Havoc- Reapers MC Boxset

by Elizabeth Knox

  Chapter 18

  She likes a gentleman who knows when not to be gentle. - @Recite

  Roxy

  Vince was in church with the brothers when Aimee, Bolt, and Dracus come in through the front doors. They were early, not expecting them to be here until at least nightfall. Aimee immediately comes into the kitchen after she takes the guys their lemonades. She was always doing nice shit like that. I didn’t pay attention to where Dracus or Bolt went because my eyes were skimming over Aimee’s body. She was nowhere near as thin as I was. I’m practically a rail compared to her where she’s a plump, beautiful creature. Curves cover every inch of her from her huge breasts to her plump ass. I have an obvious thing for women, called them hot a few times, fucked a couple, but never have I been as attracted to one the way I am with her.

  “Hi there, darlin’,” she hums as she approaches me, quickly she glances around the room, smirking at me devilishly when she realizes no one is within sight.

  “Hi,” I stammer out, my smile matching hers as she comes up to me quickly, crushing her lips up against my own. Her tongue darts out, begging for mine. Deep in my stomach I feel an intense heaviness float down my body until my clit is throbbing with need. There is just something about this woman that I just can’t put my finger on… she just… radiates sex.

  She pulls away quickly, “I missed you.” I smile at her confession, sliding my hand around the back of the neck, I grip her hair.

  “Show me how much,” I instruct, looking around, happy to see that no one will disturb my time with her.

  Aimee drops down to her knees and pulls up my black leather mini skirt, shimmying it up to my waist. I’m left in a red lace thong. Her tongue slips out over her lips as she stares at my pussy and looks up to me, eyes begging me to give her an order.

  “Let me see that tongue,” I murmur, and she shows me, sticking it out for me to see the saliva accrued on her tip. “Does babygirl want a taste?”

  I dip my head down, grabbing her lips in a forceful kiss before I open my legs to her, moving my thong to the side. Ever since we’ve been here I’ve become so much more comfortable with who I am. Never in my wildest dreams would I think I’d be branded to a man I adore more than anything else on this world, be fucking a beautiful woman who makes me cum in ways I’d never imagined, and soon will be fucking her men as well.

  This isn’t a love story. We aren’t in love with Aimee, Dracus or Bolt.

  This is sex.

  I don’t have a clue what it will all turn into, especially after we’re all together for the first time tonight, but damn… it could be amazing, or catastrophic.

  “Make me happy, baby.” I take my fingers and part my lips, showing her my inner folds. She’s a good girl, just like she always is. Sliding her tongue over my lips dragging it across my pussy, lapping away at my wetness. I moan softly, staring at her eyes as she goes to town. Her tongue skids inside my hole, I rock my hips against her face wanting her deeper inside of me. My clit throbbing every damn moment.

  I gasp when I see Bolt there, standing with his hands crossed on his chest as he watches me with his wife. He’s a handsome man, in that rough and rugged way. Bald, cleanly shaven, tattoos cover every part of his body up until his neck.

  Aimee starts to pull away, but I keep her against me, not giving a damn that Bolt is watching. He’s probably getting off at the sight of us, and it isn’t like he won’t be taking part in this very soon. I feel her breath leaving her nose in fast, heaping exhales. Her finger darts up and plays with my ass, tongue dragging up to my clit before I shove her face right back down to my entrance. I want her tongue lapping me up from the inside.

  She presses her finger against my ass, playing with my closed hole. In and out she goes slowly, teasing me more and more. I want to ride her hard, cum all over her face and make her lick me clean.

  “Afraid to disappoint you two, but sounds like they’re coming outta church right now,” Bolt tells us, I take a step back from Aimee, pulling my skirt back down. She withdrawals her finger from my ass and looks up at me.

  “You’re gonna make mommy cum later, aren’t you babygirl?”

  She nods eagerly, “Yes, many times.”

  “Good girl. Get up” Before I finish she’s up on her feet, I lift her shirt up exposing her breasts and quickly suck on the hardened pebbles, leaving hard bites that will remind her of how I want her.

  “No way in hell are we waiting” Bolt hisses as he approaches, grabbing both my and Aimee’s hand at the same time, pressing it against his raging hard cock. “You two go into a room in the back, I’ll find Dracus and Tex. And ladies, you two better not get started until we get there”

  I smirk, as does she. She grabs my hand and leads me down the hallway as I watch Bolt disappear around a corner. I have an inkling that he isn’t going to be long, that we’re all going to be together in just a few moments.

  Aimee takes me all the way to the back, there’s a room that we use for storage. It’s kind of funny that the only things in here are an old king sized bed and a pool table.

  As soon as we’re through the door I shred off her top, revealing her bountiful breasts to me. Her nipples are hard, reddened from the bite I left on them only a few moments earlier. I unbutton her daisy dukes and tug them down until they hit the floor. My good girl doesn’t even have any panties on, such a tease this one is.

  The door flies open and in comes the cavalry, Vince, Bolt and Dracus walk through. Bolt shutting the door firmly behind him, placing a chair under the nob incase anyone decides to come in here.

  “My, my. Looks like you two decided to have some fun without us” Dracus grumbles, I can hear the arousal in his voice. Deep, dark and full of need. I think that’s one thing that we all have in common right now. We all need each other so badly.

  I unzip my skirt, allowing it to fall to the floor and shred off my old KISS tank top. Leaving myself bare in a red thong I remove that, staring at Aimee the entire time. I take her into my arms, pulling her hair towards me and kiss her, sliding my hands under pussy, opening her folds up and feeling her juices coat my fingers.

  “Someone has been a horny girl, hasn’t she?” I ask, staring into those green orbs of hers.

  “She was so damn excited to fuck us all she made us leave early” Bolt laughs, tearing off his own clothes. Vince and Dracus follow suit, removing everything until we see their rock hard cocks, standing at attention for both of us.

  Bolt starts to walk towards me, his eyes sending me a warning.

  “We have rules, first.” Vince warns Bolt. He stops dead in his tracks and looks to my man.

  “Spit ‘em out. I’ve been waiting too long to fuck your girl”

  “Neither of you cum in her pussy. That’s for me. Ass and mouth are fine. But don’t you forget I own this bitch. She’s mine and mine alone. She’s only gonna carry my child, got me?”

  Both Bolt and Dracus nod, Dracus speaks up “Same goes for Aimee”

  “Good, sounds like we’re a go now”

  Bolt grabs me roughly, tossing me on the bed I fall to my back. He presses his hand against my pussy, gliding his thumb over my lips, feeling my arousal. I look over to Amy and see Vince having her stomach down on the corner of the pool table, her mouth reaching towards her husband and ass towards my man. Dracus slides his cock into her mouth and she moans, staring up at him, I watch as the smile spreads across her face.

  Bolt presses his thick cock against me, I feel so much fucking pressure as he slides into my pussy. He’s so fucking thick… good fucking god. He’s massive! I sting and burn as he inches himself inside, thrusts that started slow are now hard and quick. He pounds me into oblivion, I dig my nails into the old sheets below me and stare at Amy.

  Vince is fucking her hard, her moans echoing through the room. She sucks Dracus off, hand squeezing his balls as he grabs a fist full of hair and fucks her mouth hard.

  Bolt grabs my shoulders, pressing me into the bed. I groan, staring up into his eyes watching hi
m fuck me. My pussy clenches and I feel so fucking close, too close for comfort.

  “Dammit!” He pulls his cock out quickly, grabbing my neck and pulling my mouth to him, he passes my lips. “Fucking bitch, trying to milk my cock. You want my cum so bad? Take it. All of it”

  Bolt fucks my mouth hard, his cock growing in my mouth before hot spurts of cum hit the back of my throat. I continue to suck him, swallowing his load when I feel a dip on the bed. I glance to the right and Aimee is there, her eyes in sudden euphoria.

  Vince comes up from behind me, slamming his cock in my pussy. Dracus comes to my mouth and Bolt is at Aimee’s pussy, savagely eating her alive.

  “Fuck, firefly!” Vince growls, I shimmy myself closer to him while sucking Dracus. Vince yanks me from Dracus’ cock and pulls me towards him, sliding himself back into my pussy. “Dracus, her mouth” Vince instructs him, he stands on the bed and brings his cock to my mouth.

  I take his cock in my hand, stroking hard before I open my mouth and bring him to the back of my throat.

  “Bolt! Ass”

  I listen as Vince instructs him, suddenly Aimee is left on the bed staring at me, a smile spread across her face as she licks her lips, watching me being fucked by both of her men and mine.

  Bolt eases himself into my ass, stretching me wide I moan against Dracus’ cock as Vince fucks me hard. Bolt matches his movements and I’m moaning louder, legs starting to shake from all of the sensations rippling through my body. I take my hand and motion with my finger for Aimee to come close, she listens, going on all fours and bringing her soaked pussy towards me. I slide my fingers inside of her, rubbing my thumb against her swollen clit as I fuck her with my fingers, all the while the men are using my body for all of our pleasure.

  I’m in my own form of heaven.

  Confidence radiates from me, happiness spilling from every hole, juices coating all of the cocks. Bolt arches himself and rams himself inside of me causing me to lose it. Vince increases his speed and I tremble, legs shaking until I’m starting to fall forward. I continue to fuck my girl, her moans turn into soft screams for more.

  I look to Dracus who pulls his cock from my mouth and goes to Aimee, slamming herself in him.

  “Daddy, harder” I beg Vince, I glance back to Bolt, “Daddies, fuck us hard, really hard”

  The sinful expressions I’m left with tell me that they love this, just as much as we do.

  My pussy tightens, deep in my stomach I feel my orgasm, right on the brink of it, right on the brink! Aimee comes to her knees, lips crashing against mine as Dracus fucks her. Our bodies shake together, all of us moaning.

  “Oh yeah-h-h!” I scream, biting into Vince’s shoulder.

  “Daddy!” Aimee yells next

  “Fuck baby, yes! You get every bit of Daddy’s cum, take it. Take it all” Vince grunts, hips bucking against me.

  I lose it, screaming through my orgasm as I feel his cock growing wide with Bolt’s.

  “Oh my god!”

  Hot spurts of cum coat the inside of my pussy and ass. I feel tired, so damn tired and fall against Vince. He sets me down against the bed and I’m sated. Aimee’s moans are all I hear as my eyes flutter and I fall asleep.

  Chapter 19

  You can’t rush something, you want to last forever. - @KushandWisdom

  Roxy

  When we first came here I assumed that we’d have a newly dubbed normal, but soon I realized that normal is just a figment of everyone’s imagination. What is normal? I guess it would depend on who you ask. What may be normal for one would be risqué as fuck for another.

  It’s no surprise that things have changed. One day I was a broken down and beaten wife who lived in constant fear, and the next I was given an opportunity for a new life – a new beginning. I took that chance and haven’t been happier. Now, here he and I are, over a month and a half later after first coming to Montana. We’re the happiest we can be in our own relationship. We have Aimee who joins us more often than not, and I can’t forget about our times with Bolt or Dracus either. All of us aren’t in a relationship, but we enjoy one another’s company, and the pleasure that we all bring to one another.

  It feels like so much time has passed, and it has. It’s flown by without disturbance. Vince and I both look at one another, and I know we share the same concern, both trying not to tip toe around the fact that nothing has happened in quite some time. Rage knows where I am… and has done absolutely nothing to take me back to him.

  Not a fucking peep.

  I’ve talked to my brothers about it again, and they just tell me not to worry. I wonder when they will realize that I’ll worry as damn much as I want to. The only thing that our mother gave us was our thick bull headedness.

  “This little devil keeps kickin’ me like crazy. At this point, I’m betting it’ll be some sort of Olympic soccer star,” Mindi laughs as she continues to mix up the batter for the cake she told me she needs to bake. Over the last couple months, she’s had the most intense cravings. I remember when I was pregnant I did too, there were certain things I just had to have. It looks like Mindi has quite the sweet tooth now.

  “Are you going to find out the gender?” I ask, curious as to why she hasn’t. She’s far enough along, it really makes me wonder why she doesn’t want to know.

  “Sure, when the little sucker decides to pop out. Fist keeps wanting me to find out, but I think it’ll be so much more fun to find out in the moment. Let’s be honest, childbirth is nothing but nasty, wet, grossness, and finding out in that moment will make me focus on that and not if I happen to pop a deuce while I’m in labor. You know that happens, right?”

  For the first time since I’ve met her, I don’t know what to say. I simply laugh at what she’s just said to me.

  “It’s true! The doc told me and everything. If I might shit in front of my husband, I will tell you – he will be distracted by finding out if this little one is a boy or a girl. I’d rather him focus on the gender then the other stuff.”

  “He’ll be focused on you and making sure you’re okay,” I gently remind her, smiling.

  “I know, I know. I’m overthinking it a little bit.”

  “A little bit?” I tease, and she cackles.

  “You haven’t told me what you’re hoping for. You want another boy?” I ask, Zane and Kade aren’t Mindi’s biological sons, but she raises them. In every sense of the word she is their mother. It’s something so beautiful, to see a woman love children that aren’t even hers to the extent that she does.

  “Hell no, there’d better be some pink, ponies, and barbies in my future. I don’t need any more legos or that shit. I need a break from all the boy stuff. You ever stepped on a lego in the middle of the night? Oh girl… I cannot describe the agonizing pain that accompanies one when it happens.” Mindi has quickly become my closest friend here. I didn’t know that would happen in the beginning, and for a while I kind of distanced myself from her. It felt like I was betraying my friendship with Quinn by being close to Mindi. In the back of my mind I knew it wasn’t the case. It was just my inner demons telling me I was being a bad friend when in reality I’m actually being a good one for moving on and making new friends. Quinn would want me to do that.

  The rest of the day goes by smoothly, I helped Mindi decorate the red velvet cake that she was craving, and we ended up eating way too much then we should have. Aimee came over and sat with us, the entire time we were talking amongst ourselves she had slipped her hands under the table, slowly skimming her hand up and down my inner thigh, driving me wild. I knew what she wanted, and maybe she’d get a bit later tonight, if she was lucky.

  I go back to the house, it’s so much better than staying in the club. While I adore the Reapers clubhouse, it is so loud! All the time there is noise, and sometimes I just want a little peace and quiet. When I leave the club, Mindi had reservations. Most of the brothers left with Lloyd and George to go on a run. There’s a few issues going on with the Bears MC that they need to iron out. I
assure her that I’d be fine, and I would. It’s not the first night I’ve been left in this big house alone, surely it won’t be the last either.

  I decided to pop a pizza into the oven, wanting something crunchy to chew on tonight. I won’t lie, I’m a pig. If I didn’t have to eat healthy, then I wouldn’t. I could survive solely on buffalo chicken wings and a good pizza. Tonight, pizza won and I would have my chewy, crunchy deliciousness.

  The night passes quickly, I have half the pizza eaten when there is a knocking at the door. I grumble, not wanting to get up from my comfy position on the couch. I roll my eyes, huff and go towards it. I bet it’s a prospect, sometimes when the guys are out they leave a couple prospects hanging around the club to watch over us. It’s a security thing.

  I place my hand on the handle and pull the door towards me. What I didn’t expect was to see the person who stands before me, or maybe I did. I had been expecting it for ages, but never did I expect this person to knock at my front door.

  “I bet you’ve been waiting for me, worrying, wondering when it was that I would finally make my play. Isn’t that right, baby?” Rage’s eyes scan over my body, right as his hand shoots out and grabs my throat. “The thing is, I wanted you to do that. I wanted you terrified. From the looks of it, you are, because no one will be here to save you this time.”

  He’s right, no one is here to save me. No one is here at all. I’ll probably be dead before they even get back.

  “Grizzly is keeping your brothers busy. He and I have an agreement, you know. He’ll become a charter Prez as soon as he takes your brothers out. I told him to do something for me, though. Don’t you want to know what that is?” He kicks the door shut behind him, squeezing my throat harder until a squeak of discomfort comes up my throat.

  “I told him to bring Tex to me. He isn’t to kill him, that’s my right. I’m going to let him watch as I fuck you, then the brothers I brought with me, then whoever else I decide. If you think I’m going to kill you, Roxy. Oh, I’m not. I’m going to do much worse to you. You’re going to be the personal cum dumpster for the Demons of Hell. Everywhere I go, you will go. Anyone who wants to use you, will. You want to know why? Because you’re my property.”