Maverick (Devil’s Deviants Book 1)

by C. M. Allen

  When I pulled up to the cabin, the memories came flooding back, just like every fucking time I set foot near this place. Summer’s with me, my dad, and my mom. Urch, dad’s VP, and his son, my best friend and VP, Butch. We had the best summer’s up here as a small family. Fishing on the lake, going on hikes, well, Butch and I anyway. But up here we were just us. My dad wasn’t the leader of an MC club and no one was trying to kill us. He only told those closest to him about this place, and I had done the same. It was the one place that was still sacred to me and Butch. Last year I had a total remodel done to the place and it turned out just like I had imagined. Problem was, no matter how much I changed the surface on this place, the memories I made here with my parents still haunted the bones inside of it.

  Getting out of the car, I started to head up the path to the cabin when I saw Vultch making his way over. “Hey Mav, bout time you showed up here.”

  Shaking his hand, I looked behind him but didn’t see Harper. “Hey, yeah, finally made it up here. So, where’s Harper?”

  “She’s out back walkin՛ around the lake like she does every day. She should be back up here in a minute.”

  “She still pissed at me?” Before he could even answer, Harper appeared around the corner and made her way over to us to tell me just how pissed she still was at me before taking off up the stairs to the front door. “Well, I can see that I’m goin՛ to have some grovelin՛ to do.” Seeing a smirk on Vultch’s face, I asked. “What the fuck is that look for?”

  “Nothin՛ man, just don’t think I’ve ever seen you this twisted up over a female before. It’s quite the sight, watchin՛ you brought down by one,” he chuckled at his own comment before slapping me on my shoulder.

  Pointing at him, I made myself clear. “Yeah, well, I can still kick your fuckin՛ ass, so watch your shit, got me?”

  He laughed full out at me. “Oh, I got ya Prez?”

  We discussed a few things that went on this week, and I filled him in on Butch and Gunner’s shit trip to get Nico’s sister and bring her back. Then he wished me luck and hopped in the car I drove up here in and left.

  Taking a deep breath, I walked through the front door to see my woman. My woman, who would have thought I would ever risk going down this road again, definitely not me, that’s for sure.

  After a few tense moments, I had her melting in my arms once again, right where she belonged. Breaking our kiss to come up for air, I reached down and slipped her tank top over her head before unbuttoning her shorts and sliding them down those beautiful long, toned legs of hers. In two seconds flat, I had her naked and on display for my viewing pleasure. “You just gonna stand there staring at me?”

  “It’s been a long fuckin՛ week without the sight or feel of you Sweetheart, so ya, I’m goin՛ to enjoy this beautiful view for a minute.”

  “Well then, I guess what’s good for the goose…” she said with a giggle as she walked up to me and began to undress me. Once she had me stripped of all my clothes, she moved in closer, touching her lips to mine. “So, what do ya say handsome, join me in the shower?”

  Watching her as she turned to walk away, swaying that sweet, round, firm ass of hers as she went, I could feel the jerk on the invisible leash she had wrapped around my dick, and I followed right behind her. “Fuck, I’ve missed that ass.” Hearing her giggle, I chased after her and slapped it. She let out a shriek when I surprised her, scooping her up over my shoulder and headed into the bathroom.

  Once the water was just the right temperature, I wasted no time slipping us in under the water. “I’m goin՛ to clean every single inch of this body of yours, but first, I’m goin՛ to dirty it up.” Grabbing her chin, I swallowed down whatever words she was about to say as I devoured her from the inside out. Ending the kiss, I moved my lips lower to her tits, sucking and biting each one until I heard her cry out. The sounds I pulled from her had my cock so fucking hard that it was taking every ounce of control I had not to just fuck her up against the wall. As I slid my lips lower over her stomach, I felt her hands grip my head when I took my first swipe at her pussy with my tongue. Needing to taste more of her, I instructed her. “Put your leg up here on this ledge so I can taste this beautiful pussy of yours better. Been too fuckin՛ long since I’ve had my tongue buried deep inside of you Sweetheart.”

  “Oh God Mav.” Were the only words that fell from her lips when I grabbed both of her ass cheeks and used my thumbs to spread her open wider before I pushed my face between her thighs. I licked, sucked and bit her clit and then fucked her with my tongue until I could feel her body rifling and squirming to get away from me as she came hard, screaming out my name. I tightened my grip on her ass to keep her right where I wanted her until I had my fill of her taste and made her come on my tongue once more. Kissing my way back up her body, I took her mouth, pushing my tongue inside so she could taste just how sweet she was.

  Unable to wait any longer to be inside her, I stopped her when she moved to kneel before me. “Not right now Sweetheart. I need to be inside you and fuck the shit out of you before my dick explodes.”

  Giggling as I pulled her up off the ground, she locked her legs around my waist. “Now how can a girl say no to that,” she barely got out before I slid home inside of her, cutting both of our words off. Backing her up against the shower wall, I started to pound into her like a man that had just been set free after a ten-year sentence in the pen. I never seemed to get enough of this woman.

  “Oh God Maverick, I’m… I’m coming!” She screamed out, causing me to fall over the edge with her when her pussy grips my cock, milking every last drop from me.

  Both of us tried to get control of our breathing as we leaned against the wall, still connected. I placed my forehead against hers. “I missed you so fuckin՛ much Sweetheart. Please forgive me for what I had to do; it was the only way I knew how to keep you safe.”

  She pulled my lips to hers. “I do forgive you Maverick. I know you were only doing what you thought you needed to do. But I want you to know that I’m not some fragile woman who can’t handle herself. I need you to trust me too. I do know a few things about survival, it’s all I’ve been doing for the past six months.”

  “Well, this life takes a little more than just survival skills Harper, but I promise to talk to you about my decisions as long as you trust me when it comes to your safety, deal?”

  “Deal.”

  Pulling out of her, I set her down onto her feet. “Now, what do you say we get to cleanin՛ this body of yours up so I can dirty it up all over again? I think we need to christen every inch of this cabin.”

  “I like the way you think Prez, but I’ll be going first this time,” she grabbed the soap before she lowered herself down in front of me.

  I had a feeling this was going to be one hell of a weekend.

  CHAPTER

  24

  Dekes

  Sitting in the office that I kept in the city for my other business ventures, I looked over a recent email from one of my sources, giving me the next drop site for Skulls shipment. Pinning the Deviants and Slayers against one another had been one of my most enjoyable games yet. Hearing a knock on my door, I closed my laptop. “Come in.”

  “Sir, I have that information you wanted on the woman. I think you will find the reading quite enlightening.” My right-hand man, Devin, said as he entered my office.

  “Really?” I asked, reaching out for the folder he had in his hands. Looking it over, the smile that slid across my face couldn’t be helped at this wonderful news he’d just dropped into my lap. “You tell no lies my friend. This is exceptional work Devin, and definitely something I can use.”

  “Thought you might enjoy that.”

  “Where are we on that other lady of interest?”

  Looking down at his watch, he said. “She should actually be clocking in right about now.”

  “And we have Blake in place to make sure she cooperates?”

  “He’s in place as we speak.”

  Getting up,
I grabbed my suit jacket off the hook behind my desk and slipped it on. “I think it’s time for us to go pay her a little visit then. Shall we?” I motioned for him to head out the door first, so I could lock it behind us.

  Pulling up to the Bunny Bungalow strip club, Devin parked the car on the street and got out to open the back door for me. “Well, it’s been awhile since I’ve visited one of these establishments. I’m curious to see how our boys do.”

  “As am I sir.” Devin replied with a smirk.

  When we approached the door, the bouncer that greeted us was someone I recognized as one of The Devil’s Deviants. “Well, hello there my good man.”

  He held his arm out to block us from going in. “Pfst yeah, sure thing suit. Arms up so I can make sure you and your girlfriend here don’t have any weapons.”

  Chuckling at his remark, I held my arms up and turned to face Devin. “I’m not sure, but I think that was a joke at your expense Devin.”

  Glaring at the smart-ass bouncer, he said flatly. “I think you’re right. I’ll try to not let it hurt my feelings.” If this moron only knew how many men Devin had killed for so much less.

  After he inspected us both, with no further words he turned to open the door. “Just remember the rules ladies. No touching the women or fighting. If we catch you doing either you’ll find yourselves right back out here on your asses, got it?”

  “Sure thing there junior,” Devin answered sarcastically as we both entered.

  When we walked inside, there was some rap song playing over the sound system. The smoke that filled the room was so thick it almost felt like trying to see through pea soup. But the one thing you couldn’t miss was the large stage that sat front and center with all the strobe lighting and a sexy dancer that was currently gyrating on the pole. “Not bad!” I yelled over my shoulder to Devin.

  “Definitely better-looking skanks that I thought they would be!”

  “Well, I knew they would be. After all, our boys are smart. Shall we grab us a couple of seats? I don’t want to miss when our girl hits the stage.” Nodding his head, we navigated our way through the scantily dressed servers and drunks to finally find an empty table that two men had just vacated.

  We barely had our asses in our chairs before a waitress was upon us, cleaning the glasses left behind off. “Welcome, gentlemen. How are we doing this evening?” The beautiful bosomed blonde, dressed in what looked to be almost see-through pink lingerie, asked.

  “We’re very well honey, thank you.” I smiled up at her.

  “So, what can I get you two to drink?”

  “We’ll take two glasses of whiskey.”

  “All right, be right back with those.”

  Before she was able to leave, I reached out and grabbed her wrist, but then quickly dropped it and held up my hands in surrender when she stopped and glared down to where my hand held on to her. “Sorry, I just wanted to ask you another question. Has Roxy danced tonight yet?”

  She looked up at the stage before glancing back down at me. “You’re in luck, she’s up next.”

  The song that was playing died down as the naked woman on the stage gathered up her clothing items before the announcer got on the microphone. “Gentlemen, tonight we have a special treat for you! This next lady decided that we needed to heat things up in here! So, without further a due I give you Red Hot Roxy!”

  The song that started to play over the sound system was one I’d heard before, High For This by the artist The Weeknd. As the song played, we watched the sexy siren herself emerge from behind the curtains in a skimpy black leather and lace outfit. She sauntered her way out onto the stage, rocking those beautiful hips to the beat of the song as she went. When I heard the words, you don’t know what’s in store, but you know what you’re here for, it felt as if her lust filled eyes were staring right at me. I leaned over to Devin. “This girl is good.” He looked back with a knowing smirk.

  As she moved and gyrated around on the stage and the pole to the song, it became almost hypnotic watching the way her body moved. When her act was almost over, the waitress showed up with our drinks. “Is it possible to get a private lap dance from her?” I asked her as she set down our drinks.

  “Boy, you really got a hard on for Roxy, don’t ya?”

  “She is beautiful.”

  “Ya well, she’s also expensive. It’ll cost you five bills for twenty minutes.”

  Pulling the money out of my suit pocket, I set it down on the table. “Done.”

  “Fine. See that door over there off to the left?” she pointed to a red door across the way.

  “I do.”

  “Go inside and she’ll be there in about ten minutes.” She looked over at Devin. “He stays here. There’s only one man allowed per girl, club rules.”

  I held my hands up. “I assure you I have no interest in breaking any club rules, just looking for a little fun.”

  “Romo will meet you at the door and take you inside,” she informed me before turning to walk away.

  Getting up, I turned to face Devin. “I’ll be right back.”

  After he nodded his response, I walked over to see a large black man with a buzzed haircut standing, arms crossed in front of the door the waitress pointed to. “Hi, I was told to come to this door for my lap dance with Roxy.”

  After glaring at me in an attempt to intimidate me, he warned me. “Keep your fuckin՛ hands to yourself and I won’t have to break em՛, got it?”

  Well, that was to the fucking point.

  Chuckling for a second, I assured him. “I can assure you that you will have no such problem with me.”

  Opening the door, he guided me in. “Good. Sit right here and wait. When she gets here, I’ll bring her in,” he informed me before turning to walk back out, shutting the door behind him.

  As I sat in the dimly lit room, I took a look around. There were five red velvet couches, each with sheer black drapes to pull around them to give you a small amount of privacy, and then a smaller stage in the front of them.

  Hearing the door open, I watched closely as Roxy sauntered into the room, dressed in a red nighty and black four-inch fuck me heels with Romo closely in tow. “Well, now isn’t this a surprise.” She practically purred. “Didn’t expect to see the hot suit from the front row in here waitin՛ for me.”

  “Well, here I am, in the flesh.” I smirked, holding my arms open.”

  “Yes, you are.” Not taking her eyes off of me to even to look in Romo’s direction, she said. “I’m good in here Romo. If I need you, I’ll be sure to call, but I don’t think suit here is goin՛ to be anythin՛ I can’t handle.”

  Staring directly at me, he pointed his finger. “I’m just outside this door, remember my warning. You only get one.” Nodding his head at Roxy, he walked out, shutting the door behind him.

  “Well, it looks like you have me all to yourself in here tonight handsome. So what do you say, let’s get the business part of this over with, that way we can enjoy ourselves. You have the money?”

  Pulling it out of my pocket, I placed it in her hand. “Five hundred.”

  “Fabulous baby.” After quickly counting it, she placed the money on a side table and began stripping off her clothes. But before she got too far and took up my time, I stopped her.

  “Wait, I want to talk to you first.”

  “Talk? You paid five hundred dollars to talk to me?” She asked flatly, almost annoyed at the fact that I just wanted to talk.

  Pulling out another five thousand dollars, I flashed it at her. “I need some information from you. Give it to me and I’ll give you another five thousand you won’t have to share with your boss.”

  Placing her hands on her hips, she tried to look upset, but she couldn’t hide the fact that she was staring at the money I knew she needed. “What kind of information?”

  “You hang out with The Devil’s Deviants, yes?”

  “This dance is officially over and you just lost your five hundred buddy,” she picked the money up off the t
able and turned to leave.

  “If you walk out that door, I’ll have no choice but to tell my guy to remove Jacob from your home, Sabrina.”

  Freezing mid-stride, she turned to face me with a pale look on her face. “What the fuck did you just say to me? And how the hell do you know my real name? Or where I live for that matter?”

  “I know quite a few things about you Miss Sanders. He really is a sweet looking boy,” I glanced down at the picture I had on my phone. “What is he, about three years old now?”

  Walking back over to me, she growled. “You leave my son the hell alone, you hear me?”

  “Well now, that all depends on you. You can give me the information I want and walk away from here with an extra five grand, that I know will help you out with your boy. Or,” I paused, changing the screen on my phone to show her the live chat feed I had going with my guy who was posted outside her front door right now. “My guy Blake here can kill your sweet young neighbor, Casey, and take your little boy. I hear the market pays well for little blond boys these days.”

  Tears began to fall from her eyes as her body started to tremble. “P-please, don’t hurt them. T-they will kill me if I tell you anythin՛.” She sobbed.

  “The information I need isn’t about The Deviants per say, and I’m betting that you’ll want to help me when I tell you the information I want.”

  Taking a deep breath, she held out her hand for the money. “Fine, what is it you want to know?”

  Grinning wide at my triumphant win, I handed her the money. “There’s my smart girl.”

  CHAPTER

  25

  Roxy

  Last night after I’d gotton home, I couldn’t keep the panicked feelings at bay. Instead of having Jacob sleep in his own bed, I woke him up and brought him into mine with me, where I could watch over him and know that he was safe. Needless to say, I didn’t get much sleep last night. Lying in bed this morning as the light streamed through the window, I stroked my hand over my baby boys’ soft blond hair. “Momma?” He mumbled.