Chapter 8
Eight
Autumn
A couple of weeks later.
“Wynter,” I yell, walking into our room.
“Yeah,” Wynter yells.
“Wynter,” I yell, running into her room, closing the door.
“Yes,” She says, looking flushed, gathering her long hair into a messy bun..
Wynter looks so fucking happy, and I bet it’s because of Blood, one of the MC’s Brother.
“Why are you so damn happy? Is it Blood,” I ask, smiling.
I walk over and hug her, and then I step back, crossing my arms.
“Yeah, you know it! I’m so happy, Blood finally claimed me as his Old Lady,” Wynter says, nodding. “Why are you so happy?”
“I spent all night with Fiend, and it was fuckintastic,” I whisper, sitting on the bed.
I push back my hair, feeling the blush spread through my face.
“Wow, I’m so happy for you, Sis,” Wynter says, smiling.
“Sis, that’s awesome! Oh my, I knew that Blood loves you from here to the moon and all eternity,” I say, crossing my legs.
“Well, now I know for sure, no doubts. He was driving me crazy with his hot and cold behavior. Autumn, I’m sure that Fiend will claim you as his Old Lady, no worries,” She says, smiling.
“I hope so,” I huff.
“You have to have faith,” Wynter says, smiling.
“What are you doing,” I ask, watching her rearrange her clothes.
“I’m making room for Blood’s stuff and waiting for him to get out of Church. He’s going to tell the Brothers that he’s claiming me. I’m so excited,” Wynter says.
“Oh, I want to go shopping for some outfits,” I say, looking at my beeping cell phone.
“Okay, we can go after I talk to Blood,” Wynter says, nodding, looking at her nails.
“Great, I need to get my nails done,” I say.
My cell rings, and I look at the screen.
“I’ll be back, Fiend is calling me,” I say, giggling.
“Right.”
I walk out of her bedroom and walk to my room. I slide my finger across the screen.
“Hi.”
“Hey, Princess. I want to see you,” Fiend says.
“Yes, I want to see you. Where are you,” I say, looking into the mirror.
“I just finished a run,” He says.
“Okay, when do you want to meet up?”
“Later, around five. I want to take you out for dinner.”
“Oh yeah, that sounds good. Will you pick me up,” I ask, biting my lip.
“Yes, I’ll come get you.”
“Sounds good, I’ll be waiting for you.”
“I can’t wait to see you. Later, Princess.”
I end the call and twirl around my room.
I walk back to Wynter’s room and look at her falling asleep.
“Sis,” I say, pushing her shoulder to wake her up.
“Yeah,” She says, opening her eyes.
“You fell asleep, oh my god. You didn’t sleep last night,” I smirk.
“Yeah, and you didn’t either.”
“I’m going to see Fiend later for dinner. Let’s go shopping,” I say.
“I wanted to see Blood.”
“Can’t you text him?”
“Yeah, I can,” She says, grabbing her cell phone.
“Too bad that Poison and Candy are at the doctor's.”
“Yeah, I’m happy that they’re here,” Wynter says, smiling.
“Yeah, they’re cool, and fucking badass bitches,” I smile.
“Let’s go,” Wynter says, grabbing her purse.
I get out of my car and walk over to Fiend. He pulls me into his arms, kissing me hard, biting my lip. He pulls back, smiling, and holding me close.
“Let’s go get a beer,” Fiend says, taking my hand.
“Yes, let’s get a beer. Did Killer pick up Karla?” I ask, looking around the bar as we enter.
“I think he was picking her up,” He says, nodding.
We go to the bar, at the same spot as always. I slide onto the barstool, and Fiend stands next to me. The bar is busy, the music is loud, and we drink our beers.
“Oh, there she is,” I say, watching Karla talking to Killer at the corner table.
“Baby girl, what did you do today,” Fiend asks, wrapping his arms around me.
“Today, Wynter and I looked for a location for our coffee shop. We found two that we liked, and now we need to show them to War. I hope that we get one of them. What did you do,” I ask, turning to my right to face him.
“I did what I always do, club business,” Fiend says, smiling.
“Yeah, yeah. I know that you can’t tell me, but you didn’t fuck the club whores,” I ask, lowering my eyelids.
“No, not since you,” He says, moving his hand down my thigh.
He slides his hand up under my dress and over to my pussy. He slides his finger under my panties, gazing into my eyes.
“Baby girl, I told you that you’re mine. This sweet pussy is mine, and I don’t want to fuck those bitches,” Fiend says, rubbing my wet pussy.
“Is that right? So that means that this big cock is mine,” I say, grabbing his cock over his jeans.
He grunts, lowers his eyelids, and nods.
“Damn straight,” He says, sinking a finger inside my pussy.
He has me so worked up, and I know that he wants me.
I open my legs a little and kiss him. He takes over the kiss, sliding his tongue into my mouth. He sucks and bites my lips, rubbing my pussy. My inner walls flutter, and my ovaries melt.
“That’s it, Baby girl, come for me,” Fiend says, rubbing my swollen flesh.
He kisses and sucks my neck, marking me. I tense, my pussy tightens around his finger, and I come.
“Josh, I need more,” I whimper.
“Baby, come here,” He says, taking my hand.
We walk down the hall, and we go into the office. He closes and locks the door, pushing me against it. He falls onto his knees, throws one leg over his shoulder, and tears off my panties.
“Oh yes, this sweet pussy is mine,” Fiend growls.
He sucks my swollen flesh and licks up my honey. I pull his head closer, driving me crazy.
“Yes, that feels so good,” I moan, riding his face.
Fiend pulls away, pushes up, and undoes his jeans. He pulls his hard, big cock out, sliding his hand up and down his shaft.
I look at his beautiful cock, and lick my lip.
“Baby girl, tell me what you want,” He says, looking at me.
“I want you to fuck me hard and fast,” I say.
He turns me around, pulls my ass, and shoves inside my pussy. He fucks me hard and fast, holding onto my hips.
I moan and yell as I fall over the edge.
“Josh!”
“That’s it, Baby, one more time,” Fiend growls, rubbing my pussy.
He fucks me deeper; I feel the delicious friction of his cock in and out of my pussy.
“Come again for me,” He growls, thrusting hard.
“Josh,” I yell as I come again with him.
He spurts all of his release deep inside me.
“Baby, I want more,” He says, pulling down my dress.
He cups my breasts and squeezes my nipples. His cock is still hard, and my pussy is aching for me.
“Fuck, that feels good,” I whimper, pushing back my hips.
“You want more? Do you want me to fuck your tight pussy with my big cock,” He asks, pulling out his cock.
“Yes, yes,” I say, nodding.
He turns me around and lifts me up. He impales his cock inside my pussy. I wrap my legs around his waist. He walks over to the chair and sits down.
“Baby, ride my cock like a good girl. I want to suck your tight nipples, feeling your pussy grab my cock tight,” He says, kissing down my neck.
“Fuck,” I groan, move my hips.
I hold onto his shoulders and move up and down, enjoying his enormous cock.
“Josh, your cock feels so good. It’s mouthwatering good how you stretch my pussy, and the sweet burn spreads. It’s a delicious ache, you’re so big,” I say, holding onto his shoulders.
He bites my breasts and licks the sting. He looks at me and grabs my hips. He helps me move faster and harder as I ride his cock.
“Ride my cock, Baby girl, until you have your fill,” Fiend grunts, rubbing my pussy. “Such a sweet, tight little pussy. Grab my cock tight.”
“Josh, I love when you talk dirty,” I whimper, feeling the delicious burn.
“Come for me, Baby,” He says, sucking my nipple.
I tense, my pussy grabs his cock, and I fall off the edge. I release all over his cock, and he falls right after me.