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“She was just trying to help,” Nova said.

Mara was still ready for a fight when Darrow gently put an arm around her and led her toward the clubhouse door and out. Nelle sensed that Slade was beyond pissed off. She then felt Slade grab her by the back of her jeans and start to drag her.

“What the hell?” Nelle cried out as she thrashed.

“Mara is inked up,” Slade growled. “So is Nova. You’re not. Remember what I told you. You’re not better than a fuckingdeeceeserving coffee. And you want to pick a fight? I’ll give you something to wrestle with.”

Nelle felt her breath escape her lungs and forget how to refill them. Slade dragged her even though she tried to walk as fast as she could. One second she was at the bar waiting for coffee and pancakes…

… the next she was being thrown back into Slade’s room toward his bed…

Nelle stepped forward and looked back to see Slade approaching with speed. She had no idea what to expect.

“Slade, I didn’t mean to…”

Slade grabbed her by the hips and pulled her against him. She gasped as his large bulge pressed against her. Slade growled. Loudly. His fingers slid around to the front of her jeans and opened the weak button.

Next thing Nelle felt were two fingers sliding down into her panties, curling and pressing against her pussy. Finding her clit with ease.Pushing so hard.

“I don’t know what to do with you first, sweetheart,” Slade growled. “You are the biggest pain in the ass I’ve ever met in my life. Yet I can’t find myself wanting to toss you to the curb.”

Nelle purred and bent forward, reaching for the bed. Slade pressed himself against her ass. His fingers moved from her pussy and out of her panties.

Looking forward, nervous, Nelle didn’t get the chance to see Slade as he pressed his own two fingers to his mouth, tasting her wetness. Slade grabbed Nelle’s ass and lifted, then threw her to the bed. She almost did a somersault because of Slade’s strength. He walked along the side of the bed, face twisted with rage.

“So I have a plan now for you, sweetheart,” Slade said.

He surprised Nelle when he climbed onto the bed. Sitting up, legs stretched out, Slade opened his jeans and pushed them down.

Nelle sat up on her knees, jaw slowly dropping, watching Slade pulled his huge cock free. Standing tall and thick, veins pulsing with desire. Slade stroked himself just once. Root to tip. Then his hand was gone.

“You’re going to ride my cock until I come, Nelle,” Slade ordered.“And then you’re going to wear my ink.”

Chapter Twenty-Six

Nibbles n’ Nipples

“Stand the fuck up on the bed and strip your jeans and panties off,” Slade ordered. His heart thudded but it didn’t race.

Inside one of the old garages Priest and Monte had another piece of shit from the streets tied up in a chair. Darrow had gotten the intel overnight about a smallyellow bunnyrun through Cielo. Slade told Cyrus and Linc that he and Darrow would handle it. Which they did.

Another hired street scum promised a chance to patch in withSS13if they could make it through town. They didn’t.

Nelle stood up on the bed and pushed her jeans down. The bed shook as she stepped and kicked them free. Her fingers then slid against her curved hips, her panties moving down, sticking a little between her legs, her warm honey dripping freely already.

Slade and Darrow caught the guy moving theyellow bunnyway too easily. Fucking moron stopped for some beef jerky and a soda. No fight in the guy either. Darrow simply said he had a better deal and the guy nodded. Now that guy was tied to a chair and missing both thumbs already.

Unable to scream because of an old, moldy rag stuffed into his mouth. Priest cut off the guy’s right thumb with a pair of wire cutters. His left thumb…?Priest bit it off.

Slade reached up for Nelle’s body, needing to forget the outside world for a minute. He needed to feel Nelle’s hot cunt on his cock. And then he had to ink her up. She was getting to be too much of an annoyance around the clubhouse and someone was going to make her pay for it.

Slade’s left hand moved around to Nelle’s ass. His right fingers cut between her legs again, touching her soft cunt once more. Scooping sticky honey on his fingertips to taste once more.

“Down,” he ordered her. “On your knees and take my cock with that tight cunt of yours, sweetheart.”

Nelle didn’t hesitate for a moment. She dropped to her knees and moved closer to Slade, moving over his cock and hovering there. Slade felt her body shivering.

“It’ll be okay, sweetheart,” he said. “It might hurt for a second or two. And I don’t move fucking slow either. You’re taking this entire cock in one thrust. So take a deep breath and get ready.”

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