Blade
I had to walk away from that hot as fuck kiss. I was two seconds from taking her into her office and fucking her. Good thing these assholes broke us up. It would have been hot as fuck, but I don’t think Alessia is ready for that yet. Pulling out my phone, I type up a message to let her know I’m going to follow her home.
Spider walks up to me and slaps my back. “Glad you’re taking my advice seriously, she’s not a girl to let go of so easily. By that display on the wall, she’ll be the star of all our fantasies for a while now, that was so fucking hot.”
Nodding my head in response, I’m not quite sure what to say. I’m not sharing shit about what just happened. We need to check in with the Las Vegas Chapter anyway. “Let’s head out, meet me at the club house for Church.”
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I’m back in my room at the clubhouse. Taking a shower, I relax under the feel of the hot water flowing down my back. My cock is still hard from my ride home. That bitch can make me fall to my knees and when I’m on my knees… I start thinking of running my nose from her knee to her pink, soft pussy. Inhaling deep, I start imagining smelling her hot desire for me. Grabbing my dick, I pull back and forth, rubbing the head. Getting lost in my fantasy… My tongue runs up and down her center, gathering her taste. Trailing my fingers up her sides, scraping my nails down her silky soft waist, I take soft, long strokes across her clit…
I’m breathing hard, in and out, and my hand is tighter, more aggressive with my cock.
She is close, I can fill her pussy starting to tighten around my fingers, my tongue picks up the pace over her clit. Her juice is all over my hand when the orgasm flows over her. My tongue devours her soft, delicious lips, licking all her orgasm clean from her body.
My hand is in a tight fist now, pumping hard at my dick. My head is leaning against the wall. I come so hard in my own hand that I’m lost in my head thinking of that feisty woman and my fantasy about her. Long streams of cum spurt out, and I can’t wait till I can sink my rock-hard cock in her pussy and make her crave my touch as much as she has tempted me with hers.
I rinse off and get out of the shower, then start drying off with a towel. I throw on a clean pair of jeans and black t-shirt with my cut over it, then make my way to my office. The guys are waiting for me as I take a seat at the head of the table with my VP to my right. “What do you have for me?”
Hitch pipes up, “The tail we had on the truck from California, from the one you ran into at the truck stop? Came out empty handed at his stop near Sacramento. Whatever he had, he had dropped it off already. He sprayed his truck down and parked it inside a warehouse. That truck hasn’t moved since, but one pulled out last night and they have prospects following that one.”
“Spider, did you get the address and the name on the property?” Turning to Spider, I’m expecting more answers. “Yeah, Prez, and it’s under a dead old lady. I’m looking through her background, see if, by a long shot, she has a greedy little shit in the family that used her name. Still putting it together, a timeline for the trucks and Buck. I should have something by the time the California Prez, Fuego, gets here tonight, and the other clubs’ Presidents will roll in shortly after in the next couple of days. They all wanted to meet here since it’s central to all of our locations, and have a sit down.”
I rub my head, hoping to God we pick up some more answers than questions soon. “Talking with Stryker earlier, he confirmed he’ll haul up our equipment from Las Vegas to get the shop up and running. We need to finish painting and putting the new flooring down. With all of us working on it, except Spider, I want it ready in two days. Tank, did you pull applications from the ad we posted online for the receptionist position?”
“I set up some interviews for tomorrow afternoon at the shop. We have about twenty that applied. I only scheduled about ten. We need someone who’s worked in a shop before, the ones who didn’t, I tossed.”
“Spider, start pulling some names of the dead old lady’s family and hand those out, along with whatever information you have on everything else. Let’s see if we can help you dig these assholes out of hiding. Go ahead and get started.”
All the brothers file out, getting to work. This will be a long night seeing if we can connect any of this, but the last thing I want is to come up empty handed by the time my old man, Stryker, gets here.
Checking my phone, there’s a new text.
Alessia: Who’s going to protect me from you?
Me: Not another man on this earth can.
I’m about to pocket my phone when my mom’s name flashes on the screen. “Hey, Ma, how are you doing?” I miss dinner at mom’s and seeing her around the clubhouse with my Dad.
“Fine, love, you getting your place put together for your shop?” She continues excitedly, “Did you pick out paint yet?”
“Yeah, Ma, I picked it out earlier today.” I can practically see her scrunch her nose up at me through the phone. “Don’t worry, it will look good, Vegas picked it out.”
“Must be a new prospect or member because I don’t remember who that is. Anyway, I was calling to tell you something. The Ol’ Ladies have been talking, and while they’re happy, I don’t think you will be…”
My father’s voice booms into the background, “Woman, get off the damn phone and leave Blade the hell alone. He ain’t your little boy anymore, he’s a man. Let him deal with his own shit if it is a problem.”
“I can tell my son whatever the hell I want, Bill!” There’s a wrestling noise, then the phone goes dead. With my mom, that could mean a whole lot of things, but I’m sure she’s coming up with him, so I’ll find out then.
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It’s six hours later, and we have a few ideas mapped out of what facts go together when we all decide to drop this all and pick it up for another day. More members have piled in and there’s a small party happening around the pool table. Getting closer, I realize it’s some brothers from California. I shake hands with a few. One guy, who I vaguely remember from a few years back in passing, is all over one of our sluts.
I step over to talk to the Cali VP, Ghost. “Where’s Fuego and the rest of your crew?”. I am wondering why he didn’t ride in with Ghost.
“He stopped in to check on his daughter and he’ll bring the girls with him here in a few.”
A beautiful older blond woman wraps her hand around his waist and shyly says, “Hi, I’m Katie.”
Her Ol’ Man, Ghost, tells her, “Katie, this is the Prez of the Reno Chapter, Blade, he’s Stryker’s son.”
“Wow, you are pretty young to take over, good luck.” She smiles at me. I nod to her in response when I hear the sound of more bikes picking up in the distance. Must be Fuego.
Making my way outside to catch them pulling up, I catch a glimpse of Fuego and his wife riding on the back of his bike, then his son, Snake. He looks just like his dad, Hispanic through and through, even though his mom is a gorgeous white lady who looks to be in her mid-fifties. Snake also brought his woman, which when she jumps off the bike, I’m having a very hard time keeping my eyes off her very fine ass.
She grabs her helmet and pulls it off her head, shaking out some silky, long, brunette hair. Who in the fuck is this? When she turns, my heart slams in my chest. NO. Fuego walks over to me, but my brain has stopped working, turning on to auto pilot. “This is Snake, my son, and this is…”
Cutting him off, I’m so pissed and yell in Vegas’ face when I stop right in front of her. “What the motherfucking reason would you possibly give me that you are on another man’s bike, Vegas!” I’m right on top of her and the little bitch doesn’t look a bit scared right now. The anger is pumping so thick in my veins, I clench and unclench my fists trying to get control of this crazy feeling.
She just stares in my direction with both of her eyebrows hitting her hairline. Then she just says, “Hey, babe, I just rolled in with my FAMILY! Have you met my Papa, Fuego, and my BROTHER, Snake? No? I didn’t think so because you’re acting like a DUMB ASS!” She pats my chest and kisses my cheek, whispering, “Turn around, babe.”
Looking over my shoulder, I see two very pissed off Mexican assholes behind me. “Did you just yell at my daughter like that in front of my crew, Blade? If her old man tells her to jump on a bike with her brother, she’ll god damn do it.” Fuego is really fucking annoyed at my outburst, understandably so.
“If Vegas had told me that her father was the Prez of the Cali chapter, I would have known this shit,” I grind out.
“Why the fuck would my daughter tell you that for? So she can put a target on her back? Of course she didn’t. Santa Maria, how long have you known her?”, Fuego barks at me.
“Fuck, I don’t know, about a week.” Right about then I realize that I just made myself look like the dumbass Vegas just called me.
“Take your shit and fix it in private, will you? Alessia, you and I will chat later, que la chingata, pinchi ninios.” Fuego hooks his arm around Vegas’ amused mother and they walk away.
Taking Vegas’ hand, I storm through the club, heading to my room. I slam the door shut behind me. She just waltzes past me, placing her hand on her hip, cocking it out. We stare at each other for a minute until I break, because we all know she’s going to stand there all night unless I break. Fucking bitches.
Walking over to her, I grab her hips and spin her around till her hands grab the bed. I yank her jeans down her legs and almost stop. Almost, because my eyes are glued to her very nice ass and the blood red lace thong framing it. I run one finger over her right hipbone and back down around the bottom of her ass. My hand smooths over her cheek, then I raise it back and smack that fat, juicy ass.
She jerks her head up and moves to stand up. I grab the hair at the back of her neck and hold her down. Something calms my nerves. Having her under my hands settles my rage, but it’s not even close to being enough. My hand smacks her ass at least five more times, rubbing her cheeks more.
Our breathing is labored and heavy as I tell her, “We will talk this out, Alessia, but I’m too fucking angry right now. I never lose my shit, and I just lost it big time in front of a lot of men, so you are going to give me this right now and keep your fucking mouth shut.”
I spank her again with a loud pop and this time she moans. Pulling up the dark red string from between her cheeks, I run my finger under the lacy string, aiming for her center. This time I groan when I feel her soft pussy lips hot and drenched for me. “I love this shade of red on your skin. You like it when I pull your hair and spank you like the bad bitch you are, don’t you, Vegas?” I tug her hair back some more to get a response.
“Fuck me, Blade, make me come.” She pushes her hot pussy against my hand harder.
“Mmm. You’ll come, Vegas, because you’re being a good girl right now.” Pumping my fingers in and out of her juicy cunt, I take her wetness to her little bud and stroke her softly. Alessia leans forward more and juts her ass out to get more from me.
“Fuck my fingers, Vegas. Make yourself come on my hand,” I instruct her, and she does it unashamedly, just fucks my fingers. Letting go of her hair to give her more slaps on her ass, she shows me that she loves it by moving faster on my hand.
“Give me your dick, Blade,” she moans out to me, pleading with me to fuck her till she comes. Oh, do I want to, but not today.
“You want my dick, Vegas? Then suck it,” I tell her.
She stands up and toes off her pants and boots. She steps in front of me and places kisses on my neck as her hands undo my belt and zipper. She pushes my pants and boxers down my legs and uses her nails to scratch up my thighs. Holy mother of god, this little feisty cat.
She sinks to her knees and licks up the center of my dick, then licks around the head. “Stop playing with me, Vegas,” I warn her, but my bad girl keeps at it, testing me. Grabbing her by the arms, I haul her up and bend her over the bed again, spanking her ass five times in quick succession. “You gonna play nice, Vegas, or are we gonna tease each other?”
My voice rises another octave and I growl at her, “You’ll come when you submit to me. When we are together like this, you are my Alessia.” Pulling her hair back further up towards me, I bring her close and whisper menacingly into her ear, “Vegas doesn’t show up ever when we are fucking.” I force her back down onto the mattress and her body relaxes.
“Yes, Blade, your Alessia. Play nice with me,” she says softly.
Lying down on my bed, I instruct her, “Ride my face, baby doll, and suck my dick.” She kneels on my bed, placing her leg over my head and slowly lowers her hips down. She grabs my dick in her hand and her hot, wet mouth devours it. Like my fantasy earlier, I run my nose from her thigh to her sweet pussy and smell my sweet Alessia and lick her just like how I wanted to.
Nice and slow at first, I speed up when she’s close. I start pistoning my hips into her mouth. She’s moaning around my dick, the sound vibrating down to my balls. I feel her pussy start to quiver and, in two more thrusts, I blow my load down her throat. I finish licking my girl’s cum from her pussy and turn her around to hold her. As I kiss her forehead, she wraps her hand around my chest and kisses my neck, humming in satisfaction.
Rubbing her ass, I start to worry. “Was I too rough with you, baby?” She sighs, causing me to hold my breath.
“No, Blade, that was just right.” Thank fuck, I finally breathe out. I know our time’s up for now and we have a whole club full of people here tonight.
“We gotta get dressed, baby doll. I need to go talk to your father.” She laughs at me and gets up to walk into the bathroom. By the time she’s back, I’m dressed, and my eyes can’t stay away from watching her pull her panties and pants up. After she’s dressed, I tug her to me and tell her, “You should have called me to tell me where you were going and who you were with.”
“Blade, I would have, but I didn’t know my Papa was going to drag me along at the last minute. By the time I figured out where they were headed and who with, I just went along with it. Really, what was I going to do? I didn’t have time to call you and explain it all over the phone,” she huffs out at me.
“We’ll talk it out in the morning.” I grab her mouth in a passionate kiss and open the door to God only knows what else is going to happen tonight.