Treat: Steel Saints MC

by Evelyn Glass

  “So... you want another taste of the Colt, eh?” he teased.

  “Oh yes. I can start out with a taste, if you want. But after that…”

  “Yes?”

  “After that, use your imagination.” She began to unbutton his shirt as she stared into his eyes. “Anything you want.”

  Jack gazed at her for a moment, then slowly brought his lips to hers. She responded by tipping her head back and rising to meet him. Their lovemaking had changed over the past couple of weeks, moving from hard, fast, and energetic to slower and more loving. But tonight he didn’t want to make love—he wanted to fuck. He wanted to fuck “Jac” as long and hard as he could, to make her scream in pleasure as he took her. But he started out gently, not wanting to rush in and take her until she was ready to be taken.

  As they kissed the passion began to increase and their desires fed off of each other. She had pushed his shirt from his shoulders, but other than his bare torso, they were still fully dressed. She backed off from the kiss and read the desire on Jack’s face... and smiled. It had been almost a week since they had enjoyed a good, old fashioned, hard fucking, and she was eager for another.

  She stepped back and jerked roughly at his belt, loosening his pants for access to what she wanted. He waited until she shoved his pants to his ankles before he picked her up and dumped her on the bed. He stepped out of his pants as he turned to her and began to strip off her clothes.

  A wicked smile played across Tina’s face as she helped undress herself. “Are you ready, Colt? Are you ready to fuck? That’s what you want, isn’t it? To fuck me.”

  Jack said nothing, but crawled into the bed as soon as she ware bare. The bed was a bit larger than a twin, not as large as a full, so it was a bit tight. Tina backed up until she was against the padded wall and Jack crowded in. He pinned her against the back of the cab with his body as he stared into her eyes, his breathing coming in harsh pants.

  “Is that what you want, Jac? You want me to fuck you?”

  Tina felt her body light up like fire, fueled by the tight space and Jack’s gentle aggression. “Yeah… that’s what I want tonight. I want to fuck as long and as hard as we can.”

  Jack stared at her a moment before he took her by the back of the head and pulled her into a hard kiss. Their lips had barely met before she snaked her tongue into his mouth to duel with his. They kiss roughly a moment before he shoved her back, slid as close to the edge of the bed as possible, and pushed her head toward his crotch. She didn’t need much encouragement and eagerly turned to feast on his manhood.

  She squirmed around in the tight bed to take Jack’s cock into her mouth. As she turned he took her roughly by the hips and steered her over his shoulders as he centered himself in the bed. He was manhandling her, but she didn’t care. The way she felt tonight, she would manhandle him right back.

  Jack hissed as Tina drew hard at his cock as she sucked on him like a straw. She was being rough as she fellated him, mixing deeply drawn sucks with gentle nips of her teeth, thorough lashings with her tongue, and tender soothing kisses as she cooed and purred. He wasn’t going to last long under her relentless assault, but he was determined to give as good as he got for as long as he could.

  Jack’s hisses and groans as she worked him over, coupled with his tongue’s maddening probing, was inching her ever closer to her orgasm. She began to push against the encroaching pleasure, not wanting to end the moment too soon.

  “Fuck… you’re going to make come,” he growled, unable to hold himself back any longer.

  Tina smiled as she released his saliva-slickened cock from her mouth and began to stroke it furiously. “Come on, then. Come!”

  Jack groaned in effort to restrain his orgasm as Tina pumped her fist over him. He pressed a finger into her wetness to tickle her, trying anything to relieve the pressure she was putting him on him, but he knew the battle was lost. She took him into her mouth for a moment before she began to swirl her hand around the head of his cock. He couldn’t take it anymore. He pulled his finger from her so he wouldn’t hurt her accidently in the orgasmic throes he knew were coming. With a hard groan and shudder the last of his control snapped under the strain.

  Jack erupted with one, two, then three energetic bursts of semen as he thrusts his cock in her hand, his seed landing on her neck and breasts, but still she stroked his knob as he shuddered, hissed, and growled.

  “Fuck!” he groaned through gritted teeth as she continued to milk him… then she stopped and he relaxed with a gasp. “Shit… Fuck…”

  “Oh, we will,” Tina purred as she turned in the small bed and settled to her knees over his lips and tongue. “But first…” she sighed as she lowered herself to his waiting mouth and pulled him to her womanhood.

  Jack needed no encouragement and he began to lick and nip at her pussy. She held his head to her for several minutes until she began to keen softly and her upright posture slumped. She released his head with one hand and pulled at her breast as her orgasm began to take her.

  He released her hips as she began to slip into her climax and gently mauled her breasts, smearing his ejaculate as he kneaded them. She settled more firmly onto his face and her face wrinkled in pre-orgasmic agony, so he tweaked her nipples and pressed harder with his tongue until with a barking gasp she began to shudder.

  Tina tipped forward as her muscle control was destroyed and placed a hand against the side wall of the sleeper while her orgasm ravaged her. She fought to keep her upright posture as Jack destroyed her, but as her keening turned into a soft wail she curled in upon herself.

  “Stop, Jack! Stop,” she gasped as her orgasm washed out of her. Jesus… the things this man can do to me!

  She levered herself off his face and tucked into the tiny space between Jack and the back of the sleeper. But he wasn’t done. He brusquely flipped her to her other side and drove her face first into the back of the sleeper. As his arm snaked loosely around her throat he entered her while his other hand found and stroked her clit.

  “That’s it! Fuck me,” she snarled as he wrapped her up and took her with intent. Her hand found his head and pulled his lips hard into her neck. “That’s it. Come on! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!” She pushed roughly against the padded wall as she struggled to get some space… and thrilled that she failed.

  Jack drove into her from behind with fast, hard strokes. He had his orgasm and now he was into it for the long haul.

  ***

  Jack could feel another orgasm lurking but he was going to need more to achieve it. He had already come twice as he and Tina had fucked themselves silly in the sleeper. Never had he experienced three orgasms before, but with Tina thrusting hard as they sat in the passenger seat of the truck, he could feel the need forming.

  She wiped her sweaty hair from her face. When they had stopped, the truck had been comfortably cool. Jack had left it idling with the air conditioning on, but it was no match for the heat of their love making. He had surprised her when he had kept his erection and started thrusting again after she had driven him to orgasm the second time. After that, they had started experimenting. He had continued to take her as he knelt behind her, but then he had flattened her to the wall for a while before he pulled her to her feet and bent her over the bed, and now they were fucking in the front seat.

  She wiped her face again and mixed her sweat with his as she wiped at his face. The windows were fogged and the entire truck smelled like sex… but she had never enjoyed a fucking as much as she was enjoying this one.

  “I think I’m going to come again,” Jack murmured as he kissed her neck.

  A flood of heat poured over her. Never had a man she been with come three times, and the thought that she pleased Jack enough that he could excited her profoundly. “Come, Jack. I want you to come again.”

  He pushed her off of him. He wanted this orgasm. No woman has ever excited him like Tina and he wanted this orgasm as proof. She threw herself in the bed and opened her arms and legs to him. “I want to com
e with you. Make me come again, Jack. Make me come.”

  As he entered her she stared at his face as tried to work herself up. “You fuck me hard until you come. You fuck me until you come. I want you to come.”

  He began to pound into her with as much speed and force as he could. “Come with me. Please come, please come with me,” he murmured.

  “Yes… make me come, Jack. Make me…” She stopped as her orgasm began to form. “I’m going to come. Harder… fuck me harder.”

  His breath began to come in bellows like pants as his orgasm surrounded him. “I’m going to come again.”

  “Fuck me harder!” she snarled as she stared to his face, her lips pulled back in a feral sneer of lust and pleasure as she tried to flog him to orgasm... and herself as well.

  He shuddered as the climax took him. It wasn’t an overly powerful release, but he knew he was finished.

  “Don’t stop! Don’t stop!” Tina begged as she thrust on him. “I’m going to come… don’t stop.”

  He continued thrusting as he started to soften. “Come on baby, come on. I need you to come. Come on…” he chanted as he drove himself into her.

  With a quiet whimper Tina pulled him down to her and held fast as another orgasm poured through her. “Stop… stop, stop, stop,” she gasped as she relaxed. “Wooo…” she sighed softly as she wiped at her face again. “I’m done for.”

  Jack pulled his rapidly-softening penis from her and, with a few gentle nudges from Tina, made enough room to lay down beside her. “I’m glad… because I’m spent. Fuck… I have never come three times before. You may have to drive in the morning.”

  She snickered and snuggled in closer. She was burning up at the moment, but she knew she would be freezing later. “How about we just sleep in in the morning instead?”

  “I’m all for that. You wore my ass out tonight.”

  “Same here.”

  Tina smiled. It wasn’t all that late—barely midnight according to the clock in the cab—but her eyes were getting heavy. “I love you Colt,” she said, trying to get used to using Jack’s new name.

  “And I love you too, Jac,” Jack responded in kind.

  They sighed together, then snickered, as content as either had ever felt. They lay close in the too small bed… and neither minded at all.

  CHAPTER THIRTY SIX

  Two days later the Sons all met in Roswell for a final goodbye. It hadn’t taken long for word to spread that Tina and Jack would be stopping for dinner, and the entire club had turned out.

  They had just spent the last three hours laughing, joking, and reminiscing. During the meal Seth called for attention and Tina was officially inducted into the club as a full member on an enthusiastic and unanimous vote… and she cried when Seth held her Desert Sons jacket for her to put on. As was customary, she bought the next round of beers for the club, then paid for nothing the rest of the evening.

  Jack held her close as they watched the Sons look over the truck. A few peeked under the heavy Tyvek liners that enclosed the trailer and kept the cars clean, dry, and free from prying eyes, but most simply ogled the truck… Roger more than anyone.

  “They still haven’t found your truck?” Jack asked as Roger climbed out of the cab.

  “No. They can keep it. I’ll take this one instead.”

  “I think I will phone in an anonymous tip tomorrow. This is stupid. I wonder if the damn truck is still sitting where I parked it.”

  “No. Don’t do that. The truck is insured. If they don’t find it, I’ll get a new one. Don’t risk yourself over the truck. Besides, insurance is paying to go fishing at the moment since I can’t work. I’m in no hurry.”

  Jack chuckled and slapped Rog on the back. “How’s the lip?”

  “It’s still sore. Next time I tell you to hit me… don’t.”

  “Let me make it up to you by buying you a beer.”

  “That should make us about even,” Rog said with a grin.

  The Sons’ little party finally began to break up about midnight. “Jack… I need to talk to you,” Seth said after all the others had left.

  “What’s up, Seth?” Jack asked as he draped an arm around Tina.

  “I don’t like this. I think Goremykin is setting you up.”

  “Why would he do that? We’ve got his money.”

  “Yeah. But if he fingers you, that may lead back to us. We lead to the money.”

  “Don’t worry, Seth. It’ll be fine.”

  “Jack, we worry about you,” Michelle said. “Seth and I… we don’t want anything to happen to you. Or Tina.”

  “We have some time off coming,” Seth continued. “Let us run blocker for you. We can leave with you in the morning. I’ve always wanted to see the Atlantic Ocean.”

  “No. Absolutely not. Thanks for the offer, but if Goremykin does put the squeeze on us, best you are nowhere around. I won’t roll on you guys, you know that. Tina won’t either. We’ll keep the Sons out of it.”

  “But, Jack—” Michelle began.

  “No buts, Michelle. Tina and I, we can handle it.”

  “Jack, I—” Seth tried.

  “No. Seth, seriously, thank you, but no. I don’t want anyone else involved. I think we can trust Goremykin, but if I can’t… The less people, involved the better.”

  “Dammit, Jack. You—”

  “No. The Sons are out of it. This is a separate contract between Goremykin and myself. Just let it go.” Jack grabbed Seth by the shoulder and gave him a gentle shake. “Why don’t you take your money and start your own dealership somewhere? It’s what you want. Take Michelle on a trip somewhere nice. Relax for a change. Okay?”

  “Fine. We’ll do it your way. Take care, Jack,” he said before he turned and walked briskly away.

  “We’re just trying to help, Jack,” Michelle said.

  “I know, Michelle. But if this goes to shit, I don’t want anyone else to take a fall.”

  Michelle looked at them a moment, then nodded and followed Seth.

  “What’s his problem?” Tina asked once they were out of hearing.

  “I don’t know. Seth has always been intense, but… I guess he is just worried that if we get bagged, I’ll drag the Sons down too.”

  “He should know better than that!”

  “Yeah. He should.” Jack stared after Seth until he and Michelle mounted his bike and rode away into the night.

  ***

  “Jack!” Seth’s frantic voice came over the hands-free in the truck. “Where are you?”

  “Uhh…” Jack stalled as he looked at the satnav. “Coming up on Sweetwater, Texas, about to head East on I-20. Why?”

  “Is that East or West of Dallas?”

  “West, why?”

  “I just found out there is a national FOC—that’s the Ferraris Owners Club—meeting in Dallas this weekend.”

  “Okay. So?”

  “So! So do you want to drive through Dallas where every other person in town will recognize those Ferraris as the stolen cars the moment they lay eyes on them?”

  “They’re out of sight. You worry too much,” Jack said as he looked at Tina and rolled his eyes.

  “Better to not risk it. I did some looking. If you can keep going South, you can get on I-10 and avoid Dallas altogether.”

  “Seth, for God’s sake. What is wrong with you? Nobody is going to see anything.”

  “Jack, I’m telling you, if you go through Dallas, one phone call is all it would take. They would have all the expertise they need right there to know those cars are the real deal, despite the paperwork that says they’re fakes. That truck isn’t exactly hard to spot either. Why take the chance? If you were to get stopped anywhere else, you would probably get away with it, but not in Dallas. Not this weekend.”

  “All right Seth. Thanks for the heads up.”

  “Are you going South?” Tina prompted when he glanced at her.

  “What do you do think?” Jack asked.

  Tina started punching at the satnav. �
�It only adds four hours to the trip. Since we are just puttering along anyway, that won’t make any difference. Oooh… we could stop in New Orleans! I could flash my boobs and get some beads!”

  Jack chuckled and focused back on the call. “I still think you’re being paranoid, Seth. But I want to see Tina flash her boobs. So yeah, I guess I will head South. But Jesus, you need to relax. You’re going to give yourself a heart attack.”

  “You can’t be too careful. Thank you, Jack.”

  “No problem. Anything else?”

  “No. Got to run. People to do, things to see.”