Chapter 5
2 Piece
“What the fuck is your problem, motherfucker?” I glower toward Niko, panting.
This idiot just jumped me for no fucking reason, and I’m about five seconds from putting a bullet in him if he doesn’t have a legit reason for it.
“Me? You must be kidding, biker. You treat Avery like whore, then question me for defending her. I will crush you, you little Oath fuck,” he barks and I have to stop myself before I cause a rift between us and the Russians, due to me killing him.
“Treat her like a whore?” I reply incredulously. “I’ve never treated her like some fucking whore, you Russian twat. It was a goddamn misunderstanding and she freaked the fuck out before we could talk about it like rational adults. I didn’t know you were her personal guard dog. Does she fuck you to pay you too?” I snap back, glaring in anger.
I thought these two were over with a long time ago, before we first hooked up. Now this fool’s here acting like she’s his girl and shit. Do they still fuck? She told me it was only me now. She better not be lying, I don’t fuck with liars or druggies. Dealt with that shit too much growing up; I won’t go back there again.
“Pay me with fuck? No, you horse ass, she is hung up on biker dick from what I hear. Now who is going to tell me why I was called?” He turns his shoulder from me and gazes at the brothers.
I swear to Christ, if he responds sarcastically one more time I’m going to throat punch this motherfucker. I may be smaller than his ass by about two inches, but that makes me the perfect height to hit him low. I’m not some bitch; around here you earn your respect. The brothers are friendly and shit, but you have to prove yourself that you won’t take shit from nobody.
“You telling me that she called you, upset about some shit and you drove over here to threaten me? All because she’s hung up on me? She knows this is just a good time, it’s always been that way.”
This woman is going to be the damn death of me, just watch. I knew she wouldn’t be able to separate this after so long. She’s a woman, and women tend to get attached more quickly than men. I’m not going to lie; I have some feelings for her too.
I didn’t realize we were going to start to move in this direction though. I mean, Christ, she lives in a whole other state. Figures I’d pick a bitch to start having feelings for and she’d live sixteen hours away.
I’m going to have to talk to her about this. I need to find out what her true feelings are for me and if I want to give it a go with her. It’s been a long time since I had a chick to call my own. After earlier though, I don’t know if she can even handle this lifestyle.
“Yes. That is what I said. Any good vodka here?” he asks, friendly now, and just like that, Niko has moved past this fiasco.
I on the other hand…it’s just starting to sink in. It’s hitting me like a kick to the nuts. I mean, Avery’s a good girl. She’s fun, smart, gorgeous, and I like being around her. She’s been right in front of me this whole time and I never even noticed what could be.
I’ll have to show her I can be what she wants. But what does she even want? I know fucking next to nothing about what she desires or cares about. I’m a damn idiot. I’ve got to get my head out of my ass or she’s going to pass me right on by.
I gesture to the bar. “Yeah, man, there’s vodka.” I nod at the prospect, and he rushes over to the bar to get Niko his tumbler of Absolute on the rocks.
“Hey, Scratch, get me a beer too,” Ares pipes up, and I fix my clothes.
I always forget this dude’s name. Hell, I was called prospect the entire time until I got patched, so it won’t hurt ‘em.
Pull yourself together and find her.
“Thank you, biker.” Niko sits at the bar and takes a sip.
The prospect nods, face full of shaggy hair, and hands Ares his bottle of Budweiser as well.
“I’m going to go check on Avery, make sure she’s straight,” I grumble and pat down my shirt. I can feel it’s stiff with blood in certain spots. At least it’s a black shirt..
“She was sad. I do not like her sad; fix it, 2 Piece.”
I roll my eyes at Nikoli and he smirks. This Russian is going to be a pain in my ass.
Heading toward the hallway, I go searching her out. I don’t even know what to say to make it any better. I probably shouldn’t start with something like, ‘Hey, sorry you got your friend on me to kick my ass.’
I feel bad, and I know I can be a dickhead, but I don’t roll over either.
Once I come to the locked bathroom door, I place my ear against it and I can hear her sniffles through the thin wood. The muscles in my stomach clench, knowing that I need to do some major ass kissing. I can’t believe Shorty’s in there crying over me right now. I must actually mean something to her.
How did this shit spin out of control? It went from us having fun, to both of us storming away, to getting into a fight and making her cry. I can’t stand drama, and this is turning right straight into drama fucking city.
“Shorty, come on; open the door, babe.” I rest by forearms on the doorframe and speak against the wood so she can hear me and I don’t have to yell.
She sniffles then she blows her nose.
“No,” she utters softly, stubbornly.
There’s my feisty girl. She’s upset but still her normal stubborn ass. Good, make me beg, babe. I deserve it right now.
“Come on, free bird, open up,” I pry a little louder this time.
“No, and stop calling me pet names,” she hiccups and I chuckle to myself. She’s fucking adorable, giving me stomach flutters and shit, not just in my nuts.
“Open this fuckin’ door, Avery Marie, or I’ll bust it the fuck down. You don’t want me breaking any doors right now either, baby. I’m already all spun the fuck out from that bullshit your boy put me through in there in front of my brothers. Pissing me off any more is not the right way to go about this. I came over here to check on you and apologize; don’t start up no more shit,” It leaves me in a growl.
Just as I’m about to start pounding on the door, I hear a small click and the door cracks open. I peek through the small sliver and see her face is red, blotchy, and tearstained, her nose swollen as well.
“Okay, geesh,” she murmurs, backing away from the door.
I push through and lock the door again behind me. My heart hurts for her right now. I hate seeing her upset like this.
“Shorty.” I cringe and pull her to my chest. I’m such a fucking piece of shit to make her cry like this.
She sniffles and wipes her nose with her hand. She’s so damn sweet, and I can’t help but look at her differently after my revelation earlier. I’m an asshole and need to make this better with her.
“It’s okay; I’m fine,” she mumbles and clears her throat, but she isn’t close to being fine. She’s all down and out.
“Shit, Shorty, I’m not dumb enough to not know what fine actually means when it comes to a woman. You’re upset, and I’m a dick. You made your point clear, now talk to me so we can fix this.”
She leans back a little and gazes up at me with those wide, honey eyes that warm me inside. “Umm, you mean w-we can fix this? I thought you’d be hating me right about now and kicking me out of the club.”
“Nah, Shorty. I couldn’t hate you ‘cause you freaked and weren’t comfortable. I didn’t grasp that we weren’t on that level or I never would’ve called Ares in to have some fun with us.”
“What do you mean with us?” She cocks her head and raises an eyebrow.
“You know, join in. I thought it would bring you more pleasure, having the two of us. I’d never ask him, if I didn’t already trust him and know he would respect you.”
“Wait, you did that for me? You weren’t trying to pass me around to your brothers?” Her eyes widen in surprise and I scrunch up my face.
Fuck, I can’t believe I didn’t think of that. Of course, she would get that impression. She doesn’t know how everything works in the club.
“What the actual fuck? Hell, no, baby. My brothers don’t touch shit unless we agree or say it’s cool. Ares and I are good when it comes to that sort of thing, so I don’t mind him. I wouldn’t invite any other brothers in with us.”
“You wanted to have a threesome with me and Ares? Shit, I’m an idiot,” she shakes her head, rubbing her temples
“Yeah, Avery, I would never pass you off like that. You’re not some club whore and I would never treat you as one. I have way too much respect for ya’, babe.”
She beams a bright smile at me and I return it with one of my own. She’s so damn gorgeous, just that smile alone turns me on.
“I’m sorry I flipped out and locked myself in your bathroom. I know you would never hurt me. I was just really confused and hurt.”
“It’s all good, Shorty, I’m sorry for not sticking around and making sure you were straight earlier.” I tuck her in tight against my chest. I love how she feels against me, in my arms. Inhaling deeply, I smell her sweet, girly-smelling hair. “Damn, baby, you bring your own shampoo this time?”
“Yeah, I always steal yours when I visit, so I brought mine this time.” She grins cheekily.
“I like my smell on you though,” I grumble as I take her mouth with mine. She tips her face up eagerly and returns my kiss.
Her lips are needy and it spurs me on more. Palming her left breast, I tweak her nipple. She has me all turned up and ready for her with only one kiss.
“Mm…2, I want you. Just you right now, maybe Ares can join us another time? As long as it’s together and not me with him, alone,” she whispers breathlessly, and I want to eat her up. She’s absolutely intoxicating.
“Yeah, Avery, you got me, Shorty.” My hands skim over her curves, until I reach the button on her shorts.
I unclasp them and shove the material down with eagerness. Kissing her once, quick and hard, I pull back and spin her around. Then I push her toward the counter and sinks, putting pressure on her back until she bends over.
“Hold onto the counter tightly, Avery. This is going to be rough and fast. I’ll take you again later to make up for it, I promise.” I rumble and undo my jeans button with one hand, eager to feel her around me.
Pulling my cock free, I pump it twice, grasping and flexing my hand at the tip. Gripping my wallet with my other hand, I stick the leather in my mouth to assist in digging a condom out.
“Shorty, turn back around a minute and slide this on my dick.” She complies, spinning toward me and taking the condom.
She drops to her knees and I grit my teeth, picturing her taking my cock deep in her mouth. She lines the condom up with the tip and pushes it on about an inch. She leans forward and rolls the condom using her tongue and lips while taking my cock into her mouth as if she could read my mind.
Tingles spread rapidly all over my body making me shudder. My groin tightens and I can feel myself dripping pre-cum into the condom, Avery has me so ready. She makes little slurp sounds and I’m about to explode..
“Fuck, babe.” Yanking her up quickly under her arms, I turn her to face the counter. “Over, now!” I gasp, pushing her to brace herself.
She grins, bending down and holds onto each side of the counter. I want inside her so bad, I’m shaking like a crack addict. Grabbing my cock roughly, I squeeze it in anticipation.
Yes.
Spreading her ass cheeks so I can see the pretty little ass and her pussy, I rub the tip of my cock on her core, coating it in her juices. She squirms and lets out a little mewling sound. My abs contract, flexing tightly as I slide inside and grip firmly onto her hips.
“You think you can control this?” she puffs.
“Baby, I know I control this.”
“Ah, Jesus.”
Yep. I’m fuckin’ God and you’re going to remember this for the rest of your life. I reach forward and wrap one hand around her delicate neck, then give it a gentle squeeze and I feel her swallow.
“Please, 2.” Avery begs, and I love every minute of it.
I hold onto her hip with my other hand and scoot in close to her so my body heat washes over her and warms her back. Rocking my hips back, I slam into her the same time as I flex my fingers around her throat.
“God, yes,” she screams, her voice muddled by my hand and I replicate my movements a few more times.
“I feel your perfect pussy squeezing me, Shorty, you gonna’ come like my good girl?” I squeeze her hip again with my other hand and she grinds back into me.
This pussy’s so damn hungry and I plan to give it exactly what it so badly wants. “I got you, babe,” I grit, panting and start hammering into her. She lets out little whimpers with every thrust.
Running my hand from her hip to her breast, I squeeze and play with her stiff peaks. Her pussy starts to spasm, gripping my cock frantically. She moans and I tighten my palm, effectively silencing her into a soundless moan. Pulling nearly all the way out to my tip, then I slam home three times, feeling myself go off like a damn volcanic eruption.
“Fuck me, that’s so good,” Groaning, I dump every drop I have into her core.
Avery
And that is one of the reasons why 2’s so special to me—above any other old Joe-shmo. He knows exactly what I love when it comes to sex. No other guy has quite gotten it, but 2 Piece hits it right every time.
I’ve never been so sexually compatible with a man before. It’ll happen like that over and over with him, until I can’t feel my legs anymore. He’s by far the most erotic, dangerous, most talented man in bed, I’ve ever been with.
He has other things that stand out to me, other than the sex. His confidence, for example, he seems so sure of himself and knows he has it going on. It’s refreshing; the guys I go to school with are all patsies or tools.
Maybe it’s because most guys I go to class with are all math nerds. They’re too spineless and dorky to compete. There’s nothing wrong with that; just not my type.
Then there’s the hot guys I’ve dated from school…they’re all douche canoes or moochers. When you see 2 Piece, he screams ‘I don’t give a fuck what you think.’ I envy that. I wish I didn’t care so much what my mom thinks and about the shit she’s always put me through.
I wash my hands thoroughly again in the sink. I hate the smell of condoms. For some reason, they have a strange odor to me and leave a weird feeling on my fingers.
2 Piece does the same, smirking at me while washing his. His cock’s still semi-hard, taunting me. He’s an arrogant ass, I swear. Why do I find that so damn cute?
“Where’d you go when you left the room, anyhow?” I peer over at him, curiously.
I can’t help but wonder if he was with the other guys or if there were females around as well. I don’t understand why I’m territorial over him. I hate having jealous feelings. But, the thoughts of him being with another woman eat away in the back of my mind. It makes me want to climb the walls.
“I was in church,” he shrugs.
“That’s the room you came out of? You were praying with all those other guys?”
He chuckles and smiles at me like I’m amusing. “Nah, Shorty. Church is like a ‘meeting’ to discuss club shit. Not sure praying would do some of us any good.”
“Oh wow, I had no idea,” my cheeks heat.
I hate being so naïve about his club, but I can’t help it. It’s fascinating and I want to learn everything about it that I can. “What do you guys talk about in there?”
“I can’t discuss club shit with you. I’m sure London’s told you we don’t share club business with anyone,” he mutters, becoming a touch defensive.
“No, I never asked her before, and she’s never said anything. I won’t tell anyone if that’s the issue.”
“No, I believe you wouldn’t say anything, but I just can’t. I’ll tell you one thing though, so you can stay smart and safe. The kid on the couch is the President’s son, and someone screwed with him. That’s why Niko’s here and that’s why you need to be careful if you leave the club or London’s house. You hear?”
“Okay, I’ll be careful. I already promised Niko I’d behave and stay out of the way, but if you need any help, just ask.”
“All right, Avery enough about this. Let’s get out to the bar, I want a drink. I’m sure you must be hungry by now too.”
As soon as he mentions food my stomach grumbles. I haven’t eaten since way earlier. It must have not been bothering me because I’ve been either excited or upset.
“I’m starving and not-like -eat-half-a-cow-but-a-whole-one starving,” I share with a grin. He wraps his arm around me and walks me out of the bathroom then down the hallway.
“You, can eat a whole cow, huh? There’re some bags of chips behind the bar you can have, but no cow. We do need to try and keep you energized though.”
Keep me energized, hmm? It sounds like it’s going to be a fun night. We get to the bar and nearly everyone has cleared out. I notice the guy on the couch 2 Piece was talking about and also the scary guy from earlier.
Snuggling closer to 2, I wrap my hands around him, so I’m hugging him to me and I can bury my face in his chest.
“Hey, Shorty, what’s up?” he mutters and gently lifts my chin with his finger.
Since when did I become this shy, quiet chick? I’m always loud and bouncing around. It’s pretty intimidating being inside a clubhouse with a bunch of beefy bikers everywhere.
“Um, nothing. It’s just that, well, the guy speaking to the President’s son is kind of scary. He wasn’t exactly friendly when you were fighting with Niko. He’d glared at me like he was going to step on me or something. Oh shit, is Nikoli okay? Where is he?”
“I don’t know, he’s probably doing something about a problem we’re dealing with right now. And yes he’s fine, still an asshole Russian though.”
I shove against his stomach when he talks about Niko and then find a spot at the bar. I scooch onto one of the stools and. 2 Piece pushes my legs apart gently, coming to stand between them. He cages me in with his hands resting on the counter behind me.
When he bites his bottom lip; all I can imagine is him eating my pussy, while I stare at his sexy mouth. He leans in and kisses the tip of my nose and I blink. That was so saccharine; no one ever kisses me sweetly like that.
I lick my lips and give him a small smile in return; he’s pretty damn perfect in my eyes. However, h needs to back off from Niko. I can’t have the guy I care for and my best friend fighting with each other, that won’t fly with me.
“Nikoli’s my best friend. You need to be nice,” I declare and give him the look.
“It’s all good, free bird. And Spin? What the fuck? Spin’s easy going, baby.”
“Uh, no. Pretty sure he’s a jerk, if the look he gave me was any indication.”
He huffs and turns toward the hot, mean guy, “Spin, the fuck you do to my girl over here?”
Spin turns and flashes a yummy smile, looking guilty like he got caught with his hand in the cookie jar.
Oh, he has dimples! I love dimples.
“I didn’t do a fucking thing, bro. Bitch was trying to jump in the mix and get people hit and shit.” He sounds just like Jax from Sons of Anarchy and I swear my panties are going to melt right the fuck off. He looks nothing like him, but sweet Lord, that voice.
“Ah, gotcha’,” 2 Piece nods and faces me, looking like he just solved world hunger.
“What exactly was that, just now?” I scrunch up my nose.
“What?” He grabs a beer and a bag of Doritos, then sits at the bar next to me.
“Uh, that whole three-word conversation y’all just had. What was that? I don’t see how that resolved anything at all. It was just weird.”
“Nah, Shorty, you were trying to jump into shit. You’re lucky he didn’t lock your ass in a closet somewhere.”
A closet, no, I don’t think so. I totally would’ve bitten his fine ass if he tried that shit.
“Yeah right, locked me in a closet- ha.” I roll my eyes and chuckle to myself.
“Avery, I’m serious. You try to get into the middle of some shit and a brother will lock you up to keep you safe. Baby, you’re so little. Could you imagine if Niko or I hadn’t seen you and hit you by accident? We don’t hit to play around; we do it to cause some damage. I’d never forgive myself if you got hurt like that, because of me.”
Well, I understand the logic, but it doesn’t mean I have to like it. I nod. I’m not trying to have an entire new fight tonight.
“Come on, free bird, grab your chips and let’s go to the room. I’ll keep Ares out, I promise.”
Cheeky fucker.
“Gee thanks. But, I wouldn’t mind him coming around now, if you’re in the mix.” I wink.
He flashes a wolfish grin. “Cool, Shorty, if you’re really down, then I’ll tell him what’s up. You’ll enjoy yourself, I promise.”
I smirk and nod again.
If I’m down, are you kidding me? Having two gorgeous men taking me, at the same time? Not much of a decision to make there.
His smile grows at my exaggerated nodding. “I don’t think you know what you’re getting yourself into, baby.”
“I guess you’ll just have to show me, huh, big boy?”
He chuckles loudly and pulls me along into his room.