Chapter 16 #2

The audible crack we heard told me I’d either cracked his mandible bone or possibly dislocated his jaw.

Either would hurt like hell. His wince and groan made me happy.

Yeah, maybe it made me a sick bastard to enjoy hurting someone, but in my mind, those who preyed on and hurt others deserved it.

And he was free to fight back. I knew he’d left bruises on Astrid, and if she hadn’t defended herself, he would’ve attempted to do more.

I could’ve immediately followed up my punch to his jaw with another jab, but I waited.

I wanted to prolong this for him. If it was over too quickly, it might not sink in as well.

Additionally, I had discovered that increasing pain more slowly had a compounding effect.

They could go numb right after the pain was inflicted, so it had to have time to wear off. When it did, it was ten times worse.

As the initial pain and shock wore off, Klein grew enraged.

He let out a roar. But instead of being smart and letting me come to him, he charged in like a bull.

He was swinging haphazardly. He broadcast his moves every time.

I easily evaded them, which made him grow more enraged and out of control.

His arms were swinging, punching, and even slapping.

His legs would lash out, attempting to kick me, but it was clear he had no real experience in using his legs to fight.

Growing bored after several minutes of his nonsense, I nailed him again.

After the jaw punch, I’d let him be the aggressor and merely avoided his blows.

This second punch took him in the ribs. Klein doubled over, holding his side.

He panted through the pain. Again, I was sure I’d at least cracked a rib or two.

Before I moved to land another blow, Astrid called out, “Honey, he’s clueless on how to fight. Just get it over with. I’m bored. Christ, a grown man who can’t even throw a decent punch. Worthless.” Her derision was apparent in her voice.

Astrid’s words infuriated Klein, as she no doubt wanted.

She knew how to wind him up and to keep him fighting a hopeless match.

Devious woman, God, I loved her. I blew her a kiss right before he let out a yell and came at me again.

Only this time, I came back at him after deflecting each of his clumsy blows and kicks.

I got my legs involved, and unlike him, I knew what I was doing.

I made sure everything had power behind it.

He’d be more than bruised and in several places when I was done.

With me fighting back, he lasted a disappointing ten minutes before he held up his hand and cried out, “I surrender. No more. I give up.”

Shadow, Riot, and Astrid, who were gathered together, all muttered and groaned.

“You’ve got to be kidding me. That’s all he’s got?” Riot asked.

“Yep. See what I mean, wimp,” Astrid replied.

“Pathetic,” Shadow added.

I kept the smile off my face that I wanted to make at their antics.

Even though he was done, they were twisting the figurative knife.

Not only was Klein’s body bruised, but so was his ego.

I leaned down since Klein was bent over, gasping for air and holding onto his torso with his arms. I latched onto his hair and raised his head so he had to meet my gaze.

“I’d better never see you in my club again.

And if you see my woman or anyone associated with my club out in town, walk away.

If you bring your so-called friends into this, be assured, not only will we bury you, but them as well.

You don’t want the Punishers as your enemy.

We kill to protect our own and have more allies than you can imagine. ”

I dropped his head, then turned to my brothers. “Take him out the back and get his ass in his vehicle. If he can’t drive, call a fucking cab to take him home. I’m sick of him.”

“You got it, Mayhem,” Riot said.

Both brothers came over and grabbed Klein under the arms, practically dragging him to the entrance. I went over to Astrid. Her arms came up around my neck, and she gave me a sultry look. Instantly, my cock hardened.

“That was amazing, and it made me so hot to see you in your element. Never be afraid to show me that side of you,” she murmured.

“I’m glad you didn’t mind, but that was hardly as bad as it can get,” I warned her.

“Oh, I have no doubt, and one day, I want to see that as well. But that’s for another time. What do you say to us getting this night over with, so we can go home and have some fun?”

I took her mouth, ravishing it. I thrust my tongue inside and tangled with her eager tongue.

Our hands ran all over each other’s bodies—at least the places reachable while lip-locked.

We ended it when we weren’t able to get enough air in through our noses.

Both of us panted, and it was more than because we were short of breath.

I was rock hard and dying to be inside of her. I knew there was no way I could wait.

“Upstairs to the office. I need you,” I growled.

She shook her head. “No, it’s too far. Take me here. Hurry,” she moaned.

The last place I wanted to fuck my woman was in this place, but when she stepped away from me and hiked up her skirt, exposing her naked pussy then swiped her fingers between her legs to show me the cream on them, I gave in.

My cock was pounding to the rhythm of my heartbeat.

I undid my belt and yanked my jeans open.

Shoving them down, I took my cock in my hand and stroked.

The head was covered in precum that fast.

I was wondering where we could do this when Astrid pointed to the chair she’d been sitting in. “Go sit on that. Let me ride you, Jamie.”

I rushed over to it, holding up my pants and stroking my cock at the same time.

My ass barely hit the seat before Astrid was straddling me.

I held my cock steady for her. I groaned and she moaned as she sank slowly down on me.

The damn woman had to twist her hips as she did, making me go cross-eyed.

When her ass met my thighs, I caught her waist and lifted her.

Together, we bounced her pussy up and down my length.

It was a hard and fast ride, but we were both turned on like crazy.

I ensured the head of my cock rubbed over her special spot, causing her to cry out.

Astrid twisted her hips and clenched her inner muscles, causing me to moan.

Eventually, it became too much for either of us to bear. As the cum rose from my balls, I warned her, “I’m about to come.”

“Thank God,” she whimpered.

As I thrust hard again, she clenched around me, and that did it.

I shouted her name, and she cried mine as we both exploded together.

I kept coming, and she kept contracting until we were both slumped in the chair.

I held her close as the euphoria kept rolling through me. I’d never get tired of this.

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