Page 134 of Remorseless

“They gotta figure it out, baby. They still so fuckin’ young and emotions so fuckin’ volatile at that age. It might fuckin’ turn into real fuckin’ love or they both might end up with different motherfuckers. Our boy ain’t a fuckin’ monk. My guess is he gonna wanna fuck sooner rather than fuckin’ later. Even if him and Harley do end up tofuckingether, he need to get fuckin’ other bitches the fuck outta his system so he could fuckin’ know what a treasure his woman is.”

“You want CJ to sleep around?” she asked on an outraged gasp.

“How the fuck you willin’ to allow Rebel on birth control, but CJ gotta find a glory hole to shove his cock in instead of a girl?”

“Glory holes are disgusting. I’ve already told you why Rebel’s on birth control. She wants what she wants. No matter the cost.”

“You need to talk to her, baby. Rebel shouldn’t sleep with no motherfucker ‘til she married. My feelins ain’t—”

“You expect Rebel to be a virgin while the boys are man whores?” she snarled, shoving the covers aside and jumping out of bed.

“You ain’t makin’ sense,” he snapped, pretending she hadn’t tossed her hair over her shoulders and revealed her round tits to him. “You want our girl to pitch her pussy everyfuckinwhere?”

“It’s hers to do with what she wants!” Megan returned, the words horrifying him as much as the idea of his girl onbirth control.

Megan walked from her side of the bed to his, stopping at the foot, and allowing him to see her entire naked body. Her blonde pussy bush watered his mouth.

“You would censure her because she was doing the same thing you encourage our sons to do?”

He dragged his gaze from her pussy to stare at her face. “Ain’t ever gonna criticize Rebel for that fuckin’ shit. I would just cut the cock off every motherfucker who touched her. That shit should be fuckin’ obvious.”

“You’re such a psycho.”

He grinned at her, his anger deflating at hearing the words indicating a draw in the argument. “Yeah, baby, but I’myourfuckin’ psycho. Just like you my lil’ pain in the motherfuckin’ ass.”

She laughed. When he crooked his finger at her, she sashayed next to the bed, climbed in, then sat on top of him, her damp cunt resting just above his aching dick.

He settled his hands on her hips. “You been my woman long efuckinnuff to fuckin’ know the world we fuckin’ live in got different fuckin’ rules for motherfuckers and bitches.”

“I know.” She nodded then slid her wet pussy up his stomach and marked him with her scent. She sat on his chest and grinded against him, her heat, her aroma, driving him wild. “Now that Rebel is older, I think about how the different rules insuch a male-dominated atmosphere might affect her. She wants to be a part of the club. I feel as if I’m losing all my children.”

She wouldn’t lose Rebel. Christopher would convince his daughter that her ma needed her to remain a civilian. He’d help Rebel to find something where she’d be included in the club, but without placing herself in danger. Especially as a ‘special enforcer’.

At the moment, however, he didn’t want to discuss their kids—or anyone else’s. “Put your pussy on my mouth, baby.”

Groaning, she lifted herself and scooted up, lowering her hot cunt onto his lips and wiggling. Muff hairs tickled his nose and he breathed in, reveling in her nearness. She brushed her pussy against him and he opened his mouth, parting her folds with his tongue and sucking her clit between his teeth.

“Oh my god!” she gasped, her body jerking.

To soothe her, he lapped her juices, licking her swollen pussy, alternating between the pad of his tongue and the tip.

The closer she edged toward her orgasm, the faster she fucked his mouth. A moment before she would’ve descended into ecstasy, Christopher grabbed her hips and lifted her. He sat up and guided her onto her back, burying his cock into her heat and closing his eyes at how fucking good she felt.

She wrapped her legs around him, settling her feet on his back, and staring into his eyes.

“Fuck, Megan,” he groaned, pumping into her. “Your pussy so fuckin’ hot and juicy.”

“For your cock,” she breathed, her eyes glazing over.

“You like my big dick pounding your pussy,” he told her, placing his hand between their bodies and finding her clit, thumbingit.

“YES!” she screamed, her eyes rolling back in her head as she sunk her nails into his shoulders.

The momentary pain curled his toes and made the base of his spine tingle. His balls throbbed. Closing his eyes, he pressed his lips against her ear. “I’m gonna drop my load in your cunt,” he growled.

Shaking her head frantically, she tilted her hips. “I want every drop you have.”

He released a strangled moan and his cum shot into her, shaking his entire body.