14. Watcher
14
Watcher
“ Y ou sure about this?” I ask Beast. He nods and looks around the table at the other club officers.
“I had two Prospects run the tags and then follow the asshole back to Memphis. I’m assuming it’s her father who sent the man.”
“Are you asking me to stop seeing her?” I ask.
“Fuck no,” Beast says.
“We’re going to send a couple of Prospects with you when you head that way later,” Towles says. “We’ll make sure your tail loses its way.”
“I appreciate that.” I look around the table. “Hellcat needs our help. I’ve talked to Beast about this, and he wanted me to bring it to the table. She wants to start a female MC. She wants our help setting it up. Teach them how to ride, use weapons, and manage an income stream.”
“That part’s a bitch,” Diesel says. “What are they thinking for income?”
A smile creeps into the corner of my mouth, and I place my elbows on the table.
“Oh fuck,” Slash says.
“Okay,” Beast says. “Hear him out. Just because you bunch of pussies like your shit straight doesn’t mean he has to.” Beast nods at me, a laugh working up his throat. “Go ahead.”
“Hellcat wants my help setting up a kink club.”
“I’m in with that shit,” TexMex says.
“Put your dick back in your pants,” Beast says. “This isn’t like our pussy house.”
“I think it’ll work out, and we’ll be able to open a second club in Memphis.” I look around the table and nod. “Maybe one here in Pine Bluff.”
“Everyone good with the income stream?” Beast says, and all agree. “What about helping out with the Sisters of Chaos?” Again, everyone agrees. “Good. The Memphis chapter will be doing much of the work, but Watcher will spend a good amount of time between Pine Bluff and Memphis.” He grabs the gavel and stands. “All in?”
Everyone at the table stands and unzips their pants, slapping their dicks against the table and laughing. Beast hits the table with the gavel, and everyone puts their dicks away.
I walk outside, and Kentucky follows. “I’m going to sit this one out,” he says. “Lisa wants to patch things up, so I told her we could try and do that.”
“You love her, don’t you?”
“Yeah, I do.” He holds up a finger for me to stop. “The thing with Diablo would never have happened if she didn’t walk out on me.”
“This club stuff is some rough shit for an old lady to handle,” I say. “I’ve had the same conversation with Hellcat. You gotta talk Lisa through it. Let her know she’s important to you. Let her know the club is important, and you’ll do everything you can to ensure she’s happy.”
Kentucky laughs and slaps me on the shoulder. “Motherfucker.”
“What?”
“Can’t believe I’m taking advice from you.” He follows me to my bike. “You’re right, you know. I appreciate it.”
“Send Lisa my love, Kentucky. Y’all need each other.”
I nod at the prospects who will follow me in the van. Hellcat’s bike is loaded in the back.
We roll into Memphis around six, and I get a message from Hellcat to meet her somewhere other than her new apartment. She gives me the address, and I let the Prospects know there’s a change of plans. We drop the bike off at the rink. The Prospects double back on the street on foot and find the man who tailed us from Pine Bluff. They know not to kill the man. Just make him a little uncomfortable.
I leave on the road behind the rink, checking the time. We were supposed to meet at eight at her place. The new place is closer. I’m not sure how it will go with this Jeremy guy. He seemed like a decent man and reminded me a lot of me. As long as he can take orders and do as told, there won’t be a problem. Get out of line or hurt Hellcat in any way, and I’ll crack his head.
I slow to the address and stop at the entrance. The apartments look like somewhere the rich in Memphis hang out when they’re tired of hanging out in their mansions. I look up and see Hellcat waving from a third-floor window. She’s wearing a robe, of all things. I admit I’m surprised she’s all in so quickly.
I park in the last parking spot out of the way and next to an F-150 that hides the bike from view. I momentarily reconsider the proposition but quickly shake the thought from my head. We both want this. Yeah, it had gone super fast but I’m not forcing her to do anything against her will. It helps she already knows Jeremy. That usually isn’t the easy part.
As Jeremy pulls into the parking lot, I step onto the elevator and push the third-floor button. I would have liked more time to discuss things with Hellcat, but the best part of a threesome is the surprises that happen between participants.
The elevator door opens, and Hellcat stands there waiting, nothing beneath her robe. She throws her arms around me, and our lips meet. The kiss is short as I hold her at arm's length.
“Your boy Jeremy just pulled in. You still on?”
“Absolutely. I think Jeremy is a little afraid.” She leads me to the apartment door, and when she turns to grab the knob, I slide my hand up beneath her robe, guiding a finger between her ass cheeks. Feeling something hard. She turns and smiles. “I stopped somewhere when I got back to Memphis. The clerk suggested putting it in as soon as possible.”
“You don’t miss a fucking beat, do you?”
“I don’t.” She opens the door, and I follow her inside.
The place looks like it belongs in a magazine. A place you never bring a kid. The furniture is all white. The dining room table glimmers from the large chandelier above.
“This is fucking nice,” I say and walk to the fridge. I grab three beers and open mine. “Who does it belong to?”
“My Mom’s sister. Aunt Marla. She’s out of town. My father hated the woman, so he’d never think to find me here.” She goes to the window and looks down at the parking lot. “He’s still sitting in his car. What should I do?”
“Give him a chance to decide. This isn’t for everyone, Hellcat.” I walk up behind her and slide my hands around to untie the robe. “How’s that ass I tapped?”
“A little sore, but I’m willing to give it another try.” She reaches back and squeezes my cock. “Does that damn thing ever go down?”
“Only when you aren’t around.” I let my hand slip down between her legs. “Are you ever not wet?”
“Only when you’re not around,” she says and giggles.
I turn her around and slip the robe down her shoulders, pressing her back against the window, hoping Jeremy looks up to see her delicious ass.
Hellcat moves her arms around my shoulders, my hand finding wet pussy again. She’s hot and throbbing, ready to get this show on the road.
A knock on the door lets me know Jeremy probably saw Hellcat’s ass. No man would pass up an opportunity to tap such a sweet piece.
“I’ll get it,” Hellcat says. “You might scare him off.”
I let her go and lick my fingers, my cock throbbing to get out.
She opens the door, and Jeremy is standing there. He sees me, and for a second, I think he might leave. He’s thinking I’m a motherfucker, and he’s right. Every thought going through his head about me is probably correct. I open another beer and cross the room.
“Come on in and have a drink, Jer,” I say. Beer and pusssy. How the hell can he say no? He comes in, and the naked Hellcat closes the door. He takes the beer and starts drinking, not stopping until half the bottle is gone.
“Watcher,” he says and offers his shaking hand. We shake and I swear his hand goes cold and numb.
“Don’t sweat it, my man. I’m not going to hurt you.” I get the other beer and give it to Hellcat. She downs half the thing, and Jeremy finishes his. “Let’s go over the few rules we have. First off, I’m not gay. Don’t fucking touch my dick. I’m not touching yours. Secondly, this is for Hellcat, not us. Respect her. Finally, she has the final sayso on what happens and how far we go.” I finish my beer. “Any questions?”
“No, Sir,” he says.
I step behind Hellcat and reach around her waist. Jeremy watches my hands and then looks at Hellcat. He’s not sure what to do next.
“Kiss me,” Hellcat says.
Jeremy steps forward but watches my fingers enter Hellcat and then watches me lick my fingers. It’s hard not to see his dick grow against his pants.
“Go ahead,” I say. “Kiss her.”
I move my hands back, and Jeremy steps forward, pressing his mouth against Hellcat’s. I watch the two kiss, their bodies beginning to press together. Hellcat moans, and when she does, I grab a handful of hair and pull her head back away from Jeremy, burying my mouth against hers. I feel her legs spread and glance at Jeremy, who now has his hand between her legs.
“Finger fuck her,” I say.
Jeremy looks at me. He nods, and I put my mouth back on Hellcat’s. She presses back against me and then presses forward against Jeremy. She reaches down and rubs Jeremy's cocks. He responds with a moan and whimper, a combination of a wounded dog and two dogs fucking.
“Take his dick out,” I tell Hellcat, and she does. “On your knees, baby.”
Hellcat moves to her knees and takes Jeremy into her mouth, sucking his dick and playing with his balls as if she’s done it before. However, the nasty slurping sounds tell me something different.
“Don’t make him come, Hellcat.”
She pulls away and turns, still on her knees, and takes my dick out, putting me in her mouth. Jeremy watches and starts playing with himself. I shake my finger for him to stop.
“Time for the bedroom, sweetheart.”
Hellcat stands and leads us down the hall, looking back, grabbing Jeremy’s cock as he follows. In the bedroom, she crawls on the bed and waits.
“You’re a virgin,” I say to Jeremy, and he nods. “It’s okay. We all were at some point.”I point at Hellcat. “Eat that pussy.”
Jeremy removes his clothes and crawls between Hellcat’s legs, burying his face between her pussy lips.
“What the fuck are you doing?” I ask. “Get out of the way and watch.”
Jeremy moves, and I take his place, holding Hellcat’s legs apart, licking her clit, and moving it side to side with my tongue.
“Damn,” Jeremy says.
“Come up here, Jeremy,” Hellcat tells him. He obeys like a good little submissive.
I go back to licking Hellcat, watching her suck another man’s dick, squeezing his balls, making him throw his head back. When this is all said and done, Jeremy will have no fucking idea where he’s at.
“Don’t let him come,” I say.
Hellcat takes Jeremy out of her mouth. “You’re no fun,” she says and pops Jeremy’s cock back into her mouth.
I slide two fingers into her slick hole and find the sensitive, cushy spot that drives most women crazy. Eating her out, tongue lapping at her swollen bud, I fuck that very spot with both fingers.
Hellcat whimpers and I can only hope when she comes that she doesn’t bite down on Jeremy’s dick.
Feeling her body shudder, I move my fingers faster, her clit stuck between my lips. When she comes, she pulls away from Jeremy and throws back her head, screaming like a hyena in the African wild. I glance at Jeremy, who has a stunned look on his face.
“Are we done?” he asks, clearly disappointed.
“Not even close. Step back.” Jeremy steps away and watches me flip Hellcat onto her stomach. She instinctively moves to all fours. “Come around here,” I say.
Jeremy moves to the foot of the bed.
“You have to take it out slow and easy.”
“Slow and easy,” Hellcat whispers. She’s looking back at us, waiting.
I point at the bed. “You get under her.”
“What are you going to do?” he asks.
“Watch and learn, Jeremy. You first need to learn to do what you’re told. Get under her.”
Jeremy nods and, acting like a wounded animal, slides beneath Hellcat, who straddles his legs. She places her hands next to his ears and lowers her mouth to his. Locked in another sloppy kiss, she lowers herself onto his cock.”
“Oh fuck,” Jeremy says.
I ease the buttplug from Hellcat’s ass, and she fills the room with a loud moan. I grab the lube on the nightstand and put a large dab on her asshole, working it in a circle while she’s moving up and down on Jeremy. When she feels ready, I position myself behind her ass and place the head of my cock against her relaxed asshole.
“I’m ready,” she says and pushes back, impaling herself on my dick.
It takes several minutes for the three of us to hit a rhythm that suits us all, but once we find it, the fuckfest is on. Sort of. In a matter of minutes, Jeremy blows his load inside Hellcat and goes limp.
“Fuck. I’m sorry, Jess.”
“Hellcat,” she grunts. “And it’s okay.”
I grab Hellcat’s hair and pull back, slamming my cock into her ass time and time again. Jeremy looks around her, watching me, hoping he’ll be in my position someday. As long as he’s cooperative, he will be.
I slide my free hand under Hellcat and find her wet cunt, fingering her clit, bringing her to another climax as I shoot a load into her ass. Before I have a chance to pull out, she collapses atop Jeremy, who growns when she lands on top of him.
I move off the bed, my cock still dripping, and sit in a chair in the corner, watching the two on the bed. Hellcat turns and looks at me, blowing a kiss in my direction. Jeremy, finally finding himself, moves his hands over Hellcat’s ass and squeezes.
Maybe I should see another man holding my woman. I don’t. I see me when I was about his age. I see the young man I used to be.
Still watching me, Hellcat slides down Jeremy’s body, resting between his legs. She takes his limp cock into her mouth, eyes on me. She sucks on Jeremy’s cock, cleaning off his come and her juices. Continuing to watch me, she makes him come again, drinking him, not leaving a drop behind.
“That’s fucking hot, baby,” I say.
“It’s your turn, babe,” she says. “Think you can give me another load.” Her tone is playful, her eyes seductive and serious.
Hellcat knells between my legs, and I watch her mouth open. I watch her slide my cock between her luscious lips. When she makes me come, I don’t throw my head back and close my eyes. Instead, I tilt my head and watch her throat as she swallows.
“You’re a beautiful woman, Hellcat.”
“Thank you, Daddy.”
“This is just the start. You know that, right?”
“I do,” she says. “As long as you are with me every step of the way, I don’t care what’s next.” She stands and sits on my lap, her mouth against mine. Her delicious mouth against mine. “Is he going to be okay?”
“Fuck if I know. It took me days to get over my first time. You may have to leave him there and let him recover. No sense in kicking him out.” I nod at Jeremy. “He belongs to you now.”
“He belongs to us, Watcher.”
“That may be the case, but he does what you tell him to do from here on. When you call, he answers. When you want dick, he answers. Remember, this is all about you and what you want.” I help Hellcat to her feet, lead her to the shower, and start the water. I spend the next ten minutes washing her.
“It’s always going to be like this?” she asks.
“As long as we’re together.”
“You brought my bike with you?” she asks while dressing
“It’s at the rink.” I pull on my clothes, and we stop at the bedroom door. Jeremy snores like a child, not moving an inch when we say goodbye.