Chapter 15
Chapter Fifteen
Cassie
The amount of convincing it took to get my phone from my car was surprisingly low once I said they could come with me. I might be na?ve, but their actions don't feel like they're coming from a place of malice or control. Well, maybe a little control, but just enough to give me butterflies.
They're just so damn observant of the space around us that it gives protective vibes. Shit, the rumbled warnings when I was with Ticket, those screamed possessive.
Don't get me wrong. I won't be falling at anyone's feet right away, but it's nice to be wanted, you know? I do need to figure out if it's purely just for my safety, or if there's something more going on here.
I've been around bikers long enough to question their motives because they’re different. I love the sexy stuff we did the other day, but I'm not just looking for a good time. My goal was to kick Maddy's ass for being a self-serving asshole, and now I'm living with him.
Everything's fucked and I don't know what I'm doing, but I'm thankful for Jamie giving me leave. Apparently Maddox called him to let him know I wouldn't be coming to work for a while before I got my phone. I didn't know he could be so thoughtful...
Is it thoughtful or toxic? Where the hell do we stand? And if the four of them are all together, aren't I just a complication?
I'm honestly a little upset that I haven't seen any evidence of their relationship, as Koa and Ripper are always hyperfixated on me when they're around. I haven't seen Maddy and Spider much since the garage incident with Ticket two days ago.
I may not know my role here or what the future holds, but this is my opportunity to really show them I'd be a good fit in this club. More than just an old lady, though I don't see that happening. I don't have much hope considering Maddox is avoiding me.
Which is why I'm absolutely stoked we're hanging out at the clubhouse tonight.
I'm excited to chat with Ticket some more and learn everything I can about motorcycles. I have every intention of demanding Jake give me the biggest fucking hug because I need my friend more than ever right now.
Violet knows the basics about what's going on.
While she desperately wanted to come save me, her husbands gathered her close and reassured her I'm safe here.
I found it a bit odd considering their feelings toward Maddy, but I'm just grateful she's staying out of this for the sake of my niece and her family.
I'd never want to drag them into my drama.
"The fuck are you wearing?"
Whirling around, I gasp in outrage and a little pain as my neck pinches. "The fuck are you wearing, Spider?"
"Go change," he says gruffly, stepping into my space with so much confidence I have to give him credit for not fearing for his ballsack.
My chin is still on the ground. Who the hell says that these days?! "Do you have any tact? What a horrible thing to say to a woman. To anyone. You realize all that does is make me self-conscious and not at all warm and tingly like I want to be near you. Go fuck yourself."
"Why would I want you near me?"
Before I can twirl back around and stomp off, Spider grabs my waist and pins me to the wall with his body. His dirty-blond hair is perfectly slicked back, and the tattoos on his arms almost glow in the hallway's warm light.
"This," he murmurs, fingering the edges of my leather booty shorts. My breath stutters in my chest when his fingers tickle my cleavage along the sides of my black leather corset. "And this will distract them from getting any work done. Go change. Now."
As soon as he takes a step back, air rushes into my lungs, and tingles race down my arms. Why do I feel so cold without his angry heat?
"I won't distract them," I declare, sounding too damn breathless.
Spider grunts. "You will."
Annoyed and finding some of my fire again, I glare. "How do you know?"
Faster than I can blink, he's on me again. Except this time his whole body pins me in place. Another gasp slips from my lips, this time in pleasure as his very hard, very thick cock presses into my tummy.
"Because if the guy who doesn't like you is within an inch of ripping your clothes off and fucking you through the sheetrock, how do you think the ones who actually want you are going to feel?"
Holy shit...holy fucking shit...
The hurt at his clear dislike of me is a small feeling compared to the urgent need rushing through my body. A hate fuck is the sexiest fuck in my opinion. Before I can do something stupid like grab his neck and pull him down for a panty-melting kiss, someone steps up behind Spider.
"Hmm," Koa hums and winks at me over my captor's shoulder. "I bet I can help with...this."
Koa's hand slips between us and strokes Spider's cock through his jeans. Meanwhile, Spider just continues staring directly into my eyes, not once glancing down at my heaving tits or parted mouth.
"Koa," he warns, but the pinched tone he uses only encourages his partner.
"Parker," Koa murmurs, kissing the back of Spider's neck. I watch with so much excitement my clit pulses. Koa starts shifting to the side, and when he hip-checks me gently, I slip away, but I don't go far. I need to see this.
With his hands pressed firmly to the wall, Spider braces himself when Koa drops gracefully to his knees. The only thing that would make this better is if someone would rail me from behind while I watch. Where's Ripper? Wait, I mean Maddy. No, I don't.
Each click of his zipper being pulled down intensifies my arousal. They're completely silent as Koa pulls Spider's veiny cock from his jeans. I swear the only sounds to be heard are my whimpers, and nobody's fucking touching me.
In one swift move, Koa deepthroats his man like a goddamn pro. Spider's cursing is music to my ears. Make him sweat, Koa.
I almost squeal with happiness when Koa pops off his cock and says, "Our woman can wear whatever she wants. If you can't handle it, Parker, my mouth is always greedy for you."
Just like that, Spider doesn't have a comeback beyond a low groan when Koa immediately sucks him back down his throat. He needs to teach me his ways...
I’m not sure how long I stand here watching Spider slowly lose his control, but I love the way Koa sinks into the moment when his man starts fucking his face. The roar that splits from the usually quiet man's mouth is so erotic I release a little moan too.
A small yip springs out of me when a warm body presses against my back. "He's good at that," Ripper whispers in my ear, wrapping his arm around me.
"Who? At what?" Goodness, I sound like I just ran a marathon...
Ripper chuckles, his lips grazing the shell of my ear. "Koa can solve any disagreement with his hot mouth. And he fucking loves when we use it."
"That's..." I clear my throat. "Good to know."
Ripper hums and squeezes me in a gentle, yet totally sexy hug. "Let's get you a drink, Kitty."
Just then, Maddy walks around us and crouches down by Koa with a look I've seen so many times in our encounters. "What will they do?" I find myself asking, but I hold back my plea to stay and watch.
"Well," Ripper murmurs and starts walking us backward toward the front door. "Parker was right. There's no way we can focus tonight with you looking so...delectable. Maddox will fuck Koa's tight ass until they're both screaming your name as they come."
Oh sweet Jesus. I want to watch so badly, but the intensity of what I've already witnessed is making me tremble. "And Spider?"
Ripper tsks and stops us by the door. "Call him Parker, Kitty. He's yours too. And he loves Koa's cock on his tongue."
"Ripper," I moan his name like I'm a simple gust of wind away from orgasming on the spot.
His hands shift and twirl me around so our fronts are pressed together and my hands are on his chest. Looking up at him in the low lighting makes my pussy clench around nothing. His long dark hair is messy, and his strong jaw draws me in. I want to bite it...
Without really acknowledging what I'm doing, I press soft kisses along his jawline, shivering as his scruff tickles me. A slight pain blooms at the base of my skull as he pulls me back to look me in the eyes, with only an inch separating our mouths.
"Ripley to you, Pet. Come, let's get you a drink and some music. Let me woo you before I devour you."
With that, he pulls back and walks me out the front door with a heavy hand on my lower back. "You know how to woo?"
"Listen," he growls with a smirk as we descend the steps of their porch. "I know exactly what you want and need from a man. Let me show you how perfect I can be."
Unable to control myself, I giggle like it's funny. "You only know things about me because you stalked me, Ripley."
His eyes flare beneath a lamppost when I say his name.
"Good girl," he practically purrs, pulling me closer as we continue our walk.
"And no, that's not how I know everything.
Maddox talks about you all the time. Usually in a drunken, sad way, but nonetheless, he's told us all the ways he will win you back one day because you're very open about what you want in a man. So prepare to be wooed."
Ignoring that bomb about Maddy, I steer the conversation toward easier territory. "And how can an MC president slash stalker woo someone?"
"I'll show you how possessive I am of you.
It will be over-the-top obvious that I want you in my bed, since you're already burned into my heart and soul.
You won't ever question my devotion to you and your happiness.
I plan to show you off because I'm so confident that at the end of the night, you'll come to me, not anyone else.
Well, aside from the other three, if they can get their act together. "
Once again, my jaw is dragging along the sidewalk. "Did you read my diary?" Yes, I have a diary. Violet's obsession with notebooks means I get one for every birthday or holiday. Ripley's been stalking me so that could mean he got a hold of it, right? Is that creepy? Is it bad?
"Of course not," he says with so much heart I believe him. "Maddox did."
That son of a bitch!