by Sam Crescent
“Lie back.”
She shuffled up the bed as he made his way down her body, kissing every inch of her. He licked her breasts, circling the buds before moving down. Dick rested his hand on her stomach, keeping her in place as he worked her pussy. He opened the lips of her pussy, opening her up for his mouth, and he sucked her clit into his mouth.
Moaning, she arched up against him, needing the pleasure that only he could give.
Dick flicked his tongue over her clit then moved down to slide within her pussy. He fucked her with his tongue, making her yearn for his cock.
She was shaking, and Dick refused to let her reach orgasm. He’d fuck her pussy then glide up to suck her clit into his mouth. The torture went on and on.
“Please, Dick, I can’t take much more. I need you, please.”
Over and over, she begged him.
He wouldn’t listen, keeping her at the peak but not letting her go over the edge. She didn’t think she could handle whatever he was doing to her. Pressing a hand to her stomach, he kept her in place as he bit down on her clit.
“Come for me.”
Martha screamed out, sinking her nails into the flesh of his arms. She couldn’t keep the sounds to herself, and she gave it her all.
While she was still coming down from her orgasm, Dick grabbed a condom, sliding it over his cock.
In the next second, he was inside her, trapping her arms above her head so that he was the one in control.
“I love you,” he said.
She smiled. “I love you, too.”
He pulled out of her pussy so that only the tip remained and then slammed the whole length inside her. “No other man is going to know how damn good this pussy is. I’m going to get my name inked on you so everyone knows who you belong to.”
“I’m going to have Teddy Bear inked on my skin.”
Dick silenced her with a kiss, fucking her so that her headboard hit the wall with the force of his thrusts.
The rest of the night, Dick made love to her, making her forget about the trouble that occurred at the end of the night.
****
Dick stared down at Martha the following morning. She was fast asleep, and he didn’t blame her. He’d kept her up until four fucking her, making love to her. She must have experienced over five orgasms last night at his hands.
He’d done it to make her forget about what he’d done. Dick didn’t regret beating the shit out of Charles. The bastard had it coming to him after what he said to Martha. He didn’t agree with any fucker saying vile shit to a woman, let alone Martha.
It was a little after six, and he’d only had a couple of hours sleep, yet he couldn’t bring himself to sleep any longer.
Pulling on a pair of jeans, he left Martha to sleep, and made his way down to the kitchen. He placed the coffee machine on before going outside. It was still early enough that he grabbed the hose pipe, turned the tap on, and started to water all of the fruit and vegetables. He liked watering plants. The simple action calmed him.
Pulling out his cell phone he dialed Devil’s number. He wasn’t surprised when Devil answered after a couple of rings.
“What’s the matter?” Devil asked.
“Nothing. I was just calling in.”
“At six in the morning?”
“It’s been a busy night.”
“What did you do?” Devil asked.
“I got into a fight. It was no big deal. An asshole was trying to measure his dick by the shit awful statements he said to my woman. I told him how it was going to be, only I used my fucking fists. Is Simon back in school?”
“Yes, he’s learning, and his teachers have said it is like a miracle transformation. I almost told them it was all about the pussy.” Devil snorted. “Fuck me, I could have Tabitha as my daughter–in-law. I’m getting too damn old.”
Dick snorted, and saw that Martha had entered the kitchen. She wasn’t much of a sleeper either.
“I called because I want to bring Martha home with me.”
“This the woman you’re staying with?”
“Yes. I want her to come and meet the club, and the guys.”
“You know Lydia’s hanging around still?”
“I know. I’ve told her more than once that we’re over. She doesn’t seem to be taking the hint.”
“This is the hint you’re going to be giving her?”
“This isn’t about me. I want Martha to stay with me. Speaking of, you know that house three down from where you live? It has the small front yard, but large back that has different sections, perfect for growing?” Dick asked.
“What about it?”
“Is it still available?”
“Yeah.”
“I want it.”
“This with Martha is serious?”
“It’s more serious than anything.” He watched as Martha opened the door and grabbed two cups. She wore one of his shirts and nothing else. Her hair was knotted on top of her head, and she looked beautiful. The sight of her made him want to take her to bed. “I’m in love with her, Devil. I want her as my old lady. I need her in my life.”
“Fuck me, you’ve finally fallen in love.”
“Yes.”
“All right. Congratulations.”
“Thank you.”
“When will you be coming home?”
“In a couple of days.”
Martha walked over to him, holding the two cups. He finished his call with Devil and put his cell phone away.
“Important call?” she asked.
“That was Devil. He’s Prez of the MC. I’m just letting him know that we’re coming home.”
“Are you sure it’s a good idea taking me with you?” she asked.
“It is.”
She nodded.
He took the coffee from her, sipping at the dark liquid.
“Are you still mad at me?”
“About last night?” she asked.
“Yes.”
“No, I’m not mad. I got used to the name calling and all the other crap, and I shouldn’t have.” She took a sip of her coffee. “I can’t believe I let it get that bad.”
“Did you always walk away?”
“Yes. I’m not much of a person for fighting. I didn’t even stand and fight with the bank guy. I complained to his boss.”
“You shouldn’t have to fight assholes like that.”
“I can’t believe you beat him up.”
He shrugged. “The bastard went too far.”
“You weren’t scared? You were outnumbered.”
“No, I wasn’t scared, and I didn’t give a shit if I was outnumbered. No one bullies a woman like that, not where I come from.”
She took another sip of her coffee and smiled at him over the rim of her cup. “You know, for a guy who is supposed to be an asshole, you’re not doing a very good job of actually being one.”
“I’m an asshole where it counts.”
Martha chuckled. “I’m going to go and get dressed.”
“You don’t have to get dressed on my account.”
“I do. We’ve got Lynne and William coming around for breakfast. She texted me last night, and I’ve only just seen my phone. I’m not going to run around naked with my friends here.”
“You’re coming with me to Piston County on Monday?” he asked.
She turned around to smile at him. “I wouldn’t miss it.”
He watched her cute ass walking away from him. She really had mended his broken heart. Until she’d appeared in his life, he’d been broken inside. She was making him whole, and he was sure she didn’t even realize what she was doing.
****
“What’s going on?” Lexie asked, walking into the kitchen to find Devil looking down at his phone. It was Saturday so the kids weren’t at school. From the sounds coming from the living room they were already awake. Devil always allowed her to sleep in on Saturdays. It was the only day where she got the chance to relax.
“It was Dick.”
“What about him?” she asked, going to the fridge for some juice.
She couldn’t have caffeine as she was breastfeeding their son.
“I’ve got to call the realtor. He wants that house three doors down.”
She frowned, turning to look at her husband. There was a twenty year age gap between them, but to Lexie, age was just a number. She loved Devil, and knew he would never allow anything to happen to her. Their love had been scary as hell, but something she wasn’t ever going to regret. They were a family, and the Chaos Bleeds crew was part of her life as well.
“This is Dick we’re talking about?”
“Yes.”
“Wow, he’s met someone?”
“Yes.”
She poured some juice into a glass and took a sip. “I guess I’ll get on the phone to Tracy. She’s the one who is dealing with that house. Will we get to meet the woman?”
“Yes. Dick’s bringing her home.”
“What about Lydia?”
“I guess he’s hoping to get rid of one using the other.” He shrugged.
Walking behind him, she started to rub at his shoulders. “What’s the matter, baby?”
“Nothing, life is moving so damn fast, and I worry that it’s time to hand over the gavel.”
“Like Tiny has?”
“Yeah.” He leaned back against her, and she pressed a kiss to his forehead.
“You’re not like Tiny or The Skulls. None of the guys will ever allow you to step aside, not right now.”
He sat forward running a hand down his face. Lexie hated it when he was like this. Devil at times had the weight of the world on his shoulders, and it didn’t need to be like that.
“This shit with Master. I don’t know what to fucking do.”
“Be alert and wait. There’s nothing else you can do.”
She wished there was something else she could say to make him see reason. Devil rarely doubted himself, and yet that was exactly what he was doing.
“I can’t let anything happen to you and my family, Lex. I wouldn’t forgive myself.”
“Nothing is going to happen. Stop the worry talk, and just relax. We’ve all got to learn to take what life throws at us.” She kissed his cheek. “Now, make your pancakes.”
He chuckled, gripping the back of her neck, and ravishing her mouth. “Say please.”
Chapter Nine
“You’re going to Piston County?” Lynne asked.
William and Dick were outside talking and watering the plants again. They had stayed throughout the day, and now she and Lynne were making dinner for them.
“Yes.”
“What was that last night? He went a little crazy don’t you think?”
“He didn’t like the way Charles was talking to me. He doesn’t think it’s right that I’m the one running away.” She shrugged. “It makes sense.”
“I’ve not got a problem with what he did last night. It was about time someone put Charles in his place. Dick cares about you, Martha.”
“I know.” She tucked some hair behind her ear and smiled at her friend. “He told me he loved me.”
“No shit?”
“Yes. He told me last night. We’re going to Piston County because he wants me to meet his club, and I really want to go. Will you please keep an eye on my home while I’m gone?”
“Keep an eye?”
“You know, water everything, and just show it a bit of love.”
“I’m not a gardener.”
“You don’t have to garden, just stand with the hose pipe for an hour, if that, to make sure the plants get plenty of water. I can pay you.”
“Don’t even think about offering me money. That’s insulting, and I don’t like it.” Lynne crossed her arms over her chest, and nodded. “Fine. I’ll take care of your plants. You’ve got to tell me everything about Piston County, and the biker club.”
“I will. I promise.”
“Martha?” Lynne asked.
“Yes.”
“Do you love him?”
“I do. I love him so much, and it scares me.” She paused in cutting the onion. “Everyone I love has been hurt. It scares me to let him know how much I love him.”
“What happened with Becky, it wasn’t your fault.”
“I know that. I do. It’s just hard not to think that the world is out to get you. It feels like it.” She wiped at her eyes with the back of her hand. “I don’t want to get into it now. I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have brought it up.”
“Don’t, Martha. I mean it.”
“You don’t even like Dick.”
“After last night, I’m his number one fan. He’s the first guy that I’ve seen who was prepared to stand up for you. I have a lot of respect for him. You need a guy like that in your life.” Lynne wrapped her arms around her. “I’m going to miss you.”
“I’m not leaving for good.”
“I know. I’m just so happy that you’re happy. It seems too damn long since you were happy.” Lynne kissed her head before pulling away.
“What about William?” Martha asked. “How is that going?”
She quickly directed the questions at her friend’s love life rather than her own. They cooked together, laughing and talking to each other. Martha loved being with Lynne, and she loved looking out of the window to see Dick walking around the garden. This was her life, and to her it couldn’t get any better. It was perfect.
Later that night after Lynne and William had gone, she leaned back against Dick as they both stared up at the stars. It was late, but it was still warm outside.
“I love being here,” he said.
“I do, too.”
“I want to share my life with you, Martha.”
“Do you think we’re moving too fast?”
“Do you?”
She took a minute to think about it. “No.”
“I don’t either. Life is too damn short, and it’s easily gone. One moment we’re alive, kicking, and the next we’re dead.” He locked their fingers together, and she stared down at where they were connected.
“I’m pleased you didn’t die like Becky did.”
“I’m not going to die like she did either. I’m not going to use again. I promise you. My time with drugs is over. You’re the only one I care about.” He kissed her temple, and she smiled.
“Do you like Lynne and William?”
“Considering William is a lawyer I actually thought he was rather cool. I know, strange.”
“He wasn’t like any of the other lawyers she’d been with. There were some who’d criticize her on her fashion sense.”
He shook his head. “Some people are crazy.”
“I know.” She chuckled. “Is this real right now?”
“We’re real, baby.”
“I love you.”
“I love you, too.” He kissed her again.
Turning in his arms she moved up his body, wrapping her arms around him. “Will I have to meet some of your old girlfriends?” she asked.
“Maybe. None of them are going to matter. You’re going to see, and so are they, that you’re the only one I care about.”
He cupped her ass, and she wrapped her legs around his. Dick sat up, sinking his fingers into her hair, and gripping the back of her head. She moaned as he pulled on some of the strands. The small jolt of pain sent another shockwave of pleasure rushing through her entire body. She whimpered at the pleasure that consumed her, and she sank her fingers into his hair, gripping the short length.
Dick didn’t push her away, he held her closer.
“I need you.”
“I don’t have a condom,” he said.
“I don’t care. I trust and love you. Please.”
“I’m clean. I swear to you, baby, I’m clean.”
“I’m clean as well.”
She needed him more than she needed anything else.
They released each other, and she tore at her clothing. Dick did the same until they were both naked.
He took c
harge, yanking her toward him, banding his arms around her as he devoured her mouth. She was at his mercy, and she loved every second of it. No one was around to witness their fucking.
Dick pushed her to the ground, opening her thighs, and teasing her pussy with his tongue. He licked from her cunt up to her clit, circling the bud. She opened for him, relishing every touch of his tongue.
When he bit down hard on her clit, she cried out in pleasure. The pain was insignificant compared to the pleasure he was creating. He slid two fingers within her pussy, stretching her.
Suddenly, he changed, turning her so that she was on her knees before him. Glancing behind her, she saw his gaze was riveted to her ass. She wasn’t going to complain, especially when his hands stroked over her ass.
“So fucking perfect. I’m going to fuck this pretty ass.” He slapped one rounded cheek, going to the next, and spanking it once again. She whimpered from the pain but didn’t move. Martha loved it when he spanked her. The pain always helped to turn her on.
He slid his hand between her legs, teasing her pussy with one finger. He slipped two fingers inside her pussy, and brought them back to her ass, pressing lightly. She moaned. At the same time as he pressed a finger to her ass, he started to ease his cock inside her pussy.
When the tip of him was inside her, he paused, making her wait. She wriggled trying to get him to go deeper, but he refused. He wouldn’t let her move. Even with his finger teasing his ass, his other arm kept her close so that she didn’t move.
The anticipation became too much, and she didn’t think she could handle another second of waiting for his cock to take her.
She screamed out as Dick pounded his long, hard cock deep inside her. Sinking her fingers into the grass, she became the vessel for Dick’s cock. His finger moved from her ass to be replaced with his thumb. He pressed inside, and even though it pinched, there was no overbearing pain. She took his thumb, and he fucked her pussy like a beast. He didn’t stop.
“I need to make you forget everyone else. I need you only to remember my dick.”
“I do. You’re the only one I remember. Please, Dick, I love and need you. Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me.”
He did, slamming into her over and over again, making her take every single inch of his cock until she couldn’t think past the pain and combined pleasure of what he was doing. Dick pumped his dick into her pussy and fucked her ass with his thumb.