“Alright man, I’ll catch up with you later. I need to bury myself into something warm and forget for a bit.”
“Catch you later.” He chuckles and nods his head.
I leave church and walk out into the clubhouse’s bar area in search of Melanie. She’s a new club whore I’ve been eying. I don’t usually go for club whores because they have been used by all the brothers, but since Pres is taken and club whores love rank, the ladies love me. I make my way to the bar.
“Beer,” I say to the prospect behind the bar. He opens a bottle and slides it to me. I take a seat and take a swig. I feel a hand running up my leg towards my dick. I grab the hand and look to see who it is.
“Tank, baby, you look stressed,” says Melanie. She has huge natural tits, she’s a little thicker than most of the other club whores and I like it. I’ve always liked my women thick, I’m a big guy, it’s only natural. She has platinum blonde hair and dark brown eyes. She’s rubbing up against me so much I can smell her perfume. She comes to stand between my legs and runs her fingers up and down my chest.
“You’re asking for trouble,” I say as I put a hand on her waist.
“I sure am, baby. I want a long, hard Tank ride,” she whispers into my ear, then licks it.
I grab her pelvis and grind it up to mine. I stand up, down my beer, and grab her hand, leading her to my room in the club house. We all keep a room in the club house. I have a house on the outskirts of town but stay here when I need to. We make good money with the club, I help out with the bike shop. I’m a master at customization.
We get to my room and I lock the door behind me. My room is plain and basic. I have a bed, sofa, dresser and a few posters on the walls. There’s also a bathroom attached off to the side.
“Strip,” I tell her, as I sit on the leather sofa chair.
“I can’t wait for you to be inside me baby,” she says as she removes her skirt and top. She reveals pierced nipples and a completely bare pussy. She sways her hips and begins touching herself.
“That’s it, baby, keep touching yourself. Get yourself nice and ready for me,” I say as I adjust my cock. “Come over here,” she walks over, “On your knees,” she drops to her knees between my legs. “Undress me,” I say. She undresses me, slowly undoing my belt, then my zipper. She reaches her hands into my pants and grips my dick, hard.
I hiss. “Easy there sweetheart.”
“He wants to come out and play,” she says as she frees it from my pants. I go commando. I like my dick to breathe. She takes the head of my cock and puts it in her mouth and swirls the tip with her tongue.
“That’s it, honey, keep goin’ just like that.” I bundle her hair, guiding her head on my cock.
She’s making all sorts of popping and slurping sounds as her head bobs up and down my cock. I can feel her tongue piercing sliding along my cock. I look down and see her touching herself with her other hand.
“Get up,” I say. She makes a final pop of my cock from her mouth, sucking hard. I stand up and bring her up, her back to my front, pressing her against me. I reach around and grab her tits, smacking them one by one. I move my hands down and finger her pussy. She’s tight, not something I expected from a club whore.
“You’ve been with a man right, honey?” Something isn’t right.
“Never, just in the ass.” I immediately finger her faster. There’s no way, I will pop her cherry. I may like fucking but I’m not an asshole to take her virginity.
I can feel her breathing harder and weaken in the knees. “You’re going to make me come,” she says.
“That’s the plan, sweetheart.” I take my fingers out of her and bring them up to her mouth. She opens wide and licks them clean. I turn her and bend her over the bed, with her ass sticking up into the air. I grab her ass and start to finger her again while rubbing her clit. I spit on her asshole and press a finger to her puckered ass hole. She moans loud.
“Yes, baby, fuck my ass, then my pussy,” she says.
“Sorry hun, I don’t take cherries. Tonight, this ass is mine,” I say as I press another finger into her ass, scissoring it, stretching it and prepping it for my cock.
“Yes, oh god, yes, that feels so good, keep going.” I continue to finger fuck her. I don’t dare eat club whore pussy. I can feel her knees starting to give. I turn her over on her back and reach into a drawer for a condom. She’s staring up at me while she rubs her clit. I roll the condom on, spitting on my hand and rubbing my dick. I grab her legs and bring them to her chest. “Hold your legs, I’m gonna fuck your little ass.” I spit into her ass hole and press my cock right at the entrance. I become another person when I’m fucking. I never fully connect with a woman, I don’t let myself get close. I did that once, and I promised, I would never do it again.
“Yes, I want you inside me.” She grabs my hips and pulls them towards her. I enter her ass hard and fuck her. She moans, “Fuck, fuck, fuck, yes, harder,” she says.
I thrust faster while rubbing and pinching her clit. I feel her squeezing my cock, she must be close.
“I’m close, I’m gonna come,” she says breathlessly. She tries to bring my head down to kiss her, but I move my head away. I don’t kiss on the mouth, it’s too personal. I fuck her even harder and she comes, squirting all over my stomach. I feel my balls contract, I moan and release into the condom. Fuck, I hadn’t had sex in over a month, my balls don’t feel so heavy anymore. I pull out of her and roll onto the bed, breathing hard.
“That was fucking great. We need to do that again,” she says as she strokes a finger up and down my chest.
I grab her hand to stop. I’m about to tell her to leave when someone knocks on my door.
“Tank man, we got a call from the hospital.” It’s Rock, he must have talked to Sam.
I get up and grab a shirt. This chick isn’t getting up, she’s falling asleep. I grab her top and throw it at her. “Hey, you need to get up, I don’t wanna be an asshole but you need to leave, because I’m leaving.”
“Why can’t I stay and sleep?” She say as she props up on one elbow.
“You need to leave, I gotta go. No one is allowed to stay in my room.”
“Tank, open up man, we gotta go.” Rock says again.
I move to the door and open it wide as I zip up my pants. Rock looks at the girl and just stares at her. He doesn’t touch club whores. I’ve never seen him touch a woman at all. He has particular tastes in women. Some of the hang arounds come up to him, rub on him, but he never touches.
“Come on girl, you need to hustle and get up, I gotta go.” I say again.
“Are you serious?” She says.
“You heard the man, get up and leave. We have shit to do,” says Rock.
She gets up and grabs her clothes, she zips up her bottoms and walks out. “Yall, are a bunch of assholes,” she says as she flips us off.
“That’s why, I don’t fuck with club whores.” Rock says.
I punch him on the arm. “You don’t fuck with anyone,” I say.
He just stares at me and walks out. I hear him say he is going to be in his room. We gave him one of the biggest rooms, he has a bedroom full of computers.
I lock up my room and walks down the hall to meet him. “Now, what the hell is so important that you had to disturb my fuck?”
“I went to the hospital and showed Sam photos of some cops. He was able to identify who the fucker he saw with the Death Riders is.” He pulls up a photo of none other than Officer Daniels. I never liked the guy, he always acted like an asshole when we paid them. “Fuck that shit, I can’t believe it’s that motherfucker. I can’t believe he is double dippin’ between two MC’s,” I say.
“This isn’t the first time, I’ve traced over ten grand that he has received from the Death Riders. “
“Does Breaker know about this?”
“Breaker is off the hinges right now. He was there when I showed Sam the photos. He was checking on Char.”
I run my hands up and down my face in frustration. “Fuck, this is some fucked up shit, that cop is gonna pay along with Rabbit. Those fuckers have blood on their hands including mine.”
“Brother, you need to calm down, I want blood just as much as you do, but we gotta be smart. I don’t want to have the heat breathing down our necks. Breaker is gonna hold church again after he meets with the police chief.” We have the cops in our back pockets. They stay out of our business and we stay out of theirs. We’re more of the law than they are.
“I’ll call Breaker and find out what the fuck he wants to do about this. Did you find anything about the girl, Sky?”
“Nah man, she’s clean. She told the truth about everything, same with her brother. I have a contact in Death Riders territory and he knew who her brother was and that he was trying to clean up their shit. She’s impressive, she has multiple degrees and had a stable job with the government. She was working remotely to be close to her brother.” He pulls up a few photos of her on his screen. She looks beautiful and happy, nothing like the girl I met stealing scones. He continues. “Her brother kept her out of club business, it wasn’t until he was kidnapped that she got dragged into the mess. She resigned suddenly and then disappeared for a while. I’m trying to check out their CCTV cameras, and some other files I found. They are encrypted and scrambled. I’m trying to find out what is on them. Whoever did this, wanted to make sure that they would never been seen.”
“You keep looking, I’m going to ring Breaker and see if he wants company when he goes and talks to the police chief.” I walk out of his room thinking about Sky. I hope Rock can find out what is on those tapes.
Chapter 11
Sky
“I can’t believe you’re alive, Sam,” I say to my brother. I have been awake from my coma for two days and they are letting me get up and walk. I’ve been taking walks with my brother. They say they are going to discharge me today or tomorrow.
“I can’t believe you’re here. I can’t believe they held you captive. I’m going to kill those fuckers.”
“No more violence Sam. I need you to focus on getting better.”
“I’m getting better. You know, the cops still have no clue who did this and I ain’t telling them. This is a club issue and it will be dealt with as a club issue.” What he means is that he wants to kill those who hurt him and me.
“You have no club Sam, all the guys that followed you are gone and the ones that didn’t leave willingly, were killed. They killed Hen, he said he would never follow Hank, the dirty fucker of a President now.” I’m getting heated, I don’t want to lose my brother again.
“I’m sorry sis, I don’t mean to upset you. Do you want to tell me why you let them take you?”
“I had no choice, they would drug me, beat me and lock me inside. It wasn’t until I was able to hack into one of their computers and call the cops on them that I was able to leave.”
I know my brother knows what happened while I was with them. I don’t want to believe that he knows, and he doesn’t want to either, but he knows.
“I’m sorry you had to go through all of that because of me. It’s my fault. I mean, your living on the streets because of me.”
“What else am I supposed to do? I don’t want them to find me. They know I escaped, they just don’t know where, yet. I can’t use my bank account, they would trace it.”
“Why don’t you ask the Corrupted Saints for protection?”
“I would never ask them for help, I’m done with MC’s, I want nothing to do with them. I’m sorry Sam, MC’s ruined my life and made me believe you were dead.”
I can’t believe my brother wants me to ask the Corrupted Saints for protection. They don’t just offer out protection for nothing, he knows this. I hate him for even suggesting it, but I think he is right. I need to do something or I’m just going to end up on the streets again.
“I know Sky, I just don’t want you out on the streets, I’m no good to you right now, and I can’t even protect you in the condition I’m in.”
“I’ll figure it out, Sam. Come on, let’s get you back to bed.”
My brother and I walk back to his room. After he settles in, I walk back into mine and find the behemoth in my room. I don’t like him around because he brings out feelings of lust when I should be focused on getting better and he is part of an MC.
“What are you doing here?”
“I came to see how you were doing.”
“I’m fine, thanks. Anything else I can help you with? My brother is in his room now if you need to talk to him.” I know I’m being a bitch.
“I overheard you two talking. I know you’re homeless and have nowhere to go. Why don’t you just get somewhere to stay?”
“You don’t understand, if I use my credit cards or bank accounts, I’ll be found, and I won’t go back to those monsters.” My eyes tear up.
“Look, I didn’t mean to come here and upset you. It’s just that Rock looked into your background and he said you have money, you had a job, and everything until the club took you.”
I don’t know why he’s even here. He can’t do anything for me and I would never take anything from him or his club, they always want something in return. “If there isn’t anything else, you can go now,” I say.
“Tank, I’m glad I caught ya.” It was a tall, muscular, man. I remember him from the hospital waiting room.
“Rock, what are you doing here?”
“Hi, I’m Rock, ma’am.” He turns, extending his hand out to shake. I shake it.
“I would introduce myself but you already know who I am.”
“Yeah I do, that’s why I came down here,” Rock says. “I wanted to know if you would help me hack into some of the Death Riders computers. I looked into your background and you could do this with your eyes closed.”
“I’m sorry, I can’t help you, I don’t want to get involved with MC business. I did that once and look where it landed me. I mean, what could you possibly offer me, if I help you? If I considered it.”
Before Rock answers, Breaker their president walks in. “Protection,” he says.
“You want to offer me protection in exchange for hacking into my brother’s old club?” I say.
“Sis, I think you should do it. I just spoke with Breaker, what is happening goes beyond just you and me. The Death Riders are involved with some serious shit, I want my club back and they want to help me get it back, granted we develop a truce.”
“Sam, are you kidding me? Me getting involved with your fucking dumb ass club is what got me into this mess. I’ve been living on the streets, eating garbage and sleeping in abandoned buildings because of your club. I can’t go back, you don’t understand, if they found me they would never let me go.” I tell all three of them. I look up to each of their faces, they must feed this MC gorgeous potion because they are all amazingly good looking.
Tank walks closer, and is about to put his hand on my shoulder but I flinch away. “Whoa, look I’m not going to hurt you. I can see you’re upset. Please, we really mean no harm. We just want to sort this out. We aren’t such bad guys. We don’t hurt women or families. We’re a pretty clean club,” Tank says. I can’t help but flinch, I feel sort of bad seeing him look upset like he hurt me.
“Don’t lie, I know what you guys run and what you do. I’m not stupid. You think they had me locked up doing nothing. Among the many things I had to do for them, they had me hack into your accounts and other MC’s. I know about your drops and deliveries. I know how much money you guys makes. I know about all of you. I haven’t been able to put a face to anyone until now.” I say.
“Sky, what are you saying?” My brother says.
“Yeah, what is he saying? I monitor everything on our computers, how did you get through?” Rock says.
“Motherfucker, Rock, she’s been spying on us?” Breaker says.
“Yes, I know how to look through shit undetected, you know that I worke
d for the government right? I could teach you a few things.” I say.
“Can we all just calm down? Are you willing to help us, no strings attached if we give you protection?” Tank says.
I look to my brother. I don’t know what to do. I’m so confused. A large part of me is saying to trust them because I have no other place to go and no one could offer the level of protection they could. The cops are dirty and my brother is useless. I look to my brother, and he is nodding his head, yes.
“Fine, I will help you, but when I’m done, I’m gone. I want nothing to do with you or this club. You help my brother get his club back and no more war. I’m sick of all the beef you two clubs have between one another. I also want you to know that I have information on your club that I could take to the news or the government and you’d be done for. I don’t want to threaten you but I’ve been taken for a fool and hurt way too much by an MC.” I say.
“Fine. I agree to those terms. We will give you a place to stay while you help Rock. We’re going to vote in church on having the brothers extend protection to you and your brother. Since you’re not an old lady or blood, we need to vote,” says Breaker.
“That’s fine, I will never be an old lady,” I say. I can feel Tank staring me down. I feel like I’m suffocating with all these men in here. He is standing there defensively. If he only knew what I went through, maybe he wouldn’t be such an ass.
“Tank, I want you to call church for later tonight. Rock, you get shit ready for her to work on,” says Breaker.
“I don’t need shit, just give me a laptop,” I say.
“I can do that,” Rock replies.
“Fine, I guess that’s settled. Can I please have a moment with my sister now?” It’s my brother.
They all leave the room. Rock tells me that he is going to come by later and deliver a computer for me to work on.
“Sam, why did you put me in this situation? I will only do this for you, so you can get your club back and so that I can move on with my life. I can’t have any part of this life anymore.”
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