I let her down from my waist, and I pushed her head down so that she was bending over. I grabbed onto her ass and slammed her down on my cock over and over again. I didn't know if it had been an hour or five minutes, but I was already going to bust my load all over the place.
"Shit, Gianna." I gripped her ass hard and slammed it down one final time before sparks flashed in my eyes and one of the most intense orgasms I’d ever felt ripped through my body. "What the fuck." I fell forward, my body bending over hers.
"If you promise to fuck me like that every time I won't have a problem keeping my hands off myself." She murmured sleepily from her awkward position.
I could only shake my head in disbelief. She always challenged me.
When I could feel my legs, I pulled out of her and threw away the condom that was full of my seed.
"You on birth control or some shit?"
"Yeah, I have an IUD."
"How long does that last?" I pulled her with me toward the bed.
"I have another three years on it." She laid down next to me, and her head fell on my shoulder.
"Good, I’m tired of these fucking condoms.
"Hmm?"
"I want to see my load dripping down your leg, mark that shit as mine."
She didn't respond, and when I looked over, she was already fast asleep. I pulled the cover from the bed and draped it over her still naked body.
I had to check on Tex and make sure he was ok. I opened the door and saw that almost everyone was back in the compound, everything slowly going back to normal.
I made my way to Tex's room and peeked into the room. He was knocked out, and I assumed that he wouldn't be up again for another few hours.
"Shep, we got business," Hatchet called out from the back room.
I was surprised to see that he was back already, I knew that Rooster had sent him to pick up Lucky.
"What's going on? The clean up go ok?" I walked over to the back and could see Lucky standing over a man in the corner. Rooster on the other side with a smoke in his mouth.
"You forgot one." Rooster said as I walked into the room.
Lucky turned towards me, "I would have taken him out myself, but he was going on about getting a bad batch of Blue Bunny. Said that he wanted a refund. I asked him when he got it, and he said this morning."
"That is impossible. Tex has been missing for days, and we haven't had any supply for days."
"Exactamente." Rooster stared at the cowering man in front of me.
"Fuck." This was bad, someone was either lying, or someone was stealing our shit.
"Who else has access to it?" Lucky asked from where he was standing.
"Everyone." The lab wasn't locked; there’d never a reason to lock it. No one here would ever steal from their brothers. We would protect each other with our lives, which included not ripping each other off. No one was acting differently, and no one had anything new. That is no one but Kat.
I shook my head immediately. Kat had worked hard to become a Spawn, he did a bid up north with Rooster and had been trying to be a part of the family for years. There was no way that he would risk everything that he had to skim off the top.
"Let me talk to him for a bit. Maybe I can get some answers out of him."
Rooster looked at me like I was crazy, the Spawns don't talk shit through, we shoot and stab. We bring chaos and hope shit works out.
"What the fuck for? Is it you who is supplying him? You trying to cover your ass?"
Now it was my turn to look at Rooster like he’d lost his damn mind. "You are my president, and I respect you, don't ever question my loyalty. I don't mind dying to prove where my loyalty lies."
"Do what you got to do. I want my shit off the street. No one is going to be supplying these junkies but me." He walked out of the room, Lucky following along behind him.
I grabbed a chair and some rope and secured the nodding drug addict to the chair.
"Wake the fuck up!" I smacked him hard across the face.
"Huh, what? What's going on? Help! Help!" The man started screaming. I pulled my gun from my waist and hit him hard with the butt of it.
"Shut the fuck up, or I will end you right now."
He moaned, but he didn't scream again.
"Where did you get the Blue Bunny?" I asked calmly.
"I can't tell you if I tell you he is going to kill me. I can't."
I grabbed his fingers and slowly pushed his pointer finger back, the bone straining hard against the skin.
"Wait! Wait!" He screamed again as the bone snapped and folded completely backward. "Unfortunately for you, I don't ask the same question more than once. Who were you supposed to sell to?"
He cried hard, "What do you mean? I was supposed to sell to whoever wanted it."
I took his hand and pushed his middle finger back, the jagged edge of the broken bone ripping through the skin of his hand and poking up in an awkward position.
"What the fuck, I told you the answer, I told you!" He screamed
"You were stealing our customers, you know what happens when you go against the Spawns of Chaos?"
"I wasn't, and I didn't! He said I was working with you guys. He had the patch on and everything. I think he did. I was sure he did." I grabbed his ring finger, and just like the other two, I pushed it back until muscle, bone, and tendon burst from the skin surrounding it. "Oh, god! Please stop! What do you want to know?" He begged, trying to pull his mangled hand from my grasp.
"How much have you sold?"
"I don't know a bag, about six dozen pills. I have all the cash." He let his head drop lower, a fresh batch of tears streaming down his cheeks. "I have most of the cash, I only spent a little part of it, my cut."
I jumped up from where I was sitting and punched him over and over in the face, the shock of the assault cutting off the scream before it could even leave his mouth. "Your cut? You don't get a fucking cut. You thieving fuck!" I punched him until I could hear my fingers cracking with the force of my blows.
I stopped punching when he stopped moving, and I was hitting an unconscious person. I made sure he was tied up well and walked out of the room back toward mine. I opened the door, and Gianna stood up when I walked in. She had put on a pair of my shorts and a large t-shirt.
"Oh my god, what happened?"
I looked down at my shirt; I was covered in blood.
"This is my life." I walked up to her so she could get a better look at me. This was what she was agreeing to. My life was more than parties and brothers trying to get in her pants. It was death, violence, and chaos. "You don't want to be with me." It was the last time that I could warn her off; it was the last chance I could give her. She could think of a different way to save her brother.
"I have a debt to settle, and if I have to do it here, I want to do it with you. I'm a big girl, I know what I am doing."
Fine, it was her bed to sleep in.
"Yeah? This is what you want? Bring your ass." I grabbed her by the crook of her arm and pulled her out of the room. I brought her to the back room, where I left the junkie unconscious.
He was awake when I opened the door, even better.
I walked behind him and picked both him and the chair up from the floor, setting him up straight so Gianna could see him.