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Page 1 of Skully’s Property (Savage Knights MC: NW Chapter #2)

Skully

A low whistle comes from one of the guys, followed by some “hot damns” and a “Fuck me. Bastard is so damn lucky,” which is straight out of Dagger’s mouth.

I climb out from under the truck, needing to see what’s got my brothers all up in arms. When I see the fine-as-hell beauty standing by her pricy little red sports car, my heart starts revvin’ like the Ram I’m workin’ on.

Sexy toned legs tanned to perfection. Narrow little waist small enough for a man’s hands to grip around.

Petite enough to pick up and fuck in the air.

And then there’s a perfect set of tits just the right size.

Big enough to drool over, but small enough to fit entirely in my mouth.

But her body isn’t even the best part. It’s her face.

Greenish-blue eyes that remind me of the ocean.

Plump lips just like a red ripe strawberry, and then there are those two sweet dimples tucked at the top of the smile she’s tryin’ so damn hard to hold back.

Fuckin’ hell, she’s somethin’. Her man is definitely one lucky bastard.

“Any chance I could get an oil change?” Her pearly white teeth sink into her lower lip, and she suddenly looks a little bashful. Like she just realized she showed up in dangerous territory. She is in danger. My dick is already making a mess inside my coveralls.

Her cheeks are now blushin’ something fierce as her eyes take their time to travel over me, running slowly down my frame.

Her throat struggling to swallow the lower she gets.

I swear I hear a whimper slip from her lips when she notices the heavy bulge pressed against the thin gray material I’ve got on.

My dick is trying to rip through the cotton.

I grab a shop towel and start wiping the grease off my hands, my stare aimed on the pretty girl.

She’s watching me closely, waiting for me to say something.

The guys have hushed too, no doubt clocking the staredown, wondering what move I’m going to make.

As soon as I’ve got my hands cleaned off, I start closing in on her.

Eyes narrowing with every step. My lungs starting to heave heavy with my need.

“A girl like you has no business being on this side of town.” I stop in front of her, crossing my arms. My body is locked so damn tight my muscles are nearly cramped.

The one between my legs is already aching in pain.

When a shiver rocks through her tiny frame, nearly causing her to stagger back, I have to fight my smile.

There’s no hiding what she wants. It’s burning red in her cheeks and drawing heavy in her eyes.

“Did you come all the way out here because you heard we were the most qualified to fix that fancy-ass ride you got?”

I look over to her red Porsche. The thing screams money from its shiny rims to its convertible top. So do the diamond earrings in her ears and the designer clothes she’s got on. She definitely found herself on the wrong side of the tracks. That’s for damn sure.

“Or did you come looking for some trouble?”

The word trouble slips from her lips on the faintest whisper as the air shudders out of her, and the coil of tension in me snaps. I lean down and toss her right over my shoulder. Listening to her little squeal as I land a smack down on her ass.

“Give her car a full overhaul, fellas,” I call over my shoulder as I start stalking toward the clubhouse.

It’s time to give my girl a proper lube job, make sure her pussy is running hot and smooth.

Wouldn’t want it sputtering out from a neglected engine.

Ignoring her giggling protests about me being a barbarian, I take her straight down the hall to my room. Splaying her right out on my bed.

I shift back to get a look at that pretty smile and her pink cheeks. Damn, she truly is somethin’.

“Thought you had that country club event with your folks tonight, babe?” I didn’t think I’d get to see her until tomorrow, and I’d been feeling grumpy about it.

Throwing myself into my work to keep myself distracted.

Don’t like it much when she’s forced to spend time with all those rich snoots.

I’m always worried someone’s going to say something rude to her and I won’t be there to defend her.

Not to mention the fact that that ex-boyfriend of hers was going to be there.

Definitely don’t need him sniffing around my girl no more.

He’s liable to feed her head with more bullshit about me being beneath her.

“My dad got held up at work, and there’s no way my mother was going to show up without him. So, I’m all yours tonight.”

Fuck me, that means I get to go round and round with her. I don’t have to stop until the roosters crow. Or until her little body gives out from exhaustion.

I reach for the buttons on her skirt and begin to unfasten them one by one.

My hands are still dirty, but I’ll be using my mouth first go ‘round. Besides, she loves it when I leave grease marks across her skin. She says it makes her hot when she can see my prints all over her tits and on her thighs from where I’ve held her open.

The fact that she likes it rough and dirty makes me crazy.

She’s so tiny and petite with the face of pure innocence but pet her clit real nice and she turns ravenous, like a hellcat in heat.

I yank her skirt right off and fuck me, I’m not gonna last. Her light pink panties are soaked all the way through, clinging to her pussy folds and giving a clear view of how swollen her lips are. She’s so damn hot and ready. Leaking like a water hose. Her engine already overheating.

I lean in, inhaling deep, savoring her scent. Never smelled anything like her. She’s got this sweet musk with a hint of coconut and citrus from that soap she loves to use. I had to go out and buy me some so I could have her scent on my body at all times.

“How long you been running hot like this, babe?” Her body is flushed from head to toe with need and she’s shifting in the sheets like she can’t get settled. Breathing hard like her intake valve is strugglin’.

“All day. I had a dream about you last night and woke up frazzled. I almost drove over here on my lunch break, but didn’t want to disrupt your work.”

“You ain’t ever a disruption, baby. I’ll always stop whatever I’m doin’ to take care of my girl.”

Hell, if it were up to me, I’d have her locked in my bed all day every day.

In between cars, I’d come in for a round with her.

Get myself a taste of her sweetness to tide me over.

Take her for a spin on my cock and ride out my need on her tight little cunt before I had to get back to work.

My brothers might not be too happy with me taking so many breaks, but my dick sure would be in a better mood.

As it is right now, I only get to see her every couple of days.

Between all the shit I got goin’ down with the club and her internship, our time together is limited.

But I best be gettin’ used to it. Come fall, she’ll be back at college for classes and I’ll only get to see her on weekends.

Though, I’m guessing I’ll be driving there in the middle of the night because I won’t be able to last that long without her.

Shit. Just the thought of not having her close by has my chest pounding hard.

It’s time to start making every moment count.

Make sure I imprint myself so deep on her soul that when she’s back on that campus, with all those smart college boys asking her out, there’s not a single doubt in her mind of who she belongs to.

I reach out and drag her panties right off, finally getting myself a look of her pretty bare pussy.

She keeps it waxed for bikini season, and I’ve never felt anything so soft or smooth.

Or seen anything so young and ripe. Even when I was her age, twenty-one, I don’t remember being this enamored by a vagina.

But I’m fucking sunk for this girl. Can’t get enough of her.

My head drops and I steal myself a taste, swiping my tongue right up through her folds, licking up her sticky sweetness.

She’s thick and swollen and so fucking wet.

“What was your dream about, baby?” I wait for her answer as I kiss my way over every inch of her skin.

Nibbling on her soft folds, savoring all the sexy little sounds she’s making.

I feel her shudder when I flick across her clit, and I’m groaning in kind.

“We were on the Ferris wheel,” she breathes out as her hips squirm beneath me.

I grip her thighs tighter to hold her still, leaving my greasy mark.

I’ll make sure she’s all nice and clean before she leaves tomorrow, but right now, I’m going to enjoy dirtying her up.

“And you were kneeled before me, just like you are now.”

I can picture it clearly, and now that she’s given me the image, I’m gonna make sure I fulfill this fantasy the next time the state fair is in town.

It will be right around our one-year anniversary, which means I’ll be making it a special night for her.

Take her back to where we met, win her another bear to add to her collection, and then I’ll ask the girl to be my wife.

I wrap my lips around her clit and begin to suck. The idea of her in a white dress is driving my need harder. She bucks up against my mouth, gasping my name. Her fingers clutching my hair. I only ease off so I can get her to tell me the rest of her story.

“What happened next, babe?”

“You were trying to get me to come before our cart got down to the bottom and we had to get off the ride, but I was struggling to get there, so you…” She lets out another groan as I work to get her off now.

Before she’s done with her story, I’m going to have her shattering.

“You spread my legs wide and started spanking my pussy, telling me I needed to behave and come like a good girl.”

Fuck me. I’m going to be the one coming before she’s done with her story.

“And did you? Were you a good girl for me?” I rub my lips against her, licking up every drop she’s giving me. And she’s giving me even more.

“Yes!” She throws her head back on a moan. “Yes, I was a good girl.”

I bet she was. I pull back, knowing exactly what she wants and land a smack down between her legs.

She nearly bows off the bed, another loud moan gasped from her lips, and I fucking love that all my brothers get to hear me claim her.

When I first brought her to the club, they all wanted to fight me for her, but it was made real clear that she only had eyes for me.

And that’s a damn good thing, because she’s mine.

“Bet you were, baby. You’re always a good girl for me.” I give her one more spank between the legs, then drop my lips down to ease the sting. “You’re gonna be a good girl now and come for me, babe.”

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The loud pounding on my door startles the fuck out of me. And my girl. She snaps her legs shut around my head, locking me between her thighs.

“Yo, Skully!” Ripper calls out from the other side. “Shit’s going down. Time to ride out!”

Fucking hell. You gotta be kidding me. There ain’t never been a worse time for shit to be blowing up than right now.

I let him know I’ll be there in two, and then I latch back onto my girl’s clit and drive her home.

There’s no way I’m leaving her sweet little pussy hanging until later.

Club business can wait until my girl comes on my tongue.

And it doesn’t take much. I suction down hard, and she splits apart, shattering beneath me.

Pussy quivering on my lips. Her juices running down my chin.

I take her all the way to the end, savoring every pulse before I finally let up.

I stand, wiping off my chin as I step between her legs. Her eyes open and she looks up. A dreamy look on her face like I’ve just rocked her entire world. She certainly has rocked mine. Stole my breath from the moment I laid eyes on her. And I haven’t been the same since.

“Have to head out, babe. But I promise that as soon as I get back, we’re gonna finish what we started.”

She sits up, reaching for me. “Will you be long?” The fear in her voice grips my chest. She’s so damn sweet, and by some damn miracle, she cares about me.

“Nah, babe. This won’t take but a few hours. Then I’ll be back. Will you be here waiting for me?”

“Of course.” She nods, leaning into my touch.

Her soft cheek rubs against my palm and now her pretty face is marked with my dirt.

When I see the tears in her eyes, I decide that I’m not waiting a year to ask her to be mine.

When I get back tonight, I’m going to say the words I’ve been desperate to tell her since the moment I saw her at the fair.

I knew right then and there she was the one.

Got struck by a case of love at first sight, and when she opened her mouth and hit me with her stubborn little attitude, I knew she was old lady material.

“Miss you already, baby.” I lean down and brush my lips across hers. “Gotta run. But I’ll be back in a few. And then I’m gonna kiss you until the sun comes up.”

The words I love you are on the tip of my tongue, itching to be set free, but I’m going to wait until I don’t have to rush out the door.

After I say them, I’m going to make sweet love to her body for hours.

Show her how deep my love runs for her. Plus, I’m hoping she’ll be saying them back.

And once she does, there’s no way I’ll be able to walk out that door.

“Be safe, Skully. I need you to come back to me.”

“I will, baby. Always. Don’t you worry. We’ve dealt with this shit a million times.

” This time, we have the cops on our side, so we don’t have to stay for cleanup afterwards.

The police will be doing that. All we got to do is go in and kill Otiffe and his fucking drug-pushing soldiers, and then the blues will deal with the rest.

I lean down, giving her one last soft kiss, and then I’m heading out.

As I reach the door, I turn, taking one last look of my beautiful girl before I shut it behind me.

Not knowing in that moment that everything I’d told her would turn out to be a lie.

I wouldn’t be back in a few hours. And I wouldn’t be kissing her until the sun comes up.

In fact, I’d never get to kiss her again.