“The food,” I squeal as his predatory gaze remains on mine. He doesn’t smile, doesn’t smirk, just stares at me with darkening eyes. My smile fades as he climbs on the bed between my thighs.
“The only thing I wanna eat is you,” he growls before lowering his head to my neck. His teeth scrap along my throat, fire bursting inside of me. My body arches up for him, begging for him. Wolf moves a little and fumbles with the bedside table until he places the condom between his teeth. The wrapper quickly tears and in no time, he’s rolling it down his thick length. His lips come back crashing into mine. His tongue thrusts into my mouth at the same time his cock thrusts into me. I gasp into his mouth, his lips massaging mine. Raising my hips, I want more. I need more. Wolf growls and pulls away from my mouth. His hands move to my thighs, spreading me wider as he thrusts into me. My mouth parts, moans fall free. He feels so perfect. I’m no longer high from the weed we smoked, I’m high on the feeling of Wolf.
Reaching up, I graze my nails down his arms.
“Do it. Scratch me. Mark me,” he thunders. The gravely tone in his voice makes me even hotter. The way he’s looking at me. It’s so primal and feral and I love every second of it. Digging my nails in, he thrusts harder. Plunges deeper. One hand leaves my thigh to find my clit. My body jerks at the contact and I nearly leap off the bed.
“Wolf! Shit!” He chuckles but his hips keep moving. Each time is harder than the last. Each stroke goes deeper than the first. The way his finger roughly strokes my clit, I come in a haze of lights flashing behind my eyes. I’m panting, moaning. Words that don’t even sound like words falling from my lips as I feel him swell inside of me. A few rough thrusts and grunts and I can feel him filling the condom inside of me. My pussy clenches, wanting to hold him there for as long as I can. The feeling of ecstasy drifts through me when Wolf leans down and kisses me softly. His lips are still on mine when he whispers, “I’m gonna clean you up and eat you next time.” My whole body shudders as he pulls out of me. Holding his hand out, I take it as he pulls me up from the bed. My body is still trembling when he wraps his arms around me.
“I need to do that some more.”
“You think I’d let you have a second round?” I tease looking up at him. He laughs.
“I know you would. I’m the Wolf baby. I can eat what I want.”
“Even that fry stuck between my ass cheeks?” I laugh. Wolf’s lips curl into a smile before he spins me around, his hands clamped around my waist. I can feel him drop to his knees, but I jerk when I feel his mouth on me. Licking and sucking, he moves his hands to spread my ass cheeks apart. His tongue runs straight up as I gasp.
“No fries back here but I’d still eat it.”
Nine
Wolf
“That’s bullshit and you know it!” I roar as I look at the fucker in front of me. He stands with a smirk on his face that I’m about to permanently remove for him. He just doesn’t know it yet.
“No, it’s business.” I got his business in the form of a six inch blade in the sheath around my waist.
“Yeah? Since when is it business to fuck my club over?” I growl as he takes a step back. There’s that fear. It’s not fully noticeable but I see it twinkle in those dark brown eyes of his.
“I didn’t fuck you over. I was offered more money!” Avery spits. Avery Duncan. Local PD. Slimy little piece of shit that I never actually liked to begin with. He was always a little greedier than the others. With that being said, I reach and pull my knife from the sheath quickly before stepping into his space. With the tip pressed firmly against his throat he swallows hard.
“More money? They offer you more money and your little punk ass jumps huh? What about safety? Did they offer your bitch ass safety too? Because last time I checked, they didn’t want to deal with your bullshit,” I ask keeping my eyes trained on his. Sly laughs behind me, Shaft egging me on. I can hear the fucker chanting cut him back there.
“I don’t need their protection with the money they are offering,” he says quickly. Wrong answer.
I glance over my shoulder and smirk at Sly, “You hear that? They are offerin’ him so much money he doesn’t need protection.”
“Damn shame, that lack of protection,” Sly adds motioning to Gauge. The back door of the truck opens, and Gauge pulls out Avery’s son. His only son.
“Let him go!”
“Fuck you. Stop bein’ so goddamn cliché. You know damn good and well we ain’t lettin’ his ass go anywhere,” I say, nearly rolling my eyes. I hate when they act like this. So fucking stupid. Gauge drags his kid over which isn’t really a kid. The man is about thirty or so. That doesn’t mean shit in the grand scheme of things.
“Now. You wanna tell me why you took that deal again?” Sly asks, moving closer this time. Avery watches everyone before pulling his gaze back to Sly’s.
“More money. I told you that!”
“You’re lyin’. I can smell a fuckin’ liar just like I can a pig and you my friend, are both.” Avery’s eyes grow larger just as his son cries out in pain. I smirk knowing Gauge has a knife of his own. I can’t turn to enjoy the view though since I need to keep my focus on this little bitch.
“Stop! Just fucking stop!”
“Don’t stop!” Sly roars, getting another cry out of his kid.
“They want the fucking coastline! That’s what the money is for!” And there’s the truth we knew to be hidden in there.
“And how were they goin’ to get it? We run the fuckin’ coastline, Avery,” I growl leaning in closer so I can smell the trickle of blood that leaks down his neck.
“Your…your chapter isn’t that big,” he says keeping his eyes on me now.
“It might not be but that doesn’t mean shit and you know it,” I warn him in a low tone before another howl comes from his kid.
“What happens when you aren’t in charge anymore, Avery?” Sly asks stepping into his space. Avery’s eyes move from mine to his.
“You can’t do that Sly. This isn’t a big town. They will know. Others will know what you’ve done,” he hisses.
“Others? No, they’ll think you fucked those Shell MC fuckers over and they took your ass out,” I add with a chuckle.
“A few know!”
“A few who?”
“Other cops. A few know about this,” he says as if that was gaining him any leverage. It isn’t. I don’t give a fuck who else knows and judging from the look in Sly’s eyes, neither does he.
“Kill them both,” Sly says before turning and walking away. Avery starts to scream when I grab his arm. Cutting in the perfect spot, he slides to the ground howling in pain. I step back and watch him.
“Hit the artery. You got about ninety seconds before you die,” I smirk as I tell him.
“What do you want from me?”
Looking over my shoulder, I call out to Gauge, “Hey bring him over here!” I look back down at Avery as he slowly bleeds out.
“I don’t want anything from you. I wanna watch you as you watch your son die for your fuck ups,” I say casually with a shrug.