After two months, I took back the reins, I had to, or they would've done me the fuck in, and Ginger Lee was the worst of the two. That little filly can crack nuts with the best of them.I don't think, though, that we would've made it this far if all we had going for us was in the bedroom.I had genuinely grown to love my little wild child, but I felt bad about what I was doing to Cindy, though she was the one that refused to let go.I got something from both of them and was freaked the fuck out in the beginning when I realized I had feelings for both of them. I'm an old conventional guy. I never knew that such a thing was possible. I had no blueprints to follow, and the town was wizening up to what we had going on.Then Law's family had been murdered, and there was a lot of shit going on at the sheriff's office. It was the murder of a good man and his wife and child that had prompted my boy Brandon and me to really look at our boss.We'd known since joining the office that he
I bypassed the guys that were hanging around the clubhouse and went to my room. I eased the door open just to be on the safe side.Huh, so that's the kind of mood she's in, is it. She was wearing the red wig today; that means she's feeling dirty, and my dick is in for a workout.Ginger has more wigs than I don't know what. She has one for every day of the week. I never know just who the fuck I'm going to meet from one day to the next, but as much as I get a kick out of her get-ups, I much prefer her natural black curls."Hey, baby." She turned at the sound of my voice, and I almost swallowed my tongue. She was wearing a bustier under her open robe-all black lace with ribbons and shit, with her tits hanging out the top.Ginger Lee has gravity-defying tits. There's no sag in the shits, and I have spent hours examining them for silicone, but there is none. It's all her, all thirty-six DD of them.I walked deeper into the room and started taking off my shirt. It had been days since we
I went back to the cottage after having a chat with the priest. She was still lazing about on the bed naked, and that's when I noticed it."Why is your pussy waxed?" I was too upset before to notice much of anything, but now that I'd had her again after a whole year of going without, my mind was clear."I like it like this." She looked down at herself and ran her hand over her bald pussy."Who told you-you could wax your pussy while I was gone?" Yes, I'm that guy. I stay on top of my fucking woman and watch every fuck she does. Why? Because I don't like fucking surprises, and the one she'd dealt me on my return was more than enough to last me a lifetime."I, you, we; what do you mean?""That's my pussy; you don't do shit to it without my say-so.""Don't be ridiculous Travis, what did you expect me to do? Let it grow until you got back? I don't see what the big deal is."It only took one look to bring her back to her fucking senses. "Get up and get dressed.""Where're we going?"
We split up on the crest near the Davis's ranch, and I headed for the trees with my trusty rifle. Always before, I would be down there in the midst of my guys, but Davis always slipped away. This time I was going to pick him off if he tried to get away.I had men surrounding his place so that there was no escape route open to him. I wasn't too worried about his hired muscle; if they got in the way, I'd burn them too, but my fight wasn't with anyone else but Davis and sheriff Bailey.When I got the signal that they were in place, the first shot rang out, and there was pandemonium down below.Men's voices were raised in surprise, and the sound of feet beating tracks could be heard.The guys knew they didn't have to kill anyone unless it was necessary, but we aimed to do as much damage as possible, so they won't be a next time.I kept my eye trained through the scope looking for that head of salt and pepper hair that was burnt into my corneas.While my boys were cleaning up the riff
It was only a matter of time before the place resembled a Roman orgy anyway, one of the many perks of being part of an MC."So, do you have a name?""Yes, I do, Brandon.""Huh, you have me at a disadvantage; you know my name, but I still don't know yours." It was kind of flattering that she had obviously asked about me."It's Illyana.""Beautiful, kinda different; I like it." We made it to my room, and I offered her a drink, which she refused."Why don't we skip the formalities? We both know why I'm here." She ran her nails down the side of my shaved head while pushing her chest into mine."Hmm." She's cute. I picked her tiny ass up and wrapped her legs around my middle while finding her mouth with mine.She tasted like she looked, like cotton candy. Fuck I love 'em, sweet. She ground her jeans-covered crotch into mine as I pulled on her tongue."Let's get these off shall we?" she jumped down and pulled at my clothes. I got the hint and tore at hers.We landed on the bed with
"Where the fuck did she just come from?" Clay and Kyle both looked in the direction of the quickly retreating young girl."Oh shit, I think she just left Brand's room," Kyle answered with a look of shock on his face. Fuck me, that's all the fuck I need now.I was still dealing with what happened last night. I was expecting the sheriff to be on my ass any minute, but he couldn't prove shit; I made sure of that.The men who had ridden with us were never going to talk, and no one had seen any of us. There will be suspicion, of course, and the son was still in the wind, but I wasn't worried.The sheriff was the least of my worries; in another day or so, I'll start on my campaign against him. But if what I was looking at is what I thought, then there was going to be even more fucking trouble.I headed off to Brand's room with a splitting fucking headache. I knocked and entered before he could answer."Damn, bro, cover that shit." Clay the ass dropped down on the bed beside Brand and p
My life wasn't heading in the direction I'd always envisioned for myself. I had men and women who were depending on me here now. I couldn't just throw everyone out now that my fight was all but over.I certainly hadn't ever seen myself as part of a bike crew, but it looks like that's where I am. I've found over the last three years that it serves a purpose of sorts.Besides, I'd grown used to having the guys around, and they'd chosen me as their fearless leader, poor fucks. So no, if I gave it up now, it would look like I'd got what I wanted and then ditched the people who helped me get it.I'd walked into the kitchen, avoiding her as though she were a bomb about to detonate. She hadn't missed a beat, just kept up her humming and walking back and forth from the stove to the fridge and back.When she started talking like we were an old married couple, asking me shit like what I had planned for the day, and I found myself looking forward to sharing, I knew I was in trouble.That fee
If there's one thing keeping me from tipping over that line, it's the fact that she dresses like a lady. No unnecessary skin showing, no tit shots, or too tight jeans. This way, I was able to control my baser instincts when we were alone together in that big old house.I don't think I could've dealt with her sweetness, her slight flirtations, and a naked ass all at once. But if she was going to move her ass like that when she walked...I just shook my head and went about my business.I need to get laid, and soon, it's been way too long. I'm pretty sure Dana Sue would take offense if I nailed one of the sheep that hung around here, and since I wasn't about to dig myself in any deeper with her, I might have to rub one out. ***I pretty much put her and the whole situation out of my head until it was lunchtime. I found myself getting excited at the thought of seeing her. I had to stop myself from smiling like a simpleton when I opened the door, expecting to see her smiling face waitin
Hah, Colton Lyon thinks he's slick, but he forgot that I know him very well. I didn't spend the last eighteen years with him not to learn a thing or two. I knew when he sidled up to me this afternoon and sweet-talked me into throwing this impromptu barbecue that there was something more behind it.I didn't ask too many questions, though, because I was sure that whatever he was up to had to do with our friends, so I'd warned the girls to be on the lookout and just go with the flow.The sheriff showing up here was unexpected, though, but apparently, that was part of Colt's plan whatever it was. "Look!" I pointed out Law walking away with the baby after the little talk he'd just had with Colt and Creed."Whatever it is has been taken care of. Now we can breathe easy.""If you hadn't warned us in advance, I would've died of fright when your man came over and told me to take the baby to Law."Dana-Sue actually shivered as she looked in the direction of our men. I've told them a million
Mancini had called earlier with the news that it was taking him longer than expected to smoke Junior out. Kyle, Travis, Lyon, and Creed have been acting shifty-shady since this afternoon, and now this."Fuck!" How could I be this stupid? Mancini found the Fox in the desert a few thousand miles away, how is it that he can't find one spineless asshole stateside? Shit!"Lyon, what did you do?"He had his burger halfway to his mouth when I asked, and just then his phone rang. He didn't say anything more than hello before he smiled and hung up again."***LYON***That was perfect fucking timing. Now there's no question of the asshole sheriff coming at my boy for this shit. I'm pretty sure he won't be heading back this way anytime soon since his hands were about to be full. The only thing left to do now was tell Law and get the hell back home.I walked over to Creed, who looked like he was holding his very pregnant wife up while she chowed down on some grub. "Creed, a minute." He
I'm not trusting this shit, one fuck! I looked around at the BBQ pits that were already smoking and the men and women who stood around my yard. I'm not sure even Dana-Sue, who was the one to come to me with the idea for the impromptu get together, knew what was really going on.After I'd caught Lyon and the others with their heads together this afternoon, I've been on high alert, but they weren't giving away anything, even Kyle, who I could usually threaten into telling me the truth.That boy had grown up way too fast in the last year or so, something I regret but understand. He's my little brother, the only one of my blood left after the massacre, but he's still a man. Now he has our cousin here to back his plays I can't keep a leash on either of their asses.I didn't suspect anything right away when Dana-Sue came to me with the idea, but as time went by, I started to get that feeling. Lyon's sneaky ass is up to something. I'm not sure what, though, since he'd turned my place into
"Travis pullout!""No fucking dice." I rocked my cock into her harder and grinned at the fury on her little face. All these years later, her pussy's still tight as fuck. "I think it's time we give the kids a sib."She tried pushing me off her with her hands on my chest and out of her snatch with her tight pussy muscles. A hand wrapped tight around her throat soon put a stop to that shit. I leaned in close and licked her lips before drawing her tongue out with mine.She wrapped her legs around my hips and pushed her pussy harder along my cock, no longer interested in me pulling out. I knew that would do it, little freak. I fucked her like it was the first time, hard and deep with a finger-tickling her puckered ass hole as my cock drilled into her and my tongue playing hide and go seek in her mouth.Our youngest just turned five, three boys and one little princess who's all her mother, and I'm already missing the sound of little feet running around the house. "Give me another child."
I've already fielded calls from Lyon and Creed, both wanting the heads up once I get a bead on him. I'm pretty sure Law doesn't know what the two of them are up to, and I'm not getting in the middle of their shit. I've suffered more headaches since getting tangled up with those boys than at any other time in my life. Especially Colton Lyon, this fucking guy. I'd have thought with my aversion to authority that I'd be butting heads with the SEALs and maybe even Creed since they've all done time in the military.But funnily enough I get along just fine with them; it's Lyon, the only other one of us who didn't see any action that gives me the most grief. I'm convinced the generals in the army have nothing on his ass. At least he's just as opposed to anything in authority as I am.As my mind played over this latest debacle of theirs, my hand found its way to the hard mound of my wife's tummy where my kid laid. I still get a kick out of the way my life has changed in a little more than a
She wrapped her arms around me and sniffed my shirt before rubbing her nose across my chest. It's one of those weird things she does that makes no sense but gives me the warm and fuzzies all the same. And just that easily, I put everything else away and just enjoyed the feel of having my woman in my arms.With nine kids underfoot, these moments have become too fucking scarce. I realized then that it had been a long time since we'd had a moment to ourselves, not since the trips were born, in fact.With all the shit that's been going on, I'd dropped the ball. Have to get back to spending time with my girl; fuck everything else. I didn't bother calling her out on her shit, what's the point? She's following in her mother in law's footsteps complete with her own hen pack. As long as she's happy, we're good. I have ways of keeping her ass from going too far, but damn she's a sneaky one.I had no idea she was involved in this shit, but from what Mancini said earlier, it seems like all th
My house didn't look much different than when I left it hours earlier. The women were still gathered in the living room, but someone had been to the kitchen because lunch was on the table. There was no sign of the sheep, so I'm guessing the wives had taken care of it."Is he asleep?" She still had the baby bundled up in her arms like it was the middle of winter. "I just fed him, but this boy doesn't like sleep it seems like. He's been staring wide-eyed at everyone and everything for the last half an hour."Probably for self-preservation, poor kid. I reached for him, and she grudgingly gave him up after fussing at me about how to hold his head the right way. He looked up at me with my eyes, and my heart melted. Fuck me; I'm so done!Is this how my dad felt the first time he held me in his arms? Did his whole world shift too. Did he think of all the things he had to do to make my life better? How could something this small pack such a punch? I knew without having to be told that my li
If there were a way to do it without eyes falling on me and my people, I'd be the first one to say let's go for it. But since getting married, and now with the kid, I can no longer take those kinda chances. It's not like before when I had only myself to think about.Speaking of my son, every once in awhile, I had to shake my head to clear it because my mind kept going to him; I miss him already. He's brought a new kind of excitement to my life. It's because of him and his mother that I'm trying to tread more carefully now to make the right move at the right time.If I fuck up, it's not just me that will suffer, but those two as well. That's not something I can live with, no matter how much of a bitch Colt calls me for it. This fucking guy, he has more guts than ten men. "Colt, I told you before, we can't hit them both at the same time it'll raise too many eyebrows. Everyone knows I blame the sheriff for not arresting Royce for the murders. If both he and Junior come up missing at t
We'd gotten rid of one thorn in our side with the Fox, but there was still a lot of shit on all our plates. The SEALs were still hunting down the men who'd killed their CO, I still had Junior and the sheriff to deal with, and Lyon had his new shit. Creed is the only one whose shit was pretty much done. "So let's put this shit together, what're we looking at?" Lyon prowled around the room in that way of his, like a panther about to strike. "These boys were just telling me about your little bird that got away again. You sent the asshole bigot packing but we all know he's probably back in those hills starting his fuckery again. What else?""The sheriff, gotta get rid of his ass somehow. Once I take care of those three things I'm pretty much in the clear, but we can't have any loose ends if we're going to invite the senator here.""Have you ever thought of going to him?""Thought of that Creed, but that would mean Brand and his woman going it alone, not gonna happen." We'd played aro