She giggled as I tickled her. "Maybe there's another way."
"Oh sure. Let's introduce me to your father now that he knows the truth. Sir, I know I'm banging your daughter and all, but I'm still one of the good guys, I just suck on her sweet pussy every time she begs for it."
"Troy!" She swatted at my chest and I rolled her over beneath me as she giggled. "And I'm addicted to that sugar plum taste of hers. And the sound of her giggles. And the way she moans my name. Like a desperate prayer as I make her cum."
"Mmnnngh," she grunted as I slid myself inside of her.
"And how those pretty brown eyes call to my soul and beg me to save her."
"Save me, Cowboy," she arched back as I sank myself to the hilt. I smirked, watching as her tits jiggled while she squirmed on my cock. I pressed my face into the plushness. Sucking and biting the pale flesh as I rocked into her.
"You are demanding."
I smiled at her, my hips sliding my cock out of her tight pussy until she wiggled and begged me to put it back in her.
"Fuck me, please."
"There's my dirty fairy. Wanting her Cowboy's thick cock."
"Oh God, yes. Please. Stop torturing me, make me cum on it."
"So needy."
"Desperate."
Her nails dragged along my back as her legs began to shake, signaling I was hitting that sweet spot that would make her come undone.
"To be my whore?"
"To be your everything."
Gripping her thighs, I spread her open as I pushed down on them as I gained leverage over her. My hips plunging deep inside her slick center. My thrusts came fast and hard as I was intent on watching the show.
She scratched at the sheets, stretching out beneath me as her body tried to escape the pleasure. And then a scream escaped, cut off abruptly as the orgasm lifted her up onto my lap. She clung to me, humping at my dick as she chased that release.
I rocked us back onto the mattress, my cock being gripped onto as it fought its way back in and out of her. Her body was sensitive, supple, and made perfect to take me.
She cried out as I fucked her. Her cries of mercy made me eager to punish and give her what she craved.
Hitches of breath signaled that another story was imminent, and I was going to ride it with her.
"Cum for me, Sugar. Dirty up your Cowboy."
"Yes, yes!"
Her strained moan echoed through her body as she tightened around me, my muscles tensed, and I buried the rest of my cock inside of her as my cream filled her womb.
I wanted her to have my baby. The odd notion took me by surprise, but it made the orgasm somewhat sweeter knowing my seed was swimming inside of her.
Kissing her gently, I cradled her in my arms as she fell into a deep sleep. I stroked her arm, her hip, cupping her tits as I bit down on her shoulder.
I always wanted children, just didn't think about them much since I left the ranch. I missed my nephews and I was sad I couldn't watch them grow, but I couldn't be stifled by my brother any longer. Just cause I left didn't mean I didn't want a family of my own. I just never realized how badly I needed one, but with Crystal everything became clear as day. Family, a wife, love. Maybe it was all this holiday spirit that was making my heart softer. Every Christmas since I left had been this way. A lump in my throat as I thought of my family. But tonight, I was alright. Even with everything going on around us, I felt happy. I just prayed this happiness wasn't torn away like everything else in my life had been.
12
Saddle
I lived in a cabin we owned behind the property. It was hidden up on the mountain and since I preferred my own space and privacy, it had been a perfect place. When I became VP, Bulldog had offered me the apartment above the bar, but I told him I’d fix up the cabin instead. Like Guardian, I spent a lot of time making a livable home. It was small but it was mine.
Bringing Crystal back here was the first time I’d ever let anyone outside of the MC come into my space. My brothers were always welcome, but I wasn’t one to bring women back here. Last year I wanted to share this space with December, but she had chosen Guardian and well, I could see I was in the way. I wasn’t much for being a third wheel and there were no hard feelings between us. But as I lay in my bed with my woman, if felt right. She belonged in this space. Fuck, she belonged in my world.
A knock came at the door and I grimaced. I carefully removed her from my side and replaced myself with a pillow. I smiled as she cuddled the pillow, a soft smile playing on her lips. The knock came again, and I threw on some pants and grabbed a hoodie as I made my way out to the front door.
Ripping it open I glared at the man standing on the opposite side of it. “What do you want, Hart?”
“Bulldog sent me over. Wanted to know how last night went?”
“You watching me, Hart? Because if that’s the case, you and I are gonna have words.”
“I just follow orders, VP.”
I narrowed my eyes on him and he just shrugged. Hart was young, and he was smart. The man could plan escape routes like no other. Ex-military, he knew how to follow orders, and he never broke the rules. At another time, I’d say he was a good man. Right now, he was just a pain in my ass.
“Just tell me if you got what we needed, and I’ll leave you alone.” I signaled for him to lower his voice.
“I’m not alone.”
“You brought the bait home with you? Are you fucking crazy?”
“Stop calling her that!” I lowered my voice to a whisper. “She’s innocent in all this.”
“And you, what? Decided to fuck her innocence away?”
“I swear to God, Hart, you are treadin’ on thin ice.”
“How do you think this is gonna look to the rest of the members when they see you brought her here?”
“Her father put them in danger, I needed to protect her. Bloody Scorpions know better than to come near here.”
“Bloody Scorpions or not, this ain’t gonna go well with the Prez.”
“Not if you don’t keep your mouth shut.”
Hart smirked. “Look, I know you’re the VP and all, but there are rules, Brother. And no one breaks those rules.”
I looked away, feeling irritated. I don't like people meddling in my business, especially not my private life. “Don’t worry she won’t be a problem.”
He tilted a brow and sighed. “Don’t let the Prez catch you or you’ll be wishin’ you never came across that pussy.”
“I said mind your own damn business, Hart.”
“Pussy always gets men like us in trouble, Brother. Especially sweet pussy like that one.”
I grabbed him by the lapels of his jacket and shoved him up against the pillars of the stoop. “You need to learn to watch your tongue unless you want it ripped out.”
Without missing a beat, he shoved me away and straightened out his jacket. I swear, this fucker wasn’t afraid of anything. I guess when you have fought in a war your head gets warped and you quickly learn what it means to be confronted with death itself.My threats weren’t even a fraction of what he’d experienced. “Did you at least get any info out of her?”