Chapter 27
Tide
I’m happy. That’s not something I’ve been in a long time. Mylah and I are looking at houses, she’s happy. What more could I ask for?
“Stop smilin’, you sick fuck,” Patch says as I grin at the dead body on the floor.
“I’m happy, brother.”
“I can see that, but he’s dead.”
“And? That should make us all happy,” I remind him as we look at one of the assholes that pick up local girls for the trafficking ring. We caught him, not on purpose, but we caught his ass nevertheless. And now he’s dead. Just as he should be.
“You get the good pussy last night?” Ranger asks.
“Maybe. Why?”
“Cause I’ve never seen you grin over a dead guy before,” he reminds me. I chuckle and pull out a cigarette, lighting it up.
“Never felt so damn good.”
“This about your girl?”
“This is about life, brother. My life. Finally, everything seems to be fallin’ into place. I got the girl. I got the dog. I’m gonna have the house and kids. What the fuck else could I need?” I ask, looking between the guys.
“To find the ex would be a good start,” Patch reminds me.
“We’re workin’ on that. Mystic has his eye on her,” I tell them. Mystic has been working his ass off to find that bitch. He knows what she did, and now he’s even more intent on finding her.
“Good. We need to get to her soon. I don’t want her gettin’ too far gone,” Patch says. I nod my head, agreeing with him, but as far as I know she doesn’t know that we know anything. I want her and Christian at the same time so that neither of them have the chance to tell the other.
“She ain’t goin’ anywhere. Bitch is broke.”
“Heard that. After spendin’ that kind of money to make Mylah disappear, she should be.”
“Makes me fuckin’ sick to think about,” I tell them before blowing smoke into the air.
“I’m sure it does. That was all kinds of fucked up. I just wonder what made her do it,” Patch asks.
“No fuckin’ clue,” I say as I shrug.
“Well, we’ll find out soon enough. Let’s get this shit cleaned up and get the hell outta here.” We all agree and begin to clean up the mess we made before calling in the others to finish the job. They’ll dispose of the body and make this place spotless as if nothing ever happened here.
When we’re finished, we all file out of the warehouse and into the night, heading toward the bikes.
“You really happy, Tide?” Bane asks me.
“Yeah, I am. You know, when I was locked up, I didn’t think I would have shit when I got out.
I mean, I knew the club would be here for me, but that’s about it.
I thought I was gonna live my life alone and lonely, brother.
But her? Fuck, she gives me hope. She gives me a future.
That’s not somethin’ everyone can have, yeah? ”
“You’re right. Not everyone will find the one for them. I’m just worried, is all,” he says.
“About what?”
“You gettin’ hurt. You’ve been through a lot and dealt with a lot more. You’ve lost a lot of time in the pen. I want to make sure you’re good with all of that.”
“I am, brother. I appreciate you lookin’ out for me,” I tell him as I slap a hand on his shoulder.
He nods his head before we both walk the rest of the way to our bikes.
I grab my helmet and pull it on as I glance around at the others.
This is my family. This is home and always will be.
But there’s more I want. There’s more out there that I want, and Mylah and that baby are it.
I know the club will always have my back, just like I’ll have theirs, but I want to have Mylah too.
I want to love her, care for her. I want to be her everything.
I smile as I climb on my bike and rev it up. Then I take off following behind the others as we go.
We ride through the streets like we didn’t just kill a man back there. A sense of calm rushes through me, and I feel like that means everything is going to be okay.
We pull into the clubhouse and park the bikes as the girls slowly filter outside to find their men. Mylah isn’t far behind them. She walks out, and her eyes scan the row of bikes before finding me. That’s when I see it. The smile that tugs across her face. She’s fucking beautiful.
I throw my leg over the side and stand up, leaving my helmet on the seat as she walks toward me. When she’s close enough, she throws her arms around my neck and pulls my lips to hers. I gladly let her have this moment too.
“You miss me?”
“I always miss you. I hate when you have to leave,” she says.
“What have you been doin’?” I ask, watching her cheeks turn pink. She looks embarrassed. “What? What is it?”
“You’re going to laugh at me,” she says softly.
“I’m not gonna laugh at you. What have you been doin’?”
“I just…I’m so horny, Tide.”
“What?”
“I want sex. I need to come.”
“You’ve been playin’ with yourself?” I ask her, looking her dead in the eyes. Fuck me, she has me in knots.
“I can’t help it.”
“That’s nothin’ to be embarrassed of, Mylah. So you need to come, and I’m not here. Do it. Get yourself off, baby. In fact, I’d like to watch you do it.”
“What?”
“Yeah, I think Daddy needs to see this. I think he needs to watch you part your lips and finger yourself. You use your hand or a toy?” I ask her. She bites her lip and looks as if she’s debating telling me. “Which is it, baby?”
“Both.”
“Fuck, Mylah. My cock is hard already. I need to see this,” I tell her. She shifts from foot to foot as I look at her, knowing that she didn’t want to tell me about this.
“No you don’t.”
“Fuck yeah, I do. Imagine how hard I’ll be for you just watchin’ you touch yourself, Mylah. Mmm, I can almost fuckin’ taste your come on my tongue, baby.” She begins to squirm, and I know all the dirty talk is turning her on.
“Tide.”
“You’d like that, wouldn’t you? Me watchin’ you while I stroke my cock in my hand. Watchin’ me fist the thick length of me while you play with that pretty pussy. Yeah, you’d like it.”
“Please, Tide.”
“I’ve got you this hot and I haven’t even touched you, Mylah.
Imagine my tongue runnin’ all over your body.
From your neck, down your shoulder. Your stomach.
Then when I get between your thighs, I flick your clit.
Yeah, I could eat you all night and not let you come.
I could hold you on the edge of ecstasy and then take it all away.
I could make you beg for Daddy to fill you. ”
“Tide, this isn’t funny,” she whines.
“No, it’s not. Gimme your hand,” I demand. She lifts her hand, and I grab it in mine, bringing it to my throbbing cock. I force her to squeeze and rub it through my jeans. Mylah licks her lips before biting it between her teeth as she gazes up at me.
“Please.”
“You want it that bad? You want my thick cock inside of you? You’re gonna do it, Mylah.
You’re gonna touch yourself for me.” I rip her hand away from me before I lift her in my arms. I take long strides through the front door and down the hall.
I hear the guys laugh and I don’t care if they’re laughing at me.
I shove through the bedroom door and drop her on the bed. I nod toward her clothes while I strip out of mine and drop into the chair. Mylah watches me but doesn’t say anything.
“Let’s go, baby. I can’t wait all night.” Slowly, she parts her legs, and I see her pussy glisten before me. I want to eat her. I want to taste her on my lips, but I want to see this more.
Mylah slides her hand before her legs and begins to play with herself.
I watch her fingers as they slip inside of her and back out.
I watch the way she circles her clit before dipping them back in.
I fucking groan as I watch her take herself higher.
Her hips begin to rock and roll as she fingers herself.
With her free hand, she brings it up and begins to play with her nipple.
I shift in my seat, grab my cock in my hand and begin stroking.
“Come on, baby. You wanted to play this game,” I tell her. Her eyes slowly open as she looks at me. Her eyes drop down to my hand as I fuck my fist harder and harder. Her lips part as she takes me in. I know she wants this, but I want to see her come first.
Her fingers begin to move faster, circling her clit in a quicker motion.
Her hips buck, and that’s when I see it.
She fucking comes so beautifully, liquid flowing out of her.
I move my hand from my cock and grip the fucking arms on the chair as I take her in.
She’s out of breath, panting for air when she looks back over at me.
“Come fuck me, daddy. I need it.” I stand slowly from the chair, nodding toward her pussy once more.
“Touch it.” She does as she’s told, small shocks still shaking her body. I climb onto the end of the bed and straight between her legs.
“As much as I wanna taste you, I’m too hard, Mylah.
I’m gonna fuck you hard and fast, and you’re gonna come all over daddy’s cock like a good girl.
” She nods her head when I flip her on her stomach and raise her ass in the air.
One thrust. That’s all it takes for me to be inside of her, eyes closed, holding my goddamn breath.
Slowly, I begin to move, feeling her come coat my skin before I really begin to pound into her.
“I want you comin’ all over my cock, baby. Play with your pussy, rub your clit for me.” Her hand slips down below her, and as soon as she touches the already sensitive spot, she jerks. “Good girl. Grip daddy’s cock. Keep it all in there.”
“Tide, it’s too much,” she whines as I begin to really get into the rhythm.
I grab her hips, probably leaving marks as I fuck her harder and faster.
I know she’s playing with her clit because I can feel her clamping down around me.
Her pussy is so fucking tight, but this?
This is pure fucking heaven that I feel.
I pump into her faster and faster until I can’t stand it anymore.
“Come on, Mylah. You gotta fuckin’ come again.”
“I’m so close,” she whimpers. I reach around and swat her hand away before I find her clit. I put pressure on it, sliding my fingers over and around it until she calls out my name.
“Tide! Fuck!” Her pussy clenches around me, and she explodes. She milks me, pulling at everything I have to offer, and then I let myself release.
I grunt and groan as I fill my woman full of me.
I drive my cock in as deep as I can, letting my seed hit her walls.
I’m out of breath and I don’t care. I gasp for air, trying to suck it into my lungs as I hold steady inside of her.
When I feel her body relax, I pull out and let her fall to the bed beneath me.
“That work for you?” I ask as I lie down next to her.
“That was so good, Tide.”
“Yeah, it was. I like watchin’ you touch yourself.”
“You do?” She asks, turning her head to look at me.
“Yeah, I do. It was fuckin’ hot, baby.”
“I thought you would think it was weird.”
“Why? You need a release when I’m not here to give it, go for it. Just know that when I get back, your pussy is mine.”