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Chapter 17

Titty Fuckin the same with Slash. We aren’t supposed to know who each other are but being around them both, no mask would keep their identity a secret. The door opens and slams shut behind me.

“Spade!” she shouts, and I quickly walk around the couch to get to her.

“What the fuck?” I yell as she throws her mask on the couch, coming right for me. I grip the back of her thighs, lifting her as she wraps her legs around my waist, sliding her hands into my hair.

“I want to kill him. I’ve never wanted to hurt someone so brutally as much as I want to carve his spleen out and shove it down his fucking throat,” she spits as I cup her ass.

“Trust me. It took everything in me not to end his fucking life right then and there,” I admit, as I slam her back against the closet door.

“He put his fucking hands on me in that room, so I shoved the barrel of my gun down his throat.” She smirks.

“What do you mean, he put his hands on you?” I growl, searching her perfect skin for marks. “I’ll fucking kill him.” I seethe as she cups my face, pressing her lips to mine.

“Just be gentle with me down there,” she admits, and I rip her away from the door, stomping towards the bed and placing her down on the mattress.

“Show me, or I’m leaving this fucking house to kill him,” I warn, ripping her leggings down her thighs. She winces, and I fume.

“Jade, so help me god.” I growl as she points between her legs. I fall to my knees, moving her thong to the side and seeing her pussy bright red. Slamming my fists onto the bed, she jumps as I place soft kisses against her reddened skin.

“Nobody touches you here but us. I’m so fucking mad, Babygirl,” I say through gritted teeth.

“I know baby, just make it better,” she whispers, leaning on her elbows, watching me lick up and down her slit as I suck her little clit into my mouth.

“I’m sorry he hurt you. He will fucking pay for it. I promise you that, my queen.”

Blowing on her clit, I take it into my mouth and swirl my tongue against the tender flesh slowly as her hips begin to move. I hold her legs down with my arms as I spread her lips, sucking her clit harder and gently adding a finger into her soaked core. I suck each lip gently, then kiss them, hoping to show her how sorry I am for not protecting her.

“You taste so good, baby.” I groan as she grips my hair, pressing my face into her, rolling her hips as she fucks my finger. Adding another one, she arches her back as I reach up and pull down her tank, spilling her tits from her shirt. Her nipples drip with milk, making my mouth water even more. I rub my fingers over the milk, smearing it over her nipples, rolling them between my fingers.

“Right there, baby. Fuck. I need you inside me. I need to feel you,” she orders, grinding her perfect cunt against my mouth. I lap up everything she’s giving me as I curl my fingers inside her. She groans, gripping her tits, moaning as she plays with her nipples.

“Fuck, Jade. I want to fuck those perfect tits.” I groan, unbuttoning my jeans, taking my hard cock into my hand, stroking it slowly as I continue to watch her.

“Come up here and fuck them. Let me suck your balls while you fuck my tits,” she says, and my eyes widen with need.

“Only if I can keep my face between your legs. I can’t get enough of your taste, baby. I want to smell you for days to come.” I groan, flicking her clit as I squeeze the tip of my dick.

“Then get your ass up here,” she orders. I pull out my fingers, sliding them into my mouth, moaning at how feral I am for my wife. Standing, I take my shirt off with one hand and remove my jeans, along with my boxers, with the other. I kick them to the side as she removes her tank and bra, throwing them off the bed. Our eyes never leave one another as I climb onto the bed and up her body, sucking her nipple into my mouth before moving up her chest to her neck, then biting her bottom lip.

“You sure about this?” I ask, and she nods.

“Yes, Babyboy. Let me make you feel good while I drench your face.” She smirks as I turn around and straddle her chest. Her warm tongue makes me jump when she sucks my nuts into her mouth. I groan as I rock my hips, placing my dick between her tits, pushing them around my length. Her hands run up the back of my thighs and down the crack of my ass. I shiver with need as I bend down a little more; yearning for her to touch me in places she’s never touched me before, making me miss Ryder’s touch. I take her clit into my mouth as I continue to rock my hips, fucking her tits as she sucks my nuts, circling her finger around my tight hole.

“Fuck, Jade.” I moan, flicking her clit as I feel her tongue circling my hole. My body shivers as I pump faster between her tits. Sucking her clit harder, her legs begin to shake as she whimpers beneath me.

“Babygirl, I need you to cum. You keep licking me like that and I’m going to blow my load too soon.” I growl, and she moans, flattening her tongue against me as my balls tighten, squeezing them in her hand. Biting down on her clit, she shutters, gushing her release with a scream as she shoves a finger into my hole, sending me over the edge. I flick her clit repeatedly, causing her to scream my name, squirting all over the mattress as that familiar tingle rushes up my spine the faster her finger pumps in and out of me, causing me to cum so fucking hard all over her stomach.

“Fuckkkkkkkkkk, Babygirl.” I groan, kissing her pelvic bone as she removes her finger from my ass. Slowly, I climb off of her and spin around, laying my head down next to hers. I cup her face while lifting her thigh and wrapping it around my hip.

“I fucking love you, baby.” I say, kissing her softly.

“I love you more, Reid. Always. Was that okay?” she asks, and I kiss her again.

“It was perfect,” I say against her sweet lips.

“Hold me tonight. Just like this?” she asks, and I nod.

“Rest, my queen. Tomorrow is another day,” I whisper as she lays her head on my chest. Reaching for the blanket, I throw it over our naked bodies and close my eyes, drifting off to sleep.

The next morning I wake up to my phone blaring in the distance. I roll over to an empty bed and automatically sit up, looking for her. I hear the shower running, so I lay back down, reaching over to the nightstand to grab my phone. Picking it up, I see four missed calls from Ryder. What the fuck can be wrong now? Pressing his name, I bring the phone to my ear and wait for him to pick up.

“It’s about time you answer the fucking phone!” he yells.

“Well, good morning to you too, handsome.” I laugh and he huffs.

“First of all, it’s not fucking morning here, and secondly, answer your goddamn phone!” He yells again.

“Jesus, who the fuck spit in your cheerios this morning?” I chide, and he growls.

“Ace, I need you to wake the fuck up and pay attention,” he orders, and I sigh.

“Fine, my little biker bitch. Lay it on me.” I groan, rolling over, low-key wishing he was here. I hate when he’s mad. He makes me want to fuck the madness out of him. I grip my hard cock as he growls into the phone.

“All that growling isn’t helping the hard cock in my hand.” I moan as I slowly stroke my length.

“Hold on,” he says, and I hear a door shut in the background. “Let me see?” he commands, and I pull the blanket down, snapping a picture and hitting send.

“Believe me now?” I ask, and he growls again. “What the fuck did I say about all that growling? It’s just making me harder, my little biker bitch. I wish you were here on your fucking knees for me, worshipping your king.” I groan as my grip tightens.

“Fuck, Ace. Now is not the time for me to be stroking my cock, but fuck. I miss that dirty mouth of yours.” He groans.

“Is that fat cock in your hands, baby? Rub your thumb over the tip for me,” I tell him, and he groans deep down the line, causing my cock to twitch in my hand.

“Damn, Ace. I want that tight ass sucking my cock like the good boy you are,” he groans as his wet strokes echo down the line.

“You want to stretch me out? Make me beg for more?” I say, pumping my dick faster the louder he moans.

“Yes. So fucking bad. I love when you beg, especially when my cock is gagging your throat,” he growls as his breathing becomes labored.

“Cum for me, my biker bitch. Let me hear you.” I groan, as my cock gets harder listening to him pleasure himself.

“We cum together, baby. I’m almost there,” he says.

“Fuck, me too. Just thinking about you pounding into me, making me your good boy.” I moan as my balls tighten.

“Shit, fuck,” he whimpers as a long deep growl echoes the line.

“Fuck. I’m cumming so fucking hard for you. Fuckkkkk.” I moan as I pump faster, squeezing the tip as my toes curl and the phone drops to the side. Hot white ropes of cum shoot against my stomach and chest as my entire body shakes.

“Fuck Ry. Fuck.” I moan, picking up the phone.

“Such a good boy,” he praises.

“I love you, Ry. I fucking miss you.” I say as I wipe off my cum with the sheet.

“I love you too, Reid, and I miss you more, but we have a fucking problem,” he says, and there goes my happy fucking mood.

Fuck my fucking life.