Page 27 of Panther’s Magpie (Mountain River MC #1)

CHAPTER

TWENTY-FIVE

MAGGIE

I don’t know what came over me with Ava at the gate, but Calloway certainly is enjoying it.

After pinning me to the fence and kissing me senseless, he is now carrying me as he runs toward his place.

I giggle at how ridiculous it all is. He wants me so bad, but he doesn’t want to fuck me in front of his brothers. We could have gone to my room at the clubhouse, but he doesn’t seem to want that. No, he wants me in his space.

As soon as we are through the door, he places me on my feet, pushing me against the closed front door.

“Fuck, you are so sexy. How did I get so lucky?”

His lips fall on mine before I can respond. I don’t mind, though. I prefer when he has his lips on mine. I can still see the hickey he left on my neck. Every time it seems to be getting lighter, he gets to work keeping it there.

It seems so juvenile, but I also weirdly find it to be the biggest turn-on.

Slowly, I pull off his cut from his shoulders. Pulling away from him, I hang it on the hook he also leaves it on inside the door. Then I turn back to him, pulling at his shirt.

“Oh, you want me naked, huh?” he asks.

I nod.

He pulls his shirt over his head, dropping it to the floor. Then he kicks off his boots before unbuttoning his pants and letting them fall to the floor.

I don’t even know why the man owns boxers. I have literally never seen him wear them. Or maybe that’s a current development because of me.

Either way, I salivate at the sight of his cock jutting out from him.

He’s hard, and there’s a little bead of precum on the tip.

What’s most shocking, though, is the Prince Albert piercing through the head.

It’s then I realize that this is the first time I’ve ever seen his cock.

I’ve felt it but never had the chance to explore it.

Fuck, that’s hot.

“I knew you’d like that, Magpie. Always attracted to the shiny things.”

He’s not wrong. Even now it’s beckoning me. Ever since he shoved the mixture of our arousal in my mouth out in the woods, I have been dying for another taste of him. This new development only has me wanting that even more.

Falling to my knees, I look up at him.

“God, this is a dream come true. You have these big brown eyes that look so innocent,” he tells me, cupping my face as he caresses it.

That only encourages me. Leaning forward, I suck the head into my mouth, letting my tongue play with the tip. I can hear the jewelry clink on my teeth. I love the sound.

I’ve only given a couple of blow jobs in my life, but I’ve read plenty of articles and books about them.

I want this to be good for him.

Slowly, I take more and more of his length into my mouth. I gag a little as I make it further back, but I don’t stop. I breathe through it and focus on how much my pussy aches. Reaching between his legs, I gently caress his balls.

He moans out, his hand tangling in my hair. “So good. Your mouth should be illegal.”

His praise only has me feeling hotter. Part of me wants to reach down and play with myself, but this is about him. I can wait for my pleasure.

Working up a good pace, I use my free hand to stroke the parts of him that I cannot fit inside while the other continuously plays with his balls.

I can feel them tightening up, so I let one of my fingers sneak inside of my mouth on my next descent before sneaking it around between his legs.

I don’t push it inside far, but enough to have him jerking forward.

It sets him off. I swallow each and every bit of his cum as it hits me in the back of my throat.

When he finally pulls away, he helps me to my feet, kissing my lips.

“What the fuck was that?” he mutters.

“Did it feel good?” I coyly ask.

He narrows his eyes. “You know it did. I’m a little shocked, though. I didn’t see that being something you would do.”

I shrug. “I still have some surprises left in me.”

“I plan to find out each and every one too,” he tells me as he grabs my hand, pulling me up the stairs behind him.

Once in his room, he turns to me. “Strip.”

I do as he asks, losing my clothes. When he leads me to the bed, I follow his lead.

“I’m going to eat this pussy, then I’m going to fuck it.”

He isn’t asking. He is telling. I love this side of him. Sure, the sweet side is good too, but this dominant side always has my pussy aching for him.

I don’t respond to him. He isn’t waiting for one. Instead, I spread my legs for him.

He doesn’t waste any time. He kneels between them, eating my pussy like he is a starving man. My fingers curl into the comforter as he brings me closer and closer to pleasure. By the time I finally come, my fingers ache from holding on so hard.

He doesn’t stop there, though. He never stops at one.

Before him, I am not sure I ever truly had a real orgasm before. With him, I have multiple every time we come together like this. I have no idea how to deal with the feelings it brings forth inside of me. All I can do is be along for the ride.

When he finally climbs up from his knees, his mouth glistening with my wetness, he smirks at me.

“Turn over,” he tells me.

I do as he says, lying on my stomach. He pulls my hips up, positioning himself behind me. When he slides in, I feel like he hits somewhere deeper than ever before. It has me moaning out.

“You fit me so perfectly. Did you know that? That you have the perfect pussy for me. It belongs to me now. You belong to me. Isn’t that right, Magpie?”

He thrusts in hard, making me grunt.

“Answer me,” he demands.

“I’m yours, Calloway,” I tell him.

“That’s right. You’re my good girl. No one else’s.”

My pussy spasms at the term. Fuck, if I’m not craving praise. Calloway doesn’t seem to mind giving it to me, though. It’s a balm to my soul.

“Calloway, please,” I beg him.

He’s going too slow. I need more of him. I need all of him.

“Shh. I’ll make you feel good. You deserve it for being so good for me. For having this perfect pussy and body for me. For being my girl.”

My heart warms at his words.

I’m his girl.

He fucks me harder and faster, amping up the pleasure. I savor every feeling he gives me, loving how good it feels.

If this is what it means to be his, then I never want to be anything else. He can own every single part of me. My heart, mind, body, and soul. It’s his.

As long as he loves me.

Love.

What a concept. Neither of us has spoken the words, but I know we both feel them. I can see them being reflected in his eyes every time he looks at me. I feel them every time he touches me. With every little thing he does for me, he shows his feelings.

I don’t need the words when I’m living them.

He tilts my hips up, hitting a different angle that has all thoughts fleeing my mind. I can feel the buildup of pressure as he continues to work my body.

My body gives into the intense pleasure he is drawing from it, his name a hushed moan on my lips as I bury my face into the bed.

I feel his warmth fill me not long after as my body is coming down from the aftershocks. He gathers me into his arms as he holds me close to him.

I feel what his body is communicating with mine.

He will never leave me, nor will I ever leave him.

We are in this together.

That’s the feeling that lulls me into a deep sleep.

PANTHER

I have no idea what time it is when my phone rings.

It’s not my normal phone, though. It’s my burner.

Seeing Unknown flash on the screen, I sit up in bed and answer.

“What?” I bark into the phone.

“She’s in trouble. We need to get her out tonight. It’s our only shot,” a male voice whispers into the phone.

“Who the fuck is this?” I demand.

“Asher. I got your message, but I’m being watched. Aspen is in danger. They are making their move on her tonight. The things they plan…you need to get to her first. I’ll send you coordinates to meet me. We will go in and get her together.”

“Why should I trust you?” I ask him.

“You shouldn’t. You don’t know me, and you aren’t a stupid man, but you also have no idea where she’s at. I know you have had your men out there looking in the mountains for them. I have to admit you’ve gotten close, but without an escort, you will never find her.”

“So you expect me to show up to some random place and not suspect it being an ambush?”

“Isn’t that a risk you are willing to take for your sister, or was she wrong about how much her big brother cares about her?”

When I don’t answer right away, he continues.

“Yeah, I know all about your relationship with her. She has held on to the fact that you will come save her. I’ve done what I can to protect her, but Adlet is a fucking maniac.

He thinks the only way to truly fuck you over is to string her up in the middle of your territory with a message carved into her skin.

I don’t have to tell you that when they do it, she won’t be living. ”

I rub my hand down my face.

“Send the coordinates. I’ll bring my brothers, and we will be there.”

“Good. Oh, and Panther, bring all the artillery you have. We are going to need it.”

Hanging up the phone, I look down at Maggie sleeping peacefully. I wrung every last bit of pleasure I could from her before she passed out. I don’t want to wake her, but I don’t want her out here all by herself while I take my men to war.

“Magpie.” I shake her slightly.

Her beautiful brown eyes blink open.

“I have to go. I want you to wait at the clubhouse for me. We have a lead on Aspen, and I’m taking everyone with me. Everyone but the one guy I’ll leave at the gate for you and Meek, who will be running ops from here. Will you be okay?” I ask her.

She nods, sitting up. “Let me get dressed.”

As she goes to do that, I dial Eagle.

“What’s going on?” he asks warily.

“Got a call from the insider. Said he’s sending me coordinates to get Aspen,” I tell him.

“That’s suspicious as fuck. Why now?” he asks.

“He said they are making a move, and he doesn’t want her to die. I don’t know if we can trust him, but if he’s telling the truth and we don’t go, I will never forgive myself.”

“I hear you. What’s the plan?” he asks.

“We get a main group together to ride down to meet him. If it goes well, we call everyone else to meet us too. I want a second group separate, though. They need to create an outer band to catch anyone who might slip through,” I tell him.

“Done. I’ll have Meek get us outfitted with those wireless cameras he made so that way he can monitor the situation.”

“Smart,” I tell him. “I’m leaving Maggie here. I want the prospect on the gate. Let him know this is his final test. Should he fail, he will never be in the club. I don’t know if I’ll let him live should anything happen to Maggie.”

“We can leave someone behind to watch her.”

I want to. I can’t, though.

“We need all the help we can get there. Meek will be here. He can get her to the safe house if this is a decoy to get us to leave her alone. I have faith in him.”

“All right. We ride out then. I’ll get the men mobilized,” he tells me.

I hang up the phone letting my head hang.

Maggie comes back, hugging my head to her stomach.

“It’s going to be okay,” she tells me.

I hope so. I squeeze her once before I work on getting myself ready. After outfitting myself, I grab a spare bulletproof vest. I put it on her before pulling one of my hoodies over her head.

“This is heavy,” she complains.

“I know, but in case something happens, I want you protected. Wear it. Whatever you do, don’t take it off, not until I get back,” I tell her.

She nods.

By the time we walk over, the place is bustling with activity. Everyone is strapping up and getting ready to ride out.

I nod at a few men as I lead Maggie inside. I show her to Meek’s workroom.

“Meek will be in here. If you need anything, come to him, but he is doing something important, so try not to bother him,” I tell her.

She nods. “I know. I won’t bother you unless it’s life or death.”

She makes the promise to Meek, who turns and nods at her.

“You’ll be safe here,” he tells her.

“I know. I’ll be in the main room waiting for news. You’ll come tell me if you have any?” she asks him.

“Of course,” he promises her.

Turning toward the main room, she stops when she sees all the men waiting for their orders.

“We ride out tonight. We have a good idea of where Aspen is. An insider is helping us. We don’t trust him, but I don’t want him killed. We get Aspen and get her out, then we bring her and the insider back here. I want to question him further. Understood?”

Everyone agrees.

Turning to Maggie, I lean in and kiss her.

“Please be safe. Bring all of our friends back safe, and most importantly, bring Aspen back,” she tells me.

“I will do everything I can.”

She nods. I kiss her again before pulling back.

“Magpie, I love you.”

She shakes her head. “Don’t say those words now. Not when you are going off with weapons and shit. It makes it sound like you won’t come back. Tell me those words when you get back.”

I kiss her hard. “I’m coming back. I love you, Maggie, and I won’t leave you.”

Her forehead falls to mine. “I love you too. I won’t survive if you don’t come back, so come back.”

I nod once, kissing her once more.

We don’t say goodbye because this isn’t a goodbye.

I will be back.