Smokey’s hands went to her knees to hold her open and he grinned. “That was good, but I know you can do better.” He pressed his cock to her entrance, and she gasped as he began to tease her.
“We’re not using a condom,” she said.
“I’m clean, and I know you are. Don’t worry. I’ll pull out.”
She giggled. “That’s not protection.”
“I’m not going to stop.” He groaned. “Fuck, your pussy is tight.” He kept hold of her knees as he worked inside her, taking his time.
She watched him, mesmerized as he teased her. He pulled out and slid his cock between her slit, bumping her clit.
Each touch had her moaning for more.
“Please,” she said.
“You want my big, fat cock?” he asked.
“Yes.”
“Beg for it.”
“Please, Smokey, I need you.”
“Who does this pussy belong to?”
“You.”
“That’s right. It’s fucking mine.” He pounded inside her. One of his hands slid up to rest around her neck. She gasped, loving when he did this, holding her in place as he took his pleasure. He didn’t squeeze or hurt her.
She moaned his name, not wanting him to stop, and he didn’t. He fucked her harder, and she met each of his thrusts until she couldn’t think straight.
“Fuck!” He growled the word and suddenly jerked out of her.
She stayed still as he pumped his release all over her pussy and stomach.
After the last of his cum had finished, he collapsed against her.
“That was close,” she said.
“Yeah, it was.” He cupped her face. “But your pussy feels so fucking good. You need to get on the pill.”
She wrinkled her nose. “They make me kind of sick. I don’t do well with them.”
“Fuck. I guess it’s back to condoms.”
“They can’t be that bad,” she said.
“It feels even better being inside you without anything between us.”
“I’ll make a doctor’s appointment. See if there’s anything else I can do.”
“You do that, baby.” He kissed her lips, and she was on cloud nine.
****
Two weeks later
Hanson was able to leave the hospital. Smokey had decided to decorate the whole clubhouse.
He wanted the prospect to know that he was part of the club. The young kid had earned his patch. He’d been attacked from behind. Knocked unconscious and stabbed for the effort.
When he’d gone to question Hanson at the hospital, the kid had looked distraught, not knowing who’d attacked him as they had come out of nowhere. Hanson had thought he was going to get kicked out of the club.
Far from it.
Smokey looked out of his office window to see Ava at the buffet table. She’d offered to cook all the food needed for the party, and he didn’t see a reason to stop her. She was a damn good cook and it saved him money.
Abriana and Raven were there. The club whores were keeping their distance, but it was at his request.
“Hanson’s due to arrive any minute,” Hunter said, coming into the room. “Kinky’s bringing him in with Brick.”
“Good.” On a normal patch celebration, Verge and Lewis would be present, but seeing as they had to keep an eye on their clubs, this was going to be a more personal celebration.
“Do you think it’s wise to have her here?” Hunter asked.
“Ava doesn’t pose a threat to anyone.” None of the men were giving her the time of day even though they’d fallen in love with her food.
Raven was constantly making stops at Ava’s bakery for a resupply of food.
“We don’t know her.”
“She offered to make the food. Enjoy it.” He turned on his heel, brushing past Hunter on the way out of the office and the main club building.
Abriana let out a moan and Smokey caught sight of Ugly Beast watching them. Bella, their daughter, was in Abriana’s arms.
“Why is she here?” Ugly Beast asked. “She’s not club.”
“She’s mine.” Smokey grabbed a beer and ignored the looks his men gave him.
He’d never staked his claim on any woman, and he didn’t intend to start now, but with the way the brothers were acting around Ava, she wasn’t going to stick around.
Smokey wanted her around as long as it took to fuck her right out of his system, and that was it.
“And you think I act irrationally.” Ugly Beast shook his head.
“Get used to her.”
He’d been fucking her for nearly three weeks now and rather than be bored by her, he was more fucking enraptured by her. The way she smiled, the softness of her laugh. It was all getting to him.
There was no doubt she drove him crazy with need. He thought about her every single day, and that was bad news. He should be cutting her out of his life, not finding reasons to keep her in it. He loved that she didn’t have any other experience. Her ex had done a number on her, and well, he loved showing her everything she could have. She was an amazing student.
With a beer in hand, he left the brothers who were staring at him as if he’d gone insane, and made his way over to her.
The moment she saw him, her smile grew even wider.
He banded an arm around her and took possession of her mouth. The entire club was there to see it.
“You did good, babe,” he said.
“It all looks good, but I guess it would have to depend on what people thought.” She rested her arm on his shoulder. “I hope I didn’t go overboard.”
“People will love it.”
“He’s here,” one of the club women said, bringing silence to them.
They all made their way around the clubhouse to the main parking lot.
Kinky had taken the van.
The passenger door opened up, and cheers erupted all around.
“Are you sure he should be leaving the hospital?” Ava asked. “He looks so bad.”
“He’ll be fine soon.” He nodded at Hanson.
Hunter came out and handed him the jacket.
Smokey let Ava go and made his way toward Hanson, who stood next to the truck. His face was bright red.
“I’m sorry all the brothers couldn’t be here to see this, but you earned this.” He opened up the jacket and he watched as Hanson struggled to contain his joy. He handed the leather cut to him, gripping the back of his neck. “Welcome, brother.”
Hanson shook his hand and slapped him on the back.
He watched for a few seconds as the club pulled Hanson in, hugging, shaking hands, slapping him on the shoulder.
Smokey watched as Ava smiled. She looked happy.
“You know the kid?” Smokey asked.
“No. I don’t know him, but it’s not exactly hard to see that he was so thrilled to earn his cut.”
“He did a good job.”
“He looks happy. I’m so thrilled for him.”
It wasn’t long before music fired up and the party started. Smokey took Ava in his arms, danced with her, drank, and it was only an hour into the party, but he saw the way his woman kept on glancing over at the buffet table.
No one had touched the food.
His club was known for eating shit loads at events like this.