Gorgon's Vengeance (Demons on Wheels MC Book 2)

by Ravenna Tate

  “Don’t come. I want to do that with my mouth.”

  “But I’m so close.”

  “Then bring it here, baby.” He released his dick and grasped her hips, lifting her pussy over his face. Gorgon licked her labia, lapping up the juices before moving to her clit. He sucked it hard, alternating that with pushing his tongue as far into her hole as he could.

  Chloe came so easily all the time, but he never tired of it. Her loud moans and the way she rocked her hips against his face sent his own arousal into overdrive. As soon as her moans changed, which signaled that her orgasm had begun to fade, Gorgon moved her off him and rolled her onto her back.

  They hadn’t used condoms except for anal in months. Chloe was on the pill, and they were monogamous. Gorgon loved to fuck bareback at any rate because it was so incredible. He kissed her, shoving his tongue into her mouth and moving his lips overs hers until she writhed underneath him and bucked her hips against his dick.

  Moving down her neck to her tits, he licked and bit her pink nipples. “I love your tits so fucking hard!”

  “Fuck me, Gorgon. Please! I want your cock inside me.”

  “I know what you want, baby.” He was ready to burst again, but it was fun to tease her like she did to him. The hotter he made her, the better his own orgasm. He licked the undersides of her breasts, returning to the nipples for a few more bites before he settled himself between her thighs and sank his dick deep inside her slick pussy.

  “Oh God!” She clung to him, wrapping her thighs around his hips while Gorgon fucked her like a runaway train. He slammed into her wetness, rubbing her clit with his thumb and cupping her face with the other hand.

  “You are so goddamn beautiful. You like this? This hard fucking?”

  “I love it. Oh … please don’t stop!”

  “Not until you come again.”

  A strong climax rocked them both. He let it go on for a moment or two, holding back his own, loving the bliss on her face. When he withdrew, he flipped her onto her side and lifted her top leg before plunging his dick back into her. He gently lowered her leg, and cried out as the orgasm that had faded blew them both away with full force again.

  Gorgon squeezed her top breast and bent her legs up even further, increasing the pressure of each hard thrust against that sweet spot inside her. When he couldn’t hold back any longer, he waited until her climax began to subside again before letting go of his own.

  Coming inside her was what heaven must be like. He never tired of it. After he pulled out, he lay on his side and gathered Chloe into his arms. “I love you.”

  “I love you, too.”

  He rarely said it, and she only did when he said it first. But he understood her reluctance. She’d been through hell and was jaded because of it, but there were days when he wondered what he’d have to do to prove to her that he would kill himself before he’d intentionally hurt her?

  And, at times like this, it was too easy to feel sorry for himself. He’d been through hell, too, and she knew the whole story behind that. When would she decide they’d both been hurt and betrayed, and now it was time for mutual trust? For them both to let go of the past and move forward, together?

  “That was fabulous, Billy. Thank you.”

  “It’s always fabulous with you.” He closed his eyes and concentrated on the good times they had. There were plenty of memories to choose from. One day, she would be able to let go of her past and give her heart to him completely. He would never stop waiting for that day.

  ****

  When the MC had church with everyone, including the prospects, they used the large conference room at the end of the hall, in the wing that housed the offices. After everyone was seated and had their beer, coffee, or other beverage of choice, Tannin and Vassago passed out copies of Brad Harding’s mug shot that Rai had printed for them on a truly kick-ass multi-function device she’d bought for her office. The machine did everything except wash dishes, and Gorgon was fairly certain it would do that, too, if someone could figure out how to program it.

  “This is the asshole who came in here last night, and who we need to never let in here again.”

  “Who is he?” asked one of the newer prospects named Leroy.

  “All you need to know is that we don’t want him in here. We don’t even want him in the parking lot. He’s likely not using his real name, so memorize this ugly face. If he tries to get in, detain him and call for backup. Under no circumstances is he to go near any of the sweetbutts, the dancers, the female bartenders, or any other woman under our protection.”

  Gorgon eyed the group. “Got it?”

  The men grunted and nodded their understanding. “Next order of business is an update on why Donny was here Sunday.” Gorgon nodded toward Vassago, who stood.

  “For those of you who haven’t heard, Jennifer Wise-Minnick is dead. She was the CEO of Comfort First, an organic or some such shit clothing company that kicked back proceeds to Donny. Without Donny’s knowledge, the former Ms. Wise-Minnick made a deal with Vito for profits from the same company. She also helped get Timmy Bowling, the TV evangelist, and Wade Kramer, who started up one of those fucking tiny house companies, on board with Vito’s organization.”

  “She was playing them both against each other?” asked Leroy.

  “That’s right. Stupid broad thought no one would find out, but of course when Rai came here and we got the story from her about why she was running, we were obligated to tell Donny. Not only about the former CEO of Comfort First playing him for a chump, but that Vito had put a hit out on Rai.”

  Vassago cut his gaze toward Tannin for a second. “You all know by now that Rai is Tannin’s old lady. You also know former prospects Mike Wellington and Todd Grainger were escorted out of here recently for trying to get Rai to fuck them in the mouth.”

  He waited until the chatter died down “So Gorgon has asked me to include this reiteration of our rules. We take this shit very seriously. An old lady is a wife, as fucking legal to us as the piece of paper you get at a courthouse is. An old lady is a woman a patched Brother has laid claim to. No one else fucking touches them. No one else fucking threatens them. No one else even fucking eyes them. You all fucking got that?”

  The men nodded or murmured their understanding.

  “Okay. Timmy Bowling is in jail, accused of Jennifer Wise-Minnick’s murder. All you gotta know is that Donny has set this up. He also now controls Wade Kramer’s company. These men won’t rat him out because if they do, they’ll be dead before a US Marshall can hide them in West Bum-Fuck Egypt, or wherever the fuck they take protected witnesses.”

  “What’s to stop Vito from ratting out Donny?” asked Paul, another prospect.

  “Because Donny has Vito by the balls. He managed a hit on a woman who was under Vito’s protection, and managed to set up another person under his protection to take the fall, all before Vito could catch his breath. Vito crosses Donny, and the next person dead is Vito himself.”

  “What about Rai’s marketing company?” asked Jinn, a patched Brother who was also their sound engineer. “Does she lose it?”

  “Yeah. Pretty much. But her staff are being taken care of, and her other clients who weren’t on Vito’s payroll will also be taken care of. And, just so you all know, Rai is now working for Donny. She has an office here. So don’t fuck with her. Got it?”

  It was no secret to any of them that Donny was heavy into Internet gambling. He also dealt in procuring clothing and other items from different countries at a sizable discount, shipped them to shops he owned in the US, and sold them for marked-up retail. He stayed clear of guns and drugs because they were, in his words, too obvious of a target.

  Vassago took his seat, and Gorgon stood again. “I got one more thing to bring up. Nikki aka Tarot. I want her gone. Anyone have a problem with that?”

  “Yeah,” said Jinn. “Who’s gonna read our cards if she’s not here?”

  The men laughed. “Seriously,” said Gorgon, “she’s stirred up
too much shit, and I’m tired of listening to the sweetbutts complain about how she pits them against each other. Plus, she doesn’t know to keep her hands or her eyes off members who have old ladies. We’ll put it to a vote. Those opposed…”

  Some of the men, mostly prospects, raised their hands.

  “Five against. Those who want her gone?”

  The remaining patched members and prospects, totaling twenty-five men, raised their hands, including Gorgon. “The ayes have it.” Gorgon nodded toward Tannin. “The job is yours, Sergeant-At-Arms. She has family in Lorain, I believe. Make sure she has someplace to go before you escort her off the property.”

  “Will do.”

  Gorgon surveyed the room. “Anything else?” No one spoke, so he banged his fist on the table. “We’re done.” He side-stepped as many conversations as he could and made his way upstairs to his room, where he’d left Legs sleeping. He’d wanted to fuck her again this morning, but barely got up in time for the meeting he’d called. Ten in the morning was early when the club closed at midnight, and most of the people in the building stayed up until two or three.

  The shower was on, and she was in there, singing some eighties tune. Gorgon locked the bedroom door and stripped off his t-shirt, jeans, socks, and shoes. He grabbed the bottle of lube and box of condoms from the nightstand drawer, and opened the bathroom door to a cloud of steam.

  After placing the condoms and lube on the counter, he walked into the shower and wrapped his arms around Legs. “Miss me?”

  Chapter Six

  Chloe laughed as Gorgon stepped into the shower and gave her a tight hug from behind. “I didn’t even hear you come in. You caught me singing.”

  “You have a beautiful voice. I’ve told you that.” He nuzzled her neck. “I wish you’d waited for me.”

  “I haven’t been in here very long.” She turned in his arms and kissed him, moaning into his open mouth as shivers ran down her spine. “Want me to wash your hair?”

  “I want you to suck my cock.”

  She kissed him again, brushing her hands over his muscled, scarred body. When he released her mouth and grabbed her hair, Chloe traced the outline of his tats. “I think it’s time I got another tattoo.”

  “Yeah?” He squeezed her breasts together, forcing a gasp from her as he pinched her nipples. “What you gonna get, and where?”

  Chloe palmed his dick, rubbing up and down the length. “I was thinking of a stripper silhouette, like the ones next to the neon lights outside on the sign, right here.” She moved her hand off his cock for a second to pat her left outer hip. “What do you think?”

  “Holy fuck, Chloe. That’s so damn hot. Yes. Do it. Goddamn, girl. I won’t stop fucking you ever if you get that.”

  “All the more reason to have it done.” She licked his nipples, loving the loud groans it produced. Chloe eased her tongue across Gorgon’s six pack, teasing him by dipping lower each time. The harder he pulled her hair and pushed her head down, the more she made him wait.

  “Fuck. Please. I’m dying here.”

  She moved his hand off her hair and sat on the built-in seat. “Since you said ‘please’…”

  He wasted no time in moving in front of her, cupping her face. “You’re so fucking beautiful.”

  “You’re not too bad yourself, handsome.”

  He snorted. “You’re the only woman who thinks so, baby.”

  “I’m the only one who counts.” Chloe took his cock into her mouth and grazed the length with her teeth. He sucked in a sharp breath and grabbed her hair, pushing her head closer.

  “Oh God! Should have called you Wonder Tongue instead of Meghan…”

  Ignoring that comment because she didn’t want any images in her head of another woman giving her man a blowjob, Chloe continued to tease his dick with her teeth and tongue, sliding up and down the shaft and over the tip.

  “I swear to all that’s holy if you don’t fucking suck me off, I’m gonna call Tannin in here to paddle your gorgeous ass purple, and then let him watch me fuck you.”

  He would do it, too. Chloe had no doubt. Tannin was known for his love of impact play, and before Rai had come to live with them, Chloe had been on the receiving end of that once or twice. It wasn’t that she minded it, but she’d never developed the same taste for it others had.

  “You have no patience, Gorgon.”

  “No shit.” He shoved his cock into her mouth, and Chloe wrapped her lips around her teeth. She sucked hard as he thrust roughly. This wouldn’t take long. Her pussy was soaking wet and goosebumps broke out over her arms as he grunted and cried out loudly, just before hot cum filled her mouth.

  She swallowed most of it, and once he finished, he pulled her to her feet and kissed her. He never minded getting some of his own jizz inside his mouth, and Chloe found that sexy as hell.

  “Trade places with me. I’m gonna eat your pussy raw before I fuck you in the ass.”

  What girl could resist that? Chloe stood and moved her hips close to his face after he took a seat, grasping his hair and crying out in pleasure as he licked her labia. He pushed three fingers inside and sucked her clit until spots danced before her eyes. This wasn’t going to take long, either. When Gorgon wanted to bring her to a climax, he wasted no time getting there.

  She was powerless as he worked his magic on her pussy. No man had ever sent Chloe to such heights of pleasure. She never tired of his touch or his body. The fear from last night was gone this morning, and there was only Gorgon, doing what he loved to do.

  “Oh, God!” Chloe tried to keep breathing as a strong orgasm tore through her. It went on and on, but Gorgon kept finger-fucking her and sucking her clit. She replanted her feet and grasped his hair again, lost in unimaginable pleasure.

  When she couldn’t take one more second, another climax forced its way through her, shredding all sense of time and place. Gorgon held her on his lap until her breathing returned to normal. He cradled her tenderly, caressing her hair and her back. It was this protectiveness that had stolen her heart, and still did, every single time.

  “The water is cold,” he said.

  “Is it?”

  They both laughed at her question, but honestly, she had no clue. She still wasn’t in her own body.

  “I want to fuck you in the ass, baby.”

  “We can do that anywhere. Doesn’t have to be in here.” He helped her stand, turned off the water, and then made sure she was steady as she stepped out of the shower.

  “You look a bit out of it.”

  “I’m still dizzy. You’re so damn good at that.”

  “You have a pussy that was meant to be eaten, and eaten hard.”

  “I think it’s more that you love doing it.”

  “No, your pussy is juicier and tastier than any I’ve ever had.” He kissed her again, sending fresh desire coursing through her body. When he released the kiss, he bent her over the counter and grabbed the box of condoms.

  As he donned one, Chloe watched him eye her ass in the mirror. “Yeah. I can totally picture that ink on you. You really gonna do it?”

  “If you come with me.”

  “Damn straight I’m coming with you. I don’t want some dude or chick touching your ass without me there.”

  “I love it that you’re so possessive.”

  He grabbed her hair and kissed the back of her neck, sending shivers down her spine. “You’re mine, Legs. All mine.”

  “I don’t want to be anyone else’s, Gorgon.”

  They locked gazes in the mirror, and the love deep in his dark eyes sent her heart fluttering. He broke eye contact first and picked up the lube, squeezing a generous amount onto two fingers.

  Chloe closed her eyes as he slid the digits into her asshole, gently stretching the walls. The familiar, peaceful sensation overtook her, and soon her soft moans filled the space around them.

  “Your hole is always so fucking tight.”

  “That feels incredible.”

  He grunted, removed his fin
gers, and slipped his cock inside, slowly. She opened her eyes and watched him in the mirror, veins standing out on his neck and his face turning red with the effort of holding back. He was so damn sexy like this, and she was always touched by the care he took with her.

  “Goddamn, Legs. Fuck. Is this as good for you as it is for me?”

  “It’s heaven. Please don’t stop.”

  “Not until you come again.”

  She moaned loudly as he opened a drawer and took out a battery-operated vibrating egg that strapped on. They didn’t have many toys, but they usually kept them in the bedroom. “Sneaky, Gorgon. How long has that been in there?”

  He chuckled and stopped thrusting for a moment. “It’s your own fault for being so fucking sexy when you come.” After he had it positioned so the egg was against her clit, he turned it on high and began to fuck her in the ass again. “Let’s see you get away with not coming again now.”

  “Oh fuck!” Chloe grasped the edge of the counter as the tiny machine tortured her clit with high-speed vibrations. Gorgon held her hips while he slammed into her ass. Each thrust pushed his dick further inside, until his balls slapped her pussy each time.

  The climax was more prolonged than the first two because of the pressure and vibrations from the egg. She begged him to turn it off. “No fucking way, baby. This feels too goddamn good on my junk. You’re going to keep coming until I say you’re done.”

  Chloe was out of her mind with desire at those words. She could do nothing except stand there, bent over, her body shaking with the contractions of an ongoing orgasm, while Gorgon pounded her asshole with his swollen cock. There was no pain, only the most intense pleasure she’d ever experienced.

  Sweat droplets splashed her back as he grunted and groaned loudly, until finally he thrust hard and quick before moaning long and low. He lay across her back for a second or two before turning off the egg. When he removed the strap, she winced because her clit was so sensitive that even the toy being moved off it sent tiny spasms racing through her.