ol’lady. You’re two holes for me to fuck — mouth and ass, ‘cause you’ll never get my dick in your pussy again.”

  I hadn’t especially liked the girl Kat had run off with her catty bitchiness, but the girl had liked me a whole helluva lot, and I’d been looking forward to fucking her on a regular basis. Now, the girl wouldn’t give me the time of day. No one shot me down, and this girl was only doing it because of Kat.

  Pissed me the hell off.

  I knew I was hurting Kat, and I knew she wasn’t turned on, which was just too fucking bad for her because her pain and humiliation made me rock hard. I pulsed my cock bigger around in her ass, and groaned in pleasure when she yelped in pain once again. I picked up a rhythm, fucking her hard and fast as I reminded myself Kat was human and I needed to make sure I didn’t hurt her for real. I could only truly turn loose with another wolf, but I usually stuck with the humans because it was so much easier to lie to them.

  I pumped her ass a good ten minutes before filling the condom, and then pulled out, tossed it on the ground and ordered, “Make sure it finds a way into the garbage.”

  Half an hour later, Dawg had a hot little number blowing him, on her knees on the floor as he sat on a sofa. She had an adorable ass, wiggling around under her short skirt as she worked his cock with her mouth, and my cock sat up and took notice. I gave Dawg a questioning look, and he tilted his head and smiled, a clear invitation to join. This wasn’t one of our normal club sluts, so I leaned over her, kissed her neck, and said, “I’m Bash, and you have a cute ass. Wiggle it some more if you want me to fuck you, darlin’.”

  She pulled away from his cock and looked at me, and Dawg directed her mouth back to his cock as he growled, “Don’t stop, sweet cheeks. Answer with your ass, not your mouth.”

  I could smell her arousal, knew she wanted it, but also knew she had some misgivings. “It’s okay, darlin’. We’ll take care of you. I’ll go nice and slow, make sure you get lots of orgasms.” I caressed her ass, teased the inside of her thigh a few inches below her pussy.

  She wiggled her ass and I took it as an invitation, so I pulled her skirt up, pushed her thong to the side, and slid my finger into wet, slick, heat.

  She moaned around Dawg’s cock, and I donned a condom and moved into position to stick my cock in her. I usually prefer their ass, but without talking to her about it, figured I should go for her pussy. I’d just be careful, so I didn’t tear the condom.

  Three minutes later, my hand was on her clit and she was screaming through an orgasm, Dawg’s eyes were rolled into the back of his head, and Angelica walked in.

  I expected her to turn around and leave, or get upset, but instead she just stared at us. Watched.

  And I could smell her fucking arousal from across the damned room. More than smell, though, I saw her need — her chest heaving with lust, and her body almost vibrating with her desire.

  Her gaze locked with mine, she unbuttoned her jeans, stuck her hand down her pants, and my heart skipped a few beats as I watched the outline of her fingers moving around her clit. Neither of us broke eye contact as I fucked the nameless bitch before me, captured by Angelica’s eyes.

  And that’s the damned truth — she held me with her gaze, daring me to look away. I shook my head, remembered where I was, and slowed as I fucked the girl on her knees. I gave Angelica a cocky smile as I adjusted my aim, and the girl I was fucking gave a long, low, moan.

  Angelica leaned against the wall, her hand moved farther into her pants, and her eyes closed as I realized she was coming from her own touch. Electricity shot through my body and into my balls, and I went off — emptying more completely than I had in years.

  Angelica grinned, buttoned her jeans, and left the room.

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  About the Author

  Candace Blevins has published more than thirty books. She lives with her husband of 19 years and their two daughters. When not working or driving kids all over the place, she can be found reading, writing, meditating, or swimming. The family’s beloved, goofy, retired racing greyhound is usually at her side as she writes, quietly keeping her company.

  Candace writes BDSM Romance, Urban Fantasy, Paranormal Romance, and is currently writing a Motorcycle Club series.

  Her Safeword Series gives us characters who happen to have some extreme kinks. Relationships can be difficult enough without throwing power exchange into the mix, and her books show characters who care enough about each other to fight to make the relationship work. Each book in the Safeword series highlights a couple with a different BDSM issue to resolve.

  Her urban fantasy series, Only Human, gives us a world where weredragons, werewolves, werelions, three different species of vampires, as well as a variety of other mythological beings exist.

  Candace's two paranormal romance series, The Chattanooga Supernaturals and The Rolling Thunder Motorcycle Club, are both sister series to the Only Human series, and give some secondary characters their happily ever after.

  You can visit Candace on the web at candaceblevins.com and feel free to friend her on Facebook at facebook.com/candacesblevins and Goodreads at goodreads.com/CandaceBlevins. You can also join facebook.com/groups/CandacesKinksters to get sneak peeks into what she's writing now, images that inspire her, and the occasional juicy excerpt.

  Stay up to date on Candace’s newest releases, and get exclusive excerpts by joining her mailing list!

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