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The Biker's Needs (Satan's Beasts MC : Nomad Chapter Book 2)(10)
Author: Sam Crescent

She paused. “You were?”

“Hell, yeah.”

“I … oh.”

“Yeah, oh. Imagine that. Me coming back for you. I want you to ride with me. Your place is on the back of my bike and you know it. This thing between us isn’t going to go away.”

“And if it does?” she asked. She wasn’t going to play dumb with him.

“It won’t. Love doesn’t disappear.”

She gasped.

“That’s right, babe, you heard me.”

“Ape, I don’t…”

He stepped up toward her. His hands cupped her face. “You do. You love me, which is why you’ve been crying. You didn’t think I was coming back for you, but I was. I will always come back for you. Always. I just, I needed to know I could do this. Your place is on that bike, wearing this.” He went back to his bike, lifting up a bag flap, and pulling out a leather cut.

When he opened it up, she saw the wording that proclaimed she belonged to him. Property of Ape, Satan’s Beasts MC: Nomad Chapter.

“Be my woman, Charlotte. I want you at my side, at my back, for the rest of our lives. This is what I’m offering you. I’m granting you the chance to have forever, with me.”

She’d never felt so happy.

She stared at Ape and rather than talk to him, she wrapped her arms around him and kissed him.

In the distance, she heard more bikes, knowing his club had come to have his back.

“You brought your calvary?” she asked.

“I needed to make sure you knew you were wanted. The guys can’t wait for you to join and well, Piper told me to stop being a weak asshole and to just let you come with us. To admit we wanted you.” He stroked his fingers down her arm, teasing her. “And I do, I want you here.”

“Good, because I love you too and I want to go with you.” She didn’t know how long this was going to last or where it would take them.

She only knew that going her separate way wasn’t an option. Driving away had already made her miserable, and her feelings for Ape, they were new, exciting, and she wanted the chance to know where it was going to go.

The only way to do that was to go with him.

“We’re selling your car at the nearest place,” he said. “Then you’re riding on the back of my bike.”

He gripped the back of her neck, drawing her in and kissing her.

She was more than fine with that.

 

 

Epilogue

 


One year later

“Ape, we need to help,” Charlotte said.

“They can do all of that crap. I haven’t been inside you in two days.”

She giggled as her man, her husband, carried her further into the woods. The guys had rented out a tent and were setting up a barbeque pit.

“I get to at least fuck my wife once before we head out on the road again,” Ape said, finding a tree.

He pressed her up against it. Due to his pressing demands, she’d worn a skirt so he didn’t have to keep fighting layers upon layers of clothing. He liked it when she was easily accessible.

“Touch yourself, baby.”

They’d been married for one week. Their travels had taken them through the city of Vegas, and along with it, they had decided to make their feelings for one another official. She belonged to Ape in every single way.

Reaching down her body, she touched her aching pussy as Ape groaned. “Fuck,” he said.

With them constantly being on the road, she’d also started to take the pill regularly. They’d forgone condoms for a long time now. He pulled his cock out, and within seconds, he was deep inside her.

She closed her eyes, feeling him. She wrapped her legs around him, holding on to him tighter but also touching herself, feeling her orgasm getting closer.

“I love you, Charlotte, I fucking love you so much.”

Her orgasm hit her hard and unexpectedly.

Ape took hold of her hips and pounded inside her, hard and fast. She moaned his name. The moment he came, she felt the pull of his cock inside her. He collapsed against her, his hands all over her.

“I love you,” he said.

They were words she never got tired of hearing.

Their life was on the road, and to many, it wasn’t ideal, but for her, she loved it. There was nothing better than holding him close for hours at a time, curling up against him, even if they slept in an open field or the side of the road.

They were living an adventure. One she enjoyed every second of every day.

“Fuckers, come help and stop screwing. Some of us need to take a piss at some point,” Skull said.

Ape laughed. “Are you hungry?”

“Always.”

“Good, we get food, then we go for round two.”

It sounded perfect to her.

 

The End

 

 

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Pierce Casey, or Forge as most of his club called him, took a long, deep draw on his cigarette and waited for Peterson to arrive. His crew, Hell’s Slaves MC, were behind him, waiting for the son of a bitch to turn up. He didn’t like to be kept waiting.

Peterson owed him a lot of money, and he was tired of the excuses. The only reason he put up with the bullshit was because he happened to find the old man entertaining. The son of a bitch was mayor of this town and happened to have a serious gambling problem. Forge was all about helping those in need. The mayor liked to use his club to deal with certain problems, old skeletons in the closet, and being the nice guy he was, Forge was more than happy to oblige at a cost.

Now the debt was overdue, and Forge and his crew had done what was necessary to keep Peterson’s reputation squeaky clean.

He was bored of the entertainment, and it was time to step it up a notch or two, or even three. He didn’t have any problems hurting the bastard, and in fact, would rather enjoy hearing him squeal. There hadn’t been enough bloodshed in his life of a late, and he was growing tired of being nice.

Just as Forge was about to give up and head back to his clubhouse to plan his strategy with his men, three black cars slowly pulled up across the abandoned plot. He took a final draw on his cigarette before throwing it to the ground and stamping on it.

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