SofiaI’m fuming. What the hell did he expect me to think? I’d rather have it spelled out than worry about whose bed I’m sleeping in each night or, better yet, who I’m blowing at the bar. I’ve spent my life facing threats and not hiding. Asshole.I’m on the bike again and I’m holding on for dear life. He’s pissed off and flying like the wind back to the clubhouse. I keep my eyes closed as he takes the sharp curves through the hills without slowing. The hot, dry air hits my face and there’s nothing pleasant about the ride.There’s always a price. The words rumble through my head. What is my price?The pathetic fact is that I want Dagger. Down and fucking dirty. Want. Him. Would I whore for the club? Not a chance in hell unless they rape me. I was stupid not to think of that possibility when I set out on this mad journey for vengeance. My life has been a fucked up ride from the get-go. Just once I want to be happy. Live a quiet life without anger impeding on everything I do.Red is payi
DaxIgnoring the effect he has on me is nearly impossible. My nipples are super charged whenever he’s around. I grab my bag and enter the bathroom, closing the door behind me. Stupid really. He’s seen it all and maybe I should keep reminding him what he’s missing. Hell, I never thought sexual rejection could bother me, so I stay put. I remove my jeans and tee and stare into the mirror. I’m not a small girl, but I’m toned muscle from head to toe. I’ve always been proud of my body and worked hard to get it. I decide to put on my one and only sexy bra. It’s lavender with more lace than material to hold my breasts in. I don’t have matching panties, so I keep the black ones on. I pull up the red shorts and add a skimpy white tank that shows off the bra. I have the goods and plan on working them to see if I can get macho man out there to crack.He’s waiting for me when I walk out. I swear a low growl comes from his throat before he turns and storms out of the room. I follow like a good litt
DaxHer insolence blasts me. If looks could kill, as they say. She has no idea what I’ve risked to keep her alive or that the time has come for her to pay up. Nothing in this fucked up world is free, and I’m tired of watching her sassy breasts and the sway of her tight ass without taking her up on the offer. I can’t allow her to leave, it’s too dangerous, and in order for her to stay with the club, she needs to be part of it.Her skimpy shirt clings to her and does nothing to hide the bit of lace she’s wearing to push out her breasts. There’s sweat on her brow and her dark hair is wild with wisps sticking up all over the place. She must read something in my eyes because she steps back.“Not a good idea, princess,” I say as I reach above her head and close the bedroom door behind her. I pull her closer and she pushes against my chest, which does absolutely nothing. I’m bigger and stronger and so are my brothers. That’s another lesson she needs to learn. My right hand slides up her back
SofiaMen are so fucking easy and Dagger is no different. I rise slowly and bring the waist of his boxers and jeans up over his ass. I don’t remove my eyes from his as I buckle him up. He reaches down to my face and rubs his finger from my chin up to my bottom lip. His finger goes to his lips.Fuck, that’s hot.“Are we going back out there?” I ask sweetly. I’m so turned on it hurts. Won’t work for my plan, though, so I try not to convey that my pussy needs action.“Yeah,” he says with sleepy eyes and a satisfied look on his face. “There will be pizza left over and you can have some after the brothers finish.”That’s a direct shot to my pussy and not in a good way. I seethe and do my best to keep the fire out of my eyes. I follow Dagger back into the main room and try to look contrite as the guys watch me head back to the bar. I grab two more beers and carry them to Skull and the woman who finished off the last two I carried over. I wonder if they’ll pass her old ass around tonight see
DaxCrazy fucking woman. I should tan her ass for that little stunt. I can’t believe she swiped my knife. Yeah, the blow job was that fucking good. The thought of leaving my handprint on her ass is the only thing that calms me enough to hold my shit together.I checked on Red around ten. The three women were passed out and Red was standing in front of the trailer smoking a cigarette. She’s still pissed at me for keeping her away from Sofia. She wasn’t happy when I told her Sofia extended the ban with her knife trick tonight. I walked away before Red finished giving me shit. I drink another beer when I’m inside and imagine Sofia on her hands and knees taking my dick in her ass. I want to hurt her. And I want her to fucking like it. I’m a sick bastard.The majority of the men start heading home around midnight. Many of them have jobs to go to in the morning. I really appreciate Skull bringing his old lady. We need the women here and not just the whores.Bear was definitely right in one
Dax“Fuck, Dagger, fuck. Slide your finger in my ass, fuck.”That answers that question. I should have fucked her there last night. I push my thumb in. She groans and pants. Her tight little hole latches onto my thumb and I gently bite her clit.She screams and lets go. Her throat makes a low humming noise. I’ll be sure to get her off when she gives me the next blow job. I remove my thumb, sit up, and move her down so her pussy slides over my dick. Fuck, she’s tight. Her hands clench my shoulders as I lift her up and down on my cock. I’m rock hard, but I have a little more control than the last few times I’ve gotten off. I suck one sweet nipple into my mouth and get a small moan for the effort. I keep the pace slow and I can tell she’s going to lose it again by the sounds she makes. I switch to the other nipple and give it a bit rougher treatment.She doesn’t shy away from pain. She digs it as much as I enjoy giving it to her. I use every technique I have to hold back my orgasm until
SofiaI think I’m falling for a skinhead. It’s a dirty fling, I tell myself. One where I’m forced to stay with a hot guy, clean up his and his gang’s shit, and have nasty sex with him. Sounds sick when I think of it that way. The kind of sick that turns me on.I’m beginning to enjoy riding on the back of his bike too. It’s strange the things I think of while sitting behind him with my arms around his waist and my breasts pushing into his back. It’s a sense of freedom I’ve never had before, and as stupid as it seems, I feel safe.We have helmets on again and it’s not quite as wonderful as the freedom of going without one that I had the first time I rode with Dagger. Safety first. That’s a joke. I’ve never played it safe in my life and now that I’m more comfortable on the bike, I want my hair blowing in the wind.I could leave if I truly wanted to. My car keys are in the top drawer of the dresser. Dagger knows I saw them, but he ignored it. I have no idea what he thinks of me besides be
SofiaI’m not exactly the hugging, touchy-feely type. Red gives me no choice, so I hold on. She eventually releases me and drags me inside with one arm hooked over my shoulder. She stares at me in the dim inside light. “Lordy but you’re as beautiful as your mother. I’ve been so worried about you.”The comparison makes me uncomfortable. I look around the small space. It’s worse than the clubhouse. “Could we sit down and talk for a few? I need to hurry and start cooking dinner. That’s why I came. I wanted to know if you and the other ladies would like to eat at the clubhouse tonight.” I say all this in a nervous rush. My mother is not a subject I’m comfortable with. We move to the small table in the kitchen and sit down.“You’re cooking for the club?” she asks while wiping away a few tears and smearing more of her heavy makeup.I give her a sheepish smile. “I made a deal with Bear. I don’t slit his throat and he doesn’t behave in a disrespectful manner.”“You shitten’ me?” She starts la