Chapter 4
Declan
Her body is hot as fuck. Her tits are big and round, sticking out of the top of her jacket. Her lips look utterly fuckable. My dick jerks as I take her in.
“Excuse me?” she asks with a slight attitude.
“I said, you ain’t leavin’ yet. I need a favor.” I smile at her. She looks around before Mouse steps out of the gate.
“You wanted me, Dec?” he asks looking up at me.
“Yeah. Your friend there couldn’t handle his duty. Does this girl here distract you, Mouse?” I demand, nodding at the girl.
Mouse looks at her and then back up and down the road before he says, “Not in the slightest. Am I on lookout?”
I give him a nod, but the girl just stands there with her mouth hanging open. I look down at the her before I ask, “Where did you come from?” She pulls her attention from Mouse and drags her eyes back to mine.
“I live down the road. We ran out of beer.” As quickly as she looked surprised, she has her game face back on. I like that.
“The store not an option?” I ask. She looks stunned for a second.
“It was a dare,” she finally mumbles. “I’m leaving,” she adds, her cheeks turning pink with embarrassment. She turns on her heel and starts to walk away.
“Yo, Mouse. If anyone looks for me, tell them I walked this pretty little thing home,” I say. The girl jumps before looking at me again. Yeah, I’m walking her ass home.
“I got here on my own; I think I’ll be fine,” she says with her sassy little attitude. I think I might like it. I throw my arm around her shoulders and walk. I don’t give her a chance to respond or react. She damn well better follow if she knows what’s good for her. She doesn’t look up at me as we walk down the road. It’s a strange feeling to be walking out here without any of the guys. I don’t typically come out this way, no reason to do so. The main road is out the other way.
“Which house?” I ask when she starts to slow down.
She inclines her head toward the house in front of us. “This one.” I look up to find a group of women staring out the window with their mouths open. Only one makes a move to come outside.
“Brooke, I said to get a beer, not the biker.” She grins at her friend. I have to chuckle at that one.
“I did,” she says with pride as she holds up the bottle. I snatch it out of her hand and take a long pull.
“So, you ladies havin’ a good night?” I ask. The blonde just stares at me like I’m a fucking mirage.
“It’s great. Thanks for walking me back,” the dark-haired girl I now know as Brooke says.
“Let me explain a few things to you girls,” I say with a steely calm as I take down what’s left of the beer. I throw the bottle at the side of the house, watching it shatter. The girls all jump, clearly frightened by me. Why not take it a little further? Let them know exactly who they are dealing with. I pull the gun from the back of my jeans, stepping up to Brooke’s side. I slowly bring the gun up and hold it up to her throat.
“My boys over at the clubhouse would rip you girls to shreds. In fact, I think they would enjoy it.” I slide the gun down between her tits, but I don’t stop there. No, I keep going. I want to see what kind of reaction I get out of them.
“If I catch any of you comin’ to my motherfuckin’ gate just one more time, I will unleash the boys on you.” Sliding the gun down between her legs, I toy with her pussy with it. The other girl gasps but this one? Brooke? I think she just fucking moaned. What the hell is with this girl? She isn’t going to fight me? My dick jerks as Blondie speaks. “We won’t bother you again, sir. I’m so sorry,” she apologizes quickly in a timid voice.
“I don’t know that I agree with that,” Brooke chimes in with a determined tone to her voice. The harder I grind the gun between her legs, the more I think I’m turning her on. Fuck me!
“Blondie, go inside,” I growl. She jolts but does as she’s told. In fact, she does it quickly, leaving her friend to fend for herself. I spin Brooke in my arms, looking into her eyes.
“What the fuck is wrong with you? You got some kind of fetish that you want fulfilled?” I ask, showing her the gun.
“No, not really. I just like the feel of hard steel between my thighs.”
Fuck! Now my dick is standing straight up and ready to take her pussy like I’m sure she’s never been taken before. She’s a mouthy little girl, but I have to wonder if she’s ever had a real man between those thighs. Our eyes dance, hers with lust and mine with danger. She leans into me slightly. Her lips slowly part. I’m torn as to what I should do. Walk away from her and leave her breathless? Or take her right here and now? She doesn’t know the kind of person she’s fucking with right now.