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“Nothin’ is happenin’, Tom Cat. I’m cleanin’ up the mess.”
“What mess?”
“This town is overrun with scum; we’re losin’ our stance, and it’s time people remember who we are.”
Frowning, I tip my head to the side. “Violence isn’t always the way to go. Maybe Jackson is trying to change things up.”
“We’re a biker club, baby, not a fuckin’ dance studio. Violence is what we do.”
I exhale. “Have you spoken to Jackson about this?”
“Jackson is set in his ways, he don’t want to see what’s goin’ on right in front of him.”
My concern with Jackson and Spike is that one day they’ll clash. It has always been something that worries me. Spike is used to being in charge, and when the clubs merged, it was mostly handed over to Jackson even though Spike gets a huge say in how things run. I don’t think it’s enough for him, though. He wants to run it. He wants things to go his way. I am terrified of the tension that is going to cause.
“Things are finally good around here. It has been a long road for all of us. Maybe it’s time to set your focus on less.... murdery things.”
He grins. “Just because you’ve got your sweet ass on my cock doesn’t mean that I’m goin’ to automatically fall for your terrible advice, baby.”
I grin. “It was worth a shot. I just don’t want to see you get hurt. We have two kids now. Not to mention, I am still reliving the trauma of you being shot. I don’t think I can handle it again. So, can we maybe slow it down?”
He reaches up, running his finger over my bottom lip. “Am who I am. I can promise you I’m careful, but that’s all I can promise.”
I exhale. “I guess I have to accept that then. Just ... make sure you clean up your mess. We don’t need any more drama being brought to the club. Not after everything that has happened.”
“Enough talkin’ about the club. The kids are asleep and you’re leavin’ me for two days tomorrow. I can think of better things to do.”
He moves me so I’m straddling him, my mini skirt pushed wide open to reveal my panties. His finger slides between them and runs up and down my already wet sex. I bite my lip, my pussy aching for him. “It’s only two days, you’re acting like I’m going for a year.”
“Two days without you feels like a fuckin’ year,” he murmurs. “Don’t like bein’ where I can’t protect you.”
I snort. “What do you supposed I’m going to have happen? Maybe murdered by another student? Taken captive by a professor? Oh, maybe a frat boy will tie me up in his basement.”
He pinches my inner thigh, and I yelp, but I can’t keep the grin from spreading across my face. “It’s going to be okay, Danny, I promise.”
He mutters something under his breath before angrily shoving my panties aside and finding my soaked entrance. Pushing a finger in, he brings his mouth close to mine. “Remember one thing,” he growls, as he curls his finger up and presses that sweet spot, “this little cunt is mine, and mine only. Anyone so much as attempts to touch you, I will cut their fuckin’ dick off and feed it to them in front of the entire school.”
My moan is smothered by a gasp. “God. Dramatic.”
He grins. “And yet, I speak only the truth.”
His thumb finds my clit and he rubs as I moan, my body desperate for him, my soul on fire. I want him inside me, I want him to bend me over this railing and fuck me out here, in the cool night air, for all the neighbors to hear. I don’t care if they listen to every single one of my moans, I want them to know just how good it feels being fucked by Spike.
“Put me over this railing, Spike,” I whisper, my pussy clenching around his fingers. “Fuck me so hard the entire world knows I’m yours.”
He growls, fucking me so perfectly with his fingers, I know it won’t be long before I find bittersweet release.
“Not until you cum for me. I want to feel your sweet pussy squeeze my fingers as you pulse around me.”
Moaning, I tip my head back as his mouth finds my neck. I cum with a cry, my body shaking, my pussy gripping his fingers just like he wanted. Only when I’ve stopped trembling does he move me, quickly, frantically, with a need we both feel. He grips his jeans, his abdomen flexing as he jerks them down. I lick my lips, letting my eyes roam over his perfect muscles.
God damn, I want him so bad.
His cock springs free, the spikes glistening in the dull patio light. With one swipe, he runs his hand down his thick length and removes all the magnetic spikes, leaving only the best part – the little beads that make everything feel so much better. Then, he shoves them in his pocket as he spins me around and presses me into the railing.
Mouth to my ear, he growls, “Don’t hold back, baby.”
He tears my panties off with one, swift jerk and tosses them to the ground as he presses his cock to my entrance. Then, he’s inside me, full and hard, stretching me and making everything ache. I groan his name as I clutch the railing, pushing myself farther over it, until am taking him deep. So deep it almost hurts, but the pleasure far outweighs the pain.
