Venom

 

My girl’s eyes had gone wide when she saw the little surprise I’d picked up in town the other day. While I’d thoroughly fucked her pussy and her mouth since claiming her, there was one thing I had yet to do with her. My dick was dying to get inside that tight ass of hers, but I knew if she wasn’t properly prepared, with my size, it would hurt like fuck. So I’d bought a butt plug and a bottle of lube. I’d given her time to get used to the idea, but I was done waiting.

Ridley was sprawled on her stomach, the morning sun filtering through the blinds and highlighting her gorgeous curves. I dragged the sheet off her body and ran my hand over her ass. She didn’t know it yet, but this was going to be mine today. I just had a little business to take care of first, and then the rest of the day I was hers.

I spread her ass cheeks and groaned at the sight of the tight little hole I so badly wanted to fuck. The toy and lube sat on the bedside table, where I’d left it since getting it from the store. I’d already opened the package and washed the rubber plug. My finger gently pressed against her small opening, and I massaged it. Ridley moaned in her sleep and thrust her ass back at me. I’d been playing back here a little the last few days, but not enough to stretch her for my dick.

I straddled her thighs and ran kisses down her spine, then nipped her butt cheek. Ridley gasped, and her eyes flew open.

“Morning, baby girl. Today’s the day.”

“What day?” she asked, her voice husky with sleep.

“Today’s the day I’m going to fuck this ass. Remember what we talked about?”

She slowly nodded.

I reached for the lube and toy, then spread her cheeks wide while I drizzled the liquid onto her hole. It tightened, and my dick got so fucking hard I knew I’d have to fuck her before I left for the morning. I used my fingers to loosen her up a little, stroking and massaging until she was relaxing and letting me in farther. When I thought she was ready, I lubed the toy and slowly inserted it into her ass. The plug was just big enough to help ease my way, but nowhere near the size of my dick.

I leaned over Ridley and gently bit her shoulder. My hand slipped under her belly and lifted her ass in the air. “Going to fuck you, baby girl. It’s going to be hard and it’s going to be fast, but I have to fucking have you. So damn hard for you, baby.”

I drew away from her and gripped her hips. Pulling her ass toward me, I lined my cock up and sank into her sweet pussy. I spread her ass cheeks wide while I pounded into her. Seeing the plug in her ass and knowing I would be taking her there later ignited something inside me. I took her like a demon possessed, pounding her tight little pussy until she was screaming out my name and begging for more. She’d no doubt be feeling my cock inside her for a while. I groaned as my cum shot out of my dick and slicked her channel, pumping furiously until every last drop had been drained from me. When I pulled out, I stared for a moment, admiring the puffy pink lips and the way our juices mingled and slid out of her.

If I didn’t have business to take care of, I’d have stayed buried in her for hours. But I didn’t have time to play anymore. I swatted her ass and went to get cleaned up. Ridley started to rise from the bed, and I gave her a stern look.

“What?” she asked.

“You keep my cum on you until I get back. And don’t even think of taking that plug out of your ass. Every time you sit, I want you to think about what I’m going to do to you when I get home.”

Her cheeks warmed, but I saw the desire in her eyes and knew that she wanted this every bit as much as I did, even if she wouldn’t admit it out loud. I was going to take a shower, but decided against it. I didn’t even bother cleaning up my dick, just pulled on my clothes, slipped on my boots and cut, and gave Ridley a kiss that would leave little doubt that she was my entire fucking world.

And now it was time to make sure she stayed safe.

As the engine of my bike roared to life, I stared up at the second floor of the house. My Ridley was up there, waiting for me to come back, and that was one of the best feelings in the world -- aside from being balls deep inside her because that was definitely my favorite. Watching the house a moment, I made myself a vow. Nothing like this nasty shit with her stepdad would ever touch her again. If the Feds didn’t take down Montoya, I’d do whatever was necessary to put the fucker in the ground, and damn the consequences. Even if it rained hellfire down on my club, it would be worth it to give Ridley peace of mind.

I backed my bike down the driveway and took the road at breakneck speed. I bypassed the clubhouse and kept going until I reached my destination. The barn at the back of the property was so isolated on all sides, that no one would hear the screams of anyone inside. Bull and Tank were already inside, waiting on me to pass judgment on those who awaited punishment.

I stepped into the dimly lit interior, and the smell of piss reached my nose. Ridley’s mom and stepass were tied to two chairs in the middle of the structure, their mouths gagged and their eyes blindfolded. Bull looked ready to tear into them, but now that Ridley was my old lady, he knew it would be me who brought justice for the girl we both cared for. I nodded at Tank, and he removed their gags and uncovered their eyes.

“Scream all you want, fuckers,” Tank said. “No one will hear you.”

“Whatever you want, you can have it,” Benton said.

I folded my arms over my chest. “Really? How are you going to manage that when you’re broke?”

“I’ll be coming into some money soon,” the asshat said.

“Do you even know where the fuck you are?” I asked.

Ridley’s mom was looking at Bull, her face pale as she realized the seriousness of their situation.

“Shut the fuck up, Richard,” she said.

It seemed the stepass didn’t know how to do that.

“Lots of money,” Benton said. “I’m brokering a deal with Fernando Montoya for a sweet piece of ass that could make all of us rich.”

“Is that right?” I asked in a deceptively calm voice.

“Richard,” the woman snapped. “Shut. Up.”

“Sweet little girl,” Richard said. “Hell, you help me get my hands on her, and all your boys can have a turn before we give her to Montoya. He won’t care. I bet he’d love it if she were broken in for him.”

Bull snarled and reached for the gun at his hip, but I caught his eye and shook my head.

“All of us, huh?” I asked.

Richard nodded. “She’s a virgin too. Real fucking tight.”

He had no idea just how much trouble he was in, and getting deeper with every word he uttered. Did the man not recognize Bull? Hell, we were all wearing our cuts that proudly displayed the Dixie Reapers logo. He really was a dumb shit.

“You can have her for as long as you like, fuck her over and over,” Richard said. “Use her as much as you want, as long as you don’t leave scars. Montoya has a thing about scars on his girls. She’s real young too. Bet you guys like that shit, don’t you?”

I moved closer, bracing my hands on the arms of the chair he was tied to, got right in his fucking face. He smirked, thinking he’d struck a bargain. Fucker didn’t have a damn clue.

“That tight little virgin you want my entire club to fuck like some whore happens to be my old lady. And she sure as fuck isn’t a virgin anymore. Might be carrying my baby even now, as often as I’ve filled her with my cum.”

His face paled and his eyes went wide.

“Now here’s how this is going to go down. I’ve seen the videos, know you’ve been watching my girl since she was just a damn kid. And I’ve seen Montoya’s site with some of those same videos, offering her to the highest bidder. Don’t worry. He’ll be taken care of. There’s a special place in hell for sick fucks like him. But you… you and your whore of a wife aren’t walking out of here. I protect what’s mine, and Ridley is fucking mine.”

Marsha Benton whimpered, and I switched my attention to her.

“Oh, don’t worry, Mrs. Benton. I may have plans for you, but they aren’t anywhere near what you deserve. What I should do is sell you to some shithole whorehouse, make sure you’re fucked morning, noon, and night, until you contract some flesh-eating disease that makes you die slowly and painfully. Would you like that? To be made into a whore just like you were going to do to your nineteen-year-old daughter?”

“Please,” she begged. “I’ll do anything.”

My lip curled in disgust.

“You can… you can fuck me,” she offered. “Anywhere and anyhow you want. Just let me go.”

The laugh that rumbled out of me was hard and cold. “My baby girl is waiting in bed for me right now. Already fucked her before coming here to deal with this shit, and you think I’d ever want to touch you? The fucking bitch who sold her? You’re her mother. You were supposed to love and protect her. But you never did, did you? You just made sure Bull didn’t get custody because you wanted to make his life miserable. Or were you always planning on using Ridley in some way?”

Tears streaked her cheeks and she began to openly sob. Richard was quiet and deathly pale, staring at the floor. It seemed he’d already accepted that he wasn’t going to live much longer. As much as I wanted to put both of these fuckers in the ground, I could tell that Bull wanted his pound of flesh for what had been done to his daughter. Wire hadn’t let him see the videos, but Bull had been told what was on them. The man had nearly torn the clubhouse to shreds in his fury.

“Why don’t you two teach Mrs. Benton the error of her ways?” I asked. “I think I’d like a little alone time with Mr. Benton.”

Marsha began blubbering to Bull, begging him to spare her life. Bitch didn’t seem to understand that the moment she’d betrayed her daughter, she’d signed her death sentence. Tank grabbed his special tools while Bull began dragging her into a dark corner. I didn’t need to see what would happen to know she’d be punished adequately, and would never draw another fucking breath.

“Tell me something, Benton,” I said as I perused the tools left on the dirty table nearby. “Did you get off on watching Ridley all those years? Sick bastard that you are, I bet you jerked off countless times to those videos, even when she was nothing more than a kid.”

He remained quiet, but I could see the truth in his eyes when he looked at me. Yeah, the sick fuck had gotten off on watching her. It was almost a pity he had to die. Death seemed too nice for someone like him. I wanted him to suffer endlessly for his crimes, but I wasn’t about to let him roam free. Not only would my woman be in danger, but others probably would be too. His sick obsession made me wonder something.

“She’s not your first, is she? Oh, you may have only watched Ridley, but you did more with the others. I’m sure of it. You didn’t just stumble across Montoya and offer him a deal. How many? How many young girls have you bought from him?”

The man didn’t answer, but he didn’t have to. Yeah, I was about to do the world a fucking favor by taking this asshole out. He was nothing but a rapist who preyed on young girls. Didn’t matter if he paid for the services through some fucked-up website. He was a sick fuck and needed to be put down.

“Here’s what I’m going to do. I’m going to have a little fun with you, and if you can keep from screaming, I’ll end your life quicker. But I’m really hoping you’re going to scream.”

I pulled off my cut and my shirt. He watched my movements, but kept silent.

“Don’t want your blood all over my cut and favorite shirt. Bad enough I’ll probably have to throw out these jeans when I’m done,” I told him.

Marsha’s screams echoed around us, but the sick fuck in front of me didn’t seem bothered that his wife was being tortured. I had no doubt he’d have offered her on a silver platter if he thought it would get him out of this, no matter what we did to her. She might have offered sexual favors, but no one volunteered for the pain she was feeling right now. No matter what thoughts were going through Richard’s mind, there was no walking away from what he’d done.

He visibly swallowed, and the wet stain on the front of his pants grew. Sissy-ass fucker had pissed himself again. I picked up a pair of grips and stopped in front of him. My gaze didn’t leave his face as I reached for one of the hands tied down to the chair. Gripping the end of his nail, I ripped it out of the nail bed and watched as he fought to control himself. Blood dripped from his finger onto the floor, and I didn’t give him even a second to breathe before I ripped out another one.

I had to give it to the fucker, he was holding strong, but I’d only just begun. I took my time and finished removing his nails before starting on his teeth. He whimpered and tears streaked his face, but he still wouldn’t scream. Bull and Tank stepped back into the light, both covered in blood.

“Bitch is fucking dead,” Bull said.

“We made sure she didn’t go easy,” Tank said. “Any mother who would sell their kid into prostitution deserves what she got and then some.”

Bull came over and placed a hand on my shoulder. “I know you want to watch the light die out in his eyes, that you want to be the one to put him in the ground, but don’t take that shit back to my daughter. Why don’t you let me and Tank handle this? I promise he won’t go for a long time yet. We’ll draw it out as long as possible, make sure he suffers. But you have Ridley waiting for you.”

I looked from Bull to Tank and then nodded. As much as I wanted to be the one to end the sorry fucker’s life, they were right. My woman was waiting for me, and there would be enough shit to deal with in our lives without me killing her mom and stepdad. I wiped the blood off my hands before grabbing my shirt and cut.

“Stop by the clubhouse and shower and change,” Tank said. “Ridley might freak out when she sees you.”

I looked down at the blood splattered on my jeans and encrusted around my nails. “Yeah, I’ll do that.”

“Venom, my little girl doesn’t need to know what happened to her momma and stepdad. You just make sure she knows they aren’t coming after her anymore. Leave the details out of it,” Bull said. “She’s not used to this way of life.”

“I’d never do anything to hurt her,” I said. “It’s inevitable that club shit will touch her life in some way, but what happened here today stays between the three of us and the Pres. No one else needs to know.”

Bull nodded and turned back toward Benton. I strode outside and climbed onto my bike. When I reached the clubhouse, no one asked questions and gave me a wide berth as I went back to my room. I showered and pulled on clean clothes before I went home to my woman. When I pulled into the driveway, I turned off the bike and stared at the house a moment. It was quiet, the taint of what was happening across the compound not having touched it. And it sure as fuck wouldn’t touch Ridley either.

I let myself into the house and followed my nose to the kitchen, where a fresh pot of coffee was on the counter. Ridley was dressed and sitting at the kitchen table, a steaming cup of coffee in her hands. I poured myself a cup and sat on a chair next to my woman. She didn’t ask where I’d been or what I’d been doing. Just gave me a smile and took a sip from her cup. Even though I got her plenty dirty in the bedroom, she still looked like my angel, the sun glinting off her golden hair. Her eyes still held an innocence that I hoped she never lost. I might fuck her every way imaginable, and she might be the property of a dirty old biker, but there was a goodness to Ridley that I thought would always shine brightly.

“Did you do what I said?” I asked.

Her cheeks flushed and she nodded. “Sitting is… interesting. But I didn’t know how long you’d be gone so I didn’t want to just lie in bed all day.”

My gaze trailed down her slender throat and lingered on her breasts. The way her nipples were poking through her shirt, I wondered if she’d bothered to put on a bra. Maybe I’d make that a rule. Don’t wear a bra in the house. I liked the idea of being able to pull up her shirt and have instant access to those pink nipples. Sitting in that chair, she was at the perfect height for me to push them together and slide my dick between the plump mounds, fuck those gorgeous tits until I came all over her.

My cock hardened in my jeans just thinking about it.

“That look on your face,” she murmured. “Whatever you just thought about, you should do it.”

“What look?” I asked, my gaze still fastened on her chest.

“The hungry look that says you want to do something naughty to me, but for some reason you’re holding back.”

“You wearing a bra, baby girl?”

“No,” she said softly.

I pushed back my chair and came to stand next to her, turning her to face me. Without a word, I pulled her shirt over her head, watching her breasts bounce when they were freed. Ridley spread her legs, and I moved in closer, reaching for my belt buckle. I unfastened my pants and opened them enough to pull out my cock. This wasn’t going to work unless my dick was wet first. I touched her bottom lip and got her to drop her jaw. Feeding her my cock an inch at a time, I didn’t stop until I was balls deep. I thrust a few times, getting my shaft nice and slick, before I pulled free.

I adjusted my stance and pressed her breasts together before sliding my dick between them. Ridley’s eyes went wide a moment, and then she looked down to watch. With every upward thrust, my dick kissed her lips.

“Open, baby. Show me how much you love this cock.”

Ridley opened her mouth, her tongue flicking out to tease me with every stroke. I pumped hard and fast, mesmerized by the sight. My dick looked good fucking her like this, and it made me fucking hot when her mouth closed over me with every thrust. When I was close to coming, I decided I wanted to see my cum on her lips and plunged deep until I started coming. Most of it spurted into her mouth, but I pulled out and painted her lips with the rest. She swallowed it all and licked her lips clean.

“Take off those jeans, baby girl, and get your ass up on this table.”

She stood and shimmied out of her tight ass jeans, then sat on the edge of the table. I didn’t bother zipping up before I sat in the chair she’d just vacated. Her legs were sprawled on either side of me, that pretty pussy of hers open and so damn wet. I could see where my cum had dried on her earlier and fuck if I didn’t want to add more to it. I pushed her thighs wider apart and patted her slick little lips with my fingers.

“Who does this belong to?” I asked her.

“You. Only you.”

I trailed my fingers through her slick folds before plunging them inside her. “Is all this cream for me? You been thinking about me, baby girl?”

“Yes,” she said, biting back a moan.

“Were you thinking about the fucking I gave you this morning?”

Her cheeks turned pink and she shook her head.

“Was my naughty girl thinking about my cock in her ass?”

Her face flushed an even brighter red, and she nodded.

“That plug in your ass isn’t quite so uncomfortable anymore, is it? Maybe I need to make another trip to that store. Get one that vibrates.”

She whimpered, and fuck if she didn’t get even wetter.

“I think my angel’s a naughty girl who likes getting dirty.”

“Please, don’t make me wait, Venom.”

“That ass of yours is still going to be tight. I’m not fucking it until I have the lube handy. Doesn’t mean I can’t make my baby feel good, though. Why don’t you reach down here and spread that pussy wide for me?”

Her hand slipped between her legs and she spread her lips like I’d asked. She was so fucking pretty I could just stare at her for hours, all open and wet like this. I placed my mouth against her core, my tongue driving into her. Ridley cried out, and I felt her body tense. My hands pushed her thighs as wide as they would go as I feasted on her tender flesh. My tongue fucked her, lapping up all her cream, and making her beg for more. I knew what she wanted, but she was going to have to beg me for it.

I teased her, drawing out her pleasure. Every time I felt she was close to coming, I slowed down. My face was soaked, and her scent was driving me wild. She was laid out before me like a buffet, and I could have spent hours between her legs.

“Please, Venom,” she begged.

I growled and ravaged her sweet pussy.

“Make me come,” she pleaded.

My tongue delved deep and hard, again and again, and when I thought she couldn’t take another moment of it, I sucked her clit into my mouth so hard she came with a keening cry. Ridley lay panting when I drew away and wiped off my face. I stood, readjusted my pants, then kicked the chair over in my haste. I scooped her into my arms and took the stairs two at a time. After I carried her to the bedroom and eased her down onto the mattress, I reached for my clothes to strip them off.

“Don’t,” she said softly.

My hands froze on the waist of my jeans, my dick poking through my open zipper. “Don’t what, baby girl?”

“I liked you fucking me with your clothes on. It felt… I don’t know.”

“Felt dirty?” I asked.

She nodded.

“Hands and knees at the edge of the bed, baby girl. I’m going to give us what we both want.”

She got into position and I pushed my pants down far enough my dick and balls were out. If she wanted me to fuck her with my clothes on, that’s what I would do. Didn’t matter to me if I was naked as long as I got to fuck my beautiful girl. I slowly removed the plug from her ass and set it aside, then squeezed a generous amount of lube onto her little hole, before slicking my cock.

I stroked her with my fingers, making sure she was nice and wet and oh-so-ready for me. Ridley pressed her head to the mattress and moaned, shoving her ass back at me. When I felt she was as prepared as she was going to get, I placed the head of my cock at her opening.

“Breathe, baby girl, and push out.”

It took some work, but the head of my cock popped through the ring of muscle, and I took my time working my dick inside her. I palmed her ass cheeks, spreading them wide so I could watch as she stretched around my shaft.

“Fuck, baby. I think this is my new favorite thing. Am I hurting you?”

“No. I’m so full, but it doesn’t hurt.”

A few more thrusts and I was balls deep inside her. Christ, but it felt good. My cock jerked inside her, and I knew I wouldn’t last too long. If I’d thought her pussy was tight, this was even better.

“You better hold on, baby girl. I’m about to ride this ass hard and deep. You tell me if I need to stop.”

She made a soft sound I took as consent, and I began driving into her. I’d never felt anything so fucking incredible in my life. The sight of my cock fucking her was almost enough to make me come, but I’d be damned if I did before she’d gotten hers.

“Play with your clit, baby girl. Make yourself come. You’re going to squeeze my cock so fucking good, aren’t you?”

It didn’t take her long before she was coming so hard I nearly saw stars with how tight she gripped me. I took her like a man possessed, driving into her again and again, until I’d fucked every bit of my cum into her ass. When I pulled out, I was breathing like I’d run a damn marathon, but my dick was still hard. My cum was so deep in her ass, I’d be willing to bet it would still be there tomorrow.

Ridley collapsed onto the bed and rolled onto her back.

“I didn’t hurt you?” I asked.

“No. It felt… different, but a good different.”

I braced myself over her and brushed my lips against hers. “I hope you don’t have plans to leave this bed anytime soon.”

“I’m sure you could persuade me to stay in bed.”

“Oh yeah?” I smiled down at her.

“What if I told you I needed you again?”

I pushed away from the bed and stood up. Ridley spread her legs in invitation, and fuck if I was going to ignore it. I quickly stripped out of my clothes and cleaned myself up, then I spent the next several hours fucking the gorgeous woman I’d claimed for my own.