Swerve Chapter
Swerve:
Hearing raised voices and coming out to find Annette here had been a surprise. Hearing what she said to Electra, the prospects, and now me, I was ready to send her packing. However, when Electra pretended to be surrendering herself to me, I couldn’t stop myself.
“The handcuffs are for later when we’re alone,” I growled suggestively.
The image of having a strong woman like Electra at my mercy in such a way made me want to drag her off to bed right this second. The seriousness of the past couple of hours was relieved by this interlude.
“Just say when,” my woman purred. Annette gasped, and then she began talking.
“Swerve, you can’t be serious. You fired her. Here’s proof that she has been stealing since she arrived. There are dates. I don’t doubt they correspond to falsified entries in the P&L. She’s not the kind of woman you want to tie yourself to.”
“Let me see those,” I demanded.
Annette happily handed them to me. I quickly scanned them.
At first glance, I had to admit that they were incriminating and looked cleverly disguised among the other entries.
As I took time studying them, I caught her throwing a smug look Electra’s way.
Knowing that Annette had gone to this much trouble to get me to doubt Electra and ultimately get rid of her made me wonder when this started.
To create these falsified pages would have taken more than a day. My anger ignited.
“You said you knew there was something wrong with her from the start. Why didn’t you say something?”
“I hoped that I was wrong. When I was certain she wasn’t what she seemed, I knew that I’d have to have hard proof of her guilt in order for you to take the required steps.
Just firing her isn’t enough, Swerve. What’s to prevent her from doing the same thing to someone else?
Nothing. I bet she’s done it to several employers in the past. I know you were excited to have help.
I don’t blame you. I want to let you know that I’m more than willing and able to be your partner at Recovery.
We can manage the work together,” she volunteered.
“Please, Swerve, don’t believe her. I would never do that to you,” Electra pleaded.
Along with the suspicion that was building in my mind, her words made me play along. “If that’s true, tell me how the hell these pages exist?” I demand of Electra.
“I don’t know. I have no clue where they came from.”
“Don’t pretend not to know. It came from a book on your office bookshelf. I almost didn’t find it,” Annette claimed.
“They’re not mine,” Electra wailed.
“God, I want to believe you, Electra. I asked my club to accept you. Who else could they belong to?” I snapped.
Electra stumbled closer to me and grabbed my hand. She lifted her pleading face to mine. I was covertly watching Annette out of the corner of my eye. I saw her smirk of satisfaction that she covered swiftly with a sympathetic look.
“Please, Swerve, you have to believe me. I wouldn’t do that. I love you. We’re starting a life together. You asked your club to accept me as yours. What did they say?” My woman whimpered.
Outrage swept away the sweet act of Annette’s.
“You actually asked for that? No, no way is that bitch waltzing in here and stealing you. She’s not the woman for you.
I am. I’ve been patient and tried to make you see that you should claim me.
I deserve to have a man who protects me and ensures I have a wonderful life.
Everyone knows once a Horseman claims you, you’re set. Send her away, Swerve.”
I gave Annette a considering scan. “What would you do to make sure I choose you and not her?”
“Anything,” Annette breathed hopefully.
“Anything? Including making sure I saw she wasn’t worthy of me?”
“Of course,” she immediately agreed.
“And wouldn’t producing falsified documents, making it appear that she stole from the club, be a way to do it?”
I watched the realization dawn as my words sank in.
The moment Annette wised up to what we’d done, her innocent act dropped, and she screamed.
“I fucking deserve to be your old lady! Not her. I put up with you and your dumb dog. I’m willing to even submit to having sex with you if you can even get it up.
I’m sacrificing so much to be with a cripple,” she shrieked.
While her admission angered me, it was nothing compared to what it did to Electra. In a flash, my woman lunged at Annette, snatched her by the hair, and yanked her to her. Dozer perked up but remained in place. He would await a signal from one of us before taking action.
“How dare you say being with him is a sacrifice? I should tear your goddamn throat out, bitch. You don’t deserve a man like him. And I can tell you that he can more than perform sexually. He’s fucking amazing.”
This statement earned hoots and applause from my brothers.
While I tried not to be pleased with her saying it, I found it was impossible.
Seeing Electra all commanding caused my cock to harden.
Along with the fact that my club had voted her my old lady, her declarations had me raring to take her back to my room and consummate our new official status.
And since it seemed we would need to do some work to get rid of Annette while we figured out whether any theft had occurred, it was unlikely we’d continue planning tonight.
We’d been close to calling it when we heard the disturbance.
“Swerve, brother, let us deal with this one. You and your old lady need to spend special time together. Make your claim doubly official,” Scorpion said, smirking.
This made my other brothers chuckle. Electra perked up but was distracted by Annette, who was struggling and swearing. I was over this drama. I held out my hand.
“Luz de mi vida, let go of her. Let them deal with her. Come,” I demanded.
After a final yank on Annette’s hair, Electra let go and came to me. I captured her hand and brought her down to sit on my lap. Dozer moved with her and took up point next to my wheelchair.
As I turned it and pushed away, I listened to Annette screaming my name, begging me to come back, and cursing Electra. We ignored her. When we reached my room, I found my key and unlocked the door. Swinging it open, I paused to issue my command to Dozer.
“Stay. Guard.”
He waited for us to enter, close and lock the door, then dropped down to lie across the threshold of the door.
I loved my dog, but I didn’t need him watching us make love.
I brought my chair to a standstill next to the bed.
Electra stood up. I knew she’d felt my hard cock pressing into her ass the whole way here. I was insanely aroused and on edge.
“What do you want, Santiago?” she murmured seductively. Her hand played with the button at the top of her shirt.
“I want us both naked, now,” I growled.
I tugged off my shirt one-handed. Smiling, Electra went to remove hers. I worked to get my belt loose and undo my jeans. I’d have to transfer or ask her for assistance to get my lower half off. At a time like this, I resented my limited mobility.
I groaned as her tits were revealed. She cupped them and tugged on both nipples, making them stand at attention even more.
Then she ran her hand down her abdomen and under her waistband.
I watched her head fall back and Electra moan.
I knew she was touching herself. I was about to tell her to stop when she removed her hand and held up her glistening fingers.
The next thing I knew, she was straddling my knees. Electra pressed her slick fingers to my lips. I opened wide and let her slip them inside. As I sucked them clean, I dragged her forward to rub against my burgeoning cock. We both groaned. One taste, and I was feeling so close to shooting my load.
Suddenly, Electra pulled away and stood. Her face was flushed as she scanned my chair. “Do these armrests come off?” she panted.
“They do.” I knew why she asked. My heart sped up. Finding the releases, I pressed them and yanked off one armrest, then the other. While I removed them, Electra frantically tore off her pants along with her panties. She kicked them aside when they hit the floor.
As soon as the armrests were removed, she bent forward and began working to finish releasing my belt and zipper. When she tugged on the waist, I used my arms to lift my ass off the seat, which permitted her to ease them down to my knees.
My cock sprang erect, demanding her attention. I thought she’d remove the pants the rest of the way, along with my boots and socks. Wrong. Instead, Electra fisted my cock and stroked up and down my entire length, tearing a moan from me. The head of it was covered in my precum.
“Santiago, I can’t,” she whined.
“Can’t what?” I asked hoarsely.
“I can’t wait. I’ll make it up to you, I promise.”
Before I could ask what she meant, she was straddling my thighs.
Her legs bent to rest on the extra space on both sides of the seat.
Guessing her intention, I replaced her hand at the base of my cock, and I held it steady.
She swiftly lined our bodies up, and when the head touched her heated, slick entrance, she pressed downward.
I expected a slow slide. What I got was her driving herself down on me, impaling herself within moments, forcing the ability to speak out of both of us.
The only sounds were our pants and cries of ecstasy.
I brought my hands up to grip her hips, and when she raised herself, I assisted her.
It was a hard, wild pace. In that moment, we were fucking like two animals and loving it.
I would make love to her next time. This time was the feral claiming of my woman. Nothing and no one would separate us.
I didn’t know how long we went at it before I knew I was close.
Between her glides up and down my cock, I kissed her mouth and attacked her tits with my mouth, tugging on her nipples, using my teeth.
Her creamy release flooded me, telling me she loved what I was doing.
Clenching her hips, I stared up into her dazed eyes. I knew mine looked the same.
“That’s it, mi Luz, take me. I’m all yours. Now and forever. I’m so close to filling this pussy to the brim,” I growled.
I thought it was impossible, but somehow, Electra sped up. Her nails sank into my shoulders, and her pussy clenched and ground down on my throbbing cock. As the heat and rush of tingling raced to my cock, she leaned close, whispered, “I love you, Santiago,” then kissed me.
Seconds later, we broke apart, shouting our combined bliss as I came, pouring my cum into her as she rippled around me, wringing me dry.
Eventually, we stopped, and she slumped against my chest. I kissed her cheek and whispered to her how much I loved and adored her.
She did the same. We stayed that way for a while until I had no choice but to move.
This position had to be killing her legs.
Easing her to her feet, I held onto her until I was sure she was steady.
Electra gave me a tender smile. “Stay here and I’ll be back with a washcloth.”
As she walked into the bathroom, the sight of her plump ass jiggling made my spent cock stir.
Christ, that hadn’t happened in years, not since I ended up in this chair.
Recalling how crazy we’d been, my erection kept growing.
I heard the splashing of water as she cleaned herself.
By the time Electra came back, I was back to full rigor. A low moan followed her gasp.
“God, Santiago, can you…”
“I don’t know, but my cock sure thinks it can. You wanna find out?”
“Yes, please, yes,” she whispered. Before she could get back on the chair, I shook my head.
“I want you to face away from me and bend over the side of the bed. Pop that sweet ass and pussy out for me,” I demanded.
I released the leg rests and pushed them back out of the way.
I wanted to take her from behind, and this was the way I could mimic that.
Rolling my chair flush to the bed, I snagged her hips and pulled her toward me.
Guiding her, I brought her into a position where I was able to reach her and fuck her from behind.
It was a combination of a reverse cowgirl and doggie position, made possible by the height of the bed.
This time, it was me who yanked her onto my cock when we touched. Her whimper cut off her wail. Using her hips as handles, I glided her up and down my length. As we sped up, I watched her cream soak her pussy and my cock then run down her thighs. She was hotter than she had been before.
Not content to let me do all the work, she eventually began to thrust back onto me.
Sparks of licking flames raced through my body.
My cock and balls tingled. As insane as it was, I was close to coming for a second time in under half an hour.
When she was pushed away, I lowered my head and bit the center of her ass cheek.
As she jerked, I spread her cheeks and slid my tongue up her crack, pausing to tongue her rear door.
Her ragged cry forced me to slam her back down on my cock, to force her to take it to the root.
As our skin met, Electra flung back her head and screamed, “Santiago.”
Her rhythmic clenching dragged my cum from my balls within moments, making me shout her name, and then we were back to orgasming together. I collapsed back in my chair with my eyes closed. I was floating, and it took too much effort to open my eyes.
What roused me was her whimpers and the way her body kept jerking. Opening my eyes, I asked, “Are you alright? Did I hurt you?” I asked in concern.
“No, God no, you didn’t hurt me. It’s amazing. I can’t move. I don’t want to,” she whispered.
Chuckling, I kissed her spine then licked up it, gathering her salty sweat. I wanted every bit of her, no matter what.
“Then don’t move. We can stay like this for eternity if you like. However, it might make eating, sleeping, working, and a few other things harder to do. We may have to ask Scorpion to bring us food and drink occasionally,” I teased.
She giggled, causing tremors to overtake me, making me groan.
I didn’t know how long we remained that way, but when I went soft this time, I reluctantly let myself slip free of her.
I brought her back to sit on my lap. Wheeling us into the bathroom, this time, I cleaned her, and we did it in the shower.
There were loving caresses and kisses exchanged, even though we weren’t up for another round yet.
When we were done, I got her tucked into bed, let Dozer in, then I joined her. There would be work to be done in the morning, but until then, I intended to bask in the love I shared with my old lady.