Her heart was racing and her pu**y dripping wet. He always made her feel this way around him. It was like the man she’d known for a long time was finally back in her life. Pulling his hands away from hers, both palms lay on her chest, holding her steady. “If you don’t want this, you’ve got to tell me to stop,” he said.
“Why wouldn’t I want this?” she asked.
She’d denied herself once before, and she’d almost lost him. Sophia didn’t care what he said. The only reason he took the drugs in the first place was because she pushed him away.
There was no way she was going to make the same mistake again.
“Are you sure?”
Taking hold of his ears, she slammed her lips on his. “Do you doubt me now?”
He tore at the shirt she wore. She tried to help him tug the shirt over her head. They were moving fast. With her shirt on the floor, she started working on his clothing as he effortlessly got her naked.
This was going to be their first time na**d together. She worked at his jeans until they were stood only in their underwear. The black boxers did nothing to obscure the view of his rock hard c**k pressing against the front.
“I’m at a disadvantage,” he said, pushing the straps of her bra down her shoulders. His fingers slipped between the clasp at the front.
There really was no turning back now.
****
“The Skulls need to come to an end,” Rick slammed his fist on the table making the glasses rattle. “They’ve ruled long enough. It’s time someone else takes the lead.”
Gill listened to his friend, liking the idea more and more of taking over the biker club that ruled the town where he lived. He was sick and tired of living with the threat of the club. Fort Wills was not a town to be controlled. The only other problem he had was the fact he’d lied to cover up the reason they were doing the recon on the club. His and Willy’s job was to know what The Skulls were up to for another biker group. He’d lied to everyone in this room, and if the men found out the truth, he was f**ked.
“Do you think you can take over? Create fear and have The Skulls quaking in their boots?” Gill asked. He needed to instill fear, as otherwise he was going to be dead at the hands of a biker from Darkness. Shit, I’ve really f**ked up this time. Three men had taken them on a couple of weeks ago, and they were all still trying to recover. He said as much to the group of ten men. All of them were vicious criminals wanting a place to make their own. He’d been scoping the box factory out to see if it was safe to start making their move on behalf of his employer.
He’d lived on the outskirts of Fort Wills most of his life. The town was everything he needed, small, quaint, and prepared to have a force that wasn’t the law take over. When he’d been contacted over a month ago to rally together a bunch of men for a mission to watch The Skulls, Gill had been excited. He’d not told the men what the real plans were. If the men in the room knew he was using them, Gill knew he’d be dead within seconds.
“We can take them on. They’re weak,” Rick said. He’d murdered multiple women in his time on the road. Gill had a lot of respect for the man. He respected anyone who was going to take the law into their own hands.
“They’re not weak, and anyone who thinks they are, is insane,” Bishop said.
Glancing around at the convicts in his midst, Gill smiled. “They’re all weak. Edward Myers has them all divided. A lot of the men won’t want a druggie in their club. A club divided is a club weakened.”
“You look like you’ve got a plan, Gill. Let’s hear it.”
“The men are weak when it comes to their bitches. They put a shit lot of protection on them.”
“You think going after the bitches will weaken them?” Rick asked.
He shook his head. “No. Attack two of the women, and they’ll put all the protection on them. No one watching their back will give us the opening we need. I know where they’re staying and when to hit out. These men will not see it coming.”
Gill had been contacted a few hours ago by Scars. Their next point of attack was the women. He needed to get control of these men before they found out the truth. Once the others had done their job, he knew the members of Darkness were going to take them out. So long as he played his part, he’d have a chance of living.
Get the job done, and live through it.
All of the criminals nodded and smiled at his suggestion. It wasn’t his suggestion, but they didn’t need to know that. They settled around the table and began plotting the demise of The Skulls, which was really the plan he’d been ordered to complete.
Chapter Eight
Flicking open the clasp, Edward stared at the full round globes of her tits. Fuck she was well stacked, and his mouth watered. He wanted a taste of her ripe flesh. Licking his lips, he dipped down, taking one of her red tipped ni**les between his teeth and sucking on it.
Her head fell back against the wall, gasping for breath. She sank her fingers into his hair, pulling on the strands. Edward refused to let up, sucking on her hard.
“Please, harder,” she said, moaning.
Biting down on her large nipple he gripped the edge of her panties and tore them from her body. Releasing her body, he rid himself of the boxers he was wearing.
Edward let go of her breast and took a step back.
“What are you doing?”
“I’m admiring, baby. Fuck, you’re so damn beautiful.” Cupping his cock, he rubbed his length needing something to release the tension building inside him. She looked so f**king sexy. He wanted inside her, but right now he’d explode at the merest provocation.
“You never had a woman before, Edward?” Her hands lifted against the wall, thrusting her br**sts up high.
Some men wouldn’t like the extra flesh or the curves she possessed. He couldn’t wait to get hold of those curves and make her his.
Reaching out, he stroked a hand from her stomach up to her breast. He fingered the hard nub pointing up at him. “What are you waiting for?” she asked.
“What’s your rush?” He’d gladly spend the whole night simply touching her.
“This is my rush.” She took hold of his hand and slid it between her thighs.
Stroking through her wet heat, Edward almost lost it. She was dripping wet, soaking his fingers with her cream.
Her pubic hair was nicely trimmed giving him perfect access to her pu**y. Sliding his fingers through her wet slit, he teased her clit, feeling how hot and swollen she was.