Her girls were right there, dressed in tight little red dresses and sky-high heels dancing down the aisle. And then she appeared out of the dark and was caught in the spotlight as she joined them. His angel-eyes, her face hidden behind a mask of flames.
She danced with her girls right up to the cage and threw off her robe and climbed in.
Fucking hell, the music came to an end right as she ripped her mask off and revealed her face. The Underground fell deathly silent. Her voice the only one heard as she pointed at Savage and screamed ‘Say my name’.
Her girls of course started chanting Face, Face, Face and his brothers picked it up and roared it out.
He hardly listened to the ref as he laid out the rules for the night. There were no rules.
And then the fight started.
Watching Face wage war against the bitch in the cage was fucking unbelievable. She was untouchable. She allowed Savage to land a couple of hits but only to make her think she had a chance and then she took it all away from her. Slowly but surely ripping it all away with well-placed punches and kicks.
Having watched her training over the last week he knew the exact moment she decided to end it.
And end it she did.
She broke bones and had her enemy on the canvass. Then she leapt in the air and he held his fucking breath because he thought she was going to cave the bitch’s chest in. He shouldn’t have worried. She landed with her feet place on either side of her prey’s body, and with a foot on her throat bent down and covered her fingers with her enemy’s blood.
His heart thundered in his chest as she painted the scarred side of her face with the blood, threw her arms wide and threw her head back to scream at the heavens.
“Say my name!”
And the entire fucking place erupted.
It got even wilder when the music came back on and her girls climbed into the cage and Evvie led them in a dance that had obviously been choreographed.
And that’s how the woman he had been fucking like he was a fifteen year old walked away from the cage.
A fighter, a champion, a survivor, a predator and all his.
For now at least.
As she disappeared he wanted to follow her and fuck her senseless in her dressing room. But he couldn’t. He had to stay by his president’s side and do his job. Glancing around he noticed several eyes were on them, speculation in some, and enmity in others. There were several members of Evil’s Disciples MC across from them. Apparently they had added an apostrophe s to their name. New name, same fucking assholes.
Their president, Snake, sat with his arm around his old lady, one of Hawk’s ex whores, Lizzy. They weren’t looking at Hawk they only had eyes for each other. Seems like getting thrown out of the club had worked for the bitch. She now had what she had wanted all along. A property patch.
The cage had been cleaned and the main fight was about to start. While the music thundered and the bitch DC was about to fight climbed into the cage Kid’s eyes kept roving, checking for anything out of place.
And then DC’s, or Demon as she was known as down here, music roared through the sound system and immediately the Iron Dogz were chanting and singing along to Down to the Sickness by Korn as Hawk’s little Demon stalked towards the cage.
She had a big grin on her face and seemed not bothered at all.
Strangely her fight wasn’t as vicious or bloody as that of Noelle’s. It was straight forward fighting that the Demon quickly ended by jumping up and kicking the bitch on the chin, knocking her out. Proving that the bitch wasn’t only weak, she was a liar.
The Iron Dogz howled as their president’s old lady won her match. It felt strange how much he wished that his girl could have been given that acknowledgement from his brothers. But they couldn’t, it would have totally fucked up their plans.
He silently followed behind Hawk as they headed towards DC’s dressing room and he knew not to go inside with his president. He did not want to see him fucking his old lady on the damned table inside. Or against the wall or wherever they decided was the spot for tonight.
Standing outside the door listening to them he wished he had given this task to Beast so he could go to Noelle, but once again, they had decided to play it safe. Dizzy would be the only one of the Iron Dogz with them and he could be explained away as added security. He, however, could not leave his president’s side.
Time moved too fucking slowly and he gave a sigh of relief when they eventually got moving. Along with Scar and Wolf he cleared the area ahead of Hawk and DC as they walked out. He checked to see Boots, Spook and Buzz watching their backs and nodded before leading them out.
And what do you know. The minute they walked out of the dressing rooms and back into the emptying huge underground room his eyes fell on Snake. It appeared the fucker had been waiting for them.
He held up both hands as he approached them slowly. “I’m not the enemy, haven’t been for a while now.” He said quietly as he stopped in front of Kid. “I need a quick word with your president, Kid.”
Hawk heard every word and Kid waited wordlessly for him to decide what he wanted to do.
“Let’s hear what you’ve got to say, Snake. And make it quick, we have a party to get to.” His prez growled.
“I was approached by a certain party a few days ago. They hinted at wanting my club’s participation in a possible forceful extraction of one of their assets. I declined. I have a pregnant old lady to protect and I don’t want to start a war with the Iron Dogz. They left but weren’t happy about my answer. I have it on good authority that they decided to try again in the mother city.” He said very quietly. So quietly in fact that no one outside of their small circle would have heard him.
“The Disciples will not be moving against you. We need the truce between our clubs to continue.” He laughed without mirth before continuing. “Of course not all of my brothers agree with the new direction our club is taking but they will soon learn to abide by my decisions.”
This was fucking huge. If the ED’s were stepping back they would no longer have to expend manpower to keep eyes on them. They could keep it to electronic surveillance only.
If he was telling the truth that is.
Looking over Snake’s shoulder to where Lizzy stood with her hands clasped over her lower belly Kid met her eyes and she was the first to look away. There was only a hint of a baby belly so she wasn’t that far along. Glancing towards his prez he caught a strange look on DC’s face as she stood staring at Lizzy. A look made up of equal parts calculation and worry. Surely she wasn’t worried that the kid Lizzy was carrying was Hawk’s was she?
But maybe she was. Stepping back until he was next to her he leant down and whispered.
“Not his, you have my word.”
“How sure are you?” She whispered back.
“Very, very fucking sure. Had the bitch tested more than once before we kicked them out. So relax and let this shit run off you.”
The heavy sigh she let out let him know how worried she had been. His president had to get his dick out of his ass and put his old lady up the pole, as soon as fucking possible. Fuck the getting married first shit, they could do the same as Ice and River. Make the rugrats then get married. Easy.
Making a mental note to speak to his friend he moved back to his place slightly in front of him. Snake’s eyes slid his way and Kid raised an eyebrow. He did the same then grinned and turned back to Hawk.
“That’s all I wanted to say. Enjoy the rest of your night and congratulations on your old lady’s win. Not as bloody as that of the scarred bitch but spectacular and entertaining none the less.”
With that he turned and walked towards his waiting old lady. Drawing her under his arm he escorted her out with his unsmiling men guarding them all the way out the door.
“Now that was just plain weird.” DC murmured as Hawk slung his arm around her and drew her into his side as they started walking to the exit.
Looking around the men and women clustere
d around the bar and scattered over the couches he ensured that none of them was a threat to the people under his care.
Leaving Hawk and DC surrounded by his brothers he went ahead and was pleased to find the entire way out to the bikes watched over by the men of his club. He was so fucking proud to be part of this club.
One look around the parking lot showed him that the cars Noelle and her girls had arrived in were no longer there. They had left. Drawing his phone from his pocket he checked his messages and there it was. A message from Dizzy to tell him the women had decided against attending the party at the Road Warriors clubhouse. They were on their way back to the house.
He wanted to call to find out why they had changed their plans. They were supposed to be at the clubhouse when he arrived with Hawk and DC. It would have been another opportunity to show those who might be watching his interest in her.
About to dial he phone pinged with another message.
Change of plans. On our way to RW’s.
He quickly replied.
Leaving now. Problems?
His phone immediately pinged.
Talk 2 u soon. Bitch problem.
Fuck. What now? Slipping his phone back into his pocket he stood watch as Hawk and DC walked out.
When they rolled into the Road Warriors’ compound he saw their cars parked to one side of the parking lot. Parking his bike he waited for the others before they walked inside. The party was in full swing and he found her instantly. She was dressed in a tight, and short as hell little black dress that clung and moulded her spectacular body. And she was surrounded by men vying for her attention. Her girls stood side by side with her, their arms hooked through hers, keeping the fucking vultures from touching his girl. All of them wore fucking stilettos and it pushed his Noe well over six feet. She towered over the other women in the room and he loved it. Fucking loved that she was so tall that he could find her with one glance. Loved that she fitted his body as if she had been made for it.
He had just started her way when a small hand curved around his arm and he came to a sudden stop and glared down at the woman holding on to him.
Fucking hell. It was the fucking submissive he had been playing with for the last few months. What the fuck was she doing here? Was she the reason Noe wasn’t going to come to the party at first?
“What the fuck are you doing here?” He snarled down at her as he shook her hand off.
“I heard talk at the club about the fights and I knew you would be here, Sir. I found someone to invite me and here I am. I...I need you, Sir. Please, don’t send me away. I’ll be everything you need, Sir.” Her glistening eyes slid over him and she tried to touch him again but he stepped away.
Shaking his head Kid lifted a hand and beckoned a RW prospect over. He had met the man when the shit had gone down in Durban and knew he was trustworthy.
“What can I do for you, Kid?”
“Get this bitch out of here, she’s gate crashing. Make sure she leaves and not just the clubhouse but the compound. You got me?”
“Absolutely.” He turned to the bitch who was now full on crying, grabbed her arm and dragged her out of the clubhouse.
He didn’t watch because he was already looking for his girl. She wasn’t where he had last seen her and then he saw them.
Fuck.
They were dancing. And the fucking RW’s had made a circle and were watching while stomping and clapping and not just the men, the women were joining in as well. Every time she swayed her hips and leant forward her dress crept up exposing her toned ass in red lace cheeky panties.
It made Kid grin. So fucking wide. The stripes he had laid over her toned cheeks were on display letting every fucker know she had a man. A man who liked marking her ass.
Not hesitating another second he shoved his way through the watchers and stalked on to the dance floor. The women saw him coming and laughed as they made way for him. Stepping right up against her back he clamped his hands over her hips and drew her ass into his groin and swayed along with her. As they danced the watchers melted away and dance floor filled up.
Dropping his head against hers he kissed and licked below her ear and felt her shudder as he whispered in her ear. “Hello, baby, feel how fucking hard I am for you after watching you take that bitch down.”
She dropped her head back against his shoulder, lifted her arms up and settled them around his neck.
“I’m so wet for you, baby.” She didn’t bother to whisper and all those around them heard her. Again it made him smile.
Sliding his hand down her side he slid it down and around her thigh then slipped it up and under her dress. He made sure to keep the hem of her dress sort of in place to not expose her pussy to those watching them. Her lace panties were soaked and he rubbed a finger over her pussy before sliding under the edge and dipping inside her.
She shuddered against him and he dropped his head so he could look down her body to where his hand was very obviously moving under her dress. He stroked her and by now he knew her sounds and knew she was close. Withdrawing his hand he lifted his fingers to his mouth and slipped them inside, sucking her taste from them.
Looking up he met the eyes of several of the men watching them with fire in their eyes, they all knew she was his and were hoping to be invited to join them. But what he was doing to her was for the two of them alone and none of them would be invited in for a taste. No way was he sharing her.
“Love the way you taste, baby. I need to fuck you now.” He said against her ear as he swung her around so her front was against his. Looking into her lust drunk eyes he licked over her luscious lips then nipped at the bottom one.
“Take me, take me right now.” She whispered against his mouth.
“Not in here, baby. Don’t want the fuckers to see my woman’s face when she comes for me.” Looking around he lifted an eyebrow at a knowingly grinning prospect who pointed to a door. Kid dragged his woman through the door and out of common room, down a short passage and into one of what was obviously crash rooms. Slamming the door closed he shoved her up against it, reached under her dress and pushed his hand down her panties and over her dripping pussy. While he was doing that she was busy with his belt and undoing his jeans. He lost her hands for a minute as he crouched, slipped both hands into her panties and dragged them down her legs, making her lift one then the other as he pulled them off and slipped them into his pocket. No way was her panties going to touch the fucking floor in here. As he straightened he dragged her dress up and over her ass to her waist, exposing her to his hungry eyes.
Her hands were back at work with his pants and he groaned deep and urgent when his heavily engorged dick fell right into her waiting hand. He was leaking copiously and she smeared it over the head of his dick as she slowly stroked him. Running her fingers over his piercings and making him shiver with lust.
Grabbing her thighs he lifted and she slung her long toned legs around his hips, crossing them over his ass. He unerringly aimed his dick and thrust deep inside her soaking wet pussy. She gave a surprised little scream as he filled her.
“I missed my pussy.” He groaned against her neck as he drew her flesh into his mouth and sucked. He was going to leave a fucking high school hickey on her neck so those fuckers out there would know he had just fucked her. Not that they had missed the way he had dragged her out of the room. He smiled against her sweet smelling skin.
“Fuck me, baby.” She moaned against his neck as she did the same as he had done. Drawing his flesh into her mouth sucking hard and giving him teeth. He loved her teeth on and in his skin.
With a soul deep shudder he pulled out then slammed back in and his hips just kept on hammering into her as she moaned and shook in his arms. The door they were up against banged, shuddered and creaked with the force of his thrusts. Neither one of them lasted very long at all. He felt the muscles inside her pussy starting to flutter and spasm and she clamped down around him with a wild shout as he slammed deep, so fucking deep and blew inside her with
a roar.
His groans joined her moans while they both shook with the pleasure streaking through them.
He held her tight against him and rested his head against hers, then turned his head slightly so he could softly kiss her scarred cheek.
“My angel-eyes has the best fucking pussy in the whole fucking world.” He murmured and he felt her body shaking as she laughed.
He loved her laugh because she didn’t do it very often, then again, neither did he. She was the first woman he had ever laughed this much with.
“Let’s get you cleaned up, baby. Don’t want those fuckers out there seeing my come running down your legs. That’s for my eyes only.” He grumbled.
Again she shook with laughter. “That’s so double standardy, you had your fingers in my pussy with everyone watching me riding your hand.”
“Yes, they did, but none of them saw my little pussy because I kept her covered. And them watching me fingering you pushed your limits and you liked it. I liked it, but I realised that I didn’t want them watching me fuck you. That’s not for them, it’s only for us.” He kissed her neck and licked up to her mouth. “And that’s weird for me because I never cared about who watched me fucking at the club. Now I do.”
With that he walked her to the small bathroom. Lifting her off his cock he settled her feet on the floor and kept his hands on her until he was sure she could stand by herself. Then he proceeded to gently clean her and dried her pussy. After he was finished with her he washed his dick and dried off with the paper towels provided.
It kept on playing through his head that he hadn’t ever done this for one of his one-night-stands. He fucked and left. This right here was very different.
Sure, he took care of the submissives at the club because it was part of the aftercare but he felt nothing while doing it.
Now he was feeling way too much
And it worried him.
He had to do something to stop whatever the hell it was he was doing with this woman. He had thought he could claim her once he got to Cape Town but he couldn’t. She meant too much and he would choose her over his club and that he couldn’t allow.
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