King
Fuck, she's pissed. I can barely keep my grip on her as I carry her to our other room. Good thing Niko and Mason insisted on staying across the hall. We've got a room for our "domestic" nights, and then there's this one-for all the dirty things we want to do with her.
Most members don't live at the clubhouse anyway, so our secret will remain safe. Majority of them have their own lives outside, coming here for only lock-downs or to mess around with the clubwhores who have nothing else to do but open their legs.
The second I saw her grab Gray, looking like she was ready to swing at him, my cock throbbed. Having to stop her from lunging across the table at Christine has me sporting a full-fucking erection. I drop her to her feet, pushing her back against the wall with my body pinning her down. She's still fighting hard, her hazel eyes blazing as she screams for me to let her go.
What Christine said was way out of line, she deserved everything Alyssa was going to do to her, but I can't have my ol' lady getting in trouble for breaking club rules.
I wrap my hand around her neck, feeling her pulse pound under my thumb. "I know, baby. She's a bitch, but you can't go putting your hands on her." I pause, softening my tone. "There'll be consequences. You get that, right?"
Despite my warning, it still looks like she's going to explode, and the tension rises between us with every heavy breath she lets out. "I don't give a fuck," she growls. "I'm tired of her talking down to me and hiding behind him, while he literally does nothing to shut her up!"
The fire in her voice makes my blood drum. I realize the only way to handle this is to absorb every bit of her anger, let her pour it all into me. My mouth crashes into hers, and still riled up, she bites down hard. As her teeth sink into my lip, I taste the metallic tang of my own blood, but I don't pull away. Instead, I kiss her harder, groaning into her mouth.
She suddenly jerks back, her eyes wide and guilt-ridden. "Oh my God. I'm so sorry, I didn't mean-"
My mouth draws into a smirk. "Don't be. I like you like this. Take all of it out on me, baby. I can handle it." I grab her jaw. crushing my lips back to hers as I yank at her clothes, stripping her naked as fast as I can. My own clothes hit the floor in seconds, leaving nothing between us.
I deserve her fury, her violence. Sure, we were all ordered to keep her in the dark, but that doesn't make it right. It seems now she's starting to remember, and soon, she'll know everything. When the time comes, I hope she uses me. She can unleash every bit of her rage and pain on me if it means keeping her.
"Tell me what you need, kitten. I'll give it to you," I murmur, my lips ghosting over hers.
She looks up, her eyes softening as she whispers, "Make me feel good, King. Just...make me forget."
Pinning her wrists above her head, I nibble at her skin, my teeth grazing her neck, then her collarbone, claiming her inch by inch. Her breath stutters, that hard edge in her fading as I drive her to surrender, to feel only this.
"You sore?" I ask, needing her any way she'll let me, even if she only wants my tongue buried in her tight cunt.
"My ass is, but my pussy's okay," she breathes, grinding her hips against mine, and that's all I need. I lift her up and press her against the wall, thrusting into her with one swift movement. Her legs tighten around me as I take her harder and harder, giving her exactly what she asked for.
Every thrust sends her head back, her breaths hitting sharp gasps, then loud that melt into moans. Her nails dig into my back, and I can tell she's giving herself over, her body surrendering to me completely. "King," she moans, her voice turning into a demanding growl. "I need more. Harder."
Without missing a beat, I lift her from the wall, carrying her to the bed where I drop her, watching as she bounces once before I'm on her. I throw her leg over my shoulder, pushing deep into her. I watch her eyes roll back in her head as pleasure washes over her face.
The door opens, clicking shut silently. I don't have to look over. I know it's Niko. "Let Gray know I'm handling it," I rasp, never slowing my thrusts.
"You know why he's upset," Niko says. "He's just too much of a stubborn asshole to admit it, so I told him I'd make sure she receives some type of discipline. He assumed you're too whipped to do anything."
Alyssa tries to sit up, her eyes burning with defiance. "What? I shouldn't be getting disciplined for anything!"
I shove her back down, fucking her so hard, her protests turn into loud moans. "How's this for a punishment?" I growl, glancing at Niko. "Tell Gray I'm fucking his baby sister hard enough to keep her from going back down there and putting his wife in a body bag."
He chuckles. "Guess I should join in to make it official."
Hmm. That sounds like fun.
I pull out of Alyssa, and she glares up at me. "You can't be serious right now," she spits. "Gray lied to me, then his judgmental, disrespectful-ass wife came at me. If anyone deserves a punishment, it's her."
I chuckle, brushing her hair back. "I don't disagree with you, baby. But Gray gave an order. I'm just doing my job."
Besides, there's no better distraction from everything than the one we're about to give her.
"Come here, slut," I order Niko, making sure Alyssa has a full view of us. I grab the back of Niko's head, dragging him to me until our lips crash together, my tongue dominating his. I know our girl is watching, her pussy is probably dripping on the bed right now. When I pull away, Niko's breathing hard, his lips swollen. I shove him down on the bed. "Both of you on your knees. Suck my fucking cock like the good little whores you are."
Alyssa immediately sits up, her pupils blown to the size of saucers.
Yeah, she likes this idea.
Niko grins as he nudges Alyssa's toward me. "Ladies first," he says, a wicked glint in his eyes. "Taste yourself on him."
Alyssa doesn't hesitate, her eyes locked on mine as she slides her mouth over my cock, her tongue swirling around my crown. I grip her jaw, holding her steady as I bottom out in her throat. She gags, but doesn't pull away. "No teasing, baby," I growl. "Take all of me."
When I pull out, Niko is right there, taking me deep in his mouth. His tongue traces my length as he picks up where Alyssa left off. Back and forth, I fuck their mouths mercilessly, lost in the wet heat and the filthy sounds they make.
Fuck, they're both blowjob-champs. I'm one lucky motherfucker.
It doesn't take long before I feel my balls tighten. I'm right there on the edge, watching them take everything I give them.
"Tongues out," I order, my voice rough. They both obey, eyes on me as I finish with a low, primal groan, spilling over their tongues and watching as they take every drop. Niko licks Alyssa's face clean, savoring my taste as he kisses her, their tongues tangling in a way that makes my cock stir all over again.
Alyssa finally pushes him away, giggling breathlessly. "Okay, okay. You got it all." She glances up at me, a satisfied smile pulling at her lips. "Are we done now?"
I shake my head, a low, dark chuckle escaping. "Not even close. It's over when I say it's over."
I point to the chair in front of the bed. "Sit down, legs open. I want you on full display for us." Her eyes widen, but she obeys, spreading her legs wide open with her feet propped up on the chair. The sight is enough to send all my blood rushing to my dick.
Turning to Niko, I smirk. "Get on the bed. Face her, ass up. It's your turn to get fucked."
I've been wanting to do this for a while, but I was worried about crossing all the way over... completely accepting the fact that I'm in love with Niko too. But if our girl accepts it, accepts us the way we are, I'm going to finally take what's mine.
The thrill of control settles over me as I grab a bottle of lube and position myself behind him. Alyssa's eyes stay locked on us, her face and chest flushed with arousal.
Yeah, that's right. I'm going to make sure our girl forgets everything else right now that isn't us, even if it's just for a little while.