Page 17 of Gator (Bourbon Kings MC #1)

“Boss, this isn’t going to work,” Worm spoke up as I reclined in my worn La-Z-Boy with my feet up on the table.

“You can’t keep this shit from her. She will find out eventually and when she does, she’s gonna skin your ass alive.

Your woman doesn’t strike me as a gal who enjoys being kept in the dark. ”

“Worm is right, boss,” Thore added. “Your woman is smart. Got that you are trying to build somethin’ here, but hiding the truth of what we do ain’t the way to go.”

“Devlyn’s got enough on her plate cookin’ my babes,” I stated.

“And she’s gonna cook ye balls if she learns what really happened last night,” Braveheart advised sharply.

“The boys are right, Gator.” Juju sighed, trying the pragmatic approach. “Devlyn’s been around the club life before. She knows the drill. I say we bring her in and brace for impact.”

I knew they were right. My woman grew up in Rosewood, Virginia. Been around the Sons of Hell her whole life. Hell, her sister was married to a brother in the club. She knew what MCs were capable of, and that most didn’t exactly walk the straight and narrow.

Hell, I didn’t even straddle the line.

I was firmly on the other side.

You know, the opposite side to the Po-Po.

“Fine,” I grumbled, running a hand down my face. “We’ll tell her.”

A round of approving nods followed, though Braveheart managed a smirk as he nudged Worm with his elbow. “Told ya the boss would cave.”

“I’m not caving,” I snapped. “I’m being practical. And if one of you screws this up, it’s not my balls she’ll be cookin’, got it?”

Juju chuckled, but the rest of the crew wisely avoided eye contact.

“Alright,” I continued, pushing myself out of the chair. “Let’s call her in. But if she throws something at me, you’re all covering my hospital bill.”

Thore gave a low whistle. “Oh, she’ll throw something alright. Question is, will it be words or a cast-iron skillet?”

“Don’ ya worry, boys.” Donut grinned, rubbing his hands together. “I know the perfect way to tell her the truth and save our balls. I just need twenty-four hours to set everything up. In the meantime, boss, you gotta keep your woman happy and away from the bar.”

Standing to my full height, I smirked. “Easy peasy!”

Gasping for air, I plopped back against the pillows as my woman rolled to my side, wrapping her arm around my waist. Now, if I could just get my heart to stop trying to escape my chest, maybe I could get some rest.

When I had the thought of keeping Devlyn busy, I didn’t imagine she would run with it and use my body like a prized bull.

Not that I was complaining, but fuck me, I needed sleep.

“Wade?” she said, her hand trailing down my chest.

I gulped. “Yeah, Chèr ?”

“I’m hungry again.”

I felt her grab my cock and the stupid fucker hardened instantly as blood pumped into my shaft while she stroked it. Her tiny hand carefully encircled my erection, squeezing the firm, backstabbing shaft.

I had no control.

I was her personal sex toy, and I couldn’t do anything but obey.

I grunted as she slid her hand up and down, casually stroking my cock.

“Harder,” I absently moaned, then internally cursed myself to hell for encouraging her as I felt the pressure of her grip tighten around my cock. Her other hand slipped between my legs and fondled my balls.

My breath hitched. Electricity ran through me each time she pumped my dick. I never took my eyes off her. She was a witch, and she firmly had me under her spell. I moaned as a single drop of pre-cum slowly leaked from the tip of my shaft, and she looked up at me and grinned.

With a gleam in her eyes, she said, “I’m gonna suck you dry, Wade.”

I whimpered.

Yes, I fucking whimpered and I ain’t ashamed to say it.

Devlyn Never was insatiable. I didn’t know if it was her or the raging hormones coursing through her body, but I fucking knew the only way I was going to survive this pregnancy was to give in and just let her take what she needed.

My poor dick be damned.

He was just gonna have to take one for the team!

All thoughts fled when I watched her lick a drop of cum from the tip and swirl it around the head of my cock with her tongue.

She looked up at me and smiled. The tip of my cock rested on her luscious lips. If I had half a fucking brain, I would take a commemorative photo of this moment. As it was, the sight was burned into my mind forever, and that would have to do.

Somehow, I was close to coming again, but by the grace of God, I held off.

Reaching under her arms, I pulled her up onto my chest and captured her mouth.

Driven by a primitive passion, I cupped my hands around her face, my tongue penetrating her mouth vigorously.

Following the intense feeling deep in my gut, I moved my hands down her body, across the slope of her breasts.

My fingers brushed against the full mounds.

Trailing my fingers gently down around her ribs to the smooth curve of her back, I never stopped kissing her.

My rough hands gripped her ass, pulling her even tighter against my throbbing dick.

Massaging her firm ass, I deepened my kiss as she straddled my hips, grinding herself on my stiff cock. I could feel her moist heat as her hips began a slow, rhythmic movement.

Kissing her chin, her eyes, her cheeks, I moved slowly toward her ears. I heard her soft moan as I reached her throat. Nipping and licking, my teeth and tongue tasted her as I gently sucked on her neck. Her soft moans of pleasure excited me, spurring me forward, heightening my desire.

Wanting her, needing to taste her, I gave in to my desires and rolled her onto her back, making quick haste to the promised land between her legs. Hooking her leg over my shoulder, I lowered my head and breathed her in as I rubbed my face against her wet pussy.

My mouth watered. With a deliberate lick, I separated her puffy pussy lips and tasted the sweet honey that was mon chèr .

Licking and lapping at her cunt, my tongue invaded her moist center as it swirled about.

I kept my face pressed against her pussy and replaced my tongue with my finger, slowly slipping it deep into her core.

My tongue slipped and darted in and out of her wetness, running up and down her inner lips, even as my finger twisted and glided in and out.

Eager to play with her nub, I licked her hood, finding her swollen clit.

She cried out when I flicked it.

Looking up, I only saw hunger on her face as she looked down at me with desire. Returning to her, I gave her pussy a long, full lick as I took her clit between my lips and sucked. Her cries were coming in earnest as I continued to learn what pleased her and what drove her crazy.

Inserting a second finger, I pumped my digits as my tongue lavished affection on her clit. Her pussy felt hotter as the pressure gripped my fingers. I was amazed and in awe as her body responded to me. Continuing my devotion, I felt her orgasm as it built like a wave about to crest over the shore.

She suddenly tensed while I pumped my fingers into her.

I looked up as her pleasure peaked, her pussy clenching around my fingers.

She screamed out as she rode the wave. Quickly returning to her pussy, I licked and drank her essence from her as another small orgasm washed over her.

I did this. I brought her to this pleasure, and I wanted more.

I wanted to feel her tight cunt gripping me as it did my fingers.

I needed to bury my cock deep in her and feel her heat wrap me in its warmth.

“Fuck me, Wade,” she said breathlessly.

Kneeling on the bed, I pulled her hard against me, grabbing her ass and hauling her up as she wrapped her legs around me.

My cock was so fucking hard, I didn’t know how long I would last, but by God, I was going to give her the fucking of a lifetime or die trying.

I didn’t stop her when she reached between us, grabbed my cock, and placed it at her entrance before she slowly sank onto my dick.

It took everything in me not to shoot my load at that very moment.

“Oh fuck, yes,” she moaned, wrapping her arms around my neck as she slowly rocked her hips, taking me deeper.

Grunting and groaning, I held her, letting her take the lead as she moved over me. If I were to die today, I would die a happy man. She was unlike anything I ever thought possible. So many emotions and feelings trickled over me.

Sensations so seductive, I couldn’t fucking breathe.

The intense heat of her pussy completely overpowered everything around me.

I felt little tiny tremors of pleasure quaking within her as she squeezed and manipulated her pussy around me.

Tightening my hold on her ass, I lifted her and thrust in and out of her harder, moving faster. I couldn’t think anymore.

A hunger for what I knew was coming drove me to madness.

I heard her moans and cries, but that no longer mattered.

I was lost in the ecstasy of the moment.

I felt my cock getting harder as I pounded into her hot cunt.

I wanted this moment to last forever. When I felt the familiar pull of my balls, I let go of everything.

It was my turn as I rode the wave of desire, thrusting hard and deep into her.

My orgasm hit me like a flash of fire, burning quickly through me.

I growled out my release, shooting jet after jet of my cum deep into her.

Just when I thought it couldn’t get any better, I felt her pussy tighten again as the last stream of cum left my dick.

Her hot channel clenched me, milking more from my drained balls.

Panting hard, I dropped my head to her shoulder, gasping for air.

“I think I’m tired now,” she said, gasping herself.

Thank fuck!

Grinning, I lifted my head and gently kissed her upturned lips. She was sexy as hell and funny. How I had gotten so lucky to fall for this amazing woman, I would never know. Slowly easing myself out of her, I lowered her back to the bed and curled myself around her.

“Sleep, Chèr . Tomorrow is going to be an interesting day.”