Chapter 41 #2
“Fuck,” she curses and her shoulders slump.
“I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have snapped like that.
” Her body sags even more as she looks up at the ceiling, her head hanging back.
“I’m just so fucking tired of this asshole calling me.
It’s been going on for months and there’s nothing we can dig up on this guy since he’s always using burner phones.
And the only way I know it’s a man is because of the couple of groans that came through a few times.
We can’t even find anything on the security cameras when he leaves notes, either. I’m just so tired of all this.”
She slumps forward, resting her head on my shoulder. Then, she turns so that her face is in the crook of my neck. I take her phone out of her limp hands and set it on my desk. I rub my hands up and down her back, trying to comfort her.
“I know, Darlin’. And while I wish you hadn’t snapped, maybe this will make him slip up. We’ll catch him, and when we do, we’ll get to the bottom of all of this.”
She places a kiss to my neck and I can’t stop the shiver that runs through me.
I can feel her smile against my skin before she kisses up my neck, along my jaw, and then I capture her lips.
My hands tighten on her hips as I bring her forward.
My cock hardens against her and she moans, moving her hips against me.
“Need you,” she whimpers.
I lift her off me, my fingers immediately going to undo her pants, and once the zipper is down, I thrust my hand into her panties and instantly press a finger into her pussy.
“Fuck, Darlin’. You’re soaked for me.”
Pulling out my hand, I lick my finger clean before tugging down her pants. Lifting her, I place her ass on my desk and dive in, licking her before sucking her clit into my mouth.
“Anthony!” she hisses before I hear a small slap as one hand goes to my head.
I glance up to see her with one of her hands covering her mouth.
That won’t do.
I ease back and lightly lick over her folds and she growls before trying to push me closer to her.
“Be a good girl and let me hear those sounds, Darlin’. I need them.”
She whimpers as a shiver runs through her, but she lowers her hand. I dive back in, and she cries out as I spear her with my tongue. She leans back on one hand and lifts her legs to sit on the arms of my chair, giving me a better angle.
I thrust in a finger and she moans as I pump it in and out of her.
After a few moments, I add a second, and then a third.
Her legs tremble around my head and I know she’s getting close.
Turning my fingers, I move them in a come-hither motion as I moan as I continue to suck on her clit.
Her legs tighten around my head, locking me in place as she cums, mouth open in a silent scream.
I slow my hand as her orgasm subsides and when her body slumps, I pull my fingers from her licking them clean. She shakes her head, but the sexy, shy smile on her lips tells me she doesn’t mind in the least.
“Missed my favorite snack these last couple of days,” I tell her as I wink.
She laughs and slides off the desk before biting her lip as she goes to her knees in front of me. I grab her hands when she goes to undo my belt and she cocks her eyebrow at me before smirking.
“And I’ve missed mine,” she purrs.
Relenting, I let her go and when she has me unbuckled and unzipped, she pulls me out, licking up the underside of my cock.
“Fuck,” I curse when she licks the precum off the head of my cock.
The little minx smirks and then I’m cursing again as she takes me in her mouth. My hand goes to her head, holding back her hair so I can watch her suck me off.
“Fuck, Darlin’, you suck my cock so good.”
She hollows her cheeks and I moan as she sucks me harder. I was already hard as nails from eating her pussy and being away from her for a few days, that I know I’m not going to last very long.
Lark moans and the vibrations have me cursing again.
“Fuck. Darlin’, if you don’t want to…”
My words trail off as she takes me deeper into her mouth and then moans.
Movement has me looking down and I groan at seeing her rubbing her clit.
“That’s it, Darlin’. Rub that clit. Are you close, Baby?”
Lark nods as much as she’s able to.
Then she swallows.
“Fuck!” I curse as I cum, shooting ropes of cum down her throat. Her body is taught in between my legs before I feel her body twitch slightly, letting me know that she came at the same time I did.
Pullin her up on my lap, I kiss her, not caring in the least that I can taste myself on her.
We’re both gasping for air when we separate.
“Love you, Lark,” I tell her when we both catch our breath.
The smile she gives me warms my chest. “Love you, too, Anthony.”
I pat her thigh. “Let’s get cleaned up. Smells like dinner arrived.”
Lark’s face goes beet red as she buries her head in my chest. “Oh my God! I bet they heard everything,” she hisses and I can’t help but laugh. She playfully slaps my chest as I wrap my arms around her.
“So, what if they did? The worst we’ll get are smirks and maybe a cat call or something.”
Lark grumbles. “From the guys, yeah.” She sighs and her shoulders slump. “How bad is it that I was more worried about what the bunnies will do now?”
I sober and tighten my arms around her. “It’s not bad, Darlin’.
That’s a normal reaction. If you talk to Mama Astrid, Levi, or Mae, you’ll know that that reaction is not anything to be ashamed of.
It’s what you do after you have that reaction that counts.
Unless all the guys decide to ban bunnies all together, there will always be bunny trouble, but from what Mama Astrid has told me, it will get better the longer we’re together.
Sure, we might get some trouble from new bunnies, but hopefully the initial meetings we have with them will help narrow that down. ”
She frowns. “We?”
I cock an eyebrow at her. “How much has Levi told you about the hierarchy for Old Ladies?”
Her frown deepens. “Not much, really. Actually, today she told me I needed to talk to you about the changes that will be happening in the club. What was she talking about?”
“You’re my Old Lady, Lark. The Old Lady to a President of a motorcycle club. That means, for our club, that all the bunnies and Old Ladies will report to you now. I bet Mama Astrid has even started to defer to you on a few things the past few months.”
Lark stares at me in surprise, and then her eyes go unfocused, as if she’s thinking back over things. After a few moments, she nods.
“Yeah, now that I think about it, she has. I don’t know why I didn’t think about that before.
I mean, both Levi and Mae have talked to me about their lives in the club, though I only learned Mae’s side today.
Even on the video chat I caught Mae deferring to Levi a few times, but I didn’t think that was because of ranking. ”
I nod. “It is. A club member’s Old Lady ranking ties in with the club members.
If roles had been switched and Odin where the President, Mama Astrid would be the one in charge for the ladies and bunnies.
As for the whole chapter, Levi is everyone’s Queen since she’s Thor’s Old Lady.
She’ll probably be calling you soon to discuss what your new duties will be like, but they won’t be as heavy as hers.
One of them will be that both you and I meet with anyone that wants to come here to be a bunny.
Or if they just need a job. They don’t have to choose to be a bunny.
In fact, Roxy who is at the Forest Creek chapter, just works there.
She isn’t a bunny. She needed protection and the club gave it to her.
In fact, because of Levi about to deliver her twins soon, I bet Roxy will probably be promoted into some sort of a management role to help Levi.
Roxy doesn’t work outside of the club, so it’d be a pretty easy transition for her. ”
Lark nods, then sits up taller. “Okay. I’ll message Levi later then and talk to her about everything.” Her cheeks pinken slightly. “Thank you.”
Now it’s my turn to frown. “For what, Darlin’?”
She gives me a small smile. “For everything. For loving me. For being there for me. Everything.”
“I’ll always love you and I’ll always be there for you, Lark. Always. You never have to thank me for any of that.”