Tyrant Chapter
Tyrant:
I was happier than I had ever been in my life.
I watched as my old lady, wearing her property cut, danced.
The music was loud, she’d had a few drinks and felt good, and the other women who came to join the party had arrived.
It was weird, but in a good way, to see all of those scantily clad women moving around the room and have mine be the only one claimed.
Next time, the others would have to bring theirs.
I wanted Lakelyn to know she had women who would understand her life and with whom she could talk.
We’d been taking turns sticking together and socializing with our guests and brothers.
She’d gone to dance because Alice begged her to do it.
Kendall was here, quiet yet accepting of Lakelyn.
As for Bailey, she’d asked to be excused, and I granted it, but I told her she couldn’t stay locked away forever.
Either she committed to the club and stayed, or she left, knowing the rules and consequences of talking about us.
The way Lakelyn was moving her body had me hard, and I was about at the end of my rope.
I wanted to fuck my woman, and the earlier hinting that she might be willing to allow it in here was pushing me to find out.
Even if she denied me, I’d be thrilled to have her in private.
No one had ever satisfied or made me feel as amazing as she did.
Taking the last drink of my beer, I set the empty bottle down and determinedly made my way to the dance floor.
She didn’t see me coming, but the others did.
I sidled up behind her and pulled her backside flush against my front.
Her ass rubbed right across my aching cock.
I pressed it harder into her. What did she do?
My little temptress rotated her ass in circles over my cock and put her arm up to grasp me behind the neck with her hand.
Then, she began to dirty dance, using her body to tempt me as if I needed that.
I stood it as long as I could before I twirled her around to face me and crushed her to me as I took her mouth. I ravaged it, and she hungrily kissed me back. I broke it when I was done and at the end of my tether. I was panting.
“Let’s go. I need you. Now,” I demanded.
It felt like my cock was about to rip free of my jeans.
I needed inside her without delay. I might take her in the dark along the path to the house.
Desire was burning in her gaze, just as I knew it was in mine.
I showed more emotion with her than anyone had seen.
Was it dangerous to show how much she meant to me?
Probably, if we were near enemies, but I thought it also served as a warning.
Anyone stupid enough to mess with her would feel my wrath and most likely die a horrible death. The same would go for our children.
“God, I need you too, but I can’t wait. I want you to fuck me right here. Take me on a table, in a chair, hell, on the couch. I don’t care where, just hurry,” she begged. Her hands were clawing at my jeans’ button and zipper.
I tried to capture them: “Lakelyn, bébé, you have to be sure you want this. I know you’ve had some drinks. I don’t want you to regret it in the morning.”
“I have had drinks, but I told you even before the first one that I’ve fantasized about this. I’m sure. Show them you’re mine, and I’m yours, so that no one can come between us. I need you to claim me irrevocably.”
I saw the resolve on her face. She wanted it.
And the beast in me loved the thought of taking her where all other males would see and know she was mine and that my cum filled her and marked her as mine.
I let a growl slip free, then swung her up in my arms. I strode off the dance floor and over to a table that was empty except for the empty bottles on it.
Drax and Knife were running ragged and hadn’t gotten to them yet.
It was late, and River had thankfully gone to Cobra’s for the night.
He wouldn’t want to see this. Using one arm, I swept everything to the floor.
As some bottles shattered, I lay her on her back so her top half was on the tabletop and the lower half hung over the edge.
I heard whistles, but I ignored them. There wasn’t time this round for foreplay.
Based on the way she was trying to undo my pants, she didn’t need it.
I unbuttoned her jeans and then lowered the zipper.
Grasping the waist, I yanked them and her thong panties down her legs.
She had on a cute pair of wedge heels. I paused to tug them off and then removed the pants completely.
The shoes I let hit the floor, and her jeans I laid on the table.
Cheers and exclamations of shock now accompanied the whistles.
Sure, I’d fucked women in public, but they hadn’t expected this from her.
I quickly lowered my zipper, then my jeans.
When I had my stiff cock free, I pulled her ass closer to the edge, put her legs over my shoulders, and then I slid my cock slowly inside of her, even though I wanted to ram it in.
I refused to just fuck her like a cumslut.
Her moan was long and filled with relief. Unable to resist, I spread her cut open and then shoved up her top and bra to expose her tits. Her stiff, pebbled nipples topped them. I lowered my head and sucked a nipple in my mouth as I stroked in and out.
Lakelyn moaned and then held my head to her. She tugged on my hair, causing me to thrust faster. As I laved her nipples and thrust, she began to beg me, and she didn’t care who heard it.
“God, yes, that’s it. Tyrant, baby, I need you to do it harder. I want teeth and your huge cock. Fuck me like you mean it. Show them I’m yours,” she panted.
I answered her by increasing my pace and biting down on her nub.
Her cry was loud. I glanced up and found the music was low.
We were the center of attention. I noted some of the single guys had a slut plastered to them, and they were feeling the women up as they watched.
Others had them sucking their cocks. None were fucking them.
They were more into the live show. Those without someone were busy rubbing themselves through their jeans.
I wondered if any would pull out their cocks and beat off. It wouldn’t surprise me.
I let go of her tit and moved up to whisper in her ear.
“Look at them. They’re fucking turned on and so ready to burst. And I know the single ones would trade places with me in a heartbeat.
But you’re mine, and it’s my cock and cum that’ll be inside of you for the rest of our lives.
And my babies, you’ll carry. Anyone who tries to take you away from me, I’ll annihilate them.
I fucking love you, mind, body, heart, and soul, Lakelyn.
Thank you for being my property just like I’m yours. ”
She had looked around when I told her to, but when I said the last part, she forgot them and went wild.
She clawed at my back, under my shirt. Her mouth greedily captured and played with mine.
She met my thrusts with ones of her own.
I loved seeing her tits bounce as I hammered her drenched pussy harder.
She was close, I could tell, and so was I.
Speeding up a tad more, I stared into her dilated eyes and issued my command.
“Come, come for me now.” As I did, I tweaked her clit.
Lakelyn’s scream was strangled as she bowed her back, tried to sink her nails into the table and my back, and came. Her pussy was massaging the cum out of me ravenously. I threw back my head and roared her name as I came. Jerk after jerk of cum was drawn from me.
By the time we were done, I slumped over her.
She was rubbing my back and gasping. I heard guys muttering how hot it was and how horny they were.
I knew there’d be some well-used women by morning.
When they were done with one guy, no doubt another would be waiting to fuck them.
And there would be those taking on more than one at a time.
As my passion cooled, I rose. I didn’t want her to feel embarrassed, so I pulled down her bra and top and then reached over and snagged her panties.
I hated to pull out, but the next round would be at home in our bed, where I would take my time with her.
I reluctantly withdrew. Immediately, I wiped her pussy as clean as I could get it and then snatched up her jeans.
Before I could put them on her, she opened her eyes.
“Honey, don’t bother with those. You know, we’ll just take them off anyway. Let me recover, and then we can go to the house.”
“I don’t want you to feel exposed.”
“It’s too late to hide anything, and I can’t think enough to care. Let them see my bare ass and pussy.”
As she said that, I had secured my jeans.
Her words made me proud and turned me on.
Taking her at her word, I scooped her up and, without a word, strolled out of the common room.
There were shouts of goodbye and thank you.
My crazy woman threw up her hand, waved, and shouted, “You’re welcome.
” She tried to get me to put her down outside, but I refused.
She needed her strength. Tonight will be another marathon night for us.