I open my mouth, giving him entry at the same time he thrusts his dick deep inside me with one stroke. I moan into his mouth and wrap my arms around his neck, taking hold of his wet hair. I tear my mouth from Stoney’s as he begins to thrust inside me with forceful strokes.
My orgasm hits me with almost the same amount of force and I scream out his name.
“Fuck yeah, Doll, come all over my cock screaming my name,” Stoney grunts as he continues to power into me. His fingers dig into my hips so hard, I’m sure they’ll leave bruises.
“RACHEL,” Stoney roars and I scream his name as he throws me from one orgasm into another.
Placing my forehead against his, I press my lips to his, kissing him with as much passion as I can muster, savoring the taste of him.
I won’t be able to do this again. Not when I’m leaving and never coming back. Once everything with Lucien is dealt with, I’ll just have Tracker meet me somewhere with my babies. It kills me to have to leave them for any period of time, but this is something I have to do. And no one will stop me.
Not even a man who pisses me off as much as he turns me on.
“Damn, baby, that was mind blowing. But next time, I don’t want you to scream my road name. Actually, let me rephrase that. From now on when we’re alone, just you and me, in this room, you call me Scott,” he says, gently thrusting his dick inside me, causing shivers to course through me.
Unable to say anything, I simply nod in response. I’m not going to argue with him. Not now, not ever again. Besides, I’m sure with me gone he’ll find some other bitch and make her his property.
I don’t know why it feels like a knife to the gut at the thought of him with another woman. Like he said, it’s not my place, I’m property, a possession, not worth anything besides sticking his dick in.
“Come on, Doll, let’s get out. The water is fuckin’ freezing,” Stoney says before pressing his lips to mine one more time.
Neither of us say a word as he gets out, grabs a towel, and hands it to me, then wraps a towel around his waist.
With my own towel wrapped securely around my middle, I lean my head to the side and gather all my hair and ring the excess water out of it.
As I step out of the shower, Stoney pulls me into him again and presses his lips to mine for a brief kiss. “Let’s get something to eat then come back up here so I can ravish your body properly.”
I suck my bottom lip between my teeth to keep from responding as I nod my head. Hopefully, I’ll be gone by then.
Corinne and Luca come first and that means dealing with their father. One way or another, my children will never have to worry about him.
Chapter Eleven
Stoney
I let out a frustrated breath as I rev the throttle on my bike. This morning has not gone the way I thought it would. My mind had been set on three things. Feeding Rachel, getting the twins to Momma B to watch over, then taking my woman to my room and sinking balls deep in her before heading to church.
Damnit, she’s not your woman. She’s property, nothing more. So, get that shit out of your head.
But Horse called, his voice filled with trepidation as he told me what happened. I quickly dropped all thoughts of everything else putting it all on the back burner and called out Tracker, Blaze, and Coyotes’ names. They all immediately followed me out the door as I raced for my bike.
I never felt as much fear as I did when Horse said Kenny had been attacked and they were prepping her for an emergency c-section. It was too damn early for my grandkid to be born and if the baby or my daughter in-law die because of this I’ll find the fucker and kill them myself.
With leaving in such a rush I didn’t have time to worry about anything else. Not Rachel, not the drama she brought on. I’ll call Shadow when I stop and tell him to watch her close. If need be, he can lock her ass in my room. I wouldn’t put it past her to do something stupid. In fact, I know she’ll try to.
Seeing a sign for a gas station three miles ahead, I lift my hand to signal my brothers that we’ll be stopping to fill up our tanks . . . as well as tell them what’s going on.
Taking the exit ramp for the gas station, I slow down to ease into the parking lot as the rest of them follow me. Pulling up to one of the pumps, I turn my bike off and remove my helmet.
“You want to tell us what the fuck’s goin’ on?” Tracker demands.
“Kenny was attacked and Ally, Burner’s ol’ lady, was kidnapped. They are all at the hospital now, waiting to hear about Kenny. She had to go in for an emergency c-section,” I rasp.
“Fuck, do they know who did this?” Blaze growls.
“Gadget was looking into it when I talked to Horse last. We just need to get there so I can see what the fuck is going on,” I state as I pull my phone out of my pocket and shoot Shadow a text giving him his orders in regard to Rachel.
“What are we gonna do with Rachel’s shit?” Tracker asks.
“Soon as we know what’s goin’ on with this shit, we’ll handle hers. Until then, she’s safe at the clubhouse. No one will find her there since she was never associated with the club before she left. Plus, I just ordered Shadow to keep her in his sight at all times,” I say as I look at him.
“I don’t like it, but you're right. Shadow will keep her where she needs to be,” Tracker mutters.
I know he doesn’t like it and neither do I, but this shit comes first and foremost. Especially with the last few of that sick satanic cult out there. Twister and Horse had filled me in on the journals Ally had that she’d documented so much of her time while she was in the clutches of those fuckers. I’m just glad they burned those journals instead of fully reading them. After the brief descriptions of what they had read, I felt my own stomach churn. That girl should have never had to go through such horrors.
Shaking my head, I top my tank off and motion for my brothers. It was time to head back out.
The waiting room was filled with club members and their ol’ ladies as they waited for any news. As I approach Twister to find out how Kenny is, I take in the expression on his face.
Fuck, this isn’t goin’ to be good news.
“How is she? The baby?” I ask.
“She’s out of surgery. They had to sedate her though, so she’s sleeping right now,” Twister chokes. Clearing his throat, he turns his head, “The baby . . .” he nods toward the hallway that leads to the NICU. “Horse is with him right now. They don’t know if he’ll make it, he was born so damn early,” he says.
Don’t lose your shit.
“Do we know who did this?” I demand.
“Yeah, Burner and a few of the other brothers are heading down to Florida. Miguel Diaz had some bitch come in and take Ally, in the process she attacked Kenny, the video surveillance showed the bitch slamming Kenny’s head into the wall knocking her out before she fell hitting the edge of a table as she crumpled to the floor,” he growls.
That little bastard has hidden from the club for years after what he did to Bear’s daughter, who’d been engaged to Burner, and now he’s taken Hammer's niece. When is this shit going to stop?
“I’m goin’ to go check on Horse,” I mutter, unable to do anything else right now. I know my brothers and if Burner’s gone after Miguel the only thing we can do now is wait.