by E. C. Land
Reaching up I kiss him thoroughly while I run my hands up and down his back, digging my nails into him. I know how it riles him up.
“You sure?” He scans my eyes for any possible doubts. But he won’t find any. “We can wait if you really want to.”
“Yes, I’m sure I want to do this.” I nod at him, letting him see nothing but all the love I have for him.
"Alright but I’m going to call your brother and my Pops. Tell them to meet us there. Then later tonight after church I’m going to officially make you my ol’ lady in front of all the brothers. We'll go get your ink tomorrow before you have to go to work. Then when the bars closed again, we will coop up in the house for a bit with no one bothering us, and I’ll fuck you night and day. We won’t even bother getting dressed." I can see that Scotty is about as happy as I am, if not more.
"Okay, let’s hurry so we can get dressed and get out of here. Think after we're married, we can go for a ride on the bike for a while before we have to be at the club for the BBQ?"
“Yeah, sweet girl we can do that. I don’t need to be at the club until nine tonight for church. We can do whatever you want. Pops wanted to have dinner tonight, your brother had suggested the BBQ, but I’m sure after I talk to him he will understand if we miss the BBQ. Not like we can’t catch him another time.”
“Okay.” I try to reach for the soap, but he stops me by picking me up and placing my back against the tiled walled.
"Not so fast. I gotta fuck you again sweet girl."
He slowly sinks me down on his dick.
He proceeds to fuck me against the shower wall, leaving me in a state of sexual bliss. Afterwards he washes the both of us, taking the time to massage my head with my shampoo. After he shuts off the water, he takes one of my fluffy towels and dries the both of us before we go get ready for the rest of the day.
I can’t help but smile. I’m in love with this man. And I’m about to become his wife not just his wife, but his official ol’ lady.
Can life get any better than this?
15
Horse
Fuck yeah! Kenny not only agreed to be my ol’ lady and give us a chance, but to be my wife. My mind is fuckin’ blown right now. If I believed in prayer, I would be on my knees right now thanking who ever I needed to for giving me this chance.
Finishing up in the shower I dress quickly in the clothes I had worn yesterday. Shit, I wish I had brought over a change of clothes. In my rush to get back to my woman, I didn’t even bother going to my room at the club. Grabbing my phone, I step outside knowing Kenny will be a little while before she’s ready. Why does someone beautiful as her thinks she needs to do all that primping and shit? Kenny has always been down right mesmerizing. Just the way she is.
I sit in one of the chairs on the back porch and shoot Badger a text telling him to grab me a tee and jeans out of my room. I give him twenty minutes to get them here or else he will be polishing every fuckin’ bike at the club for the next week. I don’t have all day for him to get it done. Not wanting to answer a load of questions, I shoot another text to Twister and my pops telling them to meet Kenny and I at the courthouse. Sure can guess what they’re both going to be thinking. Since I need one important item for Kenny, I also ask Pops to run by the jewelry store in town on his way so he can pick up a ring. I don’t care how much it costs. Not like I don’t have the money. Kenny deserves the best, and I intend to give it to her. I also call the courthouse to make sure we are able to be married this afternoon. With some sweet talk to the clerk at the courthouse I’m able to secure that we can.
Badger pulls into the driveway just as I get off the phone. Guess he wasn't wanting to polish all those bikes. I chuckle to myself as I grab my clothes from him without saying a word. I don’t have time for shits and giggles. I need to get changed so I can go marry my woman. Just thinking about her being mine permanently has my dick twitching, ready for another round.
Down boy. Now isn’t the time.
I swiftly changed into a decent shirt and jeans, walking into the bathroom to check on Kenny. I hope she’s ready because I can’t fuckin’ wait to make her my wife.
“Ready sweet girl?” She’s already dressed in a simple white tee and jeans with her flip-flops. That’s my girl. Never one to wear a dress. Kenny once told me how she hated wearing dresses. Give her jeans or shorts any day. According to her she would always be a tomboy through and through.
“Yep, I’m more than ready! Are we taking the bike there?” She looks up at me, showing the excitement at being back on my bike.
“Fuck yeah, sweet girl!”
“Okay then let’s go. I can’t wait to feel the wind in my hair again.” Kenny all but runs past me, heading for my bike no doubt.
Damn, this woman is made for me.
We both hop on my bike and head into town. Once we reach the courthouse I notice Twister and Pops already waiting for us. These two didn’t come alone, there’s a whole crew behind them. They must have rushed out of the clubhouse with half the brothers right on their heels. Every last one of them has a shit-eating grin on their faces.
"What the hell are we doing at the courthouse, brother?" Twister ask with a knowing smile… like he already has a good idea what’s going on, but is asking for confirmation.
I smirk, unable to hold back my cocky tone. "Didn’t want you to miss your sister getting married."
From the grin that forms on his face, I’d say he approves. "Damn, brother. You didn’t waste any time, did you? You’re fuckin’ right I wouldn’t want to miss my little sister getting married!"
“Naw, brother. I didn’t want to give her a chance to get away from me again. I’ve lived the last four fucking years without her. I don’t plan on going another day without her having my last name,” I respond, unable to hide my smile.
I glance over at Kenny and see he pulls her in for a hug, kissing her temple. “Congrats, Ken. If he hurts you just tell me and I’ll put him in his place, or a bullet in his brain,” He pauses, chuckling for a second. “You deserve to be happy and I know he’ll do that for you.” Twister tells his sister so only she and I can hear him.
“Thank you, Jerod,” Kenny says as she hugs her brother back, pulling a groan from him because she didn’t use his road name. He hates that shit and might as well give up. To her he will always be Jerod, her big brother. Not Twister. Just like I’ll never be Horse to her.
The brothers hoot and holler as we walk past them, making our way into the building to fill out the necessary paperwork before we’re led into a small chapel-looking room. Everybody fills the room, looking like a damn sardine can. They no doubt want to be here to watch as I make her mine. Damn, this is why these guys are my brothers! They have my back no matter what it is. Them being here fills me with pride.
When the court official turns to me asking if I had anything I want to say instead of the traditional vows, the words can’t come out but the smile grows on my face as I nod.
“Kenny, the first day I met you I knew you were going to be something special to me. Then you were gone. I was torn up on the inside. No one can ever compare to you. The way your whole face lights up, and it’s as if the whole room goes away leaving just the two of us. The thought that I would never see the brightness that shines through your eyes again killed me. Finding you again I knew I needed to make you mine and hold on tight. I swear from this day forward that I will always make sure you never lose that light. I love you more than you can ever imagine sweet girl.” Her eyes fill with tears, and her bottom lip is trembling by the time I finish speaking. I take the ring that I had Stoney go get and place it on her finger, kissing her hand. The ring sits where it will sit for the rest of our lives. Til death do us part.
When it’s time for her to speak, Kenny takes moment to gather herself before she starts. “Scotty you always have and always will be the love of my life. I fell for you the moment you spoke to me. Asking me where I got my ink from. You were and still are the only man for me. We may have been apar
t these past four years, but you have always held my heart. No one has ever been able to penetrate the shield that you formed around it, making sure that it has always belonged to you. I will forever love you, until the day I take my last breath. And even then, I will love you. You are my person.” Tears are falling from her eyes by the time she finishes.
Reaching up I swipe the tears from her cheeks. Her words mean fucking everything to me. When the court official gives me the go ahead I pull her to me, never taking my eyes off her as I give her the kiss she will remember for the rest of her life. Finally, Kenny is my mine forever. I pull back just enough to see the blush on her cheeks at all the catcalls that fill the small chapel. “You’re mine now sweet girl. Nothing else matters but the two of us,” I whisper against her lips. The smile she gives me I’ll never forget. Long as I have breath, I will do whatever it takes to keep that smile on her face.
"Congrats son. I now have a daughter that I get to spoil. You did good with this one. Welcome to the family Kenny." Stoney smiles hugging the both of us.
"Thank you, Stoney." With a giggle in her voice Kenny gives Stoney a kiss on the cheek.
“Call me Pops. You’re my daughter now that you have married Horse, and I will protect you as if you were my daughter by blood.”
"Alright brothers enough of the sappy shit. Let’s head back to the club, and fuckin’ celebrate some before we all have church. We can set up the BBQ and cook some steaks." Twister announces. We all head towards the bikes.
“I assume you’re gonna announce she’s your ol’ lady when we get there right? Gotta make it official with the club brother." Twister lifts a brow at me.
"Yeah brother, I’m gonna be announcing it tonight. I want all of them, along with the whole damn world to know your sister is fuckin’ finally my ol’ lady, my wife, and my damn world.” I look at her as I finish talking, wanting her to see the truth in my eyes. Turning my attention back to my Prez I say, “Any way you can hold off on the steaks until after church though? I told Kenny that we’d take a ride this afternoon. It’s been a long as time since her and I have done anything just us. We’ll be at the club before church tonight.”
"Yeah brother I understand you guys need a little while to be alone. Why don’t you guys just join us when you’re ready? We can go ahead and get shit started. Not like we won’t have enough food."
"Thanks, brother." I hug him before looking over at Kenny. My wife. Damn, I don’t think I’ll ever get used to calling her that. "You ready wife?"
Smiling at me with a huge smile and bright eyes, she says "Yes, my husband I’m ready."
"Climb on sweet girl. It’s time to ride." I mount my bike and wait for her to get on behind me.
We spend the rest of the afternoon riding stopping once when we found this secluded spot in the middle of nowhere on one of the back roads. Riding with Kenny behind me having her body wrapped around me with the heat from her pussy right there, I need to be inside her. I can’t control myself.
“Get off and take your clothes off sweet girl.” I command, tapping her leg before helping her off. Once her clothes lay on the ground, I have her climb back on in front of me, leaving just enough space for her to impale herself on my dick. I check that she’s ready for me. I find her drenched and ready to take me. Grabbing her hips I slam her down on my dick, making her take it all. Fuckin’ hell. She’s fucking tight, clenching me. This feeling will never get old.
I’m unable to take her slow and easy I need to fuck her hard and fast. With the way she’s moving her hips I know she has to feel the same way. Between the fast pace I plow my dick inside her she tightens her pussy around my dick. Within minutes we’re both coming. Fuck. If it wasn’t for the fact she had been so worked up, I would have lasted longer way longer. The feel of her tightening around me I cum deep inside her shooting every drop in her body. Being inside her is one of the best feelings in the world I wish I didn’t have to pull out of her. I need to set up something so her and I can have some time just to ourselves. Where we can lock the rest of the world out and I can stay buried in my woman’s tight as fuck pussy.
“I’m sorry I didn’t have a ring for you Scotty, I wish I did. That way all the girls would know you're taken as well.” Kenny speaks up breathlessly as I hold her to me trying to catch my own breath.
“Sweet girl I don’t need a fuckin’ ring to know that I’m your ol’ man. If you want, when we go get your ink I can get your name tattooed around my finger. A ring I can lose; a tattooed band stays no matter what. It’s up to you though. I’d prefer the tattoo instead of the ring due to the fact I’ll be working in the garage once it opens.
“I like the idea of the tattoo; sounds more you. I love the thought of my name tattooed around your finger. It means I have you wrapped around my pinky,” Kenny finishes on a giggle. Fuckin’ hell if she ain’t right about that.
Lifting her enough to pull out, I get off my bike. She sits there staring at me while I reach down to snag her clothes. I help Kenny off the bike and into her panties without cleaning between her legs. The thought of my cum dripping from inside her, soaking her panties makes my dick jump. Hell, he’s ready for the next round. The look on Kenny’s face as she scrunches her face up is priceless.
“I want you to be able to feel me. I want to know that my cum is drenching those panties of yours, making them sopping wet for me,” I explain.
“Easy for you to say, you’re not the one that has to deal with wet panties all evening,” Kenny mumbles slanting her eyes at me as she finishes putting her clothes back in place. Sucks she has to put them back on.
“No but I get to be the one to know that I’m the one that made them wet.” I grin at her as I help her get back on the bike. The sun is starting to go down as we head in the direction of the club. Need to make sure my woman gets some food in her before we do anything else.
By the time we get to club the sun has set and my brothers are all shooting the shit, waiting for church. Seeing the two of us walking in all my brothers start cheering. Guess the ones that weren’t at the wedding have heard the news. Once we finish with church we can celebrate.
“Since everyone is here let’s go ahead and have church, so we can fucking get the celebration started.” Twister yells out from across the room.
Looking down at Kenny who is wrapped in my arms, I ask “You gonna be okay waiting for me out here? We shouldn’t be too long. I can always take you to my room if you prefer.” I run my hand down her back and grab her ass pulling her flush against me.
"I’ll be okay out here. Don’t worry about me. Go do what you have to do. I’ll sit at the bar and get a drink while I wait for you guys to finish." She reaches up, kissing me before heading to sit at the bar, ordering a drink for herself.
“Prospect, get her anything she wants and keep an eye on her. No one fucks with her. They do, you come get me.”
“Yes, sir,” the prospect says before making Kenny her drink.
Walking up right behind her, I turn her head up planting a mouthwatering kiss to her lips. It’s a promise for what was to come later when I get her home. Pulling away, I see she’s breathless. “Be good until I get back.” I smile at her one more time before turning and heading to church.
In church all the guys are smiling and congratulating me. I lean into Twister to ask if I can start church, wanting to make everything official by the club where Kenny is concerned. At his nod, he gives me his permission.
Once seated I take the shot that’s sitting in front of me. It’s something we never allow in church unless it’s for good news. We all like to keep a clear head during church discussions. "Alright, fuckers, so here’s the thing. Today I married Kenny. I wasn’t waiting another fucking day to make her mine. Today she became not only my wife legally, but agreed to be my ol’ lady. Any of you asshats got a problem with it, or with her- you bring it to me. She’s been my woman for over four fucking years, and I will be damned if she’s shown the slightest bit of disrespect."
No sooner d
o I finish speaking that the room booms with laughter and hands start banging on the table.
"Well fuck you, you jackass you just lost me fifty bucks! We all placed bets on how long it would take you to make her your ol’ lady. Glad we didn’t fuckin’ bet on when you would get married you ass. Happy for you brother," Thorn says as he looks over to Rage, handing him the cash.
Laughing I can’t help but ask, “So who won the bet then."
Dragon reaches his hand over to Rage who has all the money in hand. "That would be me." Once Rage hands the cash over to Dragon, he then turns towards me with the cash held out. "Here’s your wedding gift from the club. Don’t spend it all in one place,” he says, shaking his head with laughter. Dragon was a mean ass motherfucker, but we all know he is a good brother, even if he doesn’t talk much. No one really knows why he doesn’t- except for Gadget. Looking at the two of them you wouldn’t know the two of them were twins unless you looked close enough. They have the same build, but that’s it. They are complete opposites in every way, except for they never fuck a woman without the other. Strange but none of us question them about it.
Laughing my ass off as I pocket the money "Thanks, brothers. What y’all going to bet on next? Let me take a guess: how long it takes me to knock Kenny up? Or which one of you will be next."
“Damn ain’t going to be me that’s for sure,” Thorn speaks up. “Fifty bucks on Kenny being knocked up within the next month.” And so, the betting starts. Twister got in on that one, betting that she was already knocked up. Guess we will see who wins that bet.
“Alright, alright everyone, calm the fuck down! Let’s get down to business so we can get the fuck out of here and celebrate Horse and Kenny gettin’ hitched!” Twister says pulling everyone’s attention back to the matter at hand. We spend the next hour going over all the information that Gadget was able to find involving Flame and his men from the Dragons Fire MC.
