The rest of the men managed to pump out a few rounds before being disintegrated by the pack and killed with ease, thanks to their powerful firearms. It wasn’t much of a fight and Alexandra was absolutely grateful for it. She sighed a wave of relief before glancing up to see something that she somehow managed to catch before the gang had.
A lone survivor who’d hidden behind a cabin barged out from behind it and opened fire, spewing out numerous bullets and hitting what looked like two to three gang members before being pounced on by the fierce, ferociously alpha Miles who smashed his head into the frozen ground.
“Oh my God,” Alexandra screamed as she ran down towards the chaos. It was a blur to her, she couldn’t believe it. The next thing she knew after taking off from the tree line was standing over the dead bodies of two gang members. One of the men was Lyle; the other was a young member who she didn’t recognize.
She later learned that it was one of the founding brothers of the gang; the trouble makers who had been almost banished from the gang at many points, but never had been due to their seniority. Miles stared over their corpses as he wiped his eyes with his sweaty and looked at Alexandra. He walked over to her and stood on his long legs as he wrapped his huge, hardened arms around her. She felt his hands slightly slide against her back as she shuddered through tears and wrapped her arms around his huge, daunting torso.
“I’m so sorry, Miles,” she said in disbelief.
“I’m just glad you’re okay.” He pulled himself away and stared at her thoughtfully as he wiped his face and sighed. He turned to the crowd and let out a deep roar that echoed through the mountains. “The compound has been saved, but at the same time after all the bloodshed I realize now that it has also been compromised. Who knows who else these fucking men told about their mission up into the mountains? And even if they didn’t utter a word to anyone other than each other, we got seven corpses here who will without a goddamn doubt be searched for. There will be a thorough investigation, their tire tracks will be found, and the detectives will be led here to our old compound. We have to leave. It’s the only way we can make it out of this.”
“But where? Seriously, this has been our safe spot for years. It’s been our second home. This is some fuckin’ bull you’ve gotten us into, bro,” said one of the men.
“I know it is, and I’m sorry. But without you sons of bitches my lady and I might be pushing up daisies right about now.”
Alexandra shuddered at the echoing sound of his fury as she crouched down and fell onto her knees, wrapping her hands around her face to catch her flowing tears. The gang hurried around her and placed their hands on her back, trying to put her at ease.
“It’s okay, girl. We know of Gulliver. We know the circumstances, and none of this rests on your shoulders... It rests on Miles’, but still… His problems are our problems, and ultimately that means it rests on all our shoulders. Anybody fucks with one of us, they’re fuckin’ with all of us.”
“That’s right,” Miles said, “It rests on mine and everyone else’s. And now we’re all targets, if these fellas told anyone else about this. And I thank you brothers for helping us to survive. This son of a bitch traitor Gully is dead,” he hunched down and whispered to Alexandra, “I love you, baby. I’m sorry it’s been a hard road with me so far, but I promise it isn’t normally like this.”
“Of course not, I believe you. I mean, this is all my fault. Everything was going smoothly for you until you met me,” she cried.
“Don’t say that,” he said angrily, “None of this is your fault. I was never going to last. I live life dangerously. We have to go somewhere more remote, at least until this blows over.”
“Where?” She asked.
“I have had some places in mind, places where we’ll be safe… For now… It’s in the remote Washington wilderness. We have to go up north, baby. I need you to be with me during this time. You’re coming right along with us, alright? I’m not going to take no for an answer.”
“Of course,” her eyes widened, “I’d never leave you. Did you think I would?”
“I didn’t know, after all this chaos and bloodshed. Life is something that’s supposed to be peaceful and enjoyable, and I don’t want you to have to deal with anything else like this,” he said softly as he sat next to her and rubbed her shoulders before kissing her on the lips.
“But Miles,” she moaned, “Like I said, none of this would have happened if it weren’t for you meeting me. If I’d never entered your life then maybe you’ve have been safe for years to come.”
Miles dismissed her self-pity with a shake of his hand and held her head in his arms as he whispered, “Alexandra, you know that’s a bunch of fuckin’ bull. And either way, I know you and I met for a reason. We both were meant for each other. That’s why the condom probably fuckin’ broke. We were drawn to each other by fate. You’re mine, honey. I made you mine forever when I put that ring on your finger.”
Her whimpers faded as he cradled her in his arms. She loved him so much. His warm embrace sent a whirlwind of energy through her body as he held her with muscular arms and kissed her softly on the lips in a loving, gentle way that only a true man would do. She knew as he held her that everything would be okay.
****
Alexandra sat in the car while Miles filled up his truck with gas. The gang had set off up north towards a designated safe haven in Washington where they were to meet together and then build a new compound from the ground up. She wasn’t much of a heavy lifter or construction worker but she knew she would be able to help in some way. It was also nice to see Miles with some friends for once. He’d said he didn’t have them, but it wasn’t all the truth. He’d had them, but he’d left them… And now that he’d returned, despite all the blood shed…. He seemed so much more lively of a person; less broken and sheltered.
Miles hopped back in the truck and placed his hand on Alexandra’s lap as he revved up the diesel engine and set off onto the open country road along the coastline. The ocean was beautiful in the morning sun and it felt so weird to be traveling out of California and through Oregon, which she’d only left twice in the past six years. That big city lifestyle was all she knew, and it was strange to be uprooted suddenly into a whole new lifestyle in another state, with a crazy but wonderful husband and a pack of bikers. She’d been seeded and she felt important, loved, and taken care of.
“You feeling okay, sweetie?” Miles asked as he rubbed her leg.
“Yeah. I’m excited more than anything. I feel like we’re off on an adventure.”
He looked over at her and smiled, flashing those beautiful pearly whites which stretched across his square, masculine jawline, “Good, baby. I love you so much. Everything’s-”
“Gonna be okay.” She finished his sentence as they laughed, “That’s your catch phrase I guess.”
“But I’m always telling the truth when I say it.”
“God, I love you so much,” she said suddenly.
He looked at her for a moment as he took his eyes off the road and then returned them onto the winding coastline as he nodded his head, “I know. You’re unlike anyone I’ve ever met. I love you deeply, Alexandra. I’ll do anything for you.”
“I know you will, Miles. You’re so sweet. I love your bad boy ways. Isn’t that strange? At first I was freaked out but quickly I fell in love with it… And now it makes me love you even more.”
“It’s not strange. I’m here to protect you. The bad boy and my gentlemanly side are one and the same. Always will be. You’re the best wife I could ask for. I hope you don’t think we jumped into things too soon.”
“No. I wanted it. You wanted it. We both wanted it so bad, it couldn’t wait any longer. I hope you don’t think I’m a slut or something, but the condom breaking seems like a sign of fate. Do you think I’m wrong?”
“Of course not. I knew the minute I saw you that you weren’t easy. And I didn’t want you to be. I wanted you to be a real woman, a respectful, moralistic person. And
that’s what you are. I’ll say it again… I love you sweetie.” He gave her a pat on the leg before they both glanced back out the windshield at the gorgeous, narrow ocean road.
****
SIXTEEN
The men had a plan, and Alexandra had to admit that it was pretty admirable. They’d made backup plans some years back, and traveled to areas that they deemed designated safe havens. Miles had all his money in a bag kept in a locked toolbox in the back of the truck. Both areas of land were far away from the Los Angeles area because he knew they would only need to relocate to them if something bad had happened and they needed to get far away and disappear. That time had come and now we were arriving in a remote patch of forest far from home. It was gorgeous, the snow blanketed the ground and there was a large river down the hill for the gang to hunt and catch food in the river.
To Alexandra’s surprise, as they pulled up the snowy hill and Miles parked the truck she saw that the land had already been built on. There were two large cabins that looked more like large gymnasiums. Had the men already worked on the property here? The logs were blanketed in snow and looked fairly old, but unlived in.
“Is this the work of your gang?” She asked.
“Yep,” said Miles as he pointed ahead, “We knew this day might come, so we didn’t want to be stranded out here in the snow with no good place for shelter until we built cabins. So five years ago we traveled up here and spent a month putting up the two large buildings directly ahead of us. We’ll all be sleeping together, spread out between the two buildings, but they each have five bedrooms and two baths. Of course, I’ll make sure that you and I have our own bedroom until the construction of everyone’s cabin is complete.”
“Wow,” she said with wide eyes, “You really get to call all the shots, don’t you?”
“Yeah,” Miles smiled, “I am the alpha of the gang after all. I don’t take shit from anyone.”
They hopped out of the truck and Miles swept Alexandra off her feet and into his strong arms as he slung a duffel bag full of clothes over his shoulder. She looked at his chiseled, manly jawline and smiled at how dominant and beautiful he was. They were the first to arrive and judging by the setting sun, Alexandra assumed the rest would wait until morning to finish their journeys, unless they showed up in the next few minutes. The road was too dark and snowbound to pass in the dark, but Miles’s four wheel drive handled it with moderate ease.
He opened the door for her and waved his arm for her to go inside. It was nice, spacious, and completely unlived in. It needed a woman’s touch, and Alexandra planned to give it just that. Miles walked to a room in the back which was a medium sized bed room with a large bed and dresser, and ample closet space.
“This is us,” he said with a smile, “It’ll be home until we get our own family cabin built away from everyone else. I’m not much of a people person, but it won’t be too bad living around them for a while; at least until all this bullshit blows over. Once it’s done, we can head back to L.A., but who knows? Maybe we’ll fall in love with the outdoors. Anyway, everyone will be divided between this place and the one across from us, so we might be rubbing shoulders a lot. I’m sure there’ll be some fights and arguments, but overall everything should be okay, since we’ve mellowed out over time. Our gang members are very peaceful. We only get violent when it calls for it.”
“Miles,” she asked, “Are you the only leader of the pack?”
He shook his head, “It’s complicated. There are two other guys in the pack who think they’re hot shit, but they respect me because they know I’m their real leader. And of course, I’m more of a badass with a longer record than they have.”
“Good. I was just wondering.”
“They’ve never given me any trouble. Not yet,” he said as he began filling the dresser drawers with our clothes.
****
That night they cuddled and lay in the bed which felt brand new and needed some breaking in. She wanted him badly but they were both exhausted from the long trip so they just lay there completely still other than his fingers which stroked her hair.
“It feels weird to be with someone I care so much about… I never knew it was possible,” Miles said.
“I know. Honestly, I’ve never experienced this before. I thought I knew what love was… I didn’t. I just knew what fear was. The guys I was with before you didn’t treat me like I was sexy or special. You’re not like that.”
“That’s bullshit, you’ve got a banging body… Hell, just talking about it is getting me rock hard,” he laughed.
“Really?” She bit her lip.
“Yep.”
“Can I feel it?” She winked.
“Go right ahead, baby,” he smiled as he kissed her on the lips. She reached down below the cool sheets and grasped his bare cock. He wasn’t wearing any underwear and she felt her body shiver in anticipation as she groped him and began stroking his long shaft through the cover of the bed sheets.
He was right, he was so hard, and she wanted to fuck so badly but she was so exhausted. She knew she couldn’t just let him off with a few strokes though, that would be mean and something a tease would do. Before she got a chance to crawl under the bed sheets and taste him he shook his head.
“No, I’m not going to ask you to do that. You look exhausted,” he laughed.
“I am… I’d feel bad not getting you off though after I started playing with you.”
“You know what would get me off? Pleasuring you, sweetie.”
He quickly straddled her and pulled the sheet down to expose her body hidden underneath a comfy pair of flannel pajamas. Miles smirked as he bent down and kissed her neck while beginning to unbutton the shirt and pull it quickly off her torso as he threw it to the floor. He craned his neck and stuck his tongue out as he twirled it around her nipple while lifting her legs to pull her pants off.
She was already soaking wet. His tongue swirled around her tits as he went back and forth from both breasts, and he cupped each of them tightly in his firm grip. She moaned softly at his powerful touch as he slid his tongue down her smooth stomach and landed firmly on her clit which he began lapping at up and down.
“Miles, that tickles so bad,” She giggled.
His long fingers caressed her thighs before making their way to her crotch and penetrating her honey pot; thrusting in and out of her as he sucked on her clit and worked his tongue every which way as she moaned in pleasure.
“Get on your knees. I want to see that big sexy ass of yours.” He rasped.
She twisted her body over and crawled up onto her knees as Miles’s hand pressed down on her back, arching it as her ass popped up in the air and her face pressed against the pillow.
“Fuck yeah. For the love of God, that ass is sexy as can be.” He smacked it hard and she yelped slightly as she felt him squeezing the cheeks together and apart as he shoved his face in her pussy once more and licked her aggressively as he slapped her cheeks and squeezed them forcefully.
His tongue felt so good, so strong and long, and Alexandra shuddered in delight as she felt her sweet juices running down her thighs. He knew how to work that tongue, that was for sure, and Alexandra knew she was going to orgasm in a matter of seconds when her body tensed up and tightened suddenly. As the climax hit her hard, she felt Miles’s tongue lapping at her intensely as he tasted her flowing juices.
“God, you’re so fucking sweet,” he moaned.
Alexandra fell flat on her stomach in exhaustion and pleasure as she took a deep breath. She glanced back at Miles who was smiling and licking his lips. What a dirty boy, she loved him so much and she loved how much he appreciated her. He was so into her, not like any other guy in the past. She actually felt wanted by him.
“That was amazing…” She said softly and breathlessly.
“You’re amazing… Let’s get some rest sweetie… We made it here, and it’s been a long day.”
SEVENTEEN
“It’s coming along beautifully, Dax. Keep it up.”
Miles was wearing a utility belt for construction as he watched his pack finish putting up the first of many cabins. Alexandra had never seen any man work so hard, but then she remembered they were mostly former military men and they were much harder and quicker workers when it came to tough labor and hard jobs.
They had been in Washington for three days and the boys had already finished the exteriors of the first cabin. Everyone had arrived the day after them in the wee hours of morning and when Alexandra woke up she was greeted by a big meal of eggs and bacon cooked by one of the old ladies of the gang. Her name was Esmerelda and she knocked on their bedroom door as the pair of lovebirds woke up sleepily.
“Wow, I didn’t know you guys arrived. I must have been sleeping hard; normally I’d have sensed you coming and heard the trucks,” Miles wiped his eyes as he took his plate.
“We all just got here a few minutes ago. It was a long journey but we thought we’d cook you two some breakfast. We stopped by the store before we journeyed up into the mountains and bought a lot of supplies like you’d asked,” said Esmerelda happily.
“Thank you Jane. There’s a cooler down in the cellar for all our foods. It’s very large and meant to store months’ worth of ingredients.”
****
Miles held Alexandra’s hand gently and caressed her palm as he took her on a day trip through the woods. It was unusually warm for the time of year and the snow was melting, which the boys and she were grateful for, because it made the process of rebuilding much easier. They both hiked all the way up a mountain and sat down on the edge of the cliff as Miles unfastened the picnic box. He’d made them peanut butter and jelly sandwiches and brought a couple bananas for energy. He figured they must have burned so many calories on the hike up. It was exhausting, but so worth it for the gorgeous view.
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