Blade (A Steele Riders MC Book 8)

by C. M. Steele

Epilogue

  Blade

  It’s been six months since her parents’ death and the arrest of her stepsister and her drugged-out boyfriend. Both finally went to jail for the rest of their natural lives. The guy confessed and entered a plea deal to avoid the death penalty, but she wasn’t smart enough. Her refusal to see the reality of the situation is the reason she’s on death row along with Brandon. The State Senator is serving fifteen years for his part in the attempted abduction of Jules.

  The stepsister’s motives were as old as time: pure greed. She’d grown jealous of her sister’s beauty and she wanted her father’s inheritance, and with Jules out of the way, she hoped to have it all. What she didn’t realize was that they were broke and were willing to kill Jules to get her life insurance. Fuck, they took out a two-million-dollar policy on a college student. I could have killed them if they weren’t already dead.

  Jules, on the other hand, is flourishing. Working alongside Elle and Penny has gotten her through some of the most difficult days when the weight of the past sneaks up on her. Then she and Sophia are really getting the concept for the bookstore down. They meet at least twice a week for treats and a look at the plans for the storefront along with their catalog of favorite authors. I’m simply happy to see her smiling face on a daily basis. She’s even started driving herself to and from, although I do have to say that she’s followed by at least one of the members or prospects, sometimes even myself. I love my wife and do whatever I can to protect her even if it means trailing her.

  “Are you following me today, or is it one of the others?”

  “You know I have been too?”

  “Yes. Of course, I know. Please. I can feel you in my bones, Anthony. I love it because there are days when I’m still scared. Maybe in another year it’ll get old, but for now it’s perfect.

  Jules

  Three years later…

  My stomach rumbles and growls, and I wonder if it's my son who's hungry because we just finished eating an... I look at my phone to check the time. Holy crap—it's been four hours since I sat down. I'm almost done with my debut novel. It's been optioned, but I've chosen to go the indie route. As much as I'd love to be a superstar, I don't want the recognition and attention that comes with it. I love my life in Steeleville now that everything has settled down, and I plan to keep it calm. My stomach rumbles again. "Okay. Okay."

  I rub my five-month round belly and stand to stretch. The door to my office opens and there's my handsome husband with our one-and-a-half-year-old son on one arm and a plate in his hand.

  "I made lunch."

  "What a lifesaver! I was just getting up to snack."

  "How's the writing coming along?"

  "Good. I'll need you to read over a couple of scenes that I flagged so that you can tell me if I hit the mark on the weapons technique."

  I'm at your service for the next twenty-four hours, but I want to read the whole thing."

  "When it's done. I promise."

  "Fine. Say hi to this one and eat."

  "Give me my squishy. Mommy missed you this morning."

  "We've been playing, and he napped so I got some sketching done."

  "Thanks, Anthony. I really need this."

  "We're in this together. I love you. Shit, watch your plate." Our son picked that moment to grab onto the plate; I pry his fingers from it. It's amazing how much grip strength babies have. I give him a piece of my cucumber, and he gnaws on it with his front teeth. He has most of his uppers, but only four on the bottom. He's growing well. I snuggle with him a bit more, sharing my cucumbers with him before daddy scoops him up.

  "Say bye, bye, Mommy."

  "Mama, Mama," he cries. "Umm...umm." I see he's looking past me to the last cucumber. I giggle and hand it over, stealing a kiss from both of my men in the process.

  Anthony covers the baby's ears one with his hand and his chest with the other. Leaning over, he growls, "Get to work so I have something to read after I have my dessert." He wags his brows and slaps my ass before walking away. I wonder how long before he has to whisper that in front of the kids because they'll want dessert too.

  I manage to get back to work and finish my first book by dinnertime. When I step out of the room with my paper copy in hand, I set it on the table and help Anthony with our son.

  "Come to Mama, little man. Mama needs her love." He giggles and rushes over to me, moving faster and faster every day. He learned to walk just after he turned one, but since then, he's become a speed demon. Luckily, Anthony's workshop has been doubled in locks so our baby couldn't accidentally get inside. It makes us both feel super secure.

  "Daddy needs his love too," Anthony growls behind me, gripping my hips and grinding his cock on my ass.

  I stand and turn to him with our baby in my arms and then I kiss Anthony hard on his lips while my free hand massages his bulge. "I bet you do. As soon as dinner is done and put up, I'll give you all the love you need and then some."

  He groans, tilting his head back, and I watch his throat vibrate. My pussy throbs, and I feel terrible because I'm holding our baby. I set him into his play yard and then really kiss my husband. "Dinner," he grumbles. That's when I hear the timer going off.

  "Just in time." I move to take it out of the oven, but he scoots me out of the way.

  "Woman, you know I don't like you bending over unless it's on all fours." He grabs the mitts and takes the food out of the oven.

  "Thank you. You have been wonderful today. I hope the story will live up to your efforts."

  "My precious Jules, what am I going to do with you? I've read the first half and still can't figure out who the killer is, and just as I think I did, the guy ends up dead."

  "I can't wait for you to finish the story."

  "Me either. Now get me the plates so I can serve us."

  We hardly make it through the meal when his eyes are on mine. “I’m full.”

  “Me too. And guess who is as well.” He usually passes out after his meals for about an hour, and that’s when we get a little alone time.

  ****

  Blade

  “I’ll put him to bed—you get naked and into ours.”

  “Yes, Mr. Santini.” She sashays out of the kitchen while I watch every inch of her ass move until she’s out of sight; then I scoop up my messy little guy and take him to his room to get him changed and in his pajamas. He doesn’t give me a hard time, which I’m grateful for. One day he’ll understand when he has a wife he’s addicted to, but for now, he’s my sweet, good little boy.

  I make a mad dash to our bedroom and thrust the door wide open. The sight before me sends my cock beating against my zipper with the force of a wrecking ball.

  She's kneeling on the bed, completely naked, hands pressed to the mattress as she looks up at me with her hair framing her face. There are no words...I'm undone. I need to be fucking buried inside her, but first I must have her sopping wet slit in my face, soaking my beard. I close the door and with each step, remove an article of clothing. By the time I reach our bed, I'm naked and my thick cock slaps against my belly. I kneel on the bed with my cock bobbing in her face. She moans and then slides it between her lips. It's quick and takes me by surprise.

  I grip her hair, yanking it back just enough to tilt her head up to look at me with my fat cock in her mouth. “So beautiful. Take it deep.” I thrust it back and forth, doing my best not to nut down her throat, but she’s making it fucking hard. I pull out and gently nudge her backward until she hits the pillow and her legs rest in front of her. Nudging them open for my tasting pleasure, I drop onto my stomach and use her thighs to cradle my head as I lick her slit.

  She cries out. “Fuck, Anthony. Oh my God.” She wrenches my hair through her fingers, gripping it hard as she shoves her mound in my face.

  “Shit, Shit. I’m so close.” She flexes her core and gives me a loud scream as she comes. “I’m coming.”

  I growl, reaching underneath me to adjust my cock that’s painfully hard again. Licking up h
er sticky mess, I pump two fingers into her pussy, making sure my sexy wife is still ready to get fucked. “More,” she whimpers. I rise up, sucking my fingers clean before lining up with her entrance and drilling her to the sheets. It’s not long when I feel her body tighten and her walls gripping my shaft. I let go and we come together.

  “You’re so fucking hot, Jules. I can never get enough,” I pant, stealing kisses from her pouty lips. “And I never will.”

  Blade

  Twenty Years Later

  “Where is Lucia going?” I snarl, overhearing Jules on the phone with Penny.

  “Excuse me, Pen. I’ve got to talk to Anthony. Yep.” She rolls her eyes and then walks over to me and presses her hand on my chest. Damn, I nearly drop all thoughts of my daughter.

  “She has a date tonight, as you well know.” Fuck if I know shit about a date with some boy.

  “What? When were you going to tell me?”

  “I can’t take credit for you blocking it from your memory, you old man.” I close my eyes and think back to the date. Shit. It’s definitely the day of the date. I don’t like this shit.

  “I’m not ready for this.”

  “She’s your baby, that’s why. Besides, I’m sure your sons will be following her and her date.”

  “Who is the little fuck?”

  “A kid from her class. His name is Richard.”

  “Lucia, come down here.”

  “One minute, Daddy.” She steps out of her bedroom, and I see my angel at the top of the steps looking too damn much like her beautiful mother. I want to crush someone’s skull. She’s my youngest child and only daughter.

  “Daddy, you wanted to see me?”

  "What are you wearing?"

  "It's a dress."

  "It's beautiful, princess. Too pretty."

  "Daddy, I'm sixteen now. You promised."

  "I'm rethinking this. You're too young for boys."

  "Just give me one," she says. I pull my switchblade out of my pocket. She takes it and slides it between her cleavage. I didn't need to see that, but at least she's protected. "Relax. It's not like I can slip it into my pockets, and I'm not wearing boots. He makes a wrong move, and I'll cut something off. Finger or anything else." She shrugs her shoulders and then kisses my cheek.

  "Come on, boys. I know you're going to follow. You might as well just come down."

  "Okay, we're coming."

  My middle boys come down the stairs with frowns. "Keep your distance, but don't lose them."

  “We got this.”

  My five kids make me happy as hell. Over twenty-three years with my beloved Jules, and I need another seventy more. She stares at me with pursed lips, arms crossed. Shaking her head, she scolds me, “You know they’re just like you.”

  “Yes, but you love me, don’t you?”

  “You’re lucky I do. I know they’re not going to fall in love, but we can’t shelter her.”

  “I know, so that’s why they’ll give her a little space.”

  “Fine. Speaking of space…”

  “You’re not going to find any tonight, good wife. I need to get this pent-up stress out of me.”

  “If you can catch me.” I take off after her, shaking my head because she’s never been able to outrun me. I have her by the time she reaches our bedroom.

  “I’ve caught you, Jules.”

  “Uh oh,” she gasps, grinding her ass into my cock.

  “You’re really going to pay.”

  “I’m ready, Anthony. Let me have it.”

  “Forever, my precious Jules.”

  I kick the door closed and take my wife all night long.

  THE END

  Thank you all for reading another Steele Rider. I have more to come from our biker friends in Steeleville. Follow me on my website and newsletter for the newest updates. www.cmsteele.com -C.M.

  C.M. Steele’s Book List:

  Best Friends Series:

  Always You

  His Dirty Secret

  Sleep Tight

  A Best Friends Duet:

  Picture Perfect

  Instant Obsession

  The Captive Series:

  Luciano’s Willing Captive

  The Russian's Captive

  Sergei's Stubborn Captive

  The Caught Series:

  Caught In A Case

  Caught Off Guard

  Caught in A Lie

  Caught Crossing the Line

  Caught Breaking the Law

  Caught Red Handed

  Cavanaugh Security Series:

  Protecting Macy

  Securing Blake

  The Cline Brothers of Colorado:

  Whatever it Takes

  Taking Whatever he Wants

  Finding Paradise

  The Falling Series:

  Falling for the Boss

  Falling for the Enemy

  Falling Hard

  Family & Friends:

  Wanting it All

  Chasing his Sunshine

  Lassoing His Cowgirl

  Ben's Resolve

  Gimme Series:

  Sugar

  Luck

  Rain

  Cream

  Heat

  The James Family:

  No Choice

  No Way Out

  No More Waiting

  The Kane Family:

  His Christmas Rose

  Her Christmas Surprise

  His Candy Kane

  Christmas in July

  Keepsakes:

  Keeping Blossom

  Keep in Mind

  The Lamian Wars:

  Bound

  Reveal

  Release

  All Hallows Eve

  Love Bites Series:

  Love Bites

  Once Bitten

  The Middleton Hotels:

  Built for Me

  Built to Last

  Built Strong

  Built Over Time

  Built Overnight

  Nothing but Trouble Series:

  Taking the Bait

  Taking the Mafia Princess

  The O'Connell Family:

  Claiming Red

  Burning for Claire

  Claiming Abby

  Reminding Red

  Obsessed Alpha Series:

  Stone

  Cole

  Graham

  Theo

  Maddox

  Alessandro

  A Rough Hands Novella:

  My Miracle

  Nailing my Wife

  Say Something Series:

  Say Uncle

  Say Please

  Say Uncle: Doggy Style

  Second Generation:

  Say Yes

  Sister Switch:

  Testing Her Professor

  Assisting Her Boss

  Special Forces: Operation Alpha (Susan Stoker’s World):

  Guarding Hope

  Guarding Forever

  A Steele Christmas:

  Mason’s Winter

  Perfectly Wrapped

  The Company You Keep

  A Steele Fairy Tale:

  My Gold

  My Forever

  My Property

  My Prince Charming

  A Steele Riders Family Novella Series:

  Holiday Knockout

  His Siren

  A Steele Riders MC Series:

  Boomer

  Mick

  Jackson

  Doc

  Beast

  Ghost

  Wrench

  Blade

  Southern Hospitality:

  Down South

  Gone South

  Sweetheart's Treats:

  Sweet Surprise

  Doctor's Orders, Sweetheart

  Sweet Surrender

  Twin Sin:

  Stalk Me Please

  Sinful Intent

  White Wolf Ridge Series:

  Turner

  Wolfe Creek Series:

  Wolfe's Den

  Beta: Her Alp
ha

  Raging Kane

  Written in History

  Others:

  Buying Love

  Christmas in Camden

  Conquering Alexandria

  Grant’s Deal

  Hunting Allegra

  Killer Abs

  Love Discovered

  Loving My Neighbor

  Mrs. Valentine

  My Christmas Gift

  Rainy Days Stormy Nights

  Red Hot Nights

  Room Service

  Scarred

  Sharp Curves

  So Wrong

  Standing There

  Stealing Beauty

  Taking the Thief

  The Wedding Guest

  Unexpected