Doc

by Harley McRide

  She held his head in place with one hand while she ran her other hand over his muscular back, he felt so good. Impatiently he pulled on her bra until it ripped. He threw it on the floor and began to play with both of her nipples, one in his mouth, and one with his hand. Then he kissed his way up her neck, licking over her neck, and sniffing. She moaned at the sensations running through her. Finally, he reached her mouth, and he grabbed her head and pulled it to the side so he could control the kiss.

  He ravaged her mouth, not being gentle, dammit, she liked it, and she could feel it down to her damn toes. Doc gave as good as she got and they were breathless when Fish tore his mouth from hers and looked down at her.

  “You want it that way?”

  “I want you any way you give it,” she answered, and Fish grinned and crushed his mouth down again.

  He explored her mouth, claiming every single inch he could touch. His lips burned a path from one side of her mouth to the other. When he pulled back, she could see the passion in his eyes, fuck yeah, she thought.

  He kissed up to her ear and nipped the lobe before claiming her mouth again and palming her breast. Thank the gods Tiny made them do yoga because it was helping in this position, she pushed up with her thighs, trying to get his cock to enter her. He lifted up, avoiding her, and she made a noise of protest. The tingling between her legs was becoming hard to ignore. She needed.

  “Fuck, gimme what I want,” she cried.

  “Not yet, I will give it to you when I am fucking ready,” Fish said and slid down her body, kissing her the whole way, stopping for a minute to tease each of her nipples back into peaked buds. He pulled her legs out from under her and held her up by her ass.

  Without taking off her thong, he bent down and licked her through her underwear. She almost came off the bed with the friction of the lace running over her already engorged clit. Shit, he was amazing, she thought, and then ran her hands up her body and played with her nipples as she let him lick her most private area.

  “That’s it, Doc, pinch them nice and hard, so I can see how pink they are from here,” Fish said, and she moaned and did as he asked.

  Fish pulled on the thong, so the thin string pressed into her, she moved her hips around trying to get the friction again. However, he pulled her thong off with one snap, and she waited. She could feel his breath on her mound and knew he was waiting for something. She just didn’t know what.

  Finally, she looked down at him and growled, “What the hell are you waiting for?”

  “You. I said to play with those nipples until I told you to stop. You stopped. I stopped,” he said simply and held her eyes with his, and she slowly ran her hands back up to where her breasts were. Taking each nipple between two of her fingers, she tugged. While holding her eyes, he bent and licked her from back to front.

  Doc couldn’t help it. She plucked at her nipples as he held her eyes and circled her clit with his tongue. The tension in the air was building. She could feel the anticipation from both. He grinned and said, “Give me your hand.”

  Doc was confused, but the lust was clouding her vision. She did as he asked, and he pulled her hand with his to her opening and together put one of both of their fingers inside. She moaned and moved her hips a little to take them deeper. She wanted to feel it.

  Slowly, he manipulated his finger in and out with hers. “Come on, baby, help me pleasure you. Let’s see if you can multitask,” she felt the sting of a pinch on her ass. “Hand on your nipple and fuck yourself with your fingers while I take care of your little, shining bud trying to get my attention.”

  Doc’s eyes widened, she hadn’t expected this from him. Both times before he had been demanding, but nothing like this. It would never be boring apparently, and she liked that. Later when they were laying together, trying to catch her breath, she would tell him that too.

  When he sucked her clit into his mouth and bit down gently, she cried out. Then he set the pace. Flicking her nub with his tongue and moving her hand in and out of her while watching her play with her nipples. Damn, talk about multitasking. She felt the tingle and burn of her orgasm building. Just when she thought she was going to go over the edge, he pulled back quickly.

  “Oh, hell no, you don’t come unless I’m inside you,” he whispered.

  She whimpered and nodded. “Fine.”

  He laughed and then flicked her clit a few more times, building her back up. When he was satisfied she was ready, he slid up her body and then paused at her entrance. She was barely breathing because she wanted him so badly. If she made any move, she was afraid he would pull back, and Doc was so close to the edge, if she wasn’t allowed to come soon, she was going to go crazy. He owned her she realized, no one would ever know her like this, only Fish, only him.

  Doc turned her head and arched her neck so he could have access, and Fish growled. “Fuck yeah, baby. Now, who do you belong to?”

  “You,” Doc said frantically.

  Fish bit gently on her neck, wanting to leave a mark on her so every man would see it. She may not admit it, but he felt the rush of her juices as he made sure the mark was there. He entered her with one long stroke, and she gasped at the feeling of fullness. He was fucking huge. Fish paused, allowing her body to become accustomed to his size.

  “Fuck yeah, baby, you are mine,” he said and kissed her shoulder. She looked at him in the eyes.

  “Fuck me, hard,” she demanded and then threw her head back when he pulled out of her and slammed back into her. The pace he set was frantic.

  Doc moved right along with him, making sure he was getting enjoyment too. She kissed and petted his body. It was slick with sweat, and her hands ran over him smoothly. The sensations were amazing.

  Fish pumped into her and kissed her neck and lips. Making sure she was with him the whole way. She had never had such an amazing lover. He was taking care of her and making sure she was okay. He whispered into her ear every time he entered her and was driving her nuts.

  “Do you like that, baby? How does that feel? Do you like my big cock? You are mine, and will always be mine. After tonight, you do not look at another man like you will look at me. I will never allow someone to have this, it is mine. Your pussy is like hot gold. I love the way we feel together.”

  Doc couldn’t answer him if she tried. Her breaths were coming in pants, and she sunk her nails in his ass and pulled him to her tighter. Fish picked up the amazing speed, and she felt the tingle begin, and then screamed out in frustration when he slowed down.

  “No,” she screamed, and he chuckled.

  “We come together,” he said.

  She nodded her head and then focused on his eyes. While they were staring at each other, he began to pick up the pace again, lifting her a little, so he stroked across her clit when he entered her.

  It wasn’t long before they were right back where she was ready to explode. Holding each other’s gaze, Fish said in a firm tone, “Now,” and she went over the edge at the same time she felt him release inside her. Pumping slowly to draw out her pulsing orgasm, he continued to whisper to her.

  “Mine, all mine, I fucking love you,” he said, and she grinned and pulled back when she was able to.

  “I fucking love you too.” She laughed, and Fish chuckled.

  Chapter Sixteen

  Fish rolled over and stared at Doc as he saw her beginning to stir. Fuck, he knew he would get this for the rest of his life. Doc opened her eyes, and she stared at him for a minute before he saw her eyes clear and she sighed. “Morning.”

  Fish just rolled and pulled her under him and then he kissed her softly. Taking his time, giving her what she needed to start her day, she thought. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and gave him a squeeze, when he pulled up his head he said, “Morning.”

  She opened her mouth, thinking she was going to suggest a morning quickie before they had to do their meeting with the Satan’s Sisters to talk about how they were going to tackle Angela Reyes. Doc had read the file last night with
Fish while they were taking a break from breaking in the house. The woman was whacked, the path of destruction she left behind was frightening. Kit Delgado was going to come over to give them more information. She had been the secretary of the crazy bitch, and she ended up losing her entire family because of it. Data and Numbers, the Ops who claimed her, were also going to help, but they were meeting with Boony as well. Thank goodness for all the computer experts they had because they were going to need them.

  Doc read the file, but she wanted to have Tiny talk to Kit one-on-one. Tiny had a degree in psychology, which helped when she liked to fuck with people, and Doc really wanted her to get the information so they could fuck with Reyes before they killed her. That was the goal, but Doc knew the woman had been fucking with Shady for years, and the Sisters all took exception to that since the Lady Riders were helping them now.

  It didn’t matter where the bitch was, the Sisters were devious, they had fucked with people they couldn’t find before, it was fun. Each one of the Sisters had a specialty in more than one area, and they all used them to their fullest. Doc was a pilot and a mechanic, she could fuck up someone’s vehicle which could be helpful.

  Fish moved a little and put his hand on her belly and then leaned over and kissed it softly. “You aren’t sick this morning?”

  Doc shook her head. “Nope, morning sickness only lasted maybe two weeks.”

  Fish nodded and smiled. “Have you decided on a doctor yet?”

  They had talked about doctors and shit like that when they spent the night at the General’s house. Both agreed that they would see who the Lady Riders used. Fish had been to one appointment, but it had been the ultrasound, which the doctor wasn’t there. Harmony had been so pissed the baby had not been cooperative so they could not tell the sex. She had declared at the appointment it must mean that the baby was a boy because he was being uncooperative.

  “No, I haven’t had a chance to speak to Harmony or the others. And by the reception at the meeting yesterday, I’m not sure she is gonna be real receptive to me using her doctor. But if worse comes to worse, I will ask Boo,” Doc said.

  “I don’t care, as long as you and the baby are alright,” Fish said, kissing her stomach again.

  Doc heard a noise and frowned, Fish’s head came up, and he turned. “Alarm.”

  “Fuck, for what,” she asked and pulled away from Fish. They both rolled off the bed and grabbed the clothes they had flung off the night before. Shit, she didn’t have underwear, she thought and slid on her jeans without it. He was so buying her new underwear if he wanted to tear the damn things off.

  Both of them moved after getting their boots on, Fish reaching the door first but he paused and looked over his shoulder. “I always go first.”

  Doc nodded and then put a hand on his back and held onto the tee, letting him know he could go first, but she would have his back and be close. Together they left their bedroom and faced reality that was quickly becoming their life.

  Shadow walked out of the main clubhouse and stretched, he had been hunched over a computer all night. Mav had stayed with him until she fell asleep where he carried her to the bedroom Fling told him he could use if he worked late. After he laid her in the bed, Shadow had stood over her staring, wishing he could claim the woman who stole his heart, but he knew he couldn’t, he was too fucked up.

  After that, he had gone back to work and forced himself to stop wishing for shit he knew he wasn’t going to get. At least he had made some headway on what the fuck was going on with the hacker and Burns.

  Shadow had written down and printed everything. Late in the night, Burns had contacted him and sent him a link in the one message he was able to send. After attempting to find where Burns was being held, he had to give up. The device he was using was just too fucking basic. He really hoped the man would tell them exactly where he was, instead of saying it was daytime. Narrowed the area to the Eastern European area, but that really didn’t help. If it weren’t for the fact, Burns had given them enough information to believe he was a prisoner, Shadow wouldn’t have believed a word the man said. As it was, they were working against the clock to save the man.

  The link was one Burns used as his personal site. Once he was in, Shadow could see everything Burns had been working on, it was really impressive, and some of the shit not quite legal, which made him smile. Burns apparently may have worked for the government, but he wasn’t beyond honing his skills on his free time hacking into sites. After he had secured the site info and made sure there was no way someone could get into it again, Shadow had gone back and looked at everything Burns had been involved in. He searched how he worked, what commands he used to get into certain sites, basically stalking the man trying to learn everything he could.

  He had made progress, but he hadn’t actually finished everything, well, he could have if he had another pair of hands and could stay up for seventy-two hours without having a psychotic break. He raised his face to the morning sun and took a deep breath. Fuck, he was stiff. Feeling his anxiety beginning to rise, he pulled out the joint he had smoked for the last few hours and lit it. Taking a deep drag, he felt the calmness flow over him.

  Shit, that was so much better than the drugs they tried to get him to take. They fucking didn’t work, only made him so fucking spacey he could barely function. Yeah, fuck them, he thought and then smiled and looked around before taking one more drag and then he carefully put the joint out and slid it back into his pocket. Shadow only needed enough to chill him out, or he would be pinging paranoid shit.

  He heard someone yell and Shadow walked to the edge of the building. He peeked around it and saw Trey, the Prospect, and Jas, Shady’s daughter, arguing about something. Oh, young love, he thought and then went to turn and go back inside. He didn’t want them to see him. Maybe he should hit the rack and see if he could get a few winks in. Something caught his eyes, though, and he turned. His eyes were searching, the buildings that surround the land weren’t where he saw something. He knew the Ops owned most of the buildings and they used them for storage and businesses. They were safe.

  His eyes moved to the building in back of them, the apartments and business buildings that were on public streets. He saw nothing for a moment, his eyes squinting. His eyes working over the buildings. Then in the distance, he saw a flash, just a small flash, and his eyes narrowed. He reached behind him and pulled his range finder back around, he wore it around his neck since the attack, it made him feel better. His rifle was inside on the table next to where he was working. Fling and the others had ignored the fact Shadow refused to remove it from the room.

  Shadow moved to the brick barrier that was set up outside the door now, another measure both clubs were using, and he knelt and rested his arms on the bricks as he moved to the area he saw the flash. He had been able with his eye to see exactly what was reflecting, and the hairs on the back of his neck were standing up. Someone was there, he could feel them.

  His brain switched to his sniper mode, he saw the reading on his range finder and knew it was another sniper. But they weren’t as good as he was, very few were. Shadow moved slowly and meticulously as he passed over a building that was almost a mile away, and he saw it. Someone was on the roof, and he was catching the glint from his scope. Fuck, he stared, thinking of the angle of his rifle and Shadow yelled loudly.

  “Trey, get Jas the fuck out of here.”

  He heard someone respond, but he was focused. Then he felt someone next to him. Shadow jerked but continued to stare, the man was moving with someone, he was tracking. Fuck, he knew who it was, it was like she had a radar when it came to him.

  “What is going on?” Mav whispered.

  He said calmly, “Sniper, on a building about a mile away, get my rifle.”

  Mav moved to do what he said, but he stopped her quickly with his words. “Make sure that Trey and Jas are inside, the sniper is tracking someone, I think it is them, but I don’t know who else is out. Hit the alarm to tell people to get their ass
inside.”

  He heard the door open and knew she would follow his instruction. It only took moments and he felt his pocket buzz, the alarm was added to an app on their phone. He felt Mav come back, and she whispered, “Gun, and I told Ridge who came into the clubhouse to grab Trey and Jas. The Ops were warned too.”

  Shadow nodded and then said calmly, “Take the range finder, the building two clicks to your left if you are looking at the billboard with the Marlboro Man on it. Look at the roof, give me the readings.”

  He handed her the range finder and didn’t even look at her. Instead, he grabbed his rifle and set it on the bricks, not your optimum place to set up, he was going to need to compensate. His mind thinking how to use the stand while he clicked the dials on the scope he needed to.

  “Grab my phone, left back pocket, text Gypsy, tell her where, and have her grab her rifle as well, and have Ridge send a man with her, they need to get to the building if I miss, they have five minutes to be on their way. I will keep him busy until then.”

  Mav frowned. “How in the fuck are you going to do that?” she said while she did as he asked, and by the time she was done, she saw Shadow stand straight up and move his rifle a few times.

  She grabbed the range finder and looked through it, fuck, the sniper spotted him. She knew because she saw the figure turn just slightly. That asshole, “Get down,” she snapped. “He saw you.”

  “Oh, I know,” Shadow whispered, “but he needs just a little distraction.”

  “Yeah, no, he really doesn’t,” Mav snapped, and Shadow chuckled. The noise was devoid of any humor, she knew that laugh and she hated it. It was how he needed to detach himself when he was shooting.

  Mav heard him fire, and she sucked in a breath and waited, the shot was off, mostly because she hadn’t given him the measurements, but that was what she knew his distraction was. She thought she saw the sniper laugh when the bullet went into the billboard nowhere close.

  “Text Maxi, ask if he has made the sweep,” Shadow muttered, and he knelt back down. Mav wanted to slap the man in the back of the head but held off until this was over, then she would kick his ass. She did what he asked, and Maxi replied instantly.