Kane/Rome
We have made the deal with Douglas and he is giving us information all the way up to Durfee. Devil got Douglas to agree with the surveillance cameras for the streets of our town. He gets the tax write-off. Now time for recon.
We have our plan and now we just need to execute it and make it’s a surprise even to Douglas. We’ve been at this table for hours and have everything nailed down. It’ll be a sweep of all the players in one day, except Durfee. Devil talked to Sarge about that part of the plan, and just like we thought, he is taking care of that problem for Diamondback but he is doing it on his terms. He has a three-day window but we have no doubt he can handle it. Sarge was a sniper in the Marines and he has a taste for blood. He isn’t a psychopath but he goes about his job in a very professional way and he doesn’t care if the hit is male or female. If he deems them worthy of being put to ground, he has no qualms with it. Durfee is worthy of going to ground for his sins.
Devil blindsided me when he brought to the table the subject of Tara’s pending dad. At first, I did not see where this had anything to do with the Feral Steel’s but once he laid it out, I understood. Bourbon and Rye have a chapter of the BlackPath MC about a hundred miles from us. Kat, Devil’s mom, has a relationship of sorts with Bourbon which has bonded our two clubs, along with them being Callie’s uncles.
I can see where this would cement that relationship further if Bourbon is Tara’s dad and they have a relationship, or it could go the wrong way if they decide not to. It helps if everyone is aware. Devil also made sure Bourbon was made aware of the situation with Lena and Sheila. I don’t know if it was club courtesy or family courtesy. Either way, Bourbon already has a test set up for Tara tomorrow. I have also agreed to reach out to Sheila so she is offered a test. Hacksaw and I are going to find her as soon as Oz has a location for us. Oz has already contacted Joey but he is being deployed soon, so he will need to wait for his test.
We have included Chief from the BlackPath MC in Texas. Who is also Callie’s dad. Chief’s club has been battling Hempcan in Texas and we have backed their club and they have backed ours. We have worked side by side with them in many endeavors. When Chief was made President of the BlackPath MC he went to work to clean it up. They have been on the right side of legal since Callie was a child. We all respect Chief and his club.
Devil has Rix and Cricket in front of the brothers and is giving both their cuts. They both have smiles wide on their faces, and I must say, when I received my cut it was one of the happiest days of my life. It’s a great honor. One of the best. I get up to make my way up to congratulate the two. I walk up to Rix. He and I have bonded over the last year and I know he is going to be a dedicated brother. I slap him on the back and do that half hug thing. “Congratulations, Rix. I will be honored to have you riding beside me.” I tell him with full honesty.
“Same, brother.” Rix responds. If there is anyone quieter in this club than me, it is Rix. I move to Cricket. I have had my reservations about Cricket’s dedication but he has put them to rest.
“Congratulations, Cricket.” I tell him.
“Damn proud to have this leather on my back.” Cricket tells me. I know he is. We all are. Devil pounds his gavel.
“We will schedule your ink for this weekend. Bowie, be sure to coordinate safety detail for Callie and the kids, Gertie, and Tara until this is over. Watch your backs and take all precautions. The gates to the club property are to stay closed. At all times. Guard duty will be rotated. If you have any prospects you want to sponsor, have them in my office this afternoon, if not, we will be interviewing some hang arounds.”
I look at the clock and see it is after midnight. I want to get back to Tara to check on her and make sure she has remembered to take her medicine and she’s eaten. She should be resting. “Let’s all have a beer and then I am going home to my woman.”
We would normally have a big party but this time we are postponing it until we have this situation settled. Cricket and Rix understand. I get my phone and I am out the door and down the hall to my room. I unlock the door and step inside and what I see makes me happy. Tara is curled up in the middle of my queen size bed. She has one pillow under her head and the other curled up in her arms. I have never been so jealous of a pillow. It is a sight I could get used to.
I try to move around the room quietly. I get some boxers and turn the bedroom light out and go to the bathroom to take a shower. It is a long, cool shower and then I towel off and brush my teeth and throw my towel in the basket. I walk out of the bathroom, leaving the light on, pulling the door shut. I don’t want Tara waking up and not remembering where she is. The light will help her see. I climb into the bed gently and pull the pillow out of Tara’s arms. I position the pillow so I can get comfortable and then pull Tara to me. She doesn’t put up a fight and she nestles into my chest.
This is what I am talking about. I am trying to turn my mind off from everything we went over in church and the things to come in the next week or so. Then my mind goes to Tara, and telling her that she can have her DNA test done tomorrow. Bourbon is putting a rush on it, the biggest rush money can buy. I am unwinding and just about to drift off when Tara turns her back to me, grinding her ass down on my cock. The motion has my cock’s full attention and he is wanting more. I try to calm myself but it is hard to do with Tara’s perfect ass so close to my hard cock. I grind my cock into Tara’s ass. She moans.
“Babe, your ass feels so good on my cock but if you don’t stop grinding on me I am going to fuck you.” I whisper into Tara’s ear.
“Who says I want you to quit? I’m ready, Rome. Make me yours.” Tara says back to me. I roll her over to me and take her lips in a crushing kiss. I feel her breath on my neck as she moves her lips and runs kisses slowly down it. Our chests are heaving with ragged breaths.
“Do you know how much I want to sink my cock inside you?” I ask her.
“Please do. I need you.” Tara tells me. I slide my hands to her breasts. I pull her t-shirt up over her head and move down to capture her nipple with my mouth. I tease it to a hard peak. Sliding my tongue over it and then sucking it into my mouth. Nipping at the pebbled tip.
I hear Tara moan and it goes straight to my dick. I push Tara’s boxer’s down and slide my hand to her clit. I slide my finger over it. I slide my tongue off her nipple and move to the next puckered crest. Teasing it to a tight tip. Tara is squirming with anticipation and my cock has never been so hard. I feel the precum on my head. I let my finger slide inside her pussy and Tara moans again. She is so wet and tight. I can’t take it anymore I need to taste her. I slide down her body. “What are you doing?”
“I need to taste you, babe. Trust me.” I don’t give her a chance to argue with me. I spread her legs wider, Tara does what I said. I take my finger and run down the seam of her folds and then spread them wide. I run my tongue over her taut clit. From one end to the other. Slowly and then with quick flicks.
Tara’s back is coming off the bed. I tug her clit into my mouth and softly suck while flicking my tongue. The moans coming from Tara are driving me crazy. I am sliding my dick across the bed trying to get friction. I start flicking quickly and I insert a finger inside her. Tara’s so wet and gripping my finger. I insert a second finger. Sliding in and out in slow motion. I feel her walls starting to spasm. I slow down.
Tara is trying to speed up but I keep it slow. The first time I make my woman cum it is going to be on my cock. I work Tara up again and she is desperate for release. I wipe my face on the sheet and kiss my way back up Tara’s body. In one thrust I plunge into her body. I pull her leg up around my hip and I hear Tara groan at the deeper penetration. I give her a minute to adjust and then I start to move.
There is nothing slow or tender about the way I take Tara. My patience has worn out. It has been too long since I have had a woman and I am a man that is being driven by the hunt for my pleasure. I fuck Tara with a force that moves her body up the bed. My pelvis slamming down on her hot mound. In and out, faster and faster.
I feel her body starting to quake with the beginning of her orgasm. I thrust faster, and right before I erupt, I pull out and cum on her mound. I have sweat rolling down my face. Tara is trying to catch her breath. Her eyes are on my cock as I spew my cum all over her. I pump my orgasm out and I can’t move. I open my eyes and Tara is smiling at me.
“What?” I ask her.
“That was hotter than hell watching you cum on me.” Tara is still breathing hard.
“I’m sorry. I forgot the condom. I promise, I am clean. I have not fucked a woman in over a year and I get tested annually at the VA with my other tests.” I don’t know how I forgot. I have never fucked a woman without a glove on. First rule is always wrap it up.
“No, it is fine. I forgot about a condom. I am not on birth control. I have only had sex once and that was in high school. I went and got tested afterwards. We used a condom but I wanted to be sure.” Tara tells me.
I get up and go to the bathroom and get a wet rag and clean myself up. I wash it out and Tara has come in behind me. I wet another rag and hand it to her. I walk out of the bathroom and walk to my dresser and open the drawer and take the box of condoms out and put them on my nightstand. Tara walks out of the bathroom and I go to her and pull her to the bed and onto my lap. I kiss her slowly, enjoying the closeness of our bodies.
“Babe, we’re not finished yet. We have all night. I just need a minute. The medicine the doctor prescribes for my depression messes with me sometimes so it takes a few minutes.” Tara starts to ask me a question but I stop her by kissing her. We are breathless again when we break apart. “We’ll talk about it tomorrow. Tonight, is for this.” That is the last words we use.