Wrath Chapter 20

Watching Jalisa torture Killer opened my eyes to many things about my old lady. And one of them was that I never wanted to become her enemy. She earned her Lunatic name, and from the expressions on my brothers and Outlaws’ faces, they agreed.

Now that Killer was mine, I was at a loss for what else to do to him.

He was a blubbering mess. His words were incoherent.

He was bleeding profusely, so unless I got Stitch to cauterize the bigger wounds to prevent him from bleeding to death, he had very little time.

In the shape he was in, I doubted he’d feel much.

Jalisa had found his pain threshold. The way Ryder was looking at her, they would be having discussions on torture techniques and swapping ideas. Christ, that was terrifying.

Sundown came over to me. “I don’t think she left you much to work with there, boss. She wouldn’t happen to have a sister or cousin, would she?” He sounded hopeful.

“Sundown, I say this with absolute seriousness. If you want to disappear and never be found, keep eyeing my woman like she’s a filet mignon and you haven’t eaten in a month,” I growled.

“I’m sorry, Wrath. I wouldn’t try anything, but damn, that there is a fucking turn-on. I’ve got to find me one like her,” he muttered, wandering off.

“He’s telling the truth about not trying anything, but she does seem to speak his language. What do you want to do with him?” Lion asked after joining me.

“Hell, if I know. My guys and I aren’t used to standing back, and none of us getting a piece of the action. She left me feeling unnecessary,” I admitted.

“Wrath, babe, you’ll always be necessary to me.

I’m sorry. I got carried away, and I forgot that I wasn’t the only one who wanted to hurt him,” Jalisa said from behind me.

I turned to see her giving me a mournful look.

She had blood splattered on her, but it didn’t detract from her beauty or appeal to me.

“I understand, baby. I’m just feeling a bit punchy. I had all this adrenaline flowing through me, and now I can’t burn it off.”

She gave me a sultry smile. “I can think of some ways to burn it off, and they’d be way more satisfying than wasting a moment longer on this loser.

Why don’t you finish up with him and our guests, then meet me at the house?

I’m going to take a shower. I’ll show you what I mean when you get there,” she purred.

Need hit me like a fist. I had to concentrate not to let myself sport a massive erection in front of my guys and the Black Outlaws.

Lion chuckled. Jalisa smiled at him. Then she went up on her tiptoes.

I leaned over so she could kiss me. That kiss didn’t help my condition.

When she ended it, she winked at me, yelled “Later” to the others, and sashayed her ass across the yard.

I’d have to spank her for shaking her ass like that. But that would have to wait.

“She’ll have you running crazy until the day you die, Wrath. Lucky bastard,” Lion said.

“I know it.”

“Uhm, Pres, we have a problem,” Ryder yelled.

“What is it?” Goddamn, now what?

“Shithead just died. You waited too long,” he answered.

I stomped over to see Killer’s eyes, staring up at the sky. I kicked his carcass just for the hell of it. “Well, fuck. Ryder, why don’t you and the prospects take care of him? I’ll leave it up to you how you want to do it. The rest of us will see to Lion and his men,” I said.

“Will do. Come on, you two,” Ryder called over to Dylan and Keno.

Turning to Lion, I was about to invite them inside for another drink and then send them on their way. He held up his hand.

“Wrath, you’ve got a woman waiting for you, and we’ve done what we came to do.

I do want you to consider what I talked about.

Discuss it with your friends. If you want to get together and talk more, let me know.

My cell number is on there. No need to leave a message with anyone.

” He winked as he took a business card out of his cut.

“I think we can do some good. We’re not all good or all bad. It’s time that the Black Outlaws become a little bit more like you,” he added.

“I’ll think about it and talk to my men and the others and let you know. Thanks for what you did to eliminate the risk to Jalisa and for delivering your gift,” I told him.

We shook hands. After our shake was done, it took several minutes to shake everyone’s hands, say goodbye, and see them on their bikes. They left the way they came, in a roar of engines. I shook my head. Never in a million years would I have ever thought that would happen.

“It seems the biker world can still surprise me, and it keeps changing. I think they might be serious, son,” Rage said.

“So do I. Alright, don’t take this the wrong way, but don’t come looking for me, or you’ll be shot,” I shouted to all of them before I took off jogging toward the house. I was serenaded with jeers, whistles, and catcalls. I grinned the whole way. It was Lil’ Lunatic lovin’ time.

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I could hear the water running as I approached our bedroom.

I could see if she’d let me join her, but I detoured to one of the other bathrooms to prolong the excitement.

Stripping off my clothes, I started the water.

I liked my water scalding hot. As the steam rolled, I stepped under the spray. I groaned. It felt so good.

Luckily, even if I didn’t have guests, I kept all the bathrooms stocked with basics so I could wash my hair, beard, and body.

Ten minutes later, I was drying myself. A rough towel dry took care of my hair and beard.

I’d put in my beard conditioner in our bathroom.

Jalisa told me how much she loved to feel my whiskers on her body and the scent of my beard conditioner and balm.

Padding down the hall and into our bedroom, I caught her walking out with just a towel wrapped around her body and one on her head. She gave me a sexy smile. “I see you’re all clean. I can’t wait to dirty you up, Lucian. Give me a few minutes to take care of my hair. Did everyone get off okay?”

“They did. And you can have a few minutes. I need to prep my beard for you.”

She moaned. “God, yes, I can feel those soft whiskers already and that scent. I can’t get enough. Hurry,” she said slightly breathlessly.

To motivate her, I removed the towel around my waist and shook my ass as I walked into the bathroom. I swear I heard her growl. I had a massive grin on my face as I finished my grooming. She might want to dirty me up, but I wanted to do the same to her.

Back in our bedroom, I turned down the bed while she dried her hair.

I lay down and watched her. I kept catching her gaze on me in the mirror.

My hunger for her was increasing, making my cock stand erect.

Gripping the base, I shook my cock at her, then stroked my hand up and down the length.

I moaned at the sensation. It wasn’t close to her mouth and pussy, but it felt good.

“Lucian, that’s not fair. You’re tormenting me,” she whined.

I smirked. “Damn right, I am. Hey, I have a question for you. What was that ass shaking out there about? You know they were already wanting to kidnap your ass for themselves, then you add to it. I’m gonna spank your ass for that.”

She shuddered, and then the hair dryer was off.

She haphazardly pulled her hair up in a messy bun.

Standing, she shed her towel and came sauntering to the bed.

I watched the sway of her hips, the movement of her tits, and took in the sight of her gorgeous body and the hints of her pussy I was given. I squeezed my cock harder.

When she reached the bed, Jalisa slapped the hand on my cock. I took the hint and removed it. She replaced it with hers. The sensation of her smaller and softer hand was incredible. She fisted me tightly and worked her hand slowly up and down my cock. It was my turn to shudder.

“You know what surprised me the first time I got my hands on your beautiful cock, Lucian?”

“No, what?” I rasped.

“How hard it was, yet at the same time, it’s soft.

It’s like velvet over steel. And then, to feel it inside of me was mind-blowing.

I wanted to tease you for a long time before letting you have me, but I don’t know that I can wait that long.

I thought of nothing but you and this since I came to the house.

My pussy is soaked, and I want to feel your hard cock pounding away inside of me,” she panted.

Letting a growl loose, I snagged her waist and yanked her toward me, pulling her onto the bed. She quickly straddled me. I held up my cock erect. “Then put that pussy on me and ride my cock,” I ordered.

“I will, but first, I need to feel your beard on it and my thighs.”

I grinned. “You know what to do.”

She knee-walked up my body and wiggled with my help until she hovered over my face.

She hadn’t lied. She was soaked, and her scent was heavenly and intoxicating.

She lowered herself slowly. I wanted none of that.

I grabbed her hips and yanked her pussy down on my mouth.

I shook my head to rub my whiskers against her sensitive nerve endings.

She moaned. I slithered my tongue out to lap at her folds, licking up her sweet honey.

Jalisa’s hips moved back and forth on my mouth and beard like a wave.

I pulled her closer. My nose was buried in her snatch, and I liked it right where it was.

I sucked her clit into my mouth, bit down gently, then flicked it with my tongue as I growled.

The movement and vibrations made her cry out.

I knew it wouldn’t take much more to have her come.

I increased my pace and added my fingers to the mix.

I eased one finger into her hole and thrust. When I pulled it back, I curled the tip to drag across her G-spot. She jerked and moaned louder.

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