24 – Spike
“ W e shouldn’t be here,” Ciara murmurs, staring at people milling about in the halls as we walk to a viewing room. “Serenity is in prison, and you want to fuck me.”
I grin, because fuck, she’s cute when she’s nervous.
Turning to her, I lean down until our eyes meet. “Baby, do you think Cade isn’t fucking Addison? Do you think Muff ain’t fucking Janine?”
She purses her lips. “I know, but...”
“Jacks is with Serenity right now. Nothin’ we can do in this very second. You know that. I nearly lost you and I’ll be fucked if I don’t take a minute during this chaos to fuck my woman.”
Her eyes widen. “I know, but...”
“Hush.” I growl, turning and pulling her down the hall.
We reach the room I booked and open it.
I lock the door behind me and then turn to my woman, staring down at her nervous yellow eyes, those full fucking lips and that sweet, sweet body. Fuck I need her. For a second, I need to forget about everything else and put my woman on my cock. Slowly. Not before I enjoy watching her cum multiple times first.
Tugging her to the viewing platform, I press the button, and it opens.
Behind the glass are two couples.
Two males. Two females.
They’re a tangled mess of arms, legs and mouths. Cocks and pussies everywhere. It’s hot and I know Ciara won’t be able to help herself when she takes a fucking minute to stare at them. Taking her by the shoulders, I push her toward the screen and then sweep her hair off her shoulders as she watches the four people on the bed.
“I thought we could watch somethin’ different,” I murmur, pressing my lips to her neck.
“There are four of them,” She whispers. “Oh...”
“Sit down on that sofa and take your panties off.”
She turns and glances at me through her lashes, before doing as I ask. A large, flat sofa style cushion sits in front of the screen. Ciara slowly removes her clothes, her eyes on the people that are now getting heated behind the screen. A man has his mouth buried in a blond woman’s pussy, and the other man has his fingers deep in the brunette.
Walking over, I sit behind Ciara who has just sat down, her perfect naked body getting me hard already.
I put my legs on either side of her and pull her back towards my chest. Then, I growl into her ear. “Spread your legs, baby.”
She does as she’s asked, like a good fucking girl.
Spreading her legs, she exposes her wet, glistening pussy.
I reach around, running my fingers through her slick, warm, depths.
Fuck I want her.
But I’m going to take my time.
I rub my fingertips over her clit, and she gasps, her fingers digging into my jean clad legs.
“Tell me which part you like the most,” I growl into her ear, before grazing my lips over her neck.
“Him eating her pussy,” she gasps as I flick her clit.
“You like that, don’t you?”
“Yes.”
Her nipples are hard nubs as I rub her clit, bringing her closer and closer to the edge. Two of the people stop their foreplay and the man takes the woman and puts her into doggy position. Then, he takes his cock in his hand, and he guides it into her. Her mouth drops open, and the other man shifts, shoving his dick into her open mouth.
Ciara gasps.
The second woman slides beneath the woman on all fours and closes her mouth over her nipple. The woman is now stuffed with two cocks while a woman sucks her breasts. It’s a sight, and Ciara likes it. I know because she shudders and cries out as an orgasm takes over her body.
“You like that?” I hiss, my cock straining against my jeans.
“Yes,” She mewls. “Oh, yes.”
Slipping my finger into her tight cunt, I fuck her with it as she continues to watch the couples on the bed. She grips me as I slide it in and out, loving the way her fingers curl into my leg as pleasure consumes her.
“Tell me what you wish they were doing?” I rasp into her ear.
“I wish he would fuck the other man.”
My eyes widen. “Baby, you’re keeping secrets.”
“I don’t know why,” she says, quickly, “I just wish I could see one man eating her pussy while he’s getting fucked by the other.”
“Your wish,” I murmur into her ear, “is my command.”
I remove my fingers and slide them into my mouth with a grin before I stand, walking over to the speaker box. Ciara’s eyes widen as I press the button and give them their orders. Her cheeks turn rosy when I walk back towards her.
“I didn’t... oh ...”
“We’re here to enjoy, baby.”
Taking the button of my jeans into my hand, I undo them before stripping down to nothing. I need to be inside her and I need it right fucking now. Walking over, I order her to get into the doggy position so she can watch at the same time I fuck her. Then, I climb behind her, running my hand over the perfect curve of her bottom.
The couples are doing exactly what we asked, and as they get into position, I slide my cock into Ciara.
She gasps.
I run my hand down her spine, before dragging my dick back out and plunging it back in.
A woman lays on the bed, her legs spread as the other woman lays beside her, the two of them kissing deeply. The dark-haired man gets on all fours and brings his mouth to her eager pussy. The other man positions himself behind the first man, and then he plunges his cock inside him. I’m not overly fond of watching two men fuck, but the way Ciara clenches around me is enough for me to enjoy every second of this.
“Oh,” She cries out. “Oh.”
“You dirty girl,” I growl, my fingers biting into her ass as I fuck her.
Her eyes don’t move off the two men fucking, and I know she’s fascinated. The woman who has his mouth on her pussy is writhing beneath him, clearly close to orgasm. Ciara moans loudly and her body begins to tremble as she keeps her eyes on them, loving every fucking second of it.
My balls tighten, and I fight the urge to cum.
I won’t until she has shuddered around me.
Her moans become more frantic as she watches the man driving into the other, and when he pulls out and cums all over his back, that’s the end of her. She screams her release, her cunt tightening around my dick as she milks it. I can’t hold on; I don’t even want to try. I find my release with a bark, shooting deep inside her, my body jerking at the intense pleasure ripping through me.
Fuck.
Fuck.
Yes.
“YOU SURE YOU WANT TO do this?” I say, standing in front of Jackson, arms crossed over my chest.
“I’m fuckin’ sure. I won’t be leavin’ her in there a single second longer than she needs to be. I want my woman out. I don’t care what it takes.”
“We break her out, we’ll have a fuckin’ man hunt,” Muff points out.
“We’ll find a way to turn the focus on that sketchy fuckin’ cop and they’ll forget about Serenity,” Jackson growls, his fists clenched.
He looks like he hasn’t slept in a week.
The poor man is fucking tripping.
I don’t blame him.
If Ciara was in there, I’d be burning the place down to get her out.
No fucking doubt about it.
“She’s in a minimum-security prison right now,” Cade points out. “We just need to be careful on how we do it. Know you’re desperate to do it now, but if we fuck up, she’ll go away for longer.”
“Once she’s in my presence, nobody will fuckin’ touch her again,” Jackson barks.
“Brother,” I say, walking over and putting a hand on his shoulder. “Know you’re fuckin’ tripping right now, but we gotta be smart.”
“I fuckin’ know that.”
“We need a solid plan, and then we need somewhere to keep her once she’s out, because you know that cop will hunt her down like a dog.”
Jackson nods. “Not my first fuckin’ rodeo, Spike.”
Nodding, I step away.
“Got Fynn onto findin’ anything he can about this cop. He’s callin’ the shots, along with that other fucker, Greg. We find out who they’re workin’ for, and we bring them down,” I tell Jackson.
“They might not be workin’ for anyone,” Muff mutters. “It could be simply that they’re crooked and hate clubs.”
He’s right.
I nod in agreement. “Either way, we need to find out what’s motivating them and we need to end it.”
Cade looks to Jackson. “We’ll fix this.”
Jackson pulls out a cigarette, lighting it and inhaling deep.
He rarely smokes anymore, but the last week I’ve seen him put away more cigarettes than I’ve seen him smoke in two years.
He’s scared, and I get that.
“Ciara ain’t backin’ down on finding out what she can about Gerard, and I’ve got people lookin’ for his location.”
Jackson cracks his neck from side to side and exhales. “They’ll have him well hidden if they think he’s in danger.”
Cade grins. “Not the first time we’ve located someone hidden.”
I smirk. “Right about that.”
Jackson nods, and without saying another word, he turns and walks out.
Guess that’s the end of this conversation.
I go and hunt down the ladies, who are with the kids. No doubt plotting their own revenge against Gerard and whoever else dares step in their way. Ol’ ladies are just about as lethal as bikers when they have something they are passionate about. Ciara isn’t going to sit back until this fucker is brought down.
I love that about her. Even if it does drive me wild because she doesn’t follow instruction. At all.
Finding them in the garage, I walk over and lean down, brushing my lips across Ciara’s before taking Mercy from her arms. I bring her chubby cheeks to my lips and kiss them as she babbles incoherently and takes the chain around my neck, tugging. “Careful, baby,” I murmur, untangling her fingers.
“She’s at the grabby stage,” Ciara grins, looking up at me.
I grin, running my finger down her cheek.
Fucking love my kids.
“How did it all go?” Ciara asks, pushing to her feet.
“Got a plan in place, though I’m not sure Jackson is willin’ to wait for it. He’s losin’ his shit.”
“I can’t blame him. His woman is in prison, and she’s scared.”
The girls try to visit Serenity often, but some days they won’t let them in. I know everything is being control by crooked motherfuckers and because of that, it’s really hard to get close to Serenity. Still, they make sure they talk to her every day on the phone, at the very least.
They won’t ever not have her back.
These girls are a posse you don’t mess with.
“How’s she doin’?” I ask, shifting Mercy when she tries to take a handful of my hair.
“She’s tough. The girl has been through far worse. She’s mostly worried about Jackson, and of course, not seeing Ava is killing her. She won’t show it, though. She’s a warrior.”
She’s right, Serenity is tough, but she’s still alone in a place she shouldn’t be in.
“Still, she’s in there alone and that’s fucked.”
Ciara nods and her eyes fill with sadness. “Yeah, it is.”
“We’ll get her out, provided Jackson takes it easy.”
Frowning, Ciara sighs. “I worry he’s not going to do that.”
She and I both.
Stepping forward, I lean down, kissing her again. “Leave Jackson to me, you just worry about Gerard and proving them all wrong.”
Leaning back, Ciara grins. “Oh, don’t you worry about me. I’m going to make him wish he never met me.”
“There’s my girl.”
She laughs, pressing her cheek to my chest and putting an arm around my waist. Mercy immediately takes the chance to shove her chubby fingers into Ciara’s hair and tugs.
“Ow,” She giggles, untangling herself. “Dammit, she’s strong.”
“Like her momma,” I murmur, swiping a piece of hair off Ciara’s face.
She beams at me. “The world is about to see just who they’re messing with.”
I grin. “I have no doubt. You girls bring hellfire down on that fucker.”
Rubbing her hands together, she smiles again, this time it’s laced with that devilish side I love. “Oh, don’t you worry about that. He’ll never forget messing with me.”
I have no doubt about it.
I know one thing is for sure, he and those cops are going to regret the choices they’ve made.
We will get Serenity out and we will bring Gerard down.
And by the time we’re done, our name will be on everyone’s lips.
I vow it.