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by Liberty Parker


  Unable to put myself through any more torture I slide my dick home. Her moans are so addicting to my ears that I can’t help but go into overdrive and start pounding her into the couch. I’m going at it so hard that I am physically moving the couch from its resting place. Suddenly I feel as if I should be telling her sonnets of how good she feels wrapped around me.

  “Nothing has ever felt as good as you do wrapped around me babe. I could live here if I could make a living out of fucking you every minute of every single day.” I’m no Shakespeare but it’s exactly what I’m feeling right now. “I feel like I’m home when I’m inside of you, like nothing bad can touch me as long as I have you in my arms” I say as I steadily keep my rhythm of fucking her into oblivion. I want her to remember and feel nothing but me inside of her. No other bitch or guy will ever become an issue with us. I will show her every day what she means to me even if I can’t give her all the right words.

  She wraps her long, lean legs around me holding me tightly to her body. It does nothing to slow my movements if nothing else it makes me more determined to give her everything I have within me to give.

  “Don’t stop Travler. Don’t ever stop showing me how much you love and desire me and my body. Please don’t ever stop.” She begs me.

  “Never, your mine for now and the rest of our lives. No one will ever love and care for you like I do. You. Are. Mine!” I can feel my balls drawing up and I know I need to get her there ‘cause I won’t be lasting much longer. I use my finger and gather up some of her sweetness for lubrication. Then I use it to manipulate her clit to draw out her orgasm.

  “Oh, my god yes! Yes” she screams as her body starts to spasm underneath mine. Driving me to intensify my movements. I take her faster and harder than I ever have to get us both to a climax that’s not only earth shattering but one that will last long after our bodies have given into our mutual completion. We both scream out each other’s names as we cum hard and loud. No matter how many times I take her I never tire of her screaming out my name. I will never tire or have enough of her, physically or emotionally. She is healing me one day at a time and I can never give her enough to show what she’s given to me. I pick her up and carry her to the bathroom where I draw us a nice warm bath. After the day, I’ve had the need to just hold her is so intense that taking a bath for the first time since I was a kid isn’t freaking me out or making me feel less of a man. Sitting in the tub I decide it’s a good time to kick off the conversations we need to clear up.

  “When we finally fought our way through to the house some information was given to us that is unnerving.” She turns her body around so she can look at me. “Turns out King has a sister, she’s the one that was brought in before the rest of us made it back. She was an integral part in King’s death and Lila’s kidnapping. Seems she’s held a grudge against her brother for abandoning her as a child and leaving her in the hands of their abusive father.”

  “What?” she says dumbfounded.

  “Her name is Whitney and seems even though we know she’s played a huge part in his death we have a hard time putting her down. I mean shit babe, she’s King’s sister. Kid and Skylar’s aunt and they’ve also got a cousin by that bitch. Bristol, seems she’s an innocent in all of this that was being given to Kori’s dad as some sort of payment and they were gonna take Lila and raise her themselves. Her and her fuck head of a husband. We’re all so blown away we’re unsure of how to handle this situation. We don’t kill or abuse women. Somehow she needs to pay for what she’s done though.”

  “Let Skylar at her” she says in all seriousness. “Hell, I’d love a shot at her personally.”

  “The fuck you will, you’re carrying my baby.” I say as I lay a hand over her stomach which is still as flat as always.

  “How do you feel about that? About me being pregnant with our baby that is.”

  “Honestly, I’m still sorta processing the information. The more it sinks in the happier I am but I’m also scared shitless. I had a fucked-up childhood that I still carry with me daily. What if I fuck our kid up? I’m still processing not screwing things up with us.” I say in all seriousness.

  “You’re not your father, Travler. I’m not sure what happened to you as a kid, but I know the man you are now and I believe in you, in us.” She says as she stares at me deeply trying to convey her words with all seriousness she can muster.

  “We’ve got this. You and I together can do this. Hell, look at me, the unwanted wayward daughter of your VP.”

  “That’s something else I need to discuss with ‘ya babe. He’s no longer the VP of the Rage Ryders. Wasp is the new Prez and Tic is the new VP. How do you feel about that? Is it gonna be an issue for you? For us?”

  Chapter 19

  Kaci

  “That’s something else I need to discuss with ‘ya babe. He’s no longer the VP of the Rage

  Ryders. Wasp is the new Prez and Tic is the new VP. How do you feel about that? Is it gonna be an issue for you? For us?” He asks me. I take a few short moments to gather my thoughts so I don’t say anything that could be misconstrued in any way.

  “Absolutely fucking not. You guys had a tough decision to make. He hasn’t acted like a VP since King was killed weeks ago, He shut down on everyone, the club, mom and his kids. But he has a responsibility to his club and he let everyone down, Travler. I’m used to his lack of concern so it didn’t surprise me he pushed us away, I will be honest though and tell you I was surprised at his lack of concern and well-being of the club. I felt ya’ll gave him enough time to come to terms with the loss of King. Ya’ll were too lenient where he’s concerned if my opinion on the subject matters. He let everyone down and doesn’t deserve your guilt or confusion on letting him go baby. He doesn’t deserve it.”

  “Never doubt my love or loyalty to the club. I might’ve been absent as a kid, but I’ve always loved the club and will do whatever is needed of me to support and help wherever I can.”

  “You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me other than the club and my brother. I thank whatever star or god that’s been watching over me to bring you into my life.” He says to me before claiming my lips in a brutal but loving kiss. Any doubts I’ve had about us and our little one disappears with that one kiss. He’s mine, now and forever.

  “Let’s get you washed and out of here, the water is cooling off and I don’t want you to catch a chill” he says as he starts to bathe me washing my body and hair with precision I didn’t know he had in him. Best bath I’ve ever had. Once he’s done with me I watch as he cleans himself. We get out and he dries me off before he does himself. Proving once again my importance to him. We leave the bathroom clean and dry and head to bed withholding clothing. I’ve found sleeping next to him skin on skin is the most intimate experience of my life and one I’m looking forward to in the future.

  We’re woken bright and early the next morning to his club phone going off. He jumps out of bed and answers. I only hear one side of the conversation and what I hear baffles me. Why didn’t he tell me Justice was hurt last night? What I’m hearing doesn’t sound good and it has me nearly in tears.

  “Yeah brother, I hear ya. We’ll meet everyone at the hospital here shortly. Give us twenty to get up and dressed. Yes, see you there.”

  First words out of my mouth are “Justice is hurt? Why didn’t you tell me, Travler!” I raise my voice without the intention of doing so. I’m acting purely on emotion right now.

  “I need you to let the attitude go, Kaci. I had a lot on my mind and a lot to tell you about. Plus, we needed to talk about bean as you call him. Fuck, I’m sorry alright, your right though, I should’ve told you right away. Fuck!” We’ll shit, now I just feel guilty for getting onto him about it.

  “He’ll survive babe, I promise. He’s apparently going a little crazy and we need to get to him to help him calm it down. Can you get ready quick like for me?”

  “Sure,” What else can I say. My man and the club needs me and I plan on keeping my wo
rd I made to him last night. I quietly change into a pair of sweats, shirt and tennis shoes and throw my hair up into a messy bun. Morning sickness is trying to make itself known so I grab my prescription from my purse and make my way to the kitchen to take it with a glass of orange juice.

  “What’s that your taking their babe” he asks with panic in his voice.

  “It’s anit-nausea medicine baby. The doctor prescribed it for me to help me out when bean is messing with my stomach. It’s okay, I promise.”

  “You’re sick! Fuck, I really dropped the ball on taking care of you, didn’t I? What kind of man doesn’t notice his woman isn’t feeling well?”

  “Stop! I hid it from you baby, with everything going on I was trying to keep from upsetting you. It’s all good I promise. I’ll be fine but Justice may not be if we don’t get there and calm him down.”

  “You’re the best Ol’ lady, Kaci. I couldn’t have made you myself any more perfect for me if I’d designed you myself. Someone knew what they we’re doing when they made you for me.”

  We didn’t quite make the twenty-minute promised time frame. I’m pregnant people and a woman. I need more time than that to pee and brush my teeth little alone making it out the door dressed in anything other than my birthday suite. As we rush into the family waiting room to get the scoop I’m literally scooped up and into my brother’s arms.

  “I fucked up last night, little sister. I’m so fuckin’ sorry for the way I talked to you. The stress of the evening got to me and I took it out on you and Kassi. You two are the best parts of me and my family. I coulda never asked for better sisters than you two. I’ve missed so much of your lives already, don’t let my foolishness and loose tongue take away from what I’ve built with you over the years. You two mean so much to me, I can’t stand the thought that you’d feel you had to hide anything from me and my foolish pride and feelings got in the way.”

  I can’t help the tears that leave my eyes from his statement. “I forgive you. Please support me and Travler, I love him, bubby.”

  “I will never stand in the way of either of your happiness unless I feel you’re in danger. Then all bets are off. Got it?”

  “Got it, did you apologize to sissy as well?”

  “Of course, but Malibu made me do a little groveling first and put me in my place where it regards his women. Have to say never saw that one coming. I thought he and Fern were exclusive so color me blind on that one. As long as Kassi’s not hurt or mistreated in that threesome I’m gonna support her as well.”

  “Travler man, forgive me. You’re not only my brother but one of my closest friends. I know you’ll do right by her. Don’t ask me what was wrong with me last night. No excuses are good enough for any of you. But I’m asking anyways for your understanding.”

  “All is forgiven brother. As long as you never hurt her like that again we’re solid.”

  “I will do everything I can to never hurt either of my sisters. I can tell you I will never purposely hurt either of them.”

  “I get it, just know purposely or not I will not allow her hurt by anyone, including you.”

  “I’d deserve it too. Thanks man” they do the man hug and slap thing.

  “Alright, that’s settled bubby, tell us how Justice is really doing.”

  “He’s a mean motherfucker right now. Pissed at the world. He was shot and put under. Most of all we told him about Whitney and he’s fucking pissed. Says as the enforcers, he and Ghost get to dole out punishments and she should be expecting some type of retribution. He has to fight Sky though. She’s all up in arms and ready to beat her aunt’s ass. She and her cousin Bristol had a chance to talk last night.

  Needless to say, she didn’t have the best of childhoods angering Skylar further that she wasn’t with them growing up. So, Whitney not only has her anger over her father but the mistreatment of her cousin as well.”

  “I say we let Sky loose on her ass. She deserves everything Sky delivers to her and more.” I say. And I believe it too, if I didn’t have my bean to worry about I’d be in on the ass kicking.

  “Sis, you know a well as I do we don’t let women take care of club business.”

  “This is more than just club business bubby and you know it. It’s personal, it wasn’t an actual attack on the club. It was an attack on Skylar’s dad. She deserves to feel the bitch’s flesh under her knuckles. Why can’t ya’ll just be there while she dishes out her own dose of hurt and justice. Ya’ll are being prejudice in this issue. Sorry, but I’m on Sky’s side with this one.”

  “Thank you! Finally, someone with some understanding.” Sky states coming up and joining our conversation.”

  “It’s club business, Sky” my brother tells her. “It’s a club decision and Ghost and Justice are the enforcers. This is what they do. If they decide to let you get a few hits in great, I’ll stand behind you, but if not you’re just gonna have to fuckin’ deal. I’m tired of going over and over this with you. You know how the club works. You’ve grown up it for fucks sake. Let’s concentrate on what we have control over right now.” My brother blows out a frustrated breath. I have a feeling they’ve had this conversation more than once by the tone of his voice.

  “Fine” she huffs. Guess this conversation is on hold for the time being.

  Chapter 20

  Travler

  After that little show between Skylar and Ryder we’re called back into Justice’s room. It’s gonna be an impromptu club meeting. It’s Wasp, Tic, Kid, Ryder, Justice, Ghost, Tumbler and myself present. Wasp starts us off.

  “Not sure how much your exactly aware of Justice so I’m gonna give you the quick rundown. After you were brought to the hospital, we took the house. We not only had to deal with Cordozo, but there was a young woman, and an older couple. A couple around my age. The young woman who we now know is Bristol was under the table takin’ care of our Lil bit. Turns out she’s Kid and Sky’s cousin. She’s family and she’s protected. She was an innocent in all of this, she was being traded for Lil bit. Her parents were actually given her away like motherfuckin’ cattle.”

  “You fuckin’ serious?” Justice asks.

  “Dead fuckin’ serious” Kid states. “Fuckin’ selling my cousin off like she’s nothin’ but a thing. Makes me sick to my stomach and pisses me off!”

  “We have to keep in mind though this Whitney chick is King’s sister and Kid and Sky’s aunt. So, this is a pretty sticky situation. We have to handle this with care.” Tic says.

  “I’m not carin’ too much about her ties to me and my father. Bristol and my dad were the innocent ones in this situation. She’s the bitch who helped murder my father and hurt my cousin. She’s a fuckin’ amazing person and I’m pissed way the hell off that she was kept from us.” Kid yells at the room. “I’m with Sky here — I say she gets to give her an ass whoopin’. I can’t do it because nothin’ will ever change my belief’s dad instilled in me. Men don’t hurt women. Period.”

  “Agreed Son” Wasp states firmly. “She’s still a woman and still family. I have to wonder and think of what King’d of wanted for her, though. He thought she was dead for years, he punished himself for years for not takin’ her away from their piece of shit dad. I know it’s not the way we want to handle this, but I have to in honor of my friend. All I’m askin’ is for everyone to step back and think before we go in guns ablazin.”

  “Agreed” “Sounds like a plan” and “Fine” was said throughout the room.

  “Next order of business” Wasp says. “We had an emergency meeting after leaving Cardozo’s. It was voted that Sniper no longer holds his Vice President position. I was voted in as President, Tic is the new Vice. Any issues with that from your end Justice?”

  “Negative” is all he says in answer to Wasps’ question. “I think we should put off making a decision on punishment for King’s sister till I’m outta here and on my feet. I’m not against Sky taking a piece outta the bitches hide, but as your enforcer I wish to be present for all decisions and doll
in’ out her punishment. If that’s alright with you Prez?”

  “Sounds fair enough. We’ll hold off any decisions on her until your able to sit at the table with us and we can vote on the appropriate course of action. In the meantime, we need you to buckle down and do what is ordered by your doctor. We need you back one-hundred percent instead of half-assed better because your fuckin’ pig headed” Wasp tells him.

  “Fine” Justice grumbles “I’ll do what’s told and not ‘cause any issues while I’m stuck in this hospital prison. But it best not be for too long or I’m bustin’ myself out of here.”

  “Alright, we’re gonna let you rest and wrangle our women together and get ‘em home.” Tic announces ending our meeting. Getting my woman and takin’ her home sounds terrific right about now. With no further communication, I get up out of my seat give Justice a head nod and head on out the door in search of my lady. Since finding out she’s pregnant with my kid I get antsy when I don’t have her within’ my sites. Finding Kaci with the women all gathered in a corner with their heads together always makes me nervous. The things these girls get themselves into scares the living shit outta me.

  “What are you ladies conspiring about over here?” I ask. They all jump and look at me like I’ve ruined their own impromptu meeting.

  “Nothing” Kaci says batting her eye lashes at me.

  “I just bet ya’ll aren’t up to no good now, are ya?”

 

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