Chapter 9
Nine
Shade
A couple of days later.
“How did work go?” I ask, looking at her.
She’s wearing the sundress that Pixie gave her; it’s a halter top.
Pixie loves wearing halters, but I don’t think that I want Roxy to wear them.
The halter emphasizes her tits, and the material is thin.
Her nipples are small, perfect nubs. If I can see her tits, other fuckers can, and that pisses me off.
I grind my molars to keep from saying something that I will regret. I start walking to the truck.
“It was busy,” Roxy says, looping her arm through mine.
“I bet it’s a lot of work and standing all day is hard. I’ll give you a message when we get home,” I say, smiling.
We walked out of the diner to the parking lot. I brought the cage because I don’t want to draw the motherfuckers attention.
“Where’s your bike,” Roxy asks, looking around.
“I thought that you would be more comfortable after working all day. You did take the extra shift,” I say, walking to the cage.
“Oh, you’re right. I could fall off,” She says, laughing.
“Fuck! Don’t say that. I’ll be heartbroken if something happens to you,” I say, stopping.
I pull her into my arms and gaze into her beautiful, warm hazel eyes.
“I love you, you hold my heart and soul in your hands,” I say, resting my hands on her shoulder.
“Gosh, you’re really serious,” She says, pulling her brows together.
“Fuck yes,” I growl.
“I love you, for all eternity,” She whispers, tearing up.
“Baby, don’t ever forget it,” I say, kissing her.
Yeah, a deep, hungry, possessive kiss.
I pull back and look around the parking lot. I feel eyes on us, and I don’t like it. But I can’t see any fucker.
I walk over to the cage, my truck. I open the door and help her up. I walk over to the driver's side, get in, and turn it on. I look across the street, and it’s clear.
“Baby, I’m hungry,” Roxy says, buckling up.
“Yes, we’re going to meet up with Viper and Roseanna at Hell’s Cave bar,” I say, pulling out of the parking lot.
“Oh, a bar,” Roxy says, looking at me.
“Yeah, the MC owns several businesses, and the bar is one of them,” I say, looking in the rear-view mirror.
No bikers.
“So, this bar has food,” Roxy asks, raising her brow.
I chuckle, look at her, and shake my head.
“Baby, it’s ours, but it’s not like the bar at the clubhouse. We have civilians and Brothers who like to get a drink and some food. It doesn’t have food like the diner; it has more finger food. How wings, nachos, chips and salsa, fries, and hamburger, very basic,” I say, smirking.
“Ohh. I see. Okay, I want to have some hot wings, chips, and salsa,” She says, smiling.
“I’ll place the order as soon as we get there,” I say, making a turn.
“So, Roseanna and Viper are back from wherever they went,” She asks, looking at me.
“Yeah, it was a short run,” I say, nodding.
A few minutes later, I enter the parking lot and park at the back. I get out and hurry around to open the door for Roxy.
She smiles at me, and I take her hand, helping her out.
“Baby, let’s go have some grub,” I say, taking her hand.
“Yes, please place the order because I’m starving,” She says, leaning into me.
I drape my arm around her and open the back door. We walk into the dark hallway, passing the office, storage room, and bathrooms. We walk into the bar, and I look for Viper.
They’re at the bar at the corner. I walk over to them and help Roxy up onto the stool.
“Hey,” Roxy says, smiling.
“Roxy,” Roseanna says, hugging her.
“Hi,” Viper says, lifting his chin.
“Did you already order?” I ask, looking at him.
“Yeah,” Viper says, nodding.
I wave, looking at Pepper. She smiles, walks over, shakes her tits, and does her usual, resting her tits on her arms.
Pepper knows that presenting her tits would get me going.
Fuck me!
I don’t want her, but my fucking cock is acting up. I have to do something before Roxy sees it.
“Shade, what can I get you,” Pepper says, smiling at me.
“I want two orders of hot wings, chips, and salsa. Don’t forget the beer,” I say, looking at her, stone-faced.
Well, I was never a flirt. I just took what I wanted when they offered pussy.
I never chased pussy.
“Is there anything else I can get you,” Pepper purrs, running her fingers through her dark hair. Her tits push out, and her nipples protrude through the thin white tank top. It’s almost transparent with the light hitting her.”
Of fuckincourse, Pepper knows that I love tits. Pepper's tits were one of my favorites; that’s why I fucked her often.
I can feel Roxy looking at me. I grind my molars, shaking my head.
“That’s it,” I say, lowering my eyelids.
Roxy puts her hand on my arm and looks at me, narrowing her eyelids.
“Baby, is there anything else you want,” Roxy says, raising her brow.
“No, Baby,” I say, smiling at her.
“Right,” Pepper says, nodding. “Let me know if you’re still hungry later.”
Pepper walks away, shaking her ass.
“What the fuck? Is that one of your fuck girls,” Roxy says, glaring at me.
“No,” I say, shaking my head.
“Right,” Roxy says, raising her brow.
“Baby, I love you,” I say, cupping her face.
Roxy gazes into my eyes, and I can see the wheels turning.
Fuck!
My Baby is on it.
“Don’t fucking break your promise,” She hisses.
“Never,” I say, kissing her.
Thank fuck that she kisses me back. For a moment, I thought that I was screwed.
I pull back and wrap my arm around her shoulders. She leans back and talks to Roseanna.
Viper grins and takes a pull of his beer. He knows that I fucked Pepper. I don’t think that
I only fucked her over the last year; there were definitely others, but maybe lately I did. It’s only been a week or so since I fucked her. That’s why she wants some and wants to stake her claim.
That’s not happening.
Pepper returns with the order and runs her fingers over my hand. I pull it away and wrap my arm around Roxy.
“Baby, here’s the food,” I say, taking a hot wing.
I offer it to Roxy, and she takes a bite. She gazes into my eyes and licks my fingers.
Fuck me!
That does it, my cock gets fucking hard.
“Baby, you’re playing with fire,” I hiss in her ear.
“Yeah, I want you to burn,” Roxy hisses, lowering her eyelids.
Roxy saw that Pepper ran her fingers over my hand.
“Roxy, listen. I’m going to go on a run with Viper. He has to spend some time at the Vegas Chapter,” Roseanna says, smiling.
“Okay, when will you return,” Roxy asks, grabbing a chip.
“We’ll be there for a few weeks,” Viper says.
“Ohh,” Roxy says, nodding.
I look at Viper, and he shrugs.
“Demon wants me to help out,” Viper says.
“Baby, I want another beer,” Roxy says, looking at me.
“Okay,” I say, nodding.
I look at Pepper and wave to her. She smiles, walks over, looking at me a little pissed. But she still thrusts her tits at me.
“What can I get you,” Pepper says, twirling her hair. Her fingers rub her nipple as she does it.
“Get us another beer,” I say, pressing my lips tight.
“Will do big boy,” Pepper says, walking away.
Fuck me!
Roxy looks at me and smiles.
“Big boy? Huh, so she did ride your cock. That’s the only reason that she wants some,” Roxy says.
“Uh, no,” I say, shaking my head.
“Yeah, right,” Roxy says, grabbing the whiskey bottle that Roseanna and Viper are drinking.
Roxy takes a drink from the bottle. I look at Viper, and he grins.
“Roxy, give me some,” Roseanna says, taking the bottle.
Roseanna takes a drink from the bottle, looking at me. She’s giving me the evil eye.
Fuck!
Roxy retakes the bottle and takes another long pull. She places the bottle on the bar countertop. She grabs another chip and dips it in the salsa.
“Baby, do you want some water,” I ask.
I need Roxy to flush the whiskey out of her body.
I wave to get the water.
Pepper walks over, smiling, leaning on the counter, propping her tits on her arms. I look at her tight nipples, remembering how I suck them.
Fuck me!
Am I so shallow that I can’t stop thinking about her tits when I’m here with Roxy?
I love Roxy.
“What can I get you, big boy,” Pepper says, smiling, gathering her hair.
Yeah, pushing her tits out.
“Get me some water bottles,” I say.
“Right,” Pepper says, walking away.
“Stop looking at her tits,” Roxy hisses.
“I’m not looking at her tits,” I say, looking at her.
She’s drunk.
She’s pissed off.
I don’t want to risk losing her.
“I need to go to the bathroom,” Roxy says, sliding off the stool.
“I’ll go with you,” I say, sliding my arm around her small waist.
Roxy shoves me and glares at me.
“I don’t want you to come with me,” Roxy says, shaking her head.
“Baby, what’s wrong,” I ask, pulling her into my arms. I shove her against the wall, boxing her in.
“I see how you look at the bitch,” Roxy says, crossing her arms.
Of fuckincourse, her tits push up, and her tight nubs look so damn sexy. I move my hand to cup her tit and rub the sweet nub.
“I don’t want her tits because I love yours,” I say, twisting it.
Roxy gazes into my eyes and moves her arms to rest on my shoulders.
“It pisses me off that she keeps throwing her breasts at you. That top is fucking see-through,” Roxy snaps.
I move my hands to cup her tits, over the material. I move my mouth to suck her tight nipple. I pull away, my cock fucking hard.
“I want to fuck your little pussy,” I say, moving my hand under her dress.
I slide my fingers under her panties and rub her wet pussy.
“Fuck you’re so damn wet for me,” I hiss, kissing her neck.
I suck her neck, and I squeeze her tit. Roxy moves her arms around my neck, moaning.
Roxy kisses my neck and sucks it, marking me. She wants to mark her territory, and that makes me harder.
“Yes, I want you,” Roxy says, riding my finger.
I pull her along a few more steps, open the storage room, and walk in. I shove her against the door, pull out my cock. I push her up, slamming my cock inside her tight, wet pussy.
“Oh yes,” Roxy yells, wrapping her legs around my waist.
I pull the halter top, and the material falls. I grab her tit, suck and bite it. I’m so fucking aroused that I want to devour her.
“Beau, fuck me!”
“Baby, I want to fuck your tight little pussy until it gets raw and hurts every time you walk. I want you to remember that this little pussy is mine. I want you to remember that I only want to fuck your sweet little pussy and suck your tits,” I growl, fucking her hard.
I pound into her, sucking and kissing her neck.
“Beau, you want me to forget that you fucked that bitch,” Roxy snaps, grabbing my hair.
She pulls back my hair and glares at me.
“Baby, I fucked that bitch and a hundred more! I thought that I lost you! I told you that I’m not going to touch another bitch,” I hiss, increasing my pace.
I pound into her so she can feel my big cock stretching, branding her pussy. She needs to know that I own her, her pussy, and her tits.
I kiss her deeply as I pump my seed inside her.