Property of (Ops Warriors MC Book 6)

by Harley McRide

  “Fuck you,” Data snapped and Numbers clenched his hands. He wasn’t holding a gun, but they knew that he had one. Numbers moved to one side and Data to the other, still blocking Kit but making him watch both of them at the same time. Data saw the knife sticking out of the pineapple. It was close enough, if he acted quickly.

  “Well, that was a nice conversation.” Henry smiled.

  “Was there something else to say? I mean, you are a dick and we know you are here to kill us. What more do you want to talk about?” Numbers shrugged and the man grinned. Data motioned to the chair in front of Numbers and his friend made a slight movement to let him know he had seen it as well.

  “I respect a man who is ready to die.”

  “Me too,” Numbers said and then smiled as he saw Maxi hold up a gun to the back of the man’s head.

  “Seriously, man, make a fucking move, one, I’m begging you,” Maxi whispered and Henry continued to smile.

  “Aww, my nemesis.”

  Data pushed back so he was standing in front of Kit, Numbers did the same and then both felt her hand reach up and grab the back of their pants. Data looked out the side of his eyes and the move had placed the knife in reach.

  “Yeah, to be a nemesis it would mean I actually gave a shit. I don’t, so therefore I am the motherfucker who is going to blow your head off. How is that?” Maxi growled and Kit looked over to see Ice, Stone, and War step slowly through the door.

  Henry shook his head and said, “Do what you will. I have always known that I was going to die by your hand. It is funny really, after all this time, and how our lives intertwined without knowledge, don’t you think?”

  Maxi snorted and said, “Our lives are not intertwined you dickhead.”

  Everything happened at once. Numbers lifted his foot and kicked the chair in front of him directly at Henry, Data grabbed the knife and threw it without thinking, striking the man dead center in the chest. Stone and War pulled out their guns, but it was Maxi who fired. One shot in the back of the head, and everything was done. Henry fell to the floor.

  Kit flinched when she heard the gun fire. She would not look. This was the world she had walked into, and this was where she was staying, with these men. She knew she could leave, but Kit remembered what Boo and the other Lady Riders talked about. The good they were doing by helping women. It was the only thing she had ever wanted. So as the men moved around, blocking her view, Kit focused on that, because in the end, that was what mattered.

  Chapter Sixteen

  Kit needed to put into words what she was feeling but she would tell them when the time was right. After the last few days, moving from the house to the compound, she found it amazing. An entire community of people living together and building their own space. And the entire community had opened their arms and welcomed her home. At first she had been worried, but all the members of the Ops Warriors had shown up at their doorstep and welcomed her.

  Heck, Shady had even asked if she wanted to be a Prospect. Kit had no idea what that entailed, she would find out tomorrow, but she was excited.

  She was also excited about a few other things. Kit loved children, growing up as an only child had sucked. But last night at dinner at the main clubhouse they had all been in shock when it became known what the Lady Riders had been hiding. It started with Shady who had sat down at the table and waited while the guys were unpacking the Chinese takeout food they had ordered.

  “General Chang’s Chicken?” War called out. Shady raised her hand and when the container was set in front of her, she opened it to smell it. Bad idea. The poor woman had turned green, stood and ran for the bathroom.

  “What the fuck?” Slider had said and ran after her.

  Harmony looked around and then grabbed hers, which was Sesame Chicken and did the same thing. One by one, four of the ladies ran for the bathroom. Everyone had sat stunned and waited until they came back out. When they did, Shady was pointing at Sofia and she yelled,

  “This is all your family’s fault, all of it.” Then she turned toward Boo, “And I want to know why you aren’t knocked up?”

  Sofia had grinned and shook her head. “Hey, you’re the one who asked Ma for condoms.”

  Boo smiled, but Kink answered Shady, “Please, I grew up around that family. Magnum grabbed a box when we stopped to gas up before we drove into town.” Kink and Magnum bumped fist and laughed.

  Shady glared at Kink, then turned back to Sofia, “Well yeah, and your ma was handing them out.”

  “Did I warn you? Yes, I said that box had been under their sink for like ever.” Sofia laughed.

  “What the fuck is going on?” Creed had bellowed.

  Harmony put her hands on her hips and announced, “Well, apparently, the day we arrived in New York and we were all too tired to run to the store that night. The condoms we borrowed were from the Roarks, and they were like fifteen years old. So yeah, they fucking broke and now we are all preggers.”

  Fork sat down hard in his chair looking almost green, while Slider and Cajun opened and closed their mouths like ten times. Easy and Poke were frowning deeply, and Stone dropped the container of rice on War’s plate.

  “Huh?” Fork said and Harmony glared at him.

  “Seriously? That’s all you have to say?”

  “Welllllll,” Creed said slowly and then it got ugly.

  The hormonal women had all burst into tears which scared the crap out of the men because they hadn’t seen these women cry in a long time. The women had begun throwing the food at their men as they tried to comfort them. Numbers, Data, and Kit had just sat there staring and eating their food. It was like a train wreck, but you couldn’t look away. It was that fucking entertaining. Especially when Harmony had attempted to find her knives and then the men had run.

  It wasn’t until Shady had pulled a gun out of the back of her pants and shot into the ceiling a round that caused everyone to freeze, literally stop what they were doing at that moment. But when Freedom became the first to unfreeze and she dumped a whole container of sweet and sour sauce on Easy’s head, everyone had finally started laughing. It was the turning point for Kit, she saw all of this, and knew in her heart this was where she belonged. Right here, these people were her new family.

  It was Poke who finally responded in a way that calmed everyone down. Because he yelled and pointed at Freedom and said, “I call dibs on naming our first child!”

  Right now, the club was furiously working to get things ready to go back to Arizona for the last time, because now they were worried about their women and unborn children. Kit was shocked at the amount of support they had from so many people. Data and Numbers had established, with the approval of the Ops, that she was allowed to help with the intel side of things. She would start her new job next week, for now they wanted her to settle in and get a feel for things.

  She missed her parents, but when Maxi had shown her the pictures of their graves she had been grateful. The man had gone all out, and for that Kit was grateful. Sofia, his old lady, had been so helpful. Right now things were a little up in the air, but Data and Numbers were not, they were solid and they were hers. She knew that because of the way they treated her.

  Kit sighed and looked around, almost ready. Rain and Treat had gone shopping for her.

  She was excited about what they had bought, and to be honest she was a little bit worried about wearing the articles of clothing. Taking a deep breath, she opened the door to the master bedroom and stepped out of the bathroom.

  Data heard the click of the door and looked up. Shit! He let his eyes wander her body.

  Where had she gotten that? he wondered and felt his tongue stick to the roof of his mouth.

  Numbers walked in from running to the kitchen and dropped the bucket he had been carrying full of ice. “Shit,” Numbers whispered and Kit laughed.

  She was wearing a long red silky nightgown. She looked like a goddess, both men thought. As she walked, the thin material moved over her frame and both men lost the us
e of their voices. Data’s eyes went to her breasts and he licked his lips. The material moved across her nipples making them peak and inviting him to touch them.

  Numbers stared at the slit running up both sides of the nightie. With every step, he could see the lean and sexy leg as it moved. He wanted nothing more than to run his tongue up the length of her leg to see what treasures he could find.

  “Hey, guys,” Kit said huskily. “How are we doing?”

  “Do you know what you are doing, sweetheart?” Numbers said, his voice thick with desire.

  “Please say yes,” Data muttered, his eyes moving up to hers.

  “What am I doing?" she asked, tilting her head so her hair fell around her shoulder seductively.

  “Honey, you are sending a definite signal,” Numbers said hopefully.

  “I know the last few days you have been worried about what would happen when we got back here. You have given me space, which I appreciate, but now, I am ready to move forward.

  There is nothing left for me, except you two standing by me, helping me, it means everything to me. So this is my statement,” Kit said softly.

  “Wait…what?” Data said, snapping his eyes to Numbers.

  “Honey, you need to be clear,” Numbers said.

  Kit shifted her gaze between the two men and smiled. “Oh I will be clear…”

  “Why don’t we sit down and talk a bit,” Numbers said and shifted uncomfortably. His cock was so hard right now, if they didn’t sit, he was going to throw her on the bed and talking be damned. But he needed to know she really wanted this.

  Data finally snapped out of it and led Kit to the table they had set off to the side, they were planning on talking and offering her time to settle in. Once she was sitting, Data looked at Numbers and they took their chairs on either side of her.

  Numbers lifted the cover on her plate, they had remembered what she said when she was talking about her mother. She told them she made wonderful posole, Freedom had told her in passing she had a recipe, they had done this for her, she smiled then moaned, “My favorite.”

  “Freedom gave us the recipe,” Numbers said softly.

  Kit looked at him in surprise, then she looked around the room. It was the first time she had actually stopped and paid attention. Flowers, candles, her favorite food, shit, they were seducing her. “Uh…”

  “Eat first,” Data said firmly. “Talk later.”

  She nodded slowly and then tried to focus on the meal. If anyone asked her what they talked about, Kit couldn't have told them. They did talk though, because Kit could hear herself respond to whatever they were saying, she just didn’t know what they were talking about. When she finished her meal, Kit put her napkin on her plate and looked at both men who were staring silently at her.

  “Okay,” she said slowly. “Now what?”

  “Kit, it is up to you. Data and I have talked, we know what we want,” Numbers said.

  “Which is?” Kit asked.

  “You,” Data said.

  “Both of you?” Kit asked silently, praying the answer was yes.

  They nodded and Kit smiled at them. “You are sure? I hate to tell you one thing will not change and that is, I am choosing you both to rebuild my life with.”

  Numbers stood and held out a hand. “Since we have been together it has felt right.”

  Kit laughed and put her hand in his and allowed him to pull her up into his arms. “So is this where you saw this heading? Because I am not a one-night stand kinda girl, this will be a second night, so therefore it is a done deal.”

  Numbers smiled. “Sweetheart, you should know better than that.”

  "I guess this would be a good time to tell you that, the first time I saw you, it was over, I was hooked," Kit said and both men groaned.

  “Thank you,” Data said and put a hand to her cheek.

  “For what?” she asked as both men took a side of her. Numbers leaned down and kissed her shoulder and Data took her hand and kissed her palm.

  “For being you,” Data said and she sighed.

  "You are giving us a gift and, honey, I gotta say it is humbling. Trust that we will take care of you," Numbers said huskily.

  Data turned her head and took her mouth with his and she melted. Numbers continued to kiss her neck, running his hands up and down her arm, and then he moved to her stomach, and she sucked in a breath. His touch was soft and gentle. Smoothing the silky material down and then running his hand up and cupped her breast.

  She opened her mouth to Data, and the passion between them erupted and it almost brought her to her knees. It was so right, being between them, so perfect.

  Data pulled back and they each took one of the flimsy straps off her and pushed them over her shoulders. The gown pooled at her feet and both men groaned with appreciation. She had never felt so alive and sexy.

  “We are lucky men,” Numbers whispered and caught her mouth in a kiss. They tasted different but were both like a drug to her, she couldn’t get enough.

  Data stepped behind her and cupped her breasts, pulling her back against him until she found herself trapped between them again. One of his hands let go of her breast and wandered down until he found the juncture between her thighs. His smooth fingers stroked her folds gently while his other hand plucked at her breast.

  The passion flowed between them and any doubts she had went right out of her head, how could she ever think she could leave this, they belonged together, and the way they moved with confidence showed her they were on the same page.

  Numbers broke their kiss and grinned down at her. He pulled her hands above her head and wrapped them around Data’s neck behind her, pushing her breasts up in an invite. Numbers dropped his head and suckled one of her nipples, using his teeth to tease and tongue to excite her already hard bud. Data turned her head and captured her mouth, his kiss now demanding, and his breathing harsh. She couldn’t stop her moan when Numbers sucked her nipple.

  They laid her on the bed, Numbers and Data stood above her looking in their fill at her spread out for them. They both undressed quickly and she wanted to laugh at their obvious excitement. She stared at their large cocks and her mouth watered, even never having done it before she had the urge to taste them. They must have seen the intention in her eyes because they both shook their heads.

  “This is for you,” Data whispered.

  “You are no fun,” Kit pouted and laughed.

  But when Data crawled to her side and captured her breast in his mouth she wasn’t laughing anymore. Then when Numbers pulled her legs apart, spreading her wide for him, she didn’t find anything funny. It was all encompassing, the feelings she had. They were everything to her.

  Her body shook with need and Numbers dipped his head and ran his tongue through her folds slowly. With Data sucking her breast and Numbers at her pussy, Kit couldn’t put a thought together, so she just felt. They worked together, playing her body like a violin. She felt Numbers insert a finger as his tongue flicked over her clit. She moved a little and Data lifted his head and cupped her other breast. With lust in his eyes, he lowered his head again. She couldn’t stay still, running her hands over Data’s back and gripping Numbers’s head between her legs. It felt right.

  Numbers drank her essence and lapped until she gave him more. Slowly and then fast, until her breath was ragged from wanting. “Please,” she whispered and Numbers laughed against her clit.

  “What do you want, sweetheart?” Numbers growled and licked her again slowly.

  “I need you in me,” Kit said and Numbers all but growled as he heard her words. She'd waited so long for him—them.

  She felt him move and then he pulled her waist up a little, so her breasts were up for Data, and her hips were on his thighs. She wanted to scream with joy when she felt the head of his cock enter her. But Data had chosen that moment to kiss her. He leaned over to the side to give Numbers room, but didn’t leave her, instead stole her breath and kissed her while his friend claimed what was his.


  Slowly Numbers pushed his cock into her until he was fully seated. Kit was getting impatient and moved her hips, undulating up to take him fully inside her as far as she could get him. He gripped her hips and she readied herself. He was large but she was hot and needy.

  “Is this what you want?” Numbers growled and Kit whimpered and nodded her head, pulling her mouth from Data, and yelling her agreement.

  “Look at me,” Numbers demanded and she opened her eyes and stared at him. He leaned over her a little and smiled. “Are you ready?”

  “Please,” she whispered again and he pulled out of her and slammed into her quickly.

  “Yes,” she cried and held on as he took her. Their joining was frantic and amazing.

  In and out, he thrust until she thought she was going to fall apart, the only thing holding her together was his arms. She gripped his shoulders and met his thrusts while trying to breathe.

  With every pass, he hit her sweet spot and she began to feel the tingling in her pussy. She was so close, and moved faster.

  Numbers gripped her hips and then moved with her, thrusting until they both screamed their release at the same time. Numbers collapsed a little and she smiled and hugged him. When he pulled out of her and fell to the side, she turned to Data, who had watched them.

  “That was so fucking hot," he said and she smiled. “Can you do that again?”

  Kit nodded, she could because for some reason the passion was flaring in her, her body telling her that she wasn't done. Data pulled her on top of him and smiled. “You go at your pace.” He smiled, not wanting to overwhelm her.

  Dammit, they are amazing, she thought.

  Kit straddled him and put her hands on either side of his head while she slowly sank onto his erect shaft. He was just as big as Numbers and she moved slowly, feeling each and every ridge of him. It was a powerful sensation to be in control of a man like Data, and Kit was going to take advantage of it.