Reclaimed: A Devil's Riot MC Boxset

by E. C. Land

  Damn, I need to finish this beer, figure out a game plan for what I’m going to do with Kenny. How am I going to get back in her bed? What I really want to know is what the fuck happened four years ago. Was I the reason for her to fucking leave? These are questions I’ve thought of over the years. I don’t think it was me though. In fact, I know it wasn’t me that made her leave. I fuckin’ loved that girl. If I’m being honest with myself those feelings are still here. Yeah, she was upset with me that last day, but we were good. We had made plans for me to come stay at her house later that night. I had even planned on telling her about being a part of the club. All of it. It had to have been something else. Something or someone had to have scared her into leaving, and I’m going to sure as fuck find out. Even if I gotta fuck the answers right out of her.

  Smiling, I look back to see her watching me as I watch her. Tipping my beer her way I salute her before finishing it off and heading for the door.

  That’s right sweet girl get ready. Your ass is mine.

  I’ll have to make sure I make it a nice shade of red for her. Make it so she feels my handprint on her ass when she goes to sit for a fucking week. I have four long years to make up for.

  Time to get started.

  4

  Kenny

  I end up getting home late which is normal when the bar has a live band playing. Our customers demanded that Demons Among Us played three encores before they’d let them off the stage. The night quickly turned into early morning before I made it into the house.

  I’d had to drop Izzy off at her apartment complex. Before making my way home since she rode in with me. The drive had given me time to think about the fact that Jerod and his club are now moving into my town. A club that I didn’t even know Scotty, is a part of. A club that my brother is now the president of. The Devil's Riot MC.

  Holy fucking shit balls. My life just got very complicated.

  Jerod stopped me on his way out to let me know that all the guys would be crashing at my house at least for tonight. Shit that means Scotty will be in my house. With him being that close to me I don’t know if I can resist if he were to try anything. He’s fucking sexier than I ever remember. That’s saying something since I have imagined him every single day. Turning back to face Jerod, I see that he’s narrowed his eyes. It’s almost as if he knows something. Something that maybe I don’t want him to know, but I know it’s impossible. There’s no way he does, but I can’t mistake the way he clenches his teeth together and grinds them.

  Does he know I was with Scotty before?

  Inwardly shrugging as I tell him the only thing I can. “Okay whatever that’s cool. Stay as long as you need."

  Thank fuck I’m home now. The only thing I can hope for is that the guys are passed out. Knowing my brother, he will make sure none of the guys go anywhere near my room. Which is good. I need a damn shower and nap before I get up to do it all over again. The only downside to owning a bar is that sometimes I come home smelling worse than a slut in a whorehouse.

  Soon as I’m in my room I make my way to the bathroom. When I first bought this place I had the bathroom remodeled the way I wanted with a walk-in rainfall shower. I wanted it to feel as if it were raining when I’m in there, and if I want to take a bath, well there’s my whirlpool tub. A bath would be amazing right now if I weren’t so exhausted mentally and physically. A quick shower is all I can handle tonight.

  I shouldn’t even be thinking of Horse as I step into the shower. Seeing him again was like a sucker punch to my damn heart. I want him so much, my body is too damn eager for his touch.

  It can never happen between us. I wasn’t it for him back then, and I can’t be it for him now. There's too much between us now for me to be the woman he needs in his life. My heart wouldn’t be able to take the rejection I’m sure would come. Hell he hadn’t even told me he was part of the Devil’s Riot MC. Or that he knew my brother.

  Closing my eyes, running my hands over my body, one hand cascading over my breast pinching my nipple. I draw out a sigh as I feel the slight pleasure bordering on pain it causes as my other hand moves down below to my core. Skimming my fingers down, I slip my fingers through my lower lips in search of my clit. When I land on the hard nub, I give it the same treatment as my nipples. Moaning, I can’t help how good it feels as I envision Scotty’s fingers instead of mine. Wishing that they were his fingers pushing into my pussy. That he was using them to take me to the edge, then backing off just a bit and repeating the process multiple times. I want him to torture me with the slow touches, not letting me cum right away. Eyes closed I can almost picture him doing all these things to me as I push myself closer to my climax. I moan out his name.

  I have fucking missed the way you sound when you call out my name.” The sound of Scotty’s voice startles me. How did I not hear anyone come in here?

  "Fuck that was sexy as hell, sweet girl." Horse looks down at my hands on my pussy. His eyes burn with lust. From the way he’s standing I can see he’s barely keeping ahold of that control he used to love to have. Seeing his reaction, knowing that after all this time I'm still able to light his body on fire with just a look gives me so much power.

  "What the fuck! Why are you here? Get out now." I scream whisper at him, not wanting to wake anyone up in the house. It’s filled with bikers for fucks sake.

  Closing my eyes as I catch my breath, visions of the past catch me off guard and suddenly I’m mortified that he caught me masturbating, so I try to cover my body the best I can.

  Horse just grins at me "Sweet girl it’s been four years since I've seen that body and it's even sexier than in my dreams. Believe me, I’ve thought about that body a hell of a lot over that time." Stunned speechless I can only stare at him with wide eyes.

  More turned on than when I first got in the shower, I can’t stop myself from moving my fingers over my pussy. His eyes roam over my body as I try to keep him from seeing what I’m doing. Not wanting him to see the effect he still has over me.

  "Can I finish my damn shower in peace and go to bed without you staring at me?" I sarcastically ask him. When in reality what I really want is for him to get in the shower, bend me over and slam that dick of his into me from behind.

  Grinning as he turns, heading for the door he stops just before reaching for the handle and looks back at me "Yeah, sweet girl you finish your shower. Just so you know baby, I’m still pissed at you for walking out on me four years ago. Not just for that, but for leaving town after giving me a taste of that body. Just so you know I’ll be getting more of that body along with the answers as to why you left. Oh, one more thing. I’ll be spanking that ass of yours a bright red. Shit you won’t be able to sit for at least three days straight, if not a week without you feeling my palm against that ass of yours. Don’t worry, I'll kiss it all better when I’m done." With that he closes the door behind him, leaving me to finish my shower.

  Damn.

  I’m so floored that I can’t even think about anything else but his hands on my body, spanking my ass, making me beg for more. With the way he has me worked up I would willingly crawl on all fours, and beg him to fuck the hell out of me. He used to love having me crawl towards him. It would make him hard as steel. His eyes would darken in lust as he watched. The way he would fuck me after was phenomenal, world-shattering even. Closing my eyes, I shake my head to clear it of all the dirty thoughts.

  Horse wants me to tell him why I left. No, I won’t do it. That’s something I can’t do. I can’t tell them anything that happened.

  I need to protect my brother and his club. I can’t let him know the reason why I chose to run. But to save myself from being a pawn I had to get away. It was my only option; there was no choice.

  Now that the Devils Riot MC have moved to the area, I can only hope that the Dragon Fire MC doesn’t follow. I know it was them that night. I saw their cuts in the darkness of the room. They tried to take me from everything I know that night.

  Four years ago

  Aft
er spending an amazing afternoon on the back of Scotty’s bike riding through the mountains he dropped me back off at my car so that I could go home. I was disappointed when he said he had shit to do and left it at that, but he promised that he was coming to the house soon as he finished. I was looking forward to us spending the night wrapped in each other’s arms, consumed by the fire that seems to always ignite when we’re together.

  As much as I wonder what he had to do this evening, it's not my place. I mean hell we just started seeing each other. Hell, my brother doesn’t even know I’m seeing someone yet and I dread when it's time to tell him. He’s always hated any guy that’s so much as looked at me. Refused to even let me go on a date unless he chaperoned it himself. Talk about mood killer. Shit my first kiss didn’t happen until I was seventeen and it was honestly the worst kiss ever. It was what I would imagine a Great Dane slobbering all over my face would be like.

  Finally, I’m home and ready for a shower to wash the sweat and grime from the road off of me. I think about taking some pictures to send Scotty and smile. That might entice him to get here soon rather than later. The bike ride has me so worked up I’ll just have to get myself off and hope it holds me over until he gets here. I swear it's like riding a giant bullet. Keeps you on the edge but never taking you completely over.

  Heading to my room to get ready for my shower a feeling in my gut tells me something's off. Looking around I don’t see anything out of the ordinary. My gut tells me that I need to walk right out of the house call my brother and tell him to come over. But I’m a big girl now. Why should I bother Jerod to make him come out and check my house for what? The Boogeyman? No, I’m not calling him. I can take care of myself.

  "Damn that’s a hot body you have there bitch; bet that cunt is just as hot. It’s going to make us a lot of money. I may just have to test you out beforehand." I hear as I start to strip out of my shirt. Looking in the direction of the voice I see the figure of a man leaning against the wall across the room from me. Standing to his full height I notice his cut. FUCKING HELL. I'm in deep shit. Damn, I should’ve listened to my gut and called Jerod.

  "Who the hell are you?" I screech while trying to cover my breasts.

  Chuckling as his eyes roam over my body making me feel sick with the way he’s leering at me as if I’m nothing more than a piece of meat. I’ve never seen this man before I try to stay away from other clubs out of respect for my brother. "Sweetheart your brother fucked with the wrong club. We gotta teach him and his club a lesson. What better way than to go after Twister’s sweet, untouched baby sister. Didn’t take long to find out about you. After doing a little recon we found that you were the easiest target to get to. Twister should have known better than to keep you separate from the club. I must say you will be worth it don’t you think boys." I feel an arm come around my waist. Holding me to his chest he lifts me off my feet. This mountain of a man has a hold like a damn vice grip, the more I fight to get free the more it hurts.

  "Struggling is pointless little girl," Mountain Man says into my ear from behind me. He takes a deep breath as if he’s breathing me in. Ew. He smells like a damn brewery mixed with weed. This guy is in serious need of a toothbrush and shower. I’ve never seen these guys before now and I don’t know what they want. Honest to God... Jerod what is going on that these men would come after me? I should be pissed, but he has always said he wanted me to stay away from the club to protect me but how’s this for protection.

  "What do you want with me?" I plead with tears in my eyes, needing to get away from these men.

  "You sweetheart are going to pay for your brother and his clubs crimes against ours." The man who is in front of me says.

  "W-wh-what do you mean crimes against your club?"

  "Shut up bitch! You don’t get to ask questions.” Mountain Man squeezes me tighter against him, punishing me for questioning why.

  “Well see here's the thing. You, you little bitch, are going to take the place of the shipment of girls that your brother and his club intercepted from us." The man in front of me spits out. I can now see the details of his cut. Eyes widening, at the name of the club that is to set my fate. Dragons Fire MC on one side, then under the word President it says Flame. I guess that’s his road name on the other. “Yes, you my sweetheart you're realizing what your new life will be like. You know I think I will have a go at that tight cunt of yours before we sell you to the highest bidder." He laughs. I shake my head. This can’t be happening.

  Brushing his hand down the side of my face and down between my breasts he makes his way down the rest of my body before pulling away. “Yea I think my guys and I will have some fun with you Who knows if you’re a good bitch, maybe we won’t even sell you. We may just keep you at the clubhouse as one of our whores. Would you like that instead? Mhmmmmm, who knows maybe I’ll keep you for myself make you my old lady make you wear my name on your skin and put my cum in that hot body of yours filling you with my kids." Flame is fucking nuts, completely crazy.

  God, I want to vomit on him. I need to figure out how to get out of this mess. I am not about to be made into some whore and let them rape me.

  "Yeah you know what I think that’s exactly what we’ll do. I’ll make you my old lady and knock your ass up. After you give me a couple kids I’ll give you over to the rest of the boys, so they can have at that snatch of yours. Bet even with a couple kids pushed out of that cunt it will still be tight." Flame says maniacally as he reaches for my breasts again, squeezing my nipples hard enough to bring tears to my eyes. I’m sure they’re going to be bruised from the harsh way he’s touching me. Before pulling away from me he leans in licking the side of my neck where Mountain Man had just sniffed me. “Gross!” I think, shivering as I hear him moan in pleasure. “Damn sweetheart you smell and taste like sweetness. A sweetness I’m going to enjoy.”

  Lowering my head I try to focus on figuring out a way to escape these men. Seeing the bathroom is within reach gives me an idea. I know I can make it there and out the window before they can get me. If I can get out of this grip maybe I can make it to the bathroom to escape these men.

  Needing to fool these men into my cooperation I force myself to relax. I have to make this guy think that I’m not going to fight. That I will go willingly. That I’m a helpless woman.

  Mountain Man must feel my body relax. He loosens his grip enough that I’m able to elbow him in the stomach while sending my head back into his chin, causing him to let go of me all together. Not wasting any time I rush for the bathroom, slamming through the door to get to the window. I always keep it unlocked in case I need to get out in a second’s notice. Something that my brother hated, but it sure as hell came in handy tonight.

  "Get that fucking bitch!" I hear Flame’s command as I pull myself through window.

  Running as fast as I can to my car thanking God I still have the keys in my pocket, I get in as quickly as possible. Once I start the car up, I’m peeling out of there without so much as a glance back, afraid that they will catch me if I so much as turn my head towards them. I drive without any destination in mind. Leaving behind everything that has always been home. I won’t be able to come back here. This place will never be home again, not after what just happened. I do what I must. I can’t go to my brother, he doesn’t need this on his shoulders. Flame said I was to pay for my brother’s crimes. So to save him from the guilt I know he would feel, I can’t let him ever find out about what happened tonight. Making my mind up, I turn east toward the interstate and head towards the coast. I’ll find a new home there. One where I hope Flame never finds me.

  That’s how I ended up leaving my home in Stonewall Mills and found a new home here where I’ve built so much for myself.

  Shaking off the memory as I finish my shower. I hope that my brother is never made aware of it. or Scotty for that matter.

  I met Scotty four years ago, right before all this happened. I fell in love with him at first sight. Even if it hurts my heart seeing him here... I can’t
have him now especially with him being a part of my brother’s club Devil’s Riot MC. Jerod wanted to keep me separate from the club back then and I’m sure he will want to do the same thing now that he’s here. He used to say I was his pride and joy and that he didn’t want to see me dirtied by the guys in the club. Too bad that without him realizing it, I was already ruined by one of his brothers. And then made to feel like filth by his rivals. I can’t let him find out what happened that night. I don’t think I could stomach the look in either of their eyes if they ever saw all the disgust that covers me now. I feel it every day covering my body, never able to fully wash it away.

  Climbing into bed sighing, I know that nothing can ever happen with Scotty again. I hate that I’ll have to see him with other women, but protecting everyone from the truth of what happened to me is more important. Nobody can ever know that I ran to keep them safe. As a result of running, I lost the one person I absolutely love. I can only pray that I won’t have to run again. With that thought I let sleep claim me.

  5

  Horse

  Fuck.