Chapter 24
CHAPTER
TWENTY-FOUR
Flyboy
The way Riley’s body begs for my touch is an intoxicating feeling. The kiss starts slow and teasing, turning hungrier the longer I play with her clit. I slide my hand down her slit, dipping a finger into her dripping pussy. I pull back from our kiss to pepper kisses down her neck taking each nipple into my mouth before continuing my way down her body.
I shift so that I can lay down between her splayed legs. Running my hands up the inside of her thighs, I make room for my wide shoulders. I look up into Riley’s eyes which are begging me for more. Leaning forward, I first kiss the top of her mound. When I make it to her hungry pussy I run my tongue from bottom to top causing her to hiss with pleasure.
The delicious taste of her pussy explodes on my tongue in a way that I can’t even start to explain. Running my tongue up and down her hungry pussy I slide a single finger into her warm sheath at the same time I suck on her clit. Riley’s hips lift off the bed begging for more. I wrap my free arm over her waist applying a small amount of pressure to keep her from running away.
I glance up her body and find Riley cupping and pinching her breasts, heightening her pleasure. Fucking hell, this woman is a fucking angel. I pull my finger from her pussy and replace it with my tongue.
“I’m close. So fucking close. I’ve never—” Riley chants over and over.
I drink every drop of her nectar, not letting her fall over the edge until I’ve had my fill of her. When Riley is to the point that her words are just muffled sounds, I finally give her what she needs.
I slide two fingers inside of her at the same time I suck her clit into my mouth and run my tongue over it until her whole body stiffens and then relaxes, her juices covering my hand. Gradually, I slide my fingers from her body placing them in my mouth not losing one drop of her ambrosia.
“A man could get addicted to this pussy,” I murmur, crawling up her body kissing my way to her mouth.
“If that’s what it feels like to have you between my legs then please be addicted,” she says, giving me the sweetest smile.
I give her one last kiss before rolling to the side in a way where my brace won’t catch on anything. When I’m on my back, I reach out, pulling Riley to my side holding her close and kissing her forehead. I lazily run my hand up and down her back getting lost in the feel of this amazing woman.
“I still can’t believe me being here has caused so many issues for you all already and it’s only been a few days. Can you imagine what’s going to happen when word gets back to my dad that I’m here?” Riley states out of the blue.
“Just another day being a part of the MC,” I throw out nonchalantly meaning every word.
Riley snorts out a laugh, saying, “That’s exactly what a woman wants to know.”
“I won’t ever lie to you, Riley. I may not tell you everything I know as it pertains to the club but I will tell you what I can when I can. Truth of the matter is Hell’s Sacrifice is a mostly clean club. We run protection for some unsavory folks, and only cross the line when there’s no other option but don’t get it twisted because there isn’t a man in the building that doesn’t have blood on their hands.” I use my right hand to tilt Riley chin up to look at me, “This club will protect our own. That means each other, our women, our children and those that interest us. So do not think that you being here will change any of that.”
The darkness that falls over her eyes are like curtains being pulled closed. “That’s just it, Flyboy. I’m no one to the club. You tell me that I’m yours. That you want me but as soon as shit hits the fan, you're pissed, hurting or just slightly unnerved, I become the target of your rage.”
“Riley, I’m sorry I can’t—” Riley places her hand over my mouth.
“Here’s where the problem lays, Flyboy, there is only so many times that a person can do that to someone before they’ve had enough. I’ve been in the position of not having a choice. Now I do and I will not continue to allow that to happen.” Riley rolls, straddling my lap and staring down at me. “I’ve walked out on you before, and I will do it again in a heartbeat if you continue to treat me that way.”
I sit up so that we’re nose to nose. “I swear to you, that hurting you in any way has come to an end. You deserve more than me. Hell, I don’t know that there is a man on this earth who deserves to stand in your brightness.”
“I’m not as amazing as you’d like to believe I am, and you don’t have to do anything but be kind. What we’re doing here doesn’t have to be forever. We can just enjoy the fact that we’re attracted to each other and see where it leads. Best thing is this means that when this is over, neither one of us will be broken hearted.” The finality in her voice causes a possessiveness inside of me to take control; it’s unlike anything I’ve felt before.
One hand goes to her hip, the other slides into her hair, fisting a handful at the base of her skull. “I’m not doing this for fun. I was not acting or pretending when I stated that you’re mine. I meant it when I announced that you’ll be my Ol’ lady. Whether that’s tonight, three nights from now, or six months down the road. I know I’ve been a complete fucking prick since the day I woke in the hospital, and I will regret that for the rest of my days. But you are mine now and forever.”
Riley’s eyes get wider as I speak. She doesn’t say anything in response, she simply slams her mouth to mine while fisting her hands in my hair. I grab a hold of her hips, pulling her tightly to my raging cock. I know that anything more than what we’ve already done could cause her to go into distress and put distance between us.
I use every ounce of willpower I have to stop the rocking of her hips and backing away from our kiss. “Sunshine, if we don’t stop, I’m going to be stuffing that hot little pussy of yours full of my cock. Once I’m done, you’ll never again doubt who this body belongs to.”
The cheshire grin that spreads across her lips makes the steel rod in my pants jump to life. “Look at me like that, Sunshine, and any fortitude I have to be the honorable guy is going to be tossed out the window.”
She leans forward, kissing her way across my cheek and landing at my ear, purring, “Who says I want the honorable man right now?”
I pull her from her assault on my neck, bringing her mouth back to mine. We fight for dominance in a way I could’ve never imagined but dreamed of so many nights. I run my hand up her back and over to her side, cupping her breasts in my hand. Her dusky nipples are drawn into hard peaks, begging for further attention. Pulling my mouth from hers, I nibble my way down her body, and to my complete surprise, Riley leans back giving me more access.
Making it to my goal, I pull one perfect nipple into my mouth, pinching it with my teeth, causing her hips to buck against the most sensitive erection of my fucking life. I continue my attack on her delectable breasts and nipples as Riley chases the orgasm rising within her.
“Flyboy, I need you—” Riley gasps close to my ear.
Pulling back, I look her in the face, ordering, “Tell me what you need exactly, Sunshine. I need to make sure there is no confusion between us and our individual wants.”
Riley turns a shade of bright red, starting at her hairline and climbing over her flushed cheeks, sliding down onto her chest. Oh, how I dream of seeing where the blush ends. One day, I will. Today, I need her to know she has the control on how this plays out. I watch with bated breath as a myriad of emotions flash through her eyes. I recognize the moment she makes the decision on what she wants to do next. I don’t attempt to stop the look of satisfaction that finds its way to my face.
“I want to slide your cock so deep inside my wet cunt that I feel you tomorrow.” Riley grinds herself down onto my denim-covered cock. “I need you to wipe away the touch of every man that came before you.”
“That’s all I needed to hear, Sunshine.” I reach for her hips and line her up into a position where she’s hovering over my lap.
Once there, I use the freed space to release my dick from the torture device that is my jeans. As my cock breaks free, Riley’s wide eyes go from my cock to my eyes and back.
“Holy shit, it’s pierced!” The awe in her voice causes my chest to swell with pride.
“And you’re going to love the feel of it as it slides in and out of that tight little pussy, grinding against your G-spot,” I whisper close to her ear.
Riley blushes before reaching out, taking my throbbing cock in her small hand, playing with the metal bar that’s pierced through the head, eliciting a groan from me. Images of her taking my dick in her mouth, and running her tongue over the metal, causes me to jerk in her hand. Riley’s eyes come to mine with questions that I don’t understand.
Reaching out, I cup her cheek with one hand. “What do you need, Sunshine?”
Riley shifts on my lap, guiding my cock to her pussy. The head of my shaft slides into her pussy before she stops her downward movements. The air in my lungs gets stuck in my chest, I’m too afraid to move, not wanting to spook her. After long, long moments, Riley sighs, sliding down my cock so agonizingly slow that it’s near maddening. When I’m sheathed inside of her, we both let out a relieved sigh. Riley’s hands glide up my chest and into my hair, guiding my mouth to hers.
The kiss is beyond hungry, filled with so much need and desire that the minute amount of control that I had snaps. I fist my right hand in her hair, taking control of the kiss. I guide her mouth where I want it while my other hand is playing with her erect nipples before sliding down her belly and over her mound to her clit. I slowly slide my index finger over it causing her to rock her hips on my cock.
Breaking the kiss, I say nothing. I watch her eyes for any signs of distress as I guide my hand from her hair to her hips, rolling them forward and backward. Riley is so tight that I can feel every ridged layer inside of her cunt. I angle my hips so that the head of my cock hits that perfect spot inside her, causing her to shudder. I restart my manipulation of her clit, bringing her closer to finding the release that she longs for.
“Flyboy, fuck! It’s too much! I can’t… I don’t know how!” Riley’s broken, cracked voice would’ve stopped my movements any other time had I not been watching the fire in her eyes grow hotter.
They’re telling me everything that I need to know. She’s scared by the feelings rising inside of her, but she’s not afraid of me, she fears the unknown. I continue using my hold on her hips to rock her through her orgasm. Riley eventually takes over my movements, freeing me up to play with her nipples and clit. Her walls start to pulse around me, pulling me closer to my own release.
“That’s it, baby. Show me how needy you are for my cock,” I praise her, peppering kisses across her skin, leaving love bites everywhere my blunt teeth can reach.
“It’s so close. I feel like I’m going to erupt,” Riley groans, picking up speed, her rhythm becoming uneven the closer she gets to falling over the edge of ecstasy.
I lower my hands to her hips, guiding her into a sexual dance that has us both nearing detonation. Our rhythm picks up in pace, frantically reaching for that pinnacle moment that we’ll both feel the fireworks explode between us. As we breech that peak, I cum so hard that I see stars orbiting beneath my eyelids, blinding my vision.
“Fuck, baby, come with me,” I grind out through gritted teeth.
Riley screams as her release washes over her. When she’s done, she collapses onto my chest, placing sweet kisses on my sweaty flesh. I close my eyes, surrounding myself in the feeling she elicits inside of me. Having her there, connected to me in an intimate embrace awakens the monster inside of me, he roars in my brain that she’s mine, and only mine. Forevermore.
“It’s never been that good for me in my past experiences. I’ve never, not ever , felt this way,” Riley whispers into my chest.
“That’s cause it’s never been with me,” I joke, laughing when she smacks my chest.
“You’re an ass.” She pulls away, lifting herself off my still semi-hard dick.
“Fucking, hell! You’re so fucking tight,” I mumble, watching her ass as she heads for the bathroom. “And that ass could make a dead man’s dick grow hard.”
“You’re ridiculous, and full of shit,” Riley calls out over her shoulder before closing the bathroom door behind her.
A smile stretches across my face, and the shit storm that’s normally rolling around in my head and chest seems to have become more of a dull, cloudy day. I reach my hand out, searching for my discarded shirt so I can clean my cock before fixing my pants. Laying back, I pull my phone out to check for any missed calls or messages.
I find an email from my program, letting me know that when I’ve been cleared by the doctor, I can come back to the E.R. and finish my internship with an extra six months added to my rotation. That news releases another knot that I hadn’t realize was there. My career isn’t over now. I've just got to get my ass back on my feet so I can take care of my woman and club. The sound of the bathroom door opening makes the smile on my face grow bigger.
“Why do you look like a preteen who just saw his first Playboy centerfold?” Riley ponders. When I feel the end of the bed dip, I crack an eye open, taking in the goddess crawling her way to me.
“Good God, you’re one gorgeous woman. Come here so we can talk.” Lifting my hand, I reach out to her, guiding her up the bed.
Sighing, Riley flops down beside me before cuddling close to me. “Can we just not. I’m pretty sure if we do, I’ll cry. I really don't want to cry anymore today.”
I kiss the top of her head, apologizing, “Sorry, Sunshine, but we’ve got to discuss what happened.”
“I’m not going to like this, am I?” she grumbles.
“To be honest, I don’t know if you will or not. Yet, it’s the way it has to be, so like it or not, you gotta do it,” I state, trying to get through this with her.
“Just give it to me hard and fast,” Riley grumbles, kissing my chest.
“You want it hard and fast, do you?” I try to be serious, but she just gave me an opening I can’t refuse.
“Uhhh! Are you going to get to the point, or are you going to continue to be an ass?”
I laugh a little harder before continuing, “You’re right, you’re right. Okay, so we’re on complete lockdown. That means no one in or out unless absolutely necessary. You’re going to have to take some time off work until we deal with these assholes.”
Riley sits straight up, glaring down at me. “I can’t miss work. I love my job and being there.”
Narrowing my eyes at her, I fight the animal inside of me that wants to take a bite out of her. We sit there for long moments while I try to control the shit stirring in my mind because I’ve promised this woman that I wasn’t going to be that man anymore.
“Riley, those assholes opened fire on us in broad daylight. Do you think gunning a bunch of innocent people down at the clinic is something they wouldn’t do? Think of y’alls patients.”
I watch as she weighs my words in her head and starts to process them. I see the moment it hits her and she understands the repercussions of what I’m trying to tell her.
“Fine, I’ll call Avery and let her know. There are some things that I can do from home. Could she possibly bring me my laptop and files from the office?”
I release the built up oxygen that was stuck in my lungs and nod. “Yeah, that should be fine. Thank you for accepting this and not fighting me over it. I know lockdown can be stressful and unnerving. It’s what we do to protect everyone, and right this second, you’re the person that matters the most.”
“Wait, what does this mean for your appointments and surgery? What about Coin? If we’re on lockdown, who's going to be there for him?” Riley inquires, looking upset at the thought of Coin being left alone in that sterile environment, and me not having my pins removed.
“Like I said, unless it’s absolutely necessary. Coin will be home by the end of next week, and I’ll be scheduling my surgery for the same time period, so no one is going to be there alone without a ton of brother’s at their side,” I divulge, wanting her to know that everything is going to be okay.
“There’s more, what is it?” Riley demands, frustration and sadness written all over her.
“We’ve had guys looking for the assholes who took shots at us.” Running a hand over my face, I exhale. “We can’t find them. It’s like they’re fucking ghosts. We’ve got all the feelers out, and we’re looking. I need you to know that you're safe here. No one and nothing will harm to you inside the club’s property.”
“The problem lies that the one thing that could hurt me the most, is inside these very walls.” Riley’s words bring me up short.
I open my mouth to tell her I’ll never hurt her again, only I can’t find the right words to express that promise. I’m saved from saying anything when my phone starts ringing beside me. I pick it up to see who it is, mildly annoyed when I see that it’s Pretty Boy. Thinking back to his surely demeanor and bad attitude lately, I check my own shit before answering.
“Hey, brother, what's going on?”
“Prez has called church,” Pretty Boy snaps.
“What the fuck? We just got out of church!” Adrenaline pumps through my system with the order because something has to be seriously wrong for us to be called back after such a short period of time.
“Look, asshole, I'm nothing more than a messenger. If you want answers, call someone who cares enough to answer those questions. Right now, it’s not me. So, get your ass to church ASAP.” Pretty Boy hangs up without another word spoken. I pull my phone from my ear, looking at it in disbelief.
“What’s happened?” Riley’s voice brings my eyes from my phone and over to her.
“Something’s gone down. We’ve got church,” I tell her, swinging my legs off the bed.
“That can’t be good seeing as you guys just got out of church a couple of hours ago.” I look over my shoulder when Riley is done speaking, seeing her wringing her hands together in her lap, reminding me that even though she’s faced so much turmoil in such a short period of time, she’s still feeling terrified.
“Riley, church can be called for any reason. From something to do with the shooting this morning, out of town brothers coming in, to bringing in someone new.” I decide to let her in just a little more. “What is it you think the club does?”
Her eyes snap up from her lap with a shocked look, sputtering, “What any club does that holds the amount of power as yours does.”
“Yes, we do things that are considered morally gray, but the main focus of this club is to help people in need, as well as run several businesses in the area that bring in pretty good money for us. However, we also provide security to people for things that others might want,” I clarify for her.
“Well then, I better stop being so self-centered and focused on myself so that you can get to church,” she whispers, giving off the vibe of a child being reprimanded.
Prez’s words hit me in the chest, making it ache. This woman is way too good for me, hell, she’s too good for the world at large much less this life we lead. She honestly believes that everyone's life and happiness is more important than her own. I shouldn’t lay my claim on her, bringing her back into a life that she’s worked so hard to get away from, only I’m not like her; I’m a selfish bastard.
“Hey! It’s okay to think about yourself. To put yourself first. So, if this has anything to do with you, I’ll tell you what I can. Now, I’m headed to church. When you’re ready for company, text one of the girls to hang out with you.” Leaning over, I kiss her gently on the forehead before taking her lips in a long fiery kiss.
Reluctantly, I pull away before I get carried away. “A man could get lost in you and those lips. I’ve got to get going. If you need anything, text one of the Ol’ ladies or a prospect. Got me?”
“I got you! I’m fine, I promise.” Riley’s shyness is such a contrast to everything about this place.
I finally work my way off the bed and onto my crutches, heading out the door. Time to go see what fresh hell is coming our way.