Veronica.I bit my lip, feeling the orgasm come over me. I kept rubbing my pussy, eyes shut, sitting on his couch. My whole body quivered as thoughts of Jaguar kept running through my mind.Suddenly I heard a bike come roaring up the driveway. Embarrassed, I got up from the couch, my head buzzing, and ran into the bathroom. I rinsed my fingers off just in time to hear the door bang open.โVeronica.โ It was Jaguar.I came back out. โHi, Jaguar,โ I said.โYou okay?โI smiled at him awkwardly. Did he somehow know that I was just getting myself off to him? โIโm fine. Why? Nothing is going on.โHe cocked his head. โYou seem flushed.โโIโm fine,โ I snapped, looking away.โGood.โ He looked around. โWe need to head to the clubhouse.โโWhatโs wrong?โโSomething happened. Come on. Get dressed.โI looked at him for a second and saw the anxiety and stress on his face. I walked into the bedroom and quickly got dressed, mentally kicking myself.What the hell was I thinking, masturbating right there
Jaguar.The whole damn chapter was in absolute chaos.The boys had gotten fat, dumb, and happy. Most of them hadnโt been around for the war back in the day that had grown us from some two-bit backwater to the dominant force we had become. They didnโt know what it meant to bleed for your club.Though many of the old-timers knew it, and knew it well, they didnโt want war because they were tired of fighting.But they hadnโt been there. They hadnโt see Tyson get gunned down. They hadnโt seen the Snakes try to come at us. They hadnโt seen the grenade that blew them to pieces.We spent most of the day at the clubhouse, talking with people, organizing, trying to figure out what our next move was. Phoenix spent most of the morning with the council, talking strategy or whatever else they talked about.And then there was Veronica. I kept thinking about what she had looked like in the morning when Iโd gone to wake her up, that cute fucking yawn, her sexy as fuck body. I wasnโt sure she really un
Veronica.Every girl dreamed about her wedding day.Maybe that was a clichรฉ, but I didnโt care. Maybe she didnโt obsess about it, but every girl thought about it from time to time.When I imagined my wedding day, it was always outside. I saw friends and family all sitting on cute white chairs while I walked down the aisle in a beautiful white dress. Daddy would give me away, but heโd be sober, reformed. My husband would be strapping, handsome but kind, and not at all a drinker.I never imagined that I would be in the bathroom of a biker bar changing into a borrowed dress with a girl Iโd met only two days before.โHowโs it going in there, honey?โ Leilani asked.โItโs tight,โ I said, taking a deep breath and squeezing myself into the dress. โReally tight.โโSupposed to be, sweetie,โ she said. โGot to show off the goods, make Jaguar know what heโs getting.โI sighed. I didnโt want to make Jaguar know anything. I didnโt want to be in a grimy toilet stall shoving myself into some totally r
Veronica.Two hours later, I looked like a prostitute.Okay, maybe not that bad. But my hair was teased out, my makeup was heavy, and I felt like I was just one pair of insanely high heels away from getting propositioned on the street.Leilani disappeared to get us both a drink, and I sat there in her little folding chair, looking at myself in the mirror. I could barely recognize myself, and I had no clue how I had gotten to where I was. The path seemed insanely foggy, the events all too fast. And yet there I was, staring at myself in the mirror on my wedding day.There was a knock at the door. โCome on in,โ I called out. โRight on time. I could use that drink.โโI hear that.โI looked over, surprised. Standing in the doorway was Jaguar, grinning at me. He was wearing a suit, no tie, the dress shirt left open. Around his neck was a small necklace with the Sandcastles MC logo in gold.โHoly shit,โ I said.He looked good. Really damn good. I was shocked that he was wearing a suit, but t
Veronica.โYou ready for this?โ Leilani asked.My heart was pounding. My palms were sweating. I thought I might pass out.โYes,โ I said.โLetโs do it.โ She pushed open the doors and walked into the main room.I hesitated.What the hell was I doing? Was I really going in there, really going to marry Jaguar Shawn?The boy from my past, the boy that saved me. The one that disappeared, leaving me heartbroken, confused. Jaguar the badass, the muscular, dirty, filthy, cocky asshole. Jaguar the gorgeous biker.What the hell was I doing?Leilani looked back at me. โCome on,โ she said.I took a step. My heart was pounding. I took another. I crossed the threshold.Up ahead, standing near the bar, was Mason, Spoil, Jaguar, and Phoenix. Jaguar was the only one wearing a suit, though the others would have looked crazy in them. There were a few other members scattered around at the tables, listening and watching.I walked slowly up the aisle. Leilani took my arm and smiled at me. Every eye was glue
Veronica.We pulled up to his cabin, my heart pounding in my chest. He cut the engine and stepped off, pulling me along behind him.โJaguar,โ I said, โhold on.โHe stopped and turned toward me, standing on the porch. He grabbed my hips and pulled me against him, staring down at me.โNo,โ he said. โIโm sick of waiting. Iโm taking what I want, Veronica.โโJaguar . . .โ I said softly. โThis has to be a bad idea.โโIf it feels bad, you can stop it.โ He kissed my neck softly, his lips brushing against my ear. โBut I promise, it wonโt feel bad.โHe crushed his lips against mine, and I felt that incredible rush of emotion and pleasure shoot through my skull. I took a deep breath through my nose as he pulled away, practically kicking his door open.We moved inside, and he slammed it and locked it behind us. I stood looking at him in his kitchen, biting my lip.โFuck, that dress,โ he said. โYou look so god damn sexy. I want to see you take it off.โโYou want to watch?โโStrip for me. Take it
Veronica.I felt it wash over me, starting in my clit and rolling out in waves, causing my whole body to twitch, convulse. Every muscle tensed and contracted as my mind went completely blank, empty. There was only the orgasm washing over me as Jaguar fucked my pussy with his fingers, sucked my clit with his lips.Slowly, it passed over, and Jaguar stepped back from me, grinning hugely. I lay there on the table, looking down at him, panting and still high on the orgasm.He slowly began to unbuckle his belt. โThat was just the start,โ he said.โHow can there be more?โHe laughed wickedly, tossing the belt aside, and slipped off his pants. He reached into his wallet and pulled out a condom.โCome here,โ he commanded.I climbed down off the table.โKneel,โ he said.I knelt down, looking up at him, my whole body pulsing.I reached up and pulled down his boxer briefs. His thick, full cock was hard as hell as I grabbed its base and slowly began to stroke him.โI want to see you suck that coc
Veronica.I touched his chest, feeling his strong muscles as I kept working my hips, taking his cock. He fucked me deep, rough, hard, his hands grabbing my hips, slapping my ass.โI love this fucking ass,โ he said. โThis sweet fucking ass.โ He slapped it again and I moaned. โYou love getting spanked, you dirty girl. My wife the fucking slut. I love giving you my fucking cock, and you need it.โI moaned as he talked dirty, filthy. โI love this cunt, this soaking-wet cunt. Filling you up, fucking you rough. I want you to take it like you canโt live without my thick cock.โHe fucked me hard, deep, whispering into my ear. He bit my lower lip and kissed me, thrusting hard, harder, and I was losing myself.Then he pressed my hips down and up, pulling me off him. I gasped as he slid free. He grabbed my hips, lifting me up, and stood. He pushed me over, putting my knees onto the couch, pressing me over, my ass in the air.โFuck I love this sweet cunt,โ he said, teasing my pussy with his finge
Jaguar.The desert wind swept through the valley as the Sandcastles MC climbed onto our bikes.There was a roar from the devil himself as we kicked our bikes alive.We rode out in formation.We were the Sandcastles MC. Nobody fucked with us, because we were the biggest and baddest fuckers alive. We took what we wanted.But we also werenโt fucking stupid. We made deals when deals made sense. And right now, everyone knew a deal with the Snakes made sense before we ended up killing each other completely.War wasnโt over, though. The Rebels would get crushed, but somehow I knew our part in all this wasnโt over yet.As we rode back, my mind was firmly on my old lady, on Veronica. Sheโd be safe now. Sheโd be safe and we could figure out what the fuck we wanted.Although I knew what I wanted. It was the same thing Iโd wanted from the start of everything, from the very moment I saw her come into the damn clubhouse that first crazy night.I wanted to claim her. I wanted to make her mine.I rod
Veronica.Leilani and Mason laughed as I led Jaguar back toward the bathrooms. โCanโt say Iโm surprised you want another taste already,โ he said, grabbing my hips.I pushed him away. โStop that. I want to know what happened.โโNothing, like I said.โโJaguar. Tell me.โHe sighed. โMight as well tell you the truth.โI crossed my arms. โWell?โโSo, hereโs the deal. We think the Rebels were acting as a middle man for some South American cartel. Just a few minutes ago, I found diamonds hidden inside the heroin, probably meant for the Snakes.โI nodded slowly. โThatโs why they wanted that shipment so badly.โโRight. They have millions in that briefcase, and they thought youโd stolen it.โโShit,โ I said. โWhatโs going to happen?โโThe council is deciding whether weโre returning the case or not.โI stared at him. โSo basically, if they donโt return the case, itโs going to be war, right?โโAll-out war,โ he said, frowning. โWho knows if weโll survive.โI pressed myself against him. โWeโll get t
Veronica.โHowโs married life?โ Leilani asked me.Mason laughed and drank his beer. I shrugged. โItโs fine,โ I said. โNot real, though.โโReal enough I bet,โ Mason said. โYou guys been fuckinโ like rabbits?โLeilani smacked his arm. โCut it out, you ape.โโWhat? Iโm just askinโ.โI shook my head. โNo, of course not.โโOf course not?โ Leilani asked. โOkay, whatever you say.โโNot like Jaguar,โ Mason grumbled. โNot like him at all.โโWhat do you mean?โLeilani gave Mason a look. โI already told her.โโYou told her that Jaguar is a manwhore?โ Mason laughed. โTraitor.โโShe needed to know.โโMaybe.โ Mason looked at me. โJaguarโs been in every pussy this half of Austin, maybe the whole city. Who knows?โI nodded, blushing. Thinking about him having sex with another girl made my jealousy flare like crazy, but I didnโt have any real claim over him. โItโs okay,โ I said. โDoesnโt matter.โโGuess not now,โ Mason said. โHe never married one of them. Actually, he never saw one more than a single
Jaguar.Nothing was better for my head than fucking Veronica. There wasnโt anything in the world that could take the stress away like that womanโs pussy. I had no clue how or why, but she was fucking incredible, insatiable, wet and amazing.We headed back toward the clubhouse. I figured that would be the safest place to be for a while after the shootout, and plus, I needed to touch base with Phoenix. I had to see what was going on.Because we may have been close to finishing things, but we still had some damn work to do.I kept thinking about Veronica the whole ride back. I could feel her gripping my body on the bike, her hands on my chest as the wind whipped past. It was becoming more about just keeping her safe, more about helping someone I knew from my past.Hell, it always had been. I had to admit to myself that it was more than just because I fucking wanted to help her.I felt something for her. Felt something I didnโt think Iโd ever feel. Maybe I had always felt it; maybe it was
Veronica.He dropped down onto his knees in front of me and the bike and began to suck at my pussy. I moaned, amazed that he kept the bike upright while eating me. I loved the feeling of the leather underneath me, his strong hands holding my hips steady, and his tongue and mouth sucking my clit. If I wasnโt as soaked as possible before, I was in that moment.I could barely think. There was only Jaguar sucking my pussy, licking my clit like an animal, ferocious and starving. He was unstoppable as he worked me, and it was driving me wild. I loved getting my pussy licked while I was sitting on a motorcycle; there was something about the power of the bike and the strength of Jaguar that really pushed me to the limit.Desire flooded through me, filling my veins. His hands held me steady, his tongue sliding inside my pussy. โFuck I love your taste,โ he grunted. โI could eat this pussy all fucking day.โโShit Jaguar,โ I said. โI canโt ever say no to you.โโDamn right you canโt.โHe went back
Veronica.I was losing myself in Jaguarโs embrace. He was so gruff and talked dirty all the time, but he really did care about me, really did want me to be safe.And heโd never really left me.The revelation that my father had arrested him kept running through my mind. I knew Daddy was a drunk and a bastard, but I couldnโt believe he would put an innocent man in jail for months with no problem.I felt like I was beginning to understand Jaguar. The world had shit on him, over and over again, and now he was out to get his own revenge. Heโd joined the Sandcastles and was a hard badass because he didnโt know any other way to live.And that was what drew me to him. He lived however he wanted, took whatever he wanted, did whatever he wanted. Part of me wished I could live like that, but it was hard to exist in a world that wanted you to conform all the time.Jaguar didnโt conform. Jaguar did whatever he wanted.I reached up and touched his face and drew his lips down toward me. I felt his m
Jaguar.I knocked back my whisky and poured another.I couldnโt believe how angry I was. Phoenix letting Jetter go was complete bullshit, the worst kind of cowardice. I couldnโt tell if Phoenix wanted this war or if he wanted to be a pussy-ass bitch and suck the dick of our enemies.Veronica was quiet, but I was too pissed off to do anything about it. She had just been through something not a lot of guys witnessed, a real fucking shootout and a motorcycle chase. That we werenโt all arrested and rotting in prison was a fucking miracle.Actually, it was because we had bribed the police big time.But still, the whole fucking thing was madness.And as I knocked back my second whisky, my phone began to vibrate. I grabbed it, assuming it was Phoenix.โYeah?โ I said, walking away from Veronica.โHi there, Jaguar.โI stopped in my tracks. โJetter?โโThe one and only. Howโs our girl?โโYouโre lucky to be alive, you motherfucker,โ I growled.โCalm down, Jaguar,โ he said. โNo need for that.โโWh
Veronica.Phoenixโs plan was simple. He had assumed that Jetter was going into this a little overconfident, that heโd make some sort of dramatic move. The night before, Phoenix had placed a bunch of Demon members all around the property, and the smoke was their signal to attack.Men poured out of hiding places. The Rebels dropped back to use their armored car as cover, but they were way outnumbered. Phoenix rushed out into the open. โStop the bikes!โ he yelled.Jaguar grabbed me and we made a run for it while the other Rebels were pinned down. Jaguar threw me onto the back of his bike and hopped onto the front. Mason and Spoil joined us as we tore our way past the armored car, riding fast after Jetter. Mason and Spoil went ahead, leading the charge, while Jaguar and I brought up the rear.I wasnโt thinking, couldnโt think. There was only the chase and what was happening. The sound of gunfire sank away as we caught sight of Jetter and his crew just ahead.We tore after them, running re
Veronica.Jaguar looked at me, frowning. โYou donโt have to do this, Veronica.โโYes, I do.โI looked out across the construction site, butterflies churning in my stomach.Yesterday, Jaguar had come back from the clubhouse and explained to me Phoenixโs plan. At first I wasnโt sure, but the more I thought about it, the more I thought about how I had dragged his whole club into a war they had nothing to do with, the more I knew I had to do what I could to help.Even if I was acting as bait.Jaguar, for his part, said that it was my choice. He said he would never bring me into danger again, never force me to do something I didnโt want to do. I believed him, but I also knew that his club needed this from me.And so I said Iโd do it. Even when he warned me against it, asked me to reconsider, I knew it was the right thing to do.Which was easy at the time. But standing in that construction site the next day only made me realize how far out of my depth I was.โLetโs go,โ Jaguar grunted.We h