by M. T. Ossler
Feeling one with him is a dream I’ve had since before he left me for days. I want the connection Bells told me she feels with Gio. I want to feel all of him inside me. My soul burns for him.
He takes his time entering me, kissing me as a distraction. He isn’t going to go slow, he wants in and he’s going to take what he wants, right now. I feel the sting, but only for a minute, then he moves his hand and plays with my clit. Pleasure takes it all away. The second he got through my barrier the spark hit me, us.
He gazes into my eyes and I feel it again. I feel him in my soul. I get what she said now. It’s an indescribable feeling to be this close to another person. To be this bare to another person, to show your heart.
“I love you, Hunter James McNally,” I say to him for the first time, while he’s still at the hilt inside me.
I can’t hold anything back from him, he sees it all. I’m his now and forever, there’s no turning back now.
Chapter 10
Ace
This is the best place in the world to be, inside her, and I never want to leave, never. I went as slow as I could gettin’ inside her. Couldn’t hold back for long, though, the desire was too strong. Pussy never felt this good or intense. I fit in her like a glove and the bare feel... holy shit. Skin on skin is incredible. I’m glad I waited for her to experience this. Everything, I feel everything a hundred times more. And the connection. I can’t look away from her eyes. It’s as if a magnet attached us together, for life. I’m hers and she’s mine. We’ve imprinted on each other’s souls and hearts. A piece of her will always be with me now and vice versa.
Nothin’ has ever been so good and I’m not afraid of the feelings that are surfacing. I crave more of this, her. Her mouth on my cock was the same. A blowjob was never like that with the others and I’ve had many. My girl definitely has skills for never having a man’s dick in her mouth.
Being inside her tight, warm channel is so different than any other women I have been inside. Yea, it could be cause I was bare for the first time. I always covered my shit up. It was bad enough I was dipping my shit in the same hole as my brothers, I didn’t need to be that close to them.
Gator makes us all get tested twice a year, so nothin’ gets spread. You don’t know what the party girls are into outside the Clubhouse. I know most of my brothers cover up their dicks, but a couple don’t. Maggie, Chrissy, and Jan have an IUD to prevent any pregnancy scares, on the Clubs dime, of course. The guys that don’t wrap it up usually stick with the in-house girls.
Pussy was always that to me, pussy, but Jules’s it’s a completely different experience. It’s like I’ve struck gold with her. The best of the best. Top of the line with all the fuckin’ bells and whistles. How did I get so lucky to have a woman like her love me? And give me this gift. She’s the first virgin I’ve been with and breaching into her body gave me strength to pause. When I got through that barrier, I felt the spark and I know she did too. When our eyes connected I saw it in them, I see everything. It’s as if I’m looking at us in a mirror as our life together passes through my soul. Our kids, our marriage, our home, our grandkids, our family, our entire life of happiness together. I saw all the love we share through years and years together.
Her heart is in my hands to love and protect and keep safe. I can do all that and more. So much more for her.
“I love you, Julietta Maria Cavalli. You are mine forever, kitten, forever,” I growl out, feelin’ somewhat out of sorts from these emotions spiraling around inside me. I’m so out of my element with these emotions, but I’m just going to go with it and live in the moment.
I started this off slow for her to get used to me, but I can’t hold back any longer. I plow forward hard, causing her to scream my name as she cum. Squeezing the shit out of my cock, spasms gripping tight around me and sucks me in more. I freeze, to give her and me a second, then go all in. Pistoning into her as I lift her legs up to my shoulders.
Missionary is not one of my favorite positions, normally. I don’t remember the last time I fucked in this position, to be honest with you. I like variety and not having to see my partners face or them for more than what they are, a warm hole for me to get off in. With Jules, everything is different, more intense, and better. I can spice this up and make it good for both of us.
I may even have her ride my cock before I cum inside her for the first time.
Hearing her purr is the reason I gave her the new pet name. She hasn’t stopped purrin’ since the first touch and it fits. I like the music I can make her body play on my command.
I lunge into her hard and fast a few more times, then I roll us over with her on top, straddling me. I need a better view and access to those perfect tits of hers. Damn, making her cum that way. Fuck, I almost creamed in my pants like a goddamn teenager. Watching her cum is so fuckin’ hot, I’ll never be satisfied.
She takes over and bounces up and down on my steel pipe. I can’t take my eyes off her beauty. She’s a vision, I’ll tell you that. Eyes glowing in the candlelight, gold in the center and green surrounding. Just like cat’s eyes. My Kitten, my beautiful kitten.
I run my hands up along her sides and make my way to her breast. She continues to make her sexy music and speeds up her pace. She is wild and lost in the moment. So into what we are doing. Feeling everything.
Damn, I should have had some music playing in the room when we entered. Some romantic, easy listening shit. Next time, I’ll pull out some more of my tricks.
I pinch her nipples between my fingers and tug. She’s so close to cumming again and I can’t hold back much longer. I’ll wait till she cums, though. I remove my right hand from her nipple and slide it down the center of her tits, stomach, to her clit. My thumb makes contact and I rub in every direction and apply some pressure to push her over the edge.
Tingles go up my spine and my balls become heavy. Our breathing is erratic, and the smell of lavender and sex are assaulting my senses.
A few more swipes and she’s cumming again on me and I can’t stop myself, I cum harder than I did in her mouth. My vision blurs and my hearing goes out. All control and senses leave my body for a minute, but I hear her screaming my name. My name coming out of her luscious mouth.
She collapses on my chest and I hold her to me as we recover from our amazing orgasms. She’s a wildcat in the bedroom and I love it.
Never had a drug addiction like my mom, but I definitely see the appeal. One touch, one taste and I want so much more. I’ll never get enough.
I know my brother Beast was a lucky man when he got Bella back and I’m just as lucky to have Jules in my life. I wish all my brothers could be as happy as we are.
We get our breathing under control and I hear her’s even out. Oh, no, not tonight on my watch. If she needs a break, I’ll give her one.
“Kitten, Jules, wake up. I’m not done with you yet, babe,” I say and lift us up from the bed to look down at her. Her eyes look so heavy with sleep. I don’t think she slept much while I was gone.
“How do you feel, kitten?” A dreamy smile appears on her face with her eyes closed. She’s half gone already.
“Like my new name. You like yours? Blue, need min...” she says sleepily, and I think she just passed out on me. She’s too cute, damn cute. I’ll give her a few minutes. I’ll go set up that bath and we can soak, relax, and reboot our strength for some more lovemaking.
I kiss her forehead, settle her on the bed and head to the bathroom. Then, I bring her in when it’s ready.
We soak in the tub with her sitting in front of me in my arms. We must stay in there for a couple of hours until it gets too cold for her. I make love to her quite a few more times that night and the next day, eating her delicious pussy and she sucks on my cock throughout that time.
Overall, our first time together was an experience that just keeps getting better. We have some learning curves to overcome with each other’s bodies still, but I don’t anticipate it taking long.
I leave my girl the nex
t night. It’s time to take care of the scum in the shed, that we had our prospects bring back here and hang a week ago.
I let Beast run the scene in the shed. This is what he does for the Club and he’s good at interrogations and beatings. He didn’t get his road name for nothin’. He becomes a real beast of a man in this shed or in a fight. I only step in when he gets carried away. Devil is mine for laying hands on my girl. Jules had to endure his words to her and his revolting touch. He still haunts her dreams. He threatened her safe haven and he needs to pay for that shit.
For the rest of the night and early mornin’, we go to town on these clowns, getting’ nothin’ out of them. I tore Devil’s hands apart. Nail by nail, knuckle by knuckle, fingers, palms, wrists up to his elbows. Then I went to his toes doing the same. That was his punishment for touching what the fuck is mine.
Finally, Spooky breaks and we get a shitload of information.
We now know that The Hernandez Cartel was paying the Macks to kidnap all those girls from Orlando. They auctioned some off as sex slaves, and some got shipped to Mexico.
Most of all, we found out what they wanted with our girls. They were paid to take them for Antonio and he’s working with the Mendez Cartel. The Mendez’s tracked the girls here after Bella and Beast’s marriage license was filed. They were the buyer for the girls.
Apparently, Antonio’s plan was once he got the girls back, he would keep Bella and sell Jules off to another Cartel. One of the men in the Hernandez Cartel wants her and her nonexistent virginity. I kept that intimate fact to myself, no one needs to know what happens in my private time. I’m sure my brothers suspect, but the shitheads don’t need to.
Antonio is out for my brother, Beast, and will come after our Club to get to him. That bastard also has plans for Shorty. He has a buyer who wants a young virgin. One of the men in the Mendez Cartel is willing to marry her, so it will link Antonio to them.
Selling the girls into both Cartel’s cements the deal he has with them. And more allies to come after our Club.
Beast and our brothers will never allow them to get their hands on the girls. Never. I’m gonna have to talk to Gator about ordering a lockdown again. My girl won’t be leaving this Compound without me. I’m sure Beast feels the same way with his girls.
This is the worst hurricane that has ever come our way. It’s going to be bad and I have to keep my girl safe. I will not let her go, ever! She’s mine and I will protect her with my life. Bella and Gigi aren’t mine, but they are family and I will protect them with my brother too.
Gator and I need a meeting to discuss how the Club will be approaching this head on.
We’ll figure it all out and come up with a fool proof plan.
Beast and I spend the next couple of hours gettin’ out our anger on these two dickheads. My very own personal punching bag. Gator ordered us not to kill them, but we do take them to the brink of death.
Once he orders us to stop, I head back to my room for a shower and to think. Then I want to see my Jules. I need to see her with my own two eyes and make sure she’s safe. She will always be in my line of sight. I will handcuff her to me if I have too.
I’ll be ordering her an artist desk for my office. When I’m in there working, she can work on her sketches. This may be a bit overkill, but I don’t give a shit. I love her and this is how shit is going to be. She can give me all the attitude she wants, I’ll take it as long as she’s safe.
I walk out of my bathroom, in a towel, and see Jules sitting at the end of the bed, staring off into space. She doesn’t move when I approach her, so I bend down in front of her. Placing my hand on her cheek, she still doesn’t react.
I have no clue what could be going on with her. The prospects I had keeping an eye on her today never mentioned anything was wrong.
“Babe, what’s goin’ on?” I ask in a low tone not to startle her. She doesn’t answer me or move. Then she slides off the bed, crawls into my lap, wraps her arms around my neck, and rests her head on my shoulder. I sit my ass on the floor, wrap her up in my arms, and just hold her close to my chest. Obviously, she needs this, me, right now. At least, she’s not pushing me away, I’ll take that as a good sign. Whatever is bothering her it has nothin’ to do with me.
I sit patiently waiting for her to talk.
I’m going to assume cause she’s not crying, she’s not upset. But something is wrong, I’ve never seen her like this. She’s too quiet for me, but I won’t push her.
“Blue,” she whispers, using the nickname she gave me the other night. I love that she did that, and I love to hear her call me that.
I wait for her to continue, not sure of what to do.
“Is he gone?” she whispers so low I would have missed it if she wasn’t so close.
Ah, this has to do with Devil. She knows I was taking care of Club business, she must have figured out it had to do with those sleazeballs. I normally wouldn’t talk to her about Club business, that’s a standard rule with the Club, but this has to do with her too and I won’t lie to her.
“He’s been dealt with,” I grunt out not wanting to go too much into detail. Beast and I agreed to keep all the details from the girls. They don’t need to worry about all that shit, they have us to do the worrying.
“Good.” She looks like she wants to say more, so I wait.
We sit there on my floor, wrapped up in each other’s arms for a few minutes in silence .
“Make love to me, Blue. I need to feel you close to me,” she asks softly and I can’t deny my girl. I want her too.
So, I bring her to the bed and make love to her for hours in the privacy of my room. We spend the next day together in my office and as planned we order her a desk.
For the next week, Jules stays close to me. We talk more about Cesare.
Skully, Prez of Dragons Breath in Staton Island, our cousin Club, was finally able to rescue him from Antonio for us. They are on their way here today. My girl talked to him a few times and it’s lifted her spirits some.
I know he’s her best friend and I should be cool with him, but their relationship bothers me. I don’t want another man that close to her. The things she’s told me they have done together bother me. Most of all, that he was her first kiss. I know it’s irrational, but it’s how I feel. It’s the possessive asshole in me comin’ out.
I’ll be civil for him , but that doesn’t mean I have to like it. She’s told me he’s gay and that shit doesn’t faze me. I couldn’t give two shits who he wants to fuck or be fucked by as long as it’s not me. Life is about to become really interesting around here.
Cesare arrives and we hang out in the bar until Bella has her meltdown. That poor girl has gone through so much and still hasn’t made peace with the things that happened. You can’t blame her for feeling guilty, but it’s not her fault, none of it. My heart goes out to her. Her parents murdered, brothers missing still, and best friend beaten, just so a man could have her. The worst part, she was raped by that man and had known him her whole life. On top of that, she is responsible for her thirteen-year-old sister. At 23-years-old that’s a lot of fucked up shit to deal with.
Beast and Bella leave to give her a break and our brother Ryder joins us on the couches, after staying at the bar since he helped Cesare in.
Ryder grew up in our Club, his dad was Gator’s father’s VP for years until he was killed. Then Gator’s pop, Cobra took him in. Gator and Ryder are our best friends. Ryder is a year older than me at 31. He is a good brother and always puts the Club first, but he distances himself from us. He keeps his private life private. He’s the only brother around here that doesn’t fuck around with the Club girls. He also takes personal trips once a month. Gator approves them, so I’m not quite sure what that’s all about, I’ve never asked. One of the theories around here is that he’s sick and goes away for treatments. Another is he has a hidden family somewhere. Who the fuck knows or cares, it’s his life, not mine. When the Club needs him, he’s here, that’s all that matters.
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br /> Ryder is good friends with Skully, Rage, and Black Cat. They were members of our Club years ago. Then, when Skully’s mom got sick, he left and opened his own chapter. His mom passed away about 10 years ago, but he still has his Autistic sister he takes care of. Rage and Black Cat chose to follow him. They all served together in the military like Beast, Blaze, Snake, Hawk and I served under Gator in the Marines.
The girls leave us guys to prepare dinner and we catch up. Two things strike me as odd in the hours we spend in the bar with the guys. One: Cesare isn’t that bad. I still can’t get over their damn kiss, but he’s cool in my book.
The second: Ryder seems to be sitting a little too close to Cesare. I know the guy’s leg is in a cast and needs help, but he’s practically on top of him. Their thighs have rubbed a few times and neither one of them take note of it. If I didn’t know any better, I would say my brother bats for the opposite team than me. Is Ryder into men, well, into Cesare? They seem to be gravitating towards one another. It’s actually nice to see my brother let his guard down around us a little.
If he is into Cesare I wouldn’t say anything. I’ll always have his back like he’s had this Club’s back and mine. I don’t give two shits what he does behind closed doors. As long as I don’t have to see it, I’m good.
The Dragons Breath guys are staying for the week and we are partying this weekend. I haven’t been around for many of them lately, but I’ll show my face and hang out for a bit. Then I will be burying myself in Jules’s warm, snug cunt.
After a peaceful week with our brothers, I feel a tornado brewing. Thankfully, we’ll have some extra company soon to help with all the shit. And extra protection for the girls.
Life is about to hit the fuckin’ fan and we’re going to need all hands on deck.
Chapter 11
Julietta
God, it’s been a whirlwind since Hunter returned from his Club business trip. We made love for the first time that night and haven’t stopped. We can’t seem to keep our hands off each other these days. It’s incredible. I’ve become insatiable for him and he is the same for me. The more we do it the better it gets. Not just the sex, our connection and being able to read one another. He finishes my thoughts and I his. It gets scary sometimes and I love it all.