Riggs (Hell's Lovers MC, #3)

by Crimson Syn

  I watched as the Lovers discussed the situation and silently prayed that Riggs wouldn’t be sent away. I looked up and his eyes caught mine. He winked at me and continued to talk.

  A few hours later, I was finishing up and putting away some empty crates when I felt him. It’s like my body knew exactly where he was, letting me know my man was coming.

  “Hey, baby girl.”

  The deep rumble of his voice made me shiver and I turned to him. He didn’t say another word, just flipped the lock and strode over to me. He grabbed me by the waist, pulling me up to his hard chest and took my mouth in a deep kiss. His tongue tangled with mine, his hands stroked my back, and he pressed his hardness against my stomach. He moaned and the vibrations in his chest made my nipples harden.

  As he broke the kiss, I swayed towards him causing him to chuckle as he held my arms.

  “Baby, I have to go.”

  I looked down at the floor and nodded. “I know.”

  “I don’t want to leave you, but if there’s any chance of catching that son of a bitch then I have to take it,” he grabbed me by the shoulders, pulling him to me. “You understand that, right.”

  “Yes, Daddy,” I whisper. “When are you leaving?”

  I felt him pause and take a breath before answering. “Tonight.”

  I pulled back. “What?!”

  “I have to, we can’t lose any more time.”

  “But, so soon.”

  “I’ve got Grayson and Wolf looking out for you. If you need anything, you let them know. Rhayne has also been notified to keep an eye on you. You’ll be safe. You’re in Grayson’s apartment complex, nothing’s going to happen to you there. Stay near Ravenous, and always leave with someone.”

  He grabbed me again and hugged me tightly. “I couldn’t bare it if something happened to you. It’s already weighing down on me that I have to go.”

  I wrapped my arms tightly around him and molded myself to him. He looked down on me and captured my lips once more.

  CHAPTER NINE

  RIGGS

  I kissed her with every fiber of my being. It was as if I was dying of thirst and she was my sweet fountain. All pure and fragile.

  “Daddy has time to play before he leaves, baby girl.”

  My growl against her lips had her purring in response.

  “Play with me, Daddy,” she whispered.

  I dragged my hand through the soft strands of her hair, memorizing every curve as my hand slid down her back and her hips, cupping her ass before finding her lacy panties beneath her skirt. I traced the seam and slipped my finger into her folds. She was wet and ready for me, she always was. Her body curved into mine, her breasts full and needy for my touch. I played with her like that for a while. My hand buried in her ass, holding her to me as I stroked my fingers in and out of her.

  Her cheeks flushed and her lips parted as I bent down and kissed her hard, sucking her in like she was my last breath. I couldn’t take anymore of her whimpers and I turned her around, pressing her up against the empty crates. She grabbed onto them and bent forward, offering herself to me. She was always offering herself to my touch, my mouth, my cock.

  I lifted up her short little black skirt and ripped her lacy panties off her, sticking them in my back pocket for later use. My cock throbbed at the sight of her plush soft backside and I nearly ripped my jeans off as I shoved them down to my thighs. This wasn’t about foreplay, or making it good for her. No, this was about owning her and making her remember the feel of my cock as I took her. Making sure she knew who she belonged to.

  I grabbed her by the waist and lifted her leg up onto a crate. I moaned as her pink pussy glistened in the dim light of the swinging bulb above us. I leaned into her, stroking her with my cock, opening her folds as I slid into her.

  She cried out as my cock entered her tight little cavern, she was gripping me, sucking me in.

  “My baby girl’s greedy for my cock, isn’t she?”

  My hands found her breasts beneath her shirt and she nodded. “Yes, Daddy. I always want your cock.”

  I grunted and pulled back only to push back into her at full force. Her body began to tremble and her other leg gave out as I rammed her into the side of the crates. I grabbed her and roughly turned her around. Hooking my forearms under her knees I picked her up and slammed her down on my rigid cock. She was so light in my arms, and she gripped me so tightly, that I thought I’d come just from that one stroke. But I wanted this to last. I wanted her to cum all over me so I could leave with her coating me, marking me, and I wanted to do the same to her.

  I lifted her and brought her down on me again and again. She was screaming my name and telling her daddy how good it felt. If the Hell’s Lovers weren’t aware she was mine before this, they damn well knew now.

  “Cum for me, Luna. Cum for Daddy.”

  At my command, her body tensed up and a silent scream escaped her lips as she came. I could see the waves of pleasure shudder through her as I continued to slam her down onto my cock. She was helpless to me, giving me full control, and I wasn’t about to stop. I continued to bounce her over me until a few seconds later she let out a strangled cry and came again.

  “That’s it, beautiful. Release yourself all over me. Daddy’s making you feel really good, isn’t he?”

  She whimpered and bit her trembling lip. I turned us around and slammed us against the wall and then I really fucked her. I let my cock pull out completely, curving slightly upwards, before slamming back in. Each stroke made her shake and grip onto me tighter. She was squeezing her walls tightly, forcing me to cum. Her eyes were squeezed shut and her breathing was ragged as she concentrated.

  I narrowed my eyes on her and slapped her thigh. Her eyes shot open. “Bad girl!” I roared and slipped my hand onto her clit, rubbing it in deep slow circles just like she liked it. I pressed my lips to her ear. “Only Daddy can make you cum, understand?”

  “Yes, Daddy! Fuck!” She came for the third time. She looked like a goddess as her body twisted and squirmed all over me. The sight put me on edge and I began my steady rhythm of chasing my own orgasm.

  As I pulled out and slid back in, she whimpered and sighed, over and over again until she started to tighten around me once again. This time I ached for it, wanted it. Over and over she’d tighten and release me, contracting all around me. The feeling was too intense and I roared out as I came. She was so sensitive I felt her pussy convulse around me as she came for me again. It excited her to see me like this and I loved every minute of it.

  When we were done I held her up against the wall, still buried deep within her.

  “Daddy?” she purred in my ear and stroked my hair.

  “Yeah, baby.”

  “That was amazing.”

  I chuckled. “You liked that?”

  “Where did you learn to do that?”

  I looked up at her then. “You don’t learn that, baby. I just wanted to see how many times I could make you cum on my cock.”

  Her pussy clenched down on me and she laughed heartily. “You should try and up your game next time. Shit, I’m still shaking.”

  “You liked that, huh?”

  “I think any woman in their right mind would have loved that,” she stroked my cheek. “I don’t want to let you go.”

  “I’ll be back, Luna. I promise, I’ll be back as fast as I can.”

  “You better. Cause I think this round, you may have knocked me up.”

  I arched an eyebrow. “Shit, it was that good?”

  She pressed her lips lightly to mine and smiled. “Daddy, it was better than good. It was a baby making extravaganza.”

  I chuckled and took her lips in a long kiss that left us both breathless.

  TWO DAYS LATER, I found Gunner at a local Seattle bar sipping on a bottle of beer. His eyes were roaming the joint as if he was on the lookout for someone. He went from one corner of the bar to the other, until his eyes met mine. He arched his eyebrows in surprise, shook his head and smirked before tak

ing another swig of his beer.

  “You found me. And here I thought I was doing a good job of hiding. What the hell are you doing here, Riggs?”

  I slumped down in the chair in front him. “Seriously, Gunner. What the fuck, man? Wolf’s been looking for you all over. I know you’ve gotten word.”

  “I don’t belong to the Hell’s Lovers anymore, or did you forget that? I left a long time ago.”

  I ran a hand through my hair in frustration. “The Prez needs you man. We need you. Shit’s going down at the MC.”

  He nodded. “I heard. Got into it bad with Los Perdidos, huh?”

  “That’s just the tip of the iceberg.”

  He smirked. “Why do you think I’m here?”

  I met his grim expression. “You heard about El Rubio.”

  He lifted a shoulder. “You honestly think I wouldn’t help. Shit, I may not be there but you’re all still family. He fucked with my family, he’s got another thing coming.”

  I grinned and relaxed in the chair. Gunner lifted a hand and ordered a round of shots.

  I leaned in and grimaced. “You could have called. Because of you I’m away from the sweetest pussy I’ve ever known.”

  He arched an eyebrow. “Interesting. You’ll have to tell me about those particular tastes later. I heard El Rubio hangs around these parts. Neutral ground and all.”

  I nodded. “Heard that too. Don’t tell me you’re the contact.”

  He nodded. “I’ve got friends everywhere, Riggs. I heard Grayson was searching for someone so I looked into it. Shit, I had just left Vegas before you arrived.”

  “You knew about that too?”

  “That I learned from Diesel himself. The man calls me every few days to make sure I’m alive,” he lifts his shoulder again. “I answer just for the hell of it. Makes him feel better to know I’m still alive, who am I to take that away from him.”

  “You’re an asshole.”

  “I am who I am, man.”

  “You think he’ll show?”

  He shrugged. “Possibly. We just need to be patient.”

  CHAPTER TEN

  LUNA

  I was sitting on the toilet staring at the white tube when the door burst open. Rahyne stood there staring down at me.

  “I have to pee,” her eyes looked at me and then at the item in my hand.

  “Fuck! Are you pregnant.”

  I nodded slowly, “I think so.”

  I was a little shocked, but at the same time a feeling of pure joy started to creep up my spine. Standing, I cleaned up quickly and moved out of the way of the recently pregnant Rahyne. She was three months along and was starting to have a tiny baby bump. I pressed the same spot on my belly and warmth filled my heart.

  “If you are, be ready for the loss of bladder control. I feel like I have to pee every five seconds, and then I go to the bathroom and as you can see-nada.”

  “I’m pregnant,” I whispered and stared at myself in the mirror. My wide eyed gaze stared back at me and I smiled. “I’m pregnant!” I yelled out and laughed.

  Rahyne looked up at me and shook her head. “The way that man was after you, it’s not surprising.”

  “I have to tell Riggs.”

  “When is he due back?”

  “In a few days. I haven’t heard from him today though,” I scrunched my eyebrows, a sense of worry overwhelming me. “I hope he’s okay. He always calls me.”

  Rahyne stood up and stared down at the empty toilet angrily. “Maybe something came up. If he doesn’t call you by tonight let Grayson know, he’ll contact him somehow.

  “Do you think he’ll be happy?”

  Rahyne looked at me through the bathroom mirror. “Honey, that man is going to be ecstatic. If there’s something you need to know, it’s that these MC men love to see their old ladies all pretty and pregnant. It’s a fucking fetish or something. I’ve never seen so many men ready to be fathers.”

  I laughed. “I doubt you can put Cain and Seth in that category. Especially Seth, that man loves sex too much.”

  Rahyne shook her head in dismay. “Believe me, when he finds the perfect pussy he won’t hesitate. It’s like an addiction for the Hell’s Lovers. That, and the fact that family means everything to them.”

  I nodded. “That it does.”

  As we stepped out of the bathroom Grayson waiting in the hallway. She ran a hand down her skirt and bit her lip as she stared at him. Then she leaned down and whispered in my ear. “Have you ever seen a more delicious sight. One more thing to be ready for. Your horniness is off the charts.”

  I watched her drape herself against him and he didn’t hesitate to kiss her slow and deep, as if he had all the time in the world for her. In that instant, not only did I get horny, I was missing Riggs even more.

  I started to walk away, but Grayson broke apart from Rahyne and directed himself to me. “Luna, make sure to stay near the bar tonight. If you go anywhere, you take one of us with you.”

  Riggs had put him in charge of my safety, so I had been surrounded by him and Wolf for the last week. They were nice enough, but they were still scary enough to gain my respect.

  I nodded. “Is everything okay?”

  His brows furrowed and he hesitated before answering. “Not sure yet. I’ve got a creep hanging around. He left, but this is his third time here this week.”

  Rahyne placed a hand on his chest. “Do you know who is he?”

  “Says he’s with a New York MC, the Fallen Kings. I know the leader, Father King.”

  “Father?” I asked curious.

  “Don’t know his real name, he goes by Father, used to be a preacher until they murdered his family. Don’t get me wrong, the guy will quote scripture, but he’s one badass motherfucker.”

  I shivered. “Is the man with the Fallen Kings?”

  Grayson shook his head. “Don’t think so. This guy doesn’t look like he belongs to any MC. He looks like a weasel. I’m going to give Wolf a call before I let Riggs know,” he slowly ran a hand down Rahyne’s arm. “I’m going out back to check on the cameras. Keep an eye on each other until I get back. Seth’s out there, I’ll leave him keeping an eye out.”

  “Come back soon,” Rahyne whispered against his lips and I heard him chuckle. That tug at my heart was starting to annoy me. If only Riggs would get back soon.

  “Come on Luna, let’s get back to work.”

  A few hours later, we were closing up and I was cleaning up the tables. Suddenly, I noticed a man at the far end of the club stand up. He was hidden in shadows and I squinted trying to make him out, but it was impossible with the glare from the stage lights.

  “Excuse me, sir, do you need me to call you a taxi or anything?”

  The man didn’t answer, but just continued to stare back at me. I shivered slightly and then saw Seth approach him from the other side of the bar. He said something to him and went to grab his arm, but the man shook him off. Unsteadily, he wandered towards the entrance, Seth making sure he made it out.

  As soon as he slammed the door shut, he locked it and turned to look at me. “Guy didn’t take his eyes off you for a second.”

  “Oh?” I asked, surprised.

  “Did you know him?”

  “I don’t think so. I couldn’t make him out.”

  Seth frowned. “Hmmm. Interesting.”

  He didn’t say another word just walked past me to the back office where Grayson was. There was something going on, but nobody was telling me anything. My anxiety rose and I made my way to Rahyne. I needed to be around people.

  As I walked down the hallway, my cell phone rang. Here I Go Again On My Own by Whitesnake echoed through the club. What can I say, my foster mother was a lover of power ballads and I can’t help but love them too. I smiled as I saw Riggs’ name pop up.

  “Hello.”

  “How’s my baby doing?”

  “Riggs, when are you coming home?”

  “Why? Is something wrong, Luna. Shit I’ll head out right now.”

  I bit my lip and closed my eyes. The last thing he needed was to worry about me. “I just miss you, that’s all.”

  “I miss you too, baby girl. I can’t wait to get home and sink my cock into you again.”

  I smiled. “Is that all you think about?”

  “Hey, there’s nothing wrong with thinking about your woman’s pussy when you’re out on the road. Makes the longing sweeter, and the sex will be so much better when I get home.”

  I laughed as I heard his teasing tone. “You’re terrible.”

  “I love to hear you laugh. Are you still working?”

  “Yeah. We’re closing up.”

  “Make sure Grayson or Seth take you home.”

  “I know. Don’t worry,” I paused for a second before asking. “Is everything okay in Washington? Did you find Gunner?”

  He stayed silent for a moment. “You shouldn’t concern yourself with club business, baby girl.”

  “Sorry.”

  “No, don’t apologize. I know you’re just asking if I’m okay. I’ll tell you this, we’re getting closer to finding that mother fucker of El Rubio.”

  I bit down on my thumbnail. “Good. Just be careful.”

  “Always, baby. Now go one and finish your shift. Go home and don’t forget to dream about me buried inside you tonight.”

  I moaned softly. “Daddy, I always dream of you.”

  He groaned, whispered how much he loved me and hung up.

  Although I was relieved to hear his voice, that sense of dread still followed me around. I hurried back to help Rahyne. I busied myself with moving crates and replenishing the empty liquor bottles in order to keep myself from thinking of all the horrible scenarios that were running through my head.

  CHAPTER ELEVEN

  RIGGS

  “Who the fuck, are you?”

  Without asking for permission, a man in his late fifties sat down with us at the booth we’d inhabited for the last few hours. He leaned forward and whispered conspiratorially. “I know why you’re here?”

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