Chapter 30
Viper walked into the garage where Highlander and Jacko were checking over the motorcycles. “The women are up to something.”
“What makes you think that?” Jacko asked, confusion sounding in his voice.
“They claim they are going to have a girl’s night and watch Twilight.” Viper laughed at the absurdity of the idea.
“Okay. And you assume they are up to something because of that?” Jacko scoffed at his friend. “What?” Jacko asked, his hands going up in the air when Viper and Highlander just stared at him.
“Ye seriously need to start paying attention to the women in this group, lad.” Highlander said, shaking his head. “They hate Twilight. They think it makes a mockery of vampires and shifters.”
“I wasn’t going to go that far, but ok.” Viper said, dropping down to his haunches.
“Ye weren’t there for that nauseating conversation with one of the girls they rescued who was a huge fan. They watched it with the girl to help her relax. When the lass was gone, they had a full-length conversation. Apparently, in the movie, the vampire sparkles like a disco ball, is pale and cold. The shifter is a lush with no balls and pines after the girl instead of manning up and moving on. The shifter finds his mate in the chick’s daughter, she has, which is a rare thing for a vampire to have children, but she somehow gets knocked up. Those lasses in there made major fun of it, so yeah, they are up to something.”
“I also happen to know, per a conversation with my wife, that those women in there prefer movies that blow shit up. I honestly think that if they said something along those kinds of movies, they were afraid we’d want to be there to watch it with them, therefore blocking their chances of doing whatever the hell they are up to.” Viper concluded, once Highlander was finished explaining our theory to Jacko.
“What do you think they could be up to?” Jacko asked, then shook his head before leaning his head backwards, looking up at the ceiling. “They are planning to go to the club or scope it out without us. Fuck!”
“I’m thinking they are planning to let Symon know that Diesel is alive and in town. Dangle the treat before the beast, as they say.” Highlander said, leaning back in his seat, crossing his arms as he studied the wall behind Viper, lost in thought.
“How do you want to handle it?” Jacko asked, leaning forward, studying both men.
“Let them think we fell for the bullshit line. Keep an eye out for them, once they get a bit out, we follow then show up at the club behind them, follow them in. If we can time it right, we arrive minutes after they park in front of the club and walk in with them. Either way, they do not go into that club alone. I agree with the dangle the treat before the beast, but that beast better understand there’s a viper that will strike his fucking ass if he touches my treat.”
“You know, if I was a woman, that would have been fucking hot.” Jacko quipped, ducking when Viper threw a tool at his head, laughing.
“Says the arsehole who can’t even seal the deal with the woman he’s been drooling after since meeting her.” Highlander cracked, mock glaring at Jacko.
“He’s afraid if he gets his dick wet with a real woman, he’ll losing his man card.” Viper fired back, flipping Jacko back when the man in question flipped him off.
“Fuck you both! She doesn’t think of me that way. We’re just paired together so that the target doesn’t choose her instead of Showalter.”
“So, he’s team disco ball while she’s team furball.” Highlander concluded causing Jacko to throw a wrench at his head that he barely dodged from laughing so hard.
“Ah, you three are hiding in here. Something wrong with the bikes?” Diesel asked, looking around the garage at the three men.
“Nope. Just making sure all is up to par. Viper says ye lasses are planning a girl’s night?” Highlander commented as he watched his wife sashay towards him, biting her lower lip.
“Yep. Haven’t had a true girl’s night just the four of us in way too long, so we wanted to remedy that. You boys are welcome to join us.” Pratt offered, straddling her husband’s lap, facing him as she leaned down and nipped his jaw.
“Nope, ye lasses are wanting a chick night, so the three of us will have a man’s night, checking the perimeters and watching a blow ‘em up flick while we have a few beers.” Highlander stated as he gripped his wife’s hips when she straddled him, her core connecting to his hardening cock.
“You’re not busy right now!” Diesel said as she sauntered up to Viper, who was still on his haunches when she stopped in front of him, his face lined up with her pussy.
“And that’s an issue why?” Viper questioned, smirking up at Diesel.
“Because you’re not doing me.” Diesel quirked an eyebrow as if to dare him to say no.
“What she said.” Pratt whispered in her husband’s ear.
“Upstairs, naked, assume the position. Now!” Highlander ordered as he smacked Pratt’s rear end hard.
“What he said.” Viper fired back at Diesel, quirking his own eyebrow at her, daring her to disobey.
Once both women were gone, the three men looked at each other, shaking their heads. “Yeah, I say they are up to something since they are trying to use sex to distract you two. Maybe if you two boys lasted more than a pump or two, you might tire them out, so their legs are too wobbly to go anywhere.” Jacko started as he fell backwards out of his chair when both Highlander and Viper threw dirty rags at his face.
Viper walked into the room to find Diesel naked, on her knees and her hands crossed behind her back. His breath hitched, realizing the gift she truly gave him with that. They had never talked about this portion of their relationship. He loved it when she challenged him every step of the way. He knew she had gone through hell in her life and giving up any ounce of control was hard for her.
“Who taught you how to pose that way?” Viper asked, his voice low and growly.
“Showalter and Pratt.” Diesel said, quietly, not moving her head to look up at him until he gave permission.
“Look at me, beautiful. Do you know what seeing you like this does to me?”
When Diesel looked up at him, he could see the apprehension and fear in her eyes warring with her desire and love for him. They were at constant war since this whole thing began and all he could do was show her that she could trust him with everything and anything, no matter what it was.
He understood why she was trying to cut him, Highlander and Jacko out. She probably tried to cut her teammates out of her plans, but they caught on to her, knowing how she was. He wished he could get her to trust him like she did them. He knew it would take time.
“Open up, tongue out!” Viper ordered, as he unbuttoned his jeans, once he took his shirt and boots off, placing them with the chair in the corner of the room.
When Diesel opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out as ordered, Viper teased her tongue with the tip of his cock, loving the sound of her breath speeding up at his taste. Gripping her hair, he slid his cock into her mouth, loving the feel of her tongue sliding along the underside.
“Suck my cock.” Viper ordered as he gripped her hair, fighting with his need to fuck her mouth the way that he wanted to. He was on the edge.
When he felt that tingle at the back of his spine, he pulled his cock out of her mouth, stroking his cock, squeezing the base tight to stave off coming so soon. “On the bed, hands gripping the headboard and your feet touching your ass and spread wide.”
Viper couldn’t help but smirk when Diesel pouted when he removed his cock out of her mouth. She quickly did his orders, getting off her knees and getting onto the bed. When she was in position, he couldn’t help but admire her in all her glory.
She laid in the middle of the bed, her hands holding onto the bed railings of the headboard, making her tits stand out as her back was arched from the position. She was biting her lower lip, making him growl since he wanted to be nibbling on that lip himself.
Her heels of her feet were touching the curve of her ass since her knees were bent and her legs spread nice and wide. Giving him a glorious view of her soaking pussy. His mouth was watering at the memory of her taste.
Knowing she and her teammates were up to something, he hoped to fuck her into exhaustion so there were no fuckery happening tonight. He knew his wife, despite them only being together a short amount of time. He was in for a long night since she probably thought she was distracting him as well.
Walking towards the bed, Viper placed one knee on the bed as he leaned down to kiss his way from her knee to down to her pussy lips. Once he got there, he moved, going to her other knee and doing the process all over again, enjoying it when she squirmed because he hadn’t gotten to the prize yet. He knew exactly what she wanted, but he was going to make her wait for a bit. He wanted it to last for a while, not a wham bam, thank you, ma’am kind of fucking.
When he finished kissing his way down her other leg, he teased her pussy lips, chuckling when she growled at his teasing. Giving in, he teased, licked sucked and feasted on her pussy. Viper craved the mewling sounds she made.
When he felt her legs shake, heard her begging him to let her come, he inserted three fingers and started teasing her clit with his tongue. His own cock was revolting because it wanted into her pussy just as much as he wanted to fuck her. Yeah, he was definitely playing a dangerous game.
This was only supposed to be temporary. Scratching an itch, they both had and going with the flow. Yeah, they both admitted they had feelings for each other. Yet, he knew right then and there, he couldn’t let her go. She was his, mind, body and he was going to claim her soul before the end of their ride. She was going to be staying in his bed while he begged the man upstairs to let her come home to him every fucking day when she finished her shift.
Not wasting another minute, he latched onto her clit as he used his finger to touch that spot he knew would send her flying at the same time. He chuckled when she went over the cliff, screaming his name as she came all over his fingers, her legs squeezing his head between them, keeping his head trapped as he continued his torture.