CHAOS (A Lords of Sin MC Novel) (Motorcycle Club Bad Boy Romance)

by Michelle, Aubrey

  We walked down the corridor, past all the bedrooms. A couple of the doors were open. Peering into them, I could see people were fucking on the beds. I saw Drew getting head from his wife while another guy ate her pussy. “In here,” Duke’s voice boomed.

  Ducking into a room I’d never been in, it was obvious that it was his office. Nude photos of women were plastered to the walls, complete with a dirty calendar hanging above his desk. Motorcycle trophies lined a shelf below the window, next to a picture of his old lady straddling his Hog, wearing next to nothing.

  “Have a seat,” he barked.

  Looking around, there was only one other seat in the room besides his. Chaos sat down and patted his leg. “Didn’t you hear the man?”

  Is he fucking serious? Sit on his lap right now? We’re in big fucking trouble and he wants to play games. Nice. I looked over at Duke, whose eyes were cold as stone. His shadowy gray eyes gave nothing away. Not anger, not annoyance, not anything. Before he could bellow anymore orders, I took a seat on Chaos’s lap.

  “You two have been causing a lot of shit here lately.” His white, braided beard distracted me, moving as he spoke. He opened a small wooden case that was sitting on top of his desk and pulled out a joint, sparking it up. “Mainly you,” he looked down his nose at me.

  “Me?”

  Chaos gripped my thigh, telling me to shut my mouth as he shook his head. Duke passed the joint over to Chaos.

  “Yeah, you. Look, we all know who you are and what you do. Chaos, if you’re gonna have…her…hangin’ around here, I suggest you make a decision.” What the hell is he talking about? “You’re either gonna have to claim her or let her loose. We can’t have this shit goin’ down, not with everything else. The last thing we need is beef with the Chargers. When Dalton finds out what happened tonight—and I’m sure he already knows—he’ll make Boomer pay. But what you did….we’re gonna have to account for that.”

  Who the fuck is Boomer? What is he talking about?

  “Look, prez, I know it wasn’t right. But what he was doing to Raven…that shit’s unacceptable. You don’t try to rape no one’s girl, especially when all three MCs are here representin’.”

  His girl?

  “Duke, I didn’t mean to start any trouble. I was only trying to go to the bathroom when that asshole tried to make a pass at me. He obviously doesn’t know what no means.”

  “You kids go on back out to the party, and keep your noses clean. I’ll meet up with Dalton and we’ll discuss what happened tonight after everyone’s sobered up. Chaos, I’ll talk to you later,” his eyes fixated on me, “in private.”

  Instead of going back out to the party, I decided to go home. It had been a long night and I had to get up for work in the morning. Glancing down at my phone, I didn’t realize that it was already 2 AM. Chaos walked me out to my car and kissed me goodnight.

  Chapter 6: Chaos

  I’d been through a lot of chicks in my day, but Raven, she was doing something to me. She’d always been a good fuck, but I couldn’t stop thinking about her. When I saw Boomer trying to get in her pants, I fucking snapped. Every ounce of testosterone in my body wanted to kill the bastard. The way she was squirming as he choked her made me fucking livid. I couldn’t think straight when I saw him straddling her, his fingers in her panties and his hand wrapped around her mouth so she couldn’t scream. All I could see was fucking red.

  Besides bedding her, we had a history together and hell, maybe even a future. Never once in my life had I considered someone being my old lady, but if I did, it would be her. Raven had charisma, beauty, brains and real fuckin’ tits. Not those fake, bubbly implants that looked like they were gonna pop off a chick’s chest, but real fucking tits that bounced and had give in them. You could squeeze ‘em, bite ‘em and pull on ‘em without worrying you’d have a fucking mouthful of saline. And now, with her position, she could get the inside scoop on what that bastard Sergeant was up to. He may be a Sergeant for the Fresno County sheriff’s office, but I was the Sergeant at Arms for this MC. As far as I was concerned, I outranked him by light years.

  I was out working on my bike when the prez called me into his office. Wiping the grease off my hands, I headed into the House figuring he was gonna chew my ass out for breaking Boomer’s nose. He was fuckin’ lucky that was all I broke, I would’ve snapped him in fucking two if the guys hadn’t pulled us apart. Fuck me! When I walked into his office, I saw her sitting there.

  “What the fuck is Princess doing here?”

  Her lips puckered and her eyes rolled. “She’s got a little inside info on what went down last night.” His eyes narrowed as he looked at her. “I said speak, girl!”

  “I, um…last night at the party, I kinda told the other guys that Raven was a club whore and…”

  “You fucking did what?!” There was no stopping my fist from pounding the door, leaving a whole that I knew Duke would make me fix later. “What the fuck is your problem?”

  She rolled her eyes. “I didn’t actually say she was a club whore. Boomer had been watching her all night. When the guys asked who she was, I told them she was new and had just started hangin’ around. I guess they took it wrong.” She shrugged her shoulders as if it were no big deal. She knew exactly what she was doing when she told them that. I’m not dumb and neither is she. She set Raven up.

  “You dumb bitch!” I snarled, gritting my teeth. “Let me tell you something, you club whore. Raven is not like you. Nobody fucks with her! Not you, and not anybody fucking else! If I ever hear of you pulling another stunt like that, I’ll kick your ass out to the fucking curb myself.”

  “I talked to Dalton and cleared everything up. Told him it was a misunderstanding and that you’d all had a little too much to drink. He said everything was cool between us and he’s still going to work with us to figure out who’s behind these murders. As for you, Princess,” he added extra emphasis to her name, “you stay clear of Raven and don’t cause anymore shit or I’ll let Chaos deal with you directly.”

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  Pulling up to Raven’s house, I killed my bike and pulled off my helmet. She looked cute sitting on her porch swing, reading a book.

  “What are you doing here?”

  “We need to talk. Let’s go inside.” She looked alarmed. “Everything’s fine, let’s go in so we can talk about something.”

  Filling her in on the details about Princess, her brows furrowed and her cheeks flushed.

  “What the fuck is her problem? Why is she doing this shit?”

  “She’s had a thing for me—bad—for a long time. Guess she got jealous when you came waltzing in. Duke sat us down and had a talk—”

  “Duke sat you and her down? Why wasn’t I there?”

  “Don’t get all pissy, it’s nothing bad, babe. He told her not to pull another stunt like this again.”

  “You think she’ll actually fuckin’ listen?”

  “If she knows what’s good for her, she will. But there’s something else I want to talk to you about.”

  “What now?”

  “Protection. You and I both know that you’ve got a hot bod that most of the guys wanna fuck, so I’ve got some more terms for you.”

  “Here we go,” she sighed. “What are your terms now?”

  “Aside from you keepin’ your trap shut about any and every thing you hear, see and learn, you come to me with any problems you have. I’ll take care of ‘em from here on out.”

  “What problems? I wouldn’t have any if Princess didn’t pull her dumb shit.”

  “I mean any problems. Club problems, cop problems and sex problems.”

  “Sex problems, huh?”

  “Yeah, and if you ask me, I’d say you look pretty fuckin’ frustrated right now. Let me take care of that problem for you.”

  Pulling her onto my lap, I planted my lips right on hers, shoving my tongue in as far as it would go. It didn’t take no time for that hot pussy of hers to start gushing when I fingered her swollen, achy hole as my fin
ger throttled her clit, playing it like a fine-tuned guitar. She vibrated to each tune I played, scratching my back and biting my neck as she went. My cock was throbbing, held back by the zipper in my pants. I couldn’t wait to slip it inside her slick pussy. Pushing her down on the couch, I slid her panties to the side and unleashed my dick, cramming it inside her. The couch bounced and shook as I fucked her hard. Her big, rounded out melons bounced as I pounded into her, making my mouth salivate. Grabbing hold of her tiny waist, I leaned down and sucked on her perky nipples, biting on one before moving onto the next. Holding onto her perfect waist, I raised her hips, forcefully plunging into her as my cock spurted streams of cum, filling her to the brim.

  When it was all said and done, my cum was leaking out of her pussy, dripping between her legs. Watching in amazement, she held up two of her fingers, reached between her thighs, scooped up a gob of cum from her pussy and licked it clean off her hand.

  “Mmmm,” she sucked her fingers bone dry.

  “Fucking shit!”

  I thought we were done until she pulled that little trick out of the bag. My cock jerked, wanting and needing more of her. “Fuck, Raven.” I slid it back into her cream pie. “There’s not many times I’ve been able to go twice, back-to-back, but today’s fuckin’ one of ‘em.”

  With ample lube from a mixture of her wetness and my cum, I delve deeper into her. Burying myself to the hilt, I fucked her even harder before, slapping her ass and thighs as I went. Stinging, red hand prints were all over her left ass cheek. Flipping her onto her belly, I took her from behind. Her pussy was oozing, soaking wet. I shoved my cock in, holding it there, making her beg. I grabbed a fistful of her hair and wrapped it around my hand, leaving her about an inch to move her head in any direction.

  “Tell me how bad you want it. I wanna hear you fucking beg and plead, babe. Tell me how you’re my dirty slut.”

  “Chaos,” she tried to turn her head to look at me, but couldn’t. “Fuck me, please! Fucking give it to me, hard!”

  “How bad you want it, babe,” I twitched my cock while it was still resting inside her, giving her a little taste of what she was missing.

  “Oh, my God! I fucking want you bad, give me that big, thick dick. You know you wanna.”

  That was all I needed to hear. Grabbing onto her shoulders, I plowed in to her, my balls smacking off her swollen clit. If any of the windows were open, I’m sure a neighbor would’ve thought I was smacking the fuck out of her. Pushing her ass into the air, she started thrashing her hips, matching my rhythm. Gliding in and out of her, I resisted the urge to cum again, but I couldn’t. It felt too damn good. I thrust violently into her, screwing her as hard as I could. When she started cumming all over my cock, her pussy convulsed and her walls tightened. There was no holding back, watching her tight, round ass bounce up and down on my pole. I gripped onto her waist and pumped her full of another load.

  Sweaty and spent, I collapsed on top of her, flattening her on the couch. Catching my breath, she wriggled under me.

  “Get off of me! I can’t breathe!”

  “Sorry, babe. Sometimes I forget how big I am.” I rolled off her, letting her sit up to suck in some air. “Shit babe, I think you’re gonna have to clean that up.” There was a huge cum stain on her couch.

  “I’ll get right on that, soon as I can breathe.”

  While we were getting dressed, she started talking to me about some of the terms I’d set. She wasn’t as compliant as I thought she’d be.

  “You know, I don’t mind telling you if I have problems with any of the guys in the MC hitting on me, but I can take care of myself when it comes to Princess. And Matty. I don’t want you getting involved with anything when it comes to dealing with him.”

  “Are you outta your fucking mind? He’s probably your biggest problem.”

  “No, we don’t want to go there. He’s already got his doubts about us. If you confirm those suspicions, he’ll clam up and not tell me anything going on in any of the investigations. We gotta play it cool. You’re gonna have to trust me on this one.”

  “I don’t like the sounds of that one fucking bit. He’s a slime ball.”

  “You don’t know him like I do,” she protested. The thought of her defending a punk like him pissed me off. She was obviously fucking clueless as to who he really was, and I was going to set her straight.

  “Raven, I can tell you shit about him that you have no clue about. Wanna know why he’s not in the MC? Why he became a cop? ‘Cause he’s a fucking sell out.”

  She sat in awe as I told her the story about how he’d been kicked out of the club before he’d even earned his bottom rocker. Telling the story pissed me off all over again. I hated the fact that she worked with this jackass, him constantly drooling over her, hitting on her and trying to take her out.

  “I had no idea. I’d wondered why he was the Sergeant when I came back and accepted the job offer at the medical examiner’s office. No wonder he became a cop.”

  “And that’s not all. Who do you think got his rank by shoving my club under the table and sending me upstate to do time?” As much as she thought she knew him, she didn’t know shit. She’d been gone almost a decade, and during that time, the fucker had been doing everything in his power to put me behind bars.

  “You think he’s jealous that you got in and he didn’t?”

  “No, I think he’s pissed off at himself that he fucked up his chance to get in. I didn’t have shit to do with it. And I want you to be careful around him. I don’t fucking trust him.”

  “Matty’s harmless. I mean, he might have it out for you, but he knows that I would never date him. He’s been trying for almost two years and hasn’t gotten anywhere yet.”

  “Wanna head back to the clubhouse and have a few drinks?”

  “Yeah, let me throw on some clothes real quick.”

  It felt good having her wrapped around me like a glove on the back of my bike. The faster I went, the tighter she held on. I’d given plenty of babes rides, but Raven was different. Her cute face nestled against my back, her petite arms snuggly holding onto my abs. When we pulled up to the clubhouse she released her grip on my abs, climbing off the back of my bike.

  A few of the guys were sitting around the bar having beers, and thank God, Princess was nowhere to be found. After having a few drinks, Raven grabbed my hand and led me out into the alley behind the House.

  “Why’d you bring me out here?”

  “I wanted to show you some appreciation for having my back.” My eyes widened as she dropped to her knees and unbuckled my belt. “What are…”

  Taking my cock into her mouth, I instantly shut up and looked around. We were the only two out there. My cock hardened as soon as it hit the back of her tonsils, her tongue tickling the length of my shaft. Dirty alley blow jobs have a way of pushing a guy over the top. My hands grabbed fistfuls of her black hair, guiding her head back and forth. Glimpsing at her cleavage bounce while she sucked my dick got me a little more excited than it should have. There was something so dirty, raw and primal about this ‘good girl’ giving me head behind the clubhouse knowing that anyone of my brothers could walk out and see it at any moment. Fucking her mouth as hard as I’d fucked her pussy earlier, she started slobbering as she choked on my pole. The sight of her drooling, her heaving breasts, it was all too much. My balls tightened, my cock jerked and then started pumping her mouth full of my cum. As if all of this wasn’t enough, she opened her mouth, showing me the big load I’d just shot in her mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.

  “Fucking shit. Come on,” I helped her up. “I owe you a steak dinner for that fucking performance.”

  Chapter 7: Raven

  Spending time with Chaos had definitely revived my libido. We fucked every chance we could and I wasn’t complaining one bit. I love how his cock stretches my pussy, the way he’s so rough with it and the way he uses his hands. Thinking about his thick cock sliding in and out of my slick pussy was making me wet. Trying to con
centrate on my work was proving to be difficult. I’d been so distant lately—from both Amber and Matty. After Troy had filled me in on why our county Sergeant was no longer a bad boy running with the MC, I started to feel like I couldn’t trust him. His sights were locked in on putting Chaos behind bars, and I was going to do everything in my power to make sure it didn’t happen. Amber had been acting differently since I’d put some distance between us, which kinda made me feel bad. She was a nice girl and we’d developed somewhat of a friendship before all this started. It also didn’t help the fact that she didn’t know anyone from around here, so it’s not like she had a bunch of friends she could really talk to or hang out with.