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CHAPTER 7

KORDELL

I stroked her thigh as I sped through the city toward the freeway. She tightened her grip around my chest, bumping her helmet against my back as her voice came over the line.

“Kordell… please…”

I knew stroking a part of her thigh just under her hip made her squirm like crazy. It also turned her on—and let’s face it—teasing Rosalie was one of the best parts about being with her. I loved to see her get so full of need that she craved to be used. Because if there was anything I was very good at, it was using Rosalie Wells exactly how I wanted to. After she had gotten abducted by the Wayward Suns, I’d thought she would ditch me for good. Turned out, she was even more insistent on seeing me, on having me text or call her when I was away. Seemed like her ordeal strengthened our relationship.

Which was good because I never planned on letting her go.

I gripped her thigh tighter, and her soft moan came across the headset, bringing a smirk to my face as I patted the same spot.

“Such a good little mama.”

“Can you please not do that when you’re driving this fast? It’s really hard to concentrate on holding on and sitting still when you do!” her voice squeaked over the mic.

“My bad, mama. Better hold on tight!”

I hit the interstate, and we made our way up toward Morro Bay.

I planned on talking a bit more to Damien when I got there. Hopefully, she was in a better mood today. Three days ago, I’d told Damien I was going to open a chapter down in the city for the BLVD Riders. She was pissed. Then, I explained it’d take a year or so to even start moving things along for that, and in that time, I would find and train up a replacement for not just myself as vice president, but for the enforcer position I had recently left behind, as well as the sergeant. That still didn’t make her happy to hear. She’d basically thrown me out of the office for the rest of that day. I chuckled to myself, thinking about it.

“What’s so funny?” Rosalie asked me.

“Nothing, mama. Just happy to be finally going on a cruise with you. Don’t mind stopping by the clubhouse, do you?”

I felt her tense for a moment. I couldn’t figure out why she’d kept avoiding the clubhouse since she had gotten back home, but it needed to stop. I couldn’t be the only one driving down to the city now. I needed her to come to me so I could stay at the clubhouse and do my job there sometimes too. And lately, all I could keep thinking about at the end of a long day was sinking my cock deep inside Rosalie’s wet pussy. My cock twitched in my pants. Fuck. I hated riding with a hard-on.

“About time for a break, mama?” I saw we were coming up on Santa Barbara, and I knew just the place to chill and get rid of my current problem.

I pulled off the freeway and cruised through the streets. We drove up alongside a park that had a storage unit business along one side of it. I put the kickstand up and slid off the bike, helping Rosalie off after me. I lifted her helmet and began to undo her strap. She opened her visor and smiled up at me.

“This seems like a nice park to stretch our legs at!”

Oh, I’ll be stretching something all right, but it’s not going to be your legs, mama.

I stayed silent as I took both of our helmets off and rested them on the bike’s seat. Then, I grabbed her hand and started walking through the park toward the back of the storage center. She really had no idea she was about to get fucked so good as she talked about the park and the flowers there.

I just nodded and answered, “Mmhmm,” as she made her little statements before stopping and grasping her slender throat as I pinned her against the wall of the building.

“Oh! Wh-what?” She parted her lips with a small gasp, but I quickly silenced it as I kissed her.

When I made out with Rosalie, she tasted like strawberries. Either it was her lip gloss she always wore or she was just that fucking sweet. It didn’t really matter, I would be making these pretty lips of hers swollen once I was done with them. I nipped at her bottom lip as I ran my free hand along the side of her body, gripping her boobs, one after another.

Fuck, her body was so sexy.

I moved my hand from her throat and went to unzip my pants. I leaned away from her and shoved them to my knees before I began stroking my cock.

“What the fuck are you waiting for, mamacita ? Turn around and take your pants off.”

She stood there too long, trying to catch her breath, so I gripped her arms and spun her around and pressed her chest hard against the wall. I smacked her ass as she whimpered and tried to get comfortable against it. I gripped her pants and yanked them to her ankles.

“Step out of one leg. Dammit, mama, hurry up!”

She reached down and pulled her pants all the way off and spread her legs a little wider. But that wasn’t how I wanted to fuck her. I grabbed one of her thighs and lifted her leg off the ground, holding it by my hip. I took my cock and slapped it against her pussy. Not wet enough yet? I’d fix that. I spit down onto my cock and rubbed it around the shaft, then ran the tip through her pussy lips, lubing her up for me. She moaned each time I grazed against her clit, so I thrust a few times back-to-back just to really get her going.

“Kordell… I want you.”

I smirked and spanked her ass. “Where do you want me, my dirty little puta ?”

She blushed and glanced back at me. “I want you in my… in my pussy,” she whispered.

I smacked her ass harder. “Didn’t catch that,” I lied.

“I-I want you in my… pussy,” she said louder.

When I shoved my tip inside her tight entrance, she cried out, “Oh!”

I started to thrust, inching my way deeper each time. Pushing her against the wall, I pulled her leg higher, really giving me the deepest angle inside her I could get. I reached up and covered her mouth when she moaned loudly as I found my rhythm.

“Shut up, or you’ll have every man playing ball over there come see what all the fuss is about. You wouldn’t want that, would you, mama?”

Her eyes stared back at me, all wide and nervous as I kept slamming my cock inside of her. Fuck, the way her pussy clenched around me with each thrust felt like she was trying to pull my cum right out of my cock.

Don’t worry, you’ll be full of my cum soon enough.

Shit, I was closer than I’d thought.

I wanted to stretch this out for as long as possible, so I pulled out of her pussy with a groan. Dropping her leg, I pulled her off the wall and into my body. She turned her face to look up at mine, and I started to kiss her again as she wrapped one of her soft hands around my cock and stroked it. I closed my eyes and groaned into her mouth.

Fuck, she knew how to tease a man.

I thrust lightly into her strokes, and she turned to face me completely, gripping my cock with both hands, making even more friction.

“Mama, if you don’t take it easy, I’m gonna come all over your fucking clothes,” I growled.

She giggled and lowered herself onto her knees, on top of her pants covering the dirt on the ground. She glanced around before pushing my shirt up higher with her hands.

She leaned forward, licking my tip. “Mmm, do you want me to stroke it too?”

I shook my head. What a pretty sight that was—having her down below me, begging to let me shove my cock inside her throat. So, why should I deny her? I patted her head before grabbing a fistful of her hair and yanking, which made her gasp in pain. That was exactly when I shoved my cock into her pretty little mouth.

“Suck my cock, mama. That’s it—just relax and let it slide all the way back. Mmm, fuck, good girl.”

She glanced up at me, and those pretty blue eyes just made me want to fuck her throat harder. But I would be nice today since she was finally coming back to the clubhouse. I thrust in and out at a gentle, medium pace. Hearing her soft moans, stifled by my cock, was such a turn-on.

I should film this sometime and keep it to watch whenever I want. Next time.

Right now, I was mesmerized. Watching my cock slip in and out of her pink lips, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked harder as I pulled my cock back. I gripped her chin, and she opened her mouth, letting my cock slip out and hover in the air by her face.

“Stand up. Hurry up.”

I moved back to give her space to stand, and then I kissed her hard as I pushed her against the wall again. Grabbing her ass cheeks, I lifted, and she did a little hop, wrapping her legs around my waist. I positioned my cock right at her pussy and shoved it deep inside her. She was so fucking wet that I pounded in and out of her with ease. I could feel her juices coat my entire cock and drip down to my balls, which drew up as I groaned and slammed a few final times inside her. I came deep inside. Thank fuck she was on birth control because I hated condoms, but didn’t want any surprise kid. One day, I’d knock her up, but not today.

I pulled out and set her feet down onto the ground. As I got my clothes adjusted again, she quickly began to get dressed.

“Well, that was… fun,” she said, her face red as she started to breathe normally.

“Don’t worry, mama. I’ll take care of you later. But we’d better get on the road since you wanna get home at some point tonight.”

I waited for her to get her clothes on before we walked back to my bike. I handed her helmet to her and secured mine on my head. Getting on my bike, I held out my arm for her and helped her climb on. Within minutes, we were back on the freeway with only another hour and a half to the clubhouse. Which we got to in record time.

Although it was a nice ride to come up here, I couldn’t wait to get back to city living. Permanently.

We pulled into the clubhouse and parked right outside the main building. I glanced around at the other bikes parked here and shook my head. So, the road captain was nowhere to be seen again. I’d have to talk to him about keeping it in his pants because he’d been spending a lot of time away from the clubhouse lately. We all knew it had to involve a girl, and he didn’t want anyone else to know about it. But the guy had been walking around like a damn airhead.

We walked inside to my room and set down our helmets before wandering back out into the main space. I saw a few of the older members hanging around the bar, so I asked if they had seen Damien lately.

“Yeah. She ain’t too happy with you still. You should know that before you go into the lion’s den,” a man said.

I ignored his warning.

“Just tell me where she’s at right now,” I demanded.

Damien didn’t scare me. I could handle her frustrations.

The old man shrugged and pointed toward the back door. “She’s out back, last I checked.”

I walked back over to Rosalie, who was busy looking at the different photos along the clubhouse walls, and slipped an arm around her shoulders. I brought my lips to the side of her neck and started to kiss and nip along it. She giggled and tried to get away, which only prompted me to pin her against the wall and give her a smirk.

“Can’t get away from me that easily, mama. Tell you what. I need to go talk to Damien for a bit. Why don’t you go relax in my room? I’ll be in shortly. Maybe take a nice shower. I know the ride was a little dirty.”

She blushed at my teasing and scowled playfully. “Oh my gosh! Shush you!”

“Why? Afraid everyone here will know what a dirty little mama you are? They’ve heard us fuck in my room before. They already know.” I chuckled as her mouth dropped open and her face turned a brighter red.

She glanced around the room and then ducked under my arm, whispering under her breath, “Oh my god, I can never leave your room again!”

I didn’t mind the sound of that. I would have zero issues keeping Rosalie locked away in my room, ready to be used whenever I needed. As she walked away toward the hallway that led to my bedroom, I smacked her ass, and she rubbed it after I landed my mark.

“I’ll be in shortly, mama. Keep my bed warm for me.”

With that, she took off. I loved embarrassing her. She was so sexy when she was out of sorts.

I shook off my thoughts of pinning her on my bed as I fucked her from behind to go in search of Damien. I found her out back, a distance away from the clubhouse, leaning against some old boardwalk railing that gave the clubhouse direct access to one of the beaches in Morro Bay. She looked good despite the frown that’d been glued on her face lately.

I stepped up beside her and jostled her shoulder with mine. “Why the long face, Damien? Anyone I need to toss into the ocean for you?”

She let out a sigh, then turned and leaned backward against the railing. “Sure. Why don’t you walk your ass out there right now? Maybe I’ll get lucky, and a shark will eat you. But probably not. You’ll just find your way back to shore to be more of a pain in my ass.”

I rolled my eyes at her. She’s still being dramatic about our conversation, I see.

“Damien, you knew I eventually wanted to make my way into a chapter of our club in the city or start one there myself. I’ve talked to you about it in the past.”

“Talking about big dreams after sex, when you were just a newly patched member and I was the president’s sister, is completely different from dropping the bomb of I’m leaving in a year and taking Wilder with me .”

She glared at me. “Do you know what kind of position that’ll put me in? I’ll have no one I trust by my side. No one who knows how things need to be run. I’ll be doing it all myself. Especially after Mack. How the hell can you just try to leave? Is it because of your girl? Because if it’s just good pussy you need, I will have the sexiest women in the city come fuck you every night, if I’m not… I just…” Her voice trailed off, and she pulled out a cigarette and put it to her lips. Fighting her lighter, she got pissed when it wouldn’t light and tossed it with a groan.

I reached into my pocket and pulled out the lighter I carried just for occasions like this. “Here. Come on. Don’t be stubborn.”

I sparked the lighter, igniting a flame, and after another moment of her glaring back at me, she leaned forward and lit her cigarette.

She took a long drag before pulling it from her lips and exhaling the smoke. “I can’t do this without you, Kordell. I need you too.”

I glanced around before stepping into her and trailing my hand behind her back. Leaning down, I kissed her. She leaned into me, reaching her hand up. She gripped my shirt and pulled me into her. Her legs on either side of one of mine, she ground her pussy against me.

Dammit. Can’t do this now. Not with Rosalie here.

I pulled away from her, stroking the hair out of her face. I smirked.

“Prez, I can’t right now. My girl’s sitting in my room, waiting for me. We can talk more later about how we can transition the clubhouse. I won’t just leave you hanging.”

She frowned but walked away, leaning against the rail again, just watching the waves break against the sand. “You do you, Kordell. You always have.”

With that, I walked back into the clubhouse and down to my room. I opened the door and saw Rosalie sitting on the bed, wrapped in my bath towel as she scrolled on her phone. The sight of her hair, still damp and dripping down her chest, made my cock twitch.

Time to make her come. She’s been waiting so good for me.

“Put the phone down, mama. Because you’re about to be rewarded for earlier.”