Reaper Chapter 15
I came into the house, making sure to be quiet, in case they were still talking. Ink had come back to the clubhouse and went straight to his room. I saw the defeated look on his face. I wanted to help him but had no idea how to do it. I’d stayed a little longer to be a good host then told everyone I was going home. Annie had left for the night and the bunnies were entertaining those who were in the mood for some fun.
I smiled thinking of Cheyenne putting Dora in her place. That had been hot as hell. My banshee had claws, no surprise there. I took off my boots and went upstairs. When I opened our bedroom door, she was lying there in a pair of sexy lace panties and a top. It was gauzy and you could see through the fabric. Her nipples were showing and I could see the shadow of her pussy. I instantly went hard.
I took off my colors and placed them on my dresser. Next, I tore off my shirt and got my belt and pants undone. She was smiling as she watched and ran her fingers up and down her body. Her fingertips circled her nipple. I groaned.
“Goddamn, if you keep that up, I’m gonna come in my jeans. Give me a second.”
I finished getting undressed then hurried over to the bed. She held up her hand. I stopped in confusion. She looked down at my hard aching cock.
“I want to taste you, Holden. Can I?”
Her request made me want to drop to my knees. We hadn’t done this yet. I was taking things at her pace and finding out what gave her pleasure, but I’d been wanting to have her mouth on me.
“Anything you want, baby. How do you want me?”
She seemed to think, then she smiled as she sat up and then slid off the bed on her knees. It put her at the perfect height to be at eye level with my cock. Her hand encircled the base, and she gently tugged. I put my hand over hers.
“You can do it harder. Like this.”
I squeezed down and let her feel how hard I gripped myself. She nodded, and I let go. She slid her hand up and down a couple of times, using the perfect pressure. I groaned.
“Tell me what you like, Holden. I want this to be good for you,”
she whispered. Her eyes never left my cock as she kept stroking up and down.
“I’ll love anything you want to do. But if you want to know, I like to have my balls kneaded and sucked. I want to be in your mouth as far as you can comfortably take me. Using your tongue and light teeth is okay,”
I said hoarsely as she twirled her tongue around the head of my cock. I saw I was already leaking precum. She licked it up. I wondered what she thought of the taste.
She kissed and licked down my length until she got to my aching balls. She gently flicked them with her tongue and licked them. It felt good, but when she sucked them into her mouth and sucked one as she rolled the other in her hand, I had to moan. She kept that up for a minute or two then she kissed her way back to the head.
She looked up at me through her lashes and she kept her eyes on mine as she opened that sexy mouth and sucked me inside. The tightness and the heat almost made me go to my knees. My hands went to her hair without conscious thought. I held on and watched as she slid down my length then back up. She did it over and over, taking me deeper each time. I could feel the release working up into my groin. I wasn’t going to last.
“Chey, I’m close, babe. Do you want me to come in your mouth or not?”
She nodded and didn’t let go. I took that to mean she wanted me to come in her mouth. That made me even hotter. It took only a couple more strokes in and out of that tight fist before I came. I shouted her name, and I poured my seed down her throat. She hummed and kept swallowing, working to take it all even when she choked. That made me want to shout too. She was amazing. When I had stopped coming, she licked me lightly all over then sat back on her heels to smile up at me.
I caressed her lower lip with my thumb. She sucked it into her mouth. “You fucking slay me, woman. Now, it’s your turn.”
I picked her up off the floor and sat her on the bed. I crawled up and lay down. “Get up here and sit on my face.”
She shifted so she could straddle me. When her scent hit me and I looked at her glistening folds, I growled. I pulled her hips down and let her pussy cover my mouth and nose. I wanted to breathe in and taste her. I used my nose to rub her clit and my tongue and lips to tease her folds. I licked up and down her slit and thrust my tongue in and out of her entrance over and over. She was panting and grinding down on my face.
I loved the fact her cream was coating my beard, mouth, and nose. I couldn’t stop lapping at her, getting as much of her taste inside of me. I blew air across her clit and she shivered. Her thighs were tensing and quivering. I knew she was getting close to coming. I sped up and then slid my finger into her pussy. She cried out and rode my face faster. I took my other hand and smacked her ass cheek. She startled and moaned. I looked up to see her watching me. Her face was flushed, and she had a glazed look in her eyes. She was close, and she liked the ass smacking.
I licked harder, thrust faster, and smacked her ass a few more times. She detonated and screamed so loud, I bet they would’ve heard her at the clubhouse, if my room wasn’t soundproof. That fucking made me want to roar and beat my chest. I gently thrust and lapped at her until she came down, which took her a little while. As soon as she sagged over me, I rolled her to the side. I wiped my face on the sheet and then sat up against the headboard. I stroked my hard cock. She gasped when she saw it. I grinned.
“Now that I’ve had my snack, I want the main feast. Turn around and face my feet. Straddle my hips. I want to introduce you to reverse cowgirl. I think you’re gonna love this, Bright Eyes.”
She sat up and gave me a kiss. It wasn’t a peck on the lips either. She nibbled on my lips and thrust her tongue in my mouth to tease my tongue. I knew she could taste and smell herself. She didn’t seem to mind at all.
When she broke the kiss, she got into position. I held onto her hip and helped to position her. I held the base of my cock as she slowly lowered herself down on me. We both moaned. She was tight and hot as hell. My cock thought it was in heaven, and it felt like it was bigger than ever. When she was seated, she waited a second then raised back up. As she rode me, I watched my cock stretching her pussy. It was so damn beautiful to watch.
I gripped her hips and slammed her down on me harder. She moaned and threw back her head. As she raised back up, I slid my fingers through her cream. I held her so she couldn’t push back down. She glanced at me over her shoulder in question. I burned as I ran my finger around the outside of her forbidden hole. “Wanna see if you like something else, baby?”
I ran my finger across her opening. She tensed. I waited to see if she wanted it or not. I’d never make her do something she didn’t want.
Slowly, she nodded. I pushed the tip inside. She tensed and hissed. “Breath and push out. I’ll go slow. If you want me to stop, just tell me. If you don’t like it, tell me.”
She nodded. I slid in a little deeper. She wasn’t as tense. We were close to the edge of the bed. I leaned over and opened my drawer with the other hand. I pulled out a small bottle of lube. I opened it and removed my finger to squirt it on it. She was tight as hell and I didn’t want to hurt her more than I had to.
As I eased my slick finger back inside her ass, it went in easier and she didn’t hiss as much. After a couple of pushes and wiggles, I got it inside all the way. Her satiny walls felt good. I could imagine what they’d feel like surrounding my cock. I was praying she might want to try that one day too, but one thing at a time. I looked up at her. “Ride me. Ride my cock and my finger.”
She raised up and then slowly slid down. She moaned as she did. Soon, she was riding both of them and going faster and harder. My balls were tightening. I was close to coming. The feeling of being inside of her like this and feeling my cock rubbing against my finger in her ass made me so hot I thought I’d catch on fire. As she raised up, I smacked her ass like I’d done before. She shuddered and whimpered. I thrust my finger into her ass and pulled her back on me.
“I’m so close baby, are you?”
She nodded frantically. “Then make me come. Feel what it’s like to come with both your holes filled.”
She cried out and ground down on me. It took two more strokes in and out and she came. She froze and her pussy and ass clenched down on me like twin vises and I growled as I came. I filled her pussy full as I continued to work her ass with my finger, mesmerized to see it disappearing inside of her. By the time I stopped coming, she was lying down on my legs sobbing. I hurried to get my finger out of her ass and pulled my cock out of her. I flipped her over and around.
“Baby, are you okay?”
I asked in a panic. Had I inadvertently gotten too rough and hurt her? She shook her head no, but she was still sobbing. I hugged her close. “What’s wrong? What did I do? Are you upset I did that? You should have told me to stop.”
She took a couple of deep shuddering breaths. She looked at me through wet lashes. “It was so intense, Holden. I thought I was dying. It felt so good, it scared me. Is that normal?”
I laughed in relief. “Baby, it’s supposed to feel good. As for feeling really good, it can. I have to tell you, I don’t remember ever feeling like that either. Imagine if that had been my cock,”
I teased her.
She gasped. “I’d die.”
“Well, I guess that answers my question about ever doing that,”
I told her as I tried not to feel disappointed. I didn’t need anal sex. I’d done it in the past a few times, but it was never something I really ever needed. But with her, I wanted to experience everything.
She rolled over onto my chest and ran her fingers down my face. “If you want to do that, I’d be willing. Only I don’t know if I can take you. Your cock is way bigger than a finger.”
“Babe, if we did that, I’d make sure you were prepped. I promise. But forget that for now. Why don’t we go have a nice soak? Then we can take a nap.”
“A nap?”
“Yeah, because I’m not done with you yet, Banshee. Not by a long shot.”
She laughed and got up. I ran the water while she tied her hair up. I watched her body as she did. Maybe it wouldn’t be after a nap after all.
***
The remainder of the weekend passed too fast for my taste. We’d gotten up late in the morning and spent a little time with the Marauders before they left. I watched as Ink and Alisse avoided each other. I hadn’t gotten around to finding out what she might have said to Cheyenne last night when she went to talk to her. After Jinx and his guys left, I called Ink into my office. He plopped down in the chair in front of my desk dejectedly.
“Wanna talk?”
He ran his hands through his hair. “I don’t know what to do, Reaper. She won’t believe me when I tell her I want to be with her. She thinks I’m some damn Don Juan who has multiple women or something. She says I can’t be with just one. But I can if it’s her. I won’t say I’ve not been with more than one woman at a time. You know that, but it was just sex, not with someone I was committed to. I don’t know what it is, but I know she’s it for me. It’s killing me that she’s not giving us a chance. What in the hell will I do if she never changes her mind? If I see her with another man, I’ll kill the fucker,”
he warned me. I could see that he was being dead serious.
“Well, try not to do that, though I know how you feel. I didn’t get a chance to ask Cheyenne if she told her anything. As her best friend, she might not tell me.”
“Cheyenne said she’d try and talk to her. She said to keep showing her that she’s the one for me. It’s just so damn hard when I want her so much. I want her in my bed and my house right now. And then this whole Serpent and the Soldiers thing is driving me nuts. What if she gets hurt? I don’t know how you can stand it. Cheyenne is in more danger.”
“It’s killing me too. They made their first move Friday night. It’s not their last or even the biggest one, I’m sure. I’m afraid they’ll keep hitting us and running to wear us down. I want to bring them out. I just don’t know how.”
“Well, we know one sure way to do it. If they thought they could get their hands on Cheyenne, they’d come out of whatever dark hole they’re hiding in,”
he mused. I stiffened.
“We’re not using my old lady as bait!”
I yelled. He startled.
“I didn’t mean we’d do it for real! Of course we wouldn’t. I mean make it look like they had a chance at her. She’d be somewhere safe,”
he hurried to reassure me. I unclenched my hands.
“Sorry. Just the thought of her in their hands makes me crazy. You heard what she went through. And there was something else too. She mentioned the other night something about the woods. I haven’t gotten a chance to ask her what she meant by that.”
“You don’t think he raped her, do you?”
he asked with a dark look on his face. I shook my head.
“No, I know for sure that didn’t happen.”
His eyebrows raised then he started to grin. “Hot damn, Reaper got a virgin!”
“Shut it. If you say anything to the others, I’ll kill you. She’d die if she knew that you knew.”
“I won’t. That’s just so damn unbelievable for a woman who looks like that. Okay, back to the trap. We need to think about how we can do that and soon. I assume you’ve heard nothing from Sean and the other Dark Patriots on them yet?”
I shook my head. It was hard to track them when they were changing their names. We had no idea how many clubs in what states they’d done this to already. We knew of five and they all had used different names with them.
We sat there thinking for a little bit. He finally sighed. “Let’s enjoy the rest of the weekend. Tomorrow is soon enough to work on it more. Maybe one of us will have an idea. I need to go get my ass frozen more by my woman. Even if she won’t talk to me, I can look at her,”
he said with a shrug. Yeah, the poor bastard had it bad.
Back in the common room, I found the ladies sitting on one of the couches. They seemed to be having an intense conversation, so I left them to it. I sat down at the bar. Braxton slid me a beer. I looked around at the others there. They seemed to be busy relaxing. I itched to be out on my bike. It was a nice fall day and the sun was bright—perfect riding weather in my opinion. If we didn’t have Serpent and his fucking buddies to worry about, I’d suggest we go for one.
I faintly heard a phone ring, but it wasn’t mine, so I didn’t pay any attention to it. I was thinking about what Ink said. How could we catch Serpent? It was a gasp and cry that had me whipping around. Cheyenne was standing up with her phone in her hand. She held it out like it was a snake or something. She was pale and had the other hand up to her mouth. I raced over to her. I took the phone out of her hand and hit mute.
“What’s wrong?”
I asked as I heard stools scraping across the floor as my brothers got up and came over to us. She shook her head and said nothing. I put the phone to my ear. A male voice was growling in it.
“Listen to me, girl, you owe me. You ran and made me look bad. You’ll get your ass back to where it belongs. You’re Serpent’s now. Time to accept that. Your goddamn mom made you think you were better than the rest of us. You know your place. It’s whatever I say it is. I brought you into the fucking world!”
he yelled. I clicked off the mute.
“Listen, you motherfucking bastard, she’s not going anywhere with you or that psycho, Serpent. She’s staying here with me. I’m her old man and I’ll kill every single one of you before this is over, Ogre. You and your little club of degenerates are living on borrowed time. We’re coming for you. And when we’re done, you’ll all be dead. But before you die, you’ll wish you’d never been born. You have my fucking promise on that,”
I roared before I clicked off the phone.
Cheyenne had sunk back down on the couch. She was shaking and Alisse was trying to comfort her. I picked her up and sat down with her on my lap. She was looking at me in shock. “Shh, it’s okay. He’s just trying to scare you. He’s running out of options. They don’t know what to do.”
“How did he get my number? He said they were going to kill all of you, Reaper. The whole club if I didn’t come back.”
Tears fell. I kissed them off her cheeks.
“He’s not going to do shit. We’ve got more friends than he can ever imagine having. I can bring at least a hundred guys or more against them. He’s having a tantrum.”
“I just want this to be over. I want us to be able to get on with our life together.”
“This isn’t going to stop us. We’re not stopping our plans because of them. Nothing is. I love you and you love me. We’re going to raise a family together and they can all go to hell. Just hang in there a little longer. We’ll get rid of them. I promise.”
She nodded as she laid her head on my chest. I looked at my brothers. All of them looked mad enough to chew nails. Alisse didn’t look much better. As I sat there holding her until she calmed down, I thought of all the ways I was going to torture them, and how much I was going to enjoy it.