Wrath Chapter 20 #2
A second finger joined the fun so I could thrust, rub, lick, suck, and nibble. Only this finger went in her ass. She panted out, “I’m almost there. Lucian. God, yes. Make me come,” she begged.
I sped up all my movements, and within moments, she stiffened, her knees tightened around my head, and then she jerked as she cried my name.
Her cum drenched my beard. I greedily lapped up as much as I could.
Eventually, I took pity on her and eased her down before finally removing my fingers. I kissed her clit.
While she might be satisfied for a few minutes, I was even more desperate. I was about to move her down my body so I could slip my cock inside her when she did it herself. The head of my cock touched her opening, and it was so wet and hot I groaned in anticipation. She was giving me a dreamy smile.
“Does my baby want his cock in my warm, dripping, snug pussy? I bet it would make a nice home for it,” she playfully winked.
“It makes the best home. Let me come home,” I half-pleaded.
I was about to lose my mind. Holding my gaze, she pushed hard, driving my cock inside. I thrust my hips to help it along. I sank to my balls and grunted when it met the end. Jalisa moaned.
Then she was sitting up on me and lifting herself, and then sank hard. She set a fast pace with added help from me. It felt incredible, and I knew I could come. But I wanted more. Without a word, I lifted her off me. She growled in protest.
“Give me a second. I need to go deeper and harder, baby,” I explained.
I shifted her onto her knees. She kept her head on the mattress.
I stood up at the edge of the bed. I was given a perfect view of her glistening pussy and her opening begging for me to return and the dark hole that called to me too.
I was still determined to fuck her there one day.
But before that happened, we’d play with some fun toys first. Lining up my aim, I thrust hard.
Driving my cock into her hard and fast, we both moaned as one.
This time, the pace was almost brutal. I listened for her to tell me to ease up or for sounds that might indicate I was too rough.
What I heard was her panting and moaning with murmurs of encouragement.
She was thrusting her hips back to meet my strokes, although I didn’t need the help.
The slapping of our skin, the sounds we made, and the scent of sex in the air all mixed to create the perfect mood.
Tingles were growing stronger, and they started in my feet and quickly traveled up my legs. When they centered in my gut and balls, I’d be able to release my cum. Although we had sex last night, I had what felt like a huge load to give her.
Reaching up, I grasped her bun and pulled gently back on her head. She bowed her back, and I swear it let me slip a tad deeper.
“Are you ready to take my load, Lil’ Lunatic? You made me hot seeing you so in command and sexy out there. I can’t believe a woman like you is all mine. Mine to kiss, protect, love, and fuck. And soon, to marry and fill with my baby,” I growled gruffly.
“Yes, oh please, yes. Give me all your cum, Hercules. Fill me full, and I’ll marry you as soon as you ask. And I’ll let you knock me up,” she panted out.
That was it. She tightened on me, and the thoughts in my head, combined with the overwhelming emotions I felt, sent me careening into an intense orgasm.
As I shouted her name and squirted my first stream, she clenched down and screamed.
Her pussy milked my cock, making sure to drain me.
By the time I was empty and she stopped wringing me dry, I was weak in the knees.
Unwillingly, I pulled out. I took a moment to check out my cum that was visible in her opening then I crawled onto the bed to lie next to her. Jalisa sank onto her belly. She turned her head so she could look at me. She gave me a sweet, satisfied smile. I smiled back.
“How was that for round one?” I asked.
“Unbelievable, and I can’t wait for round two. Just let me get feeling back in my legs,” she answered.
I chuckled. “Deal, and after you let me regain the ability to stand.”
She giggled. I rolled far enough to give her a loving kiss, which she returned. Life looked pretty terrific with Killer and the Greensboro chapter out of the picture. I couldn’t wait for what more was to come with her in my life.
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It had been almost two weeks since Lion and his men delivered their gift, and he presented his proposal.
I’d taken a few days for things to settle for us before I talked to the presidents of the other clubs.
That included Panther. Each of them had concerns and questions.
They wanted to think it over and then have us all meet with Lion’s group and Panther’s.
Since the Fiends were technically in-laws to me, they would be in my club’s life.
It was to be determined if they would be in anyone else’s.
It was decided that we’d meet at our clubhouse and have the officers for each club come.
It would be too chaotic to have all the members there.
However, before that could happen, one thing had to be resolved.
Psycho was an officer in the Fiends. Would he be allowed to attend?
Would he remain a member of their club or be ousted?
And what was his punishment for his association with Killer?
These weighed heavily on Jalisa. He was her dad, and she loved him.
She might be upset and hurt by what he did.
And she might be working to forgive him, but she didn’t want him hurt, banished, or worse, killed for his betrayal.
She hadn’t been sleeping or eating well.
It had to be concluded soon. His situation was affecting her health.
She’d lost weight, and she didn’t have much to spare.
I talked with Panther, and he thought that since Psycho’s actions affected not only his club but also ours and the Black Outlaws, we should weigh in on his fate.
I agreed, but I wasn’t looking forward to it.
With that to be determined, Psycho would attend the meeting but be unable to give his opinion or vote.
In preparation to host such a large number of people, Tonda and Braelyn came to help Jalisa and Betty prepare things.
In addition, our prospects and the Fiends’ prospects were tasked with the heavy work, cleaning, and errands.
Per the new rules enacted by Jalisa, the bunnies were tasked to help with cleaning and even cooking meals.
Not all the officers were claimed, so they’d be seeing action.
Silk, Cheeks, and Shandi had all complied with the testing and presented proof of their STI-free status and their birth control to Jalisa.
In addition, all the guys had done the same. Anything to make Jalisa happy.
We’d cater some food, but the women would prepare others.
They made the food in advance and froze it.
To show how wonderful the other clubs’ old ladies were, even though they weren’t coming to this, they sent meals they had prepared and frozen via a shipping company that kept your perishable items cold. They were a lifesaver.
The event would last the weekend. Those who were further away arrived on Friday night, while those who were close arrived on Saturday morning.
Everyone would leave on Sunday. I discovered that, as National President, Lion and his national team didn’t stay at a specific club or have a separate one.
It seemed that their exact location was kept a mystery.
I wasn’t sure if I liked that. They arrived last night along with Diablo and his Horsemen of Wrath officers. They came the furthest.
It was Saturday, and everyone was here and accounted for by noon. A light lunch of sandwiches and sides was served, allowing us to start the meeting. Later, there would be a bigger dinner. Everyone tucked into their food and ate as men did. It didn’t take us long to demolish the food.
We entered church. It would be bursting at the seams. Chairs lined the walls and the table. There were fifty-one of us. Thankfully, as they arrived and we ate lunch, introductions were made, so there was no need for it now.
It had been decided in advance that the three clubs weighing in on Psycho’s case would do so after this first meeting.
We planned to review the proposal and let the various officers ask questions.
After it was over and before tonight’s party, the three clubs would meet to discuss Psycho.
Then, tomorrow, there would be another meeting to voice any new questions before everyone left.
The officers would then go back to their other members and review what was discussed, and they’d vote on it.
It was agreed that answers would be given to Lion by the end of the following week.
I called the meeting to order. I would be the lead president since it was my clubhouse. Presidents and VPs were at the table, and the enforcers, a few sergeant-at-arms, treasurers, and secretaries were seated along the walls.
“I call this meeting to order. Thank you, everyone, for making time for this. I know how busy we are, and it takes major work to pull all of you away. You’ve been introduced to each other.
I explained to each of you why this meeting was needed and its premise.
However, I believe it would be best if Lion addresses you himself so he can explain what he wants to do and how he sees us helping. Lion, you have the floor.”
Lion smiled and stood. “Thanks, Wrath. First, I have to say thank you to everyone for coming and at least giving me the courtesy of listening. I know this is out of the norm and probably unheard of. And you’re suspicious of it. I don’t blame you. I would be in your shoes as well.