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“Yes, dammit. It’s all for you, only you.” She cries.

“That’s my girl.” I praise, a grin on my face as I tongue fuck her hole as though it were my dick.

Flicking the tiny hard nub of her clit with the tip of my tongue, I finally latched on with my entire mouth, licking and sucking her from front to back until she was writhing beneath me. Arching her back, she screams my name, her fingers tightening to the point of pain in the strands of my hair as she filled my mouth with her essence.

Without giving her time to come down from her orgasm, I guide my painfully hard cock to her entrance as I slide all my inches right up to my balls, before stilling, allowing her to get used to my size. Withdrawing slowly, I shove straight back in as she throws her head back, her hands on my shoulders, her nails making tiny crescent shapes as she marks me. Yeah, that’s right, show everyone who your man is. I think to myself, enjoying the bite of pain.

“You coming with me, little one?” I ask, and all she can do is nod her head as her second orgasm overtakes her and she shakes almost uncontrollably from her head to her feet. Seconds later, I’m filling her hot, tight cunt with my come, enjoying the feel of her bare. My orgasm coming on a roar that reverberated around the room. Resting my head in the crook of her neck, I kiss her gently there, trying to catch my breath, in the back of my mind recalling the ring of my phone as I was pounding into her. But there was no way I was going to stop what we were doing to answer it. Whoever it was could wait.

I try to get off her, but she wraps her arms and legs around me like a monkey, not allowing me to move. Wrapping my arms around her, kissing her tenderly, still inside her, we fall asleep in each other's arms.

CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR

Chains

Opening my eyes, I realize I’m still in bed next to Zoe; a place I want to stay forever. If I skip Church, my life won’t be worth living since I’ve been on the wrong end of Kick’s wrath one too many times. Saving them from being shot yesterday wouldn’t change anything.

Slowly, I extricate myself from Zoe’s arms, softly kissing her forehead as I pad naked into the bathroom. I was just soaping myself when the door to the shower stall opens, and the woman I can’t seem to stop thinking about steps inside. My dick seems to come to life every time she’s near, and now was no exception—and she hadn’t even touched me yet.

I let go of the soap and let her wash me from head to toe, a feeling of déjà vu overcomes me when she kneels in front of me and takes my impossibly hard dick in her tiny hand, sliding it up and down my shaft, while with her other hand she massages my heavy balls. Within minutes, I’m ready to explode, but I’m not going to. Not yet, because I need to feel her mouth on me.

When she finally envelops me in the hot cavern of her mouth, I can’t help but throw my head back on a deep groan. Simultaneously sucking me down her throat and playing with my heavy come filled balls, tonguing the piercing at the tip, I blow my load down her throat, coming for a long minute, emptying my balls completely. My legs shake and I almost find it difficult to hold myself upright as we look at each other, Zoe with a self-satisfied grin on her face and a glint in her eyes. And me wanting to kiss that smile off her lips. And that’s precisely what I do, lifting her to her feet, our lips connected, as my hands roam over her slick, wet body.

Breaking apart, I realize I’ve got her pinned to the wall of the shower, and I was ready to go for round two. But I hold myself back as we finally wash each other before getting out of the shower; her wrapped in a towel, and me with one around my hips. Dressing in my usual attire of jeans, T-shirt and my cut, I watch my woman as she dresses in tight jeans, a blue woollen sweater, and booties, with her hair up in what she calls a messy bun. I smile down at her and attempt to take her hand in mine. When she pulls back, I frown.

“I have to feed Mr Boots, and I’m taking him downstairs with us. Poor thing’s been cooped up in this room long enough.” She says, and I shake my head, not admitting that I’d forgotten about the little fluff ball.

“Fine, I’ll wait for you while you do that.” I tell her, sitting on the edge of the bed. Ten minutes later, with her hand in mine as we finally make it out of the room and down the stairs, following the voices we heard to the common room where the ol’ ladies and some of my brothers were.

Tiny and Sage were there, their kids Jaxson, Cash, and baby Silas with them. Asher, Kick’s son with a former club girl, was there also, excitement in his eyes over the kitten. Tiny’s two older kids’ eyes went round when they saw the kitten and practically rush me and Zoe. My woman smiles indulgently at them, bending down to show them the cat.

“Don’t scare the kitten.” Sage calls out, while signing at the same time for Cash’s benefit. The kid was born with a hearing problem, and when Jose Ramos killed his mother, Sage’s best friend, Sage took him in as her own.

Zoe patiently guides them over to the black leather sectional, speaking softly to them before returning to me. Since Caleb had kidnapped her, I’d been hovering over her, probably annoying the shit outta my girl. But I didn’t care if it meant she was safe.

She smiles indulgently at me, and before she could slide onto a bar stool, I had my hands around her waist placing her ass on the stool myself. The heat of her back against my chest enveloping me as I stand close to her.

I know I’m probably being overly possessive, but I can’t seem to help myself. And until she tells me differently, I won’t be changing anytime soon. She rolls her eyes at me, but just smiles, touching my bearded cheek. Leaning towards me, she whispers.

“I know you’re just watching over me and I love you for it, but there’s really no need, I’m surrounded by people, and if there’s somewhere you need to be for the club, go. Stop worrying about me.”

I growl at her words, cupping her chin, and turning her face to look at me. “I’m here because I wanna be here, do you understand me? I almost lost you, this time for good. And I won’t allow that to happen ever again.”

Zoe’s eyes go wide, but then a hint of a smile touches her face, tipping her head in acknowledgement of my words. I watch as Zoe pours herself a coffee from the carafe on the bar top, taking a sip, a full body jolt overtaking her, and I can’t help the smirk.

Just wait until you’re on the back of my bike again, and the thrumming of the motor between your legs, little one. You'll find the coffee buzz to be nothing compared to the thrill of riding my sled.

I look at my brothers, and nod as a silent conversation ensues: today’s the day we get rid of Caleb. I thought I would feel something other than relief, since he had been my best friend back in school. But I just want to get this over and done with, he’s terrorized my woman for the last time.

“Let’s get to church.” Kick calls out, giving his ol’ lady Everleigh a quick kiss.

Tiny and I do the same with our women, and make our way into the meeting room. The officers in the club take their seats, me being one of them, as the rest find a free space to stand.

Spider brings up the rear, and I notice for the first time that he looks like shit. Seems the bitch Candy took off with Snake when he left for Washington, leaving their kid with Spider.

“Okay, as you’re all aware, Snake left for Washington. Good riddance, maybe there he’ll get his head on straight and work his way up in the club. Down the track, when things aren’t so fresh with his fucker of an ol’man betraying the club, I’ll let him back here. But for now, it seems he’s happy there, from what Ax told me,” Kick begins. once everyone has filed in and the door is closed.

“Are we keeping you from something?” He directs his question at his son, Spider, who is frantically tapping out a message on his phone, which he should have left in the basket at the front door before entering the room.

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