Rocket (Hades Abyss MC 2)

by Wylde, Harley

  Spider tapped on his phone a moment, then it started to ring, on speaker.

  “What’s up, Pres?” Surge asked when he picked up.

  “I need you to find everything you can on Marcus Brosier’s sister. Supposedly, the Chaos Killers MC has her. I need to know if she really exists, where she is, and I need to find a way to extract her and Marcus from those assholes,” Spider said.

  “He was behind everything,” Fox said. “He’s the reason Violeta was taken. She seems to be willing to give him a chance to explain. I’d rather pound on him a little first.”

  Rocket took my hand and gave it a slight squeeze. “If she’s willing to listen to him, then so am I, but no promises I won’t beat the shit out of him when he’s finished speaking. They could have killed her, and it would have been his fault.”

  “I’ll see what I can find and get back to you,” Surge said. “When he asked to Prospect, I did see that his father dropped off the map when Marcus was a toddler and his mom was his sole caregiver as he was growing up. I didn’t see a damn thing about a sister, though, so it’s news to me too.”

  “Maybe she’s not his biological sister?” I asked. “Could it be someone he was raised with, or maybe just a close friend he considers a sister?”

  “I guess that’s possible, but I don’t think she’s just a friend,” Teller said. “There was a girl who was always hanging around a few years ago. She’s about the same age as Marcus and she’s mixed race like him. I never thought about them being related since he didn’t mention it, but she could very well be a half-sibling or something. One way to find out for sure.”

  “What’s that?” Fox asked.

  “Go ask his mom. If she has another kid, one who has been snatched, then she may be willing to talk if we promise to bring the girl back home,” Teller said. “I think the girl’s name was Addie or something.”

  “Will the mom come with you?” Spider asked. “Does she know you well enough to let you bring her to the compound?”

  “Yeah. She’ll come with me, but I’ll need one of the SUVs or trucks to get her here,” Teller said.

  “Do it. I don’t want the clubhouse to freak her out so bring her to my house. Rocket, I want you and Violeta to be there too. If the woman understands exactly what her son did, she might be more inclined to help,” Spider said.

  “I’ll have her here within a half hour,” Teller said.

  “Do I have time for a shower before we leave?” I asked. “I feel… I just don’t like how I feel after being knocked out like that.”

  Rocket kissed my cheek. “Soon as they leave, I’ll start the shower for you.”

  I glanced at him and wondered if he knew I was going to do my best to drag him in there with me. He hadn’t touched me intimately while I’d been healing, but according to Dread it was safe for us to have sex again. Being held by Rocket was wonderful, I loved the gentle kisses he’d given me the last two weeks, but I wanted more.

  It seemed like I’d waited forever for Rocket to see me as a woman, then we finally had a nice night together at the hotel and it had gone to hell. I was more than ready to feel his hands on my body, to have him kiss me with the same fire I’d felt that night, but he was treating me like I’d break at any moment. It was starting to piss me off. I wasn’t some fragile flower. I’d survived far worse than what the Chaos Killers MC had done to me, and if life knocked me on my ass again, I’d survive that too.

  After everyone left, I followed Rocket to the bedroom and started stripping off my clothes while he got the shower going. When I walked into the bathroom naked, his eyes widened slightly before he took a hasty step back. It would have been funny if it didn’t make me so damn angry. I left the shower door open as I stepped inside and let the water soak into my hair. My gaze locked on Rocket and I noticed the way he watched the water running down my body.

  “I can’t reach my back. Would you get in and help me wash?” I asked, trying to sound as innocent as possible.

  He hesitated only a moment before he removed his cut and the rest of his clothes. Rocket pulled the shower door closed behind him as he stepped inside, but he didn’t immediately reach for me. I moved in closer, placing my hands on his chest and I felt his heart racing. It was galloping as fast as a racehorse, and I fought not to smile. At least I knew he was still affected by being this close to my naked body. I’d started to worry that he didn’t think of me like that anymore.

  “Jesse,” I said softly. “It’s been two weeks.”

  “Uh-huh,” he said, his eyes burning bright, but he still didn’t reach for me.

  All right, he wanted to play it that way? I’d get a reaction out of him. Before he could stop me, I dropped to my knees and licked his shaft. He hissed in a breath and his hands went to my hair. With a slight tug, he tried to pull me away, but I wasn’t about to let him. I reached up and cupped his balls, rolling them as I sucked the head of his cock into my mouth.

  “Goddammit, Vi. You’re not playing fair.” His grip on my hair tightened, but this time he dragged my lips down his shaft until I’d taken all of him. Using my hair, he guided me in slow strokes as I flicked the underside of his cock with my tongue. “I don’t want to hurt you.”

  I sucked harder and swirled my tongue over the slit in the head, making his cock jerk as he growled. I glanced up with just my eyes and saw that he was glaring down at me, but his cheeks were flushed with arousal. I knew I’d won this round.

  He tipped my head back more. “Relax your throat, baby. I’m going to fuck your mouth.”

  I placed my hands on his thighs, letting my nails bite into him as he drove into my mouth again and again. His pre-cum was coating my tongue and I could tell that he was getting close to his release. At the last second, he pulled out and let me go, taking a step back as his chest heaved as if he’d run a marathon.

  “Fuck, Vi.”

  I slowly stood and went to him, wrapping my arms around his waist. “I need you, Jesse. Don’t push me away. If you see me differently after what happened, then --”

  I didn’t get to finish my statement before his lips were crashing against mine. His tongue worked its way into my mouth and soon I was lost to him. His kiss dominated me, bent me to his will, and made my knees go weak. My nipples scraped against his chest and my pussy ached, needing to be filled by him. I felt his hand slide down my body, stopping at my hip. He gave it a squeeze and I rubbed against him, wanting more.

  “Jesse, please,” I begged.

  “What do you need, Vi?”

  “I need you to touch me.”

  He grinned. “I am. See?”

  His hand moved up and down my side again, but he knew damn well that wasn’t what I meant. I gripped his hand and shoved it between my legs, making him chuckle softly. His fingers stroked the lips of my pussy and I shuddered before widening my stance. The first swipe against my clit and I was trembling and really close to coming. It had been too long since he’d shown me how wonderful sex could be, and now I craved it. Craved him.

  He placed his lips against my ear, the scruff of his beard tickling me. “Does my sweet Vi need to be fucked?”

  “Yes! Yes, Jesse.”

  He thrust a finger inside, stroking in and out, then added a second one, stretching my pussy. I clung to him, murmuring incoherently as he pushed me closer to orgasm. When he started fucking me with his fingers and rubbing my clit, I shattered, screaming out his name as my body tensed and pleasure washed over me. He kept going, not stopping until he’d made me come twice more, then he licked his fingers clean.

  Jesse turned me to face the tiled wall, then caged me in with his body. “I thought you were too young to have a baby, but I think I’ve changed my mind. You could be pregnant now. We didn’t use protection at the hotel.”

  My breath caught.

  “I’m going to fuck you bare, Vi. Fill you up with my cum, and I’ll keep fucking you bare until I stop breathing. You’re going to carry my kid, and you’ll be the sexiest momma ever.”

 
Oh, God. I couldn’t handle him saying stuff like that. It turned me into a whimpering, needy mess. I wanted that. Wanted his kids. I had no doubt that he’d be an amazing father.

  “You want my cum, Vi? Want me to fill you up?” he asked, his voice low and raspy.

  “Yes, Jesse. Yes! I want that. Want you!”

  He slid his hand around to my stomach and pressed until I pushed my ass back, then he nudged my feet farther apart, and rubbed his cock along my slit. Every bump against my clit made me feel like sparks were shooting along my nerve endings. When he entered me, slowly stretching and filling me, it was beyond incredible. How could I have missed something so much that I’d only had that one night? It felt like forever since he’d been inside me, and if we didn’t have people waiting for us, I’d beg him to stay in bed with me all day.

  It only took two strokes before he was driving into me, fucking me hard and deep, and I was loving every second of it. My toes curled against the shower floor and I pressed back against him.

  “Need you to come for me, baby,” he said.

  I was close. So close. I reached between my legs, feeling the slide of his cock against my fingers before I started playing with my clit. It wasn’t long before I was coming. The second my pussy squeezed him, Jesse growled and lost his rhythm, slamming into me until I felt the spurts of his cum. When he stilled, I could feel his cock twitching inside me.

  “Fucking hell,” he muttered. “I took you like a damn animal.”

  I looked at him over my shoulder. “Did you hear one word of complaint?”

  “No. Doesn’t mean you didn’t deserve better than that.”

  He pulled free and I turned to face him, reaching up to cup his cheek.

  “What I deserved was for the man I love, the man I’m going to marry, to make me scream his name. And I got that. I don’t need slow and sweet. I just need you, Jesse. I love that you lose control with me. It means that you’re every bit as hot for me as I am for you, and I hope we have that forever.”

  “We will, Vi. I will want you until I breathe my last. I’m sorry if you felt like I didn’t want you anymore. I’ve been trying so damn hard to control myself. After what happened, I didn’t want to hurt you, but I just ended up bruising your feelings instead of your body. It wasn’t my intention.”

  I pressed my lips to his. “Let’s clean up and go to Spider’s house. I want to meet Marcus’s mom and see what she knows.”

  He helped me wash and I did the same for him, then we dried off and dressed. By the time we reached Spider’s house, everyone else had already arrived and gave us disgruntled looks for having to wait. I smoothed my hair behind my ear and felt my cheeks warm as I thought about exactly why we were late.

  Rocket led me over to a seat in the corner, then he sat and tugged me down onto his lap. The woman seated near the window slightly resembled her son, mostly his lips and the shape of his eyes. Her skin was a few shades darker, and I wondered if his lighter coloring came from his father, along with his eye color and other features. It always amazed me how two people could come together and create a miniature version of themselves. Would a child between me and Rocket have his fair hair and blue eyes, or take after me?

  “Miss Tremaine has agreed to speak with us,” Spider said. “Now that everyone is here, we can begin. Miss Tremaine, as Teller explained, your son claims his sister has been taken by the Chaos Killers MC. He nearly got one of our women killed by sharing the information of her location when she was outside the gates.”

  Marcus’ mother winced, then her gaze met mine. “Was it you?”

  I nodded. “Yes, ma’am. They kidnapped me the night Rocket asked me to marry him, and they… they tortured me. I also heard what they’d done to the women before me, and what they intended to do to me as well.”

  Tears gathered in her eyes and she gave a slight nod. “My Marcus isn’t a bad boy. His half-sister, Addie, was taken by the Chaos Killers MC nearly a year ago. She was only seventeen when she disappeared. Several months ago, one of them came to Marcus and said there was a way he could get his sister back.”

  “By infiltrating our club, then betraying us?” Spider asked.

  “He was to give them information about any deals you had, and about any women. I didn’t like it and tried to talk him out of agreeing, but he adores Addie. I know my baby won’t be the same if I get her back, and that’s if they haven’t lied and she’s even alive.” Miss Tremaine dashed away the tears slipping down her cheeks. “I don’t know much. He meets with them at a place two towns over. Some bar that’s on the rough side. No one asks questions there.”

  Surge cleared his throat. “Miss Tremaine, your daughter is alive. Addie has been moved to a, um…”

  “I know what the Chaos Killers do,” she said. “She’s in a whorehouse, isn’t she?”

  Surge nodded. “I’m sorry, but yes. She’s in the Florida panhandle, and we’re reaching out to a club nearby to see if they can help extract her. We’re also putting things into motion to take down the Chaos Killers permanently.”

  “My baby… I’ll welcome her home, no matter what she’s faced, but I don’t know she’ll want to come to me. Can you make sure she’s safe?” Miss Tremaine asked. “That’s all I want -- for her to be safe and happy. What she’s been through… it’s going to damage her. I’ll never see her differently, but I know she’ll be changed from what happened.”

  “She’ll have a home here if she wants, or with any of the clubs we call allies. Someone will take her in and help her heal,” Spider promised. “I know a lot of people around town are scared of us, but we’d never hurt a woman or child. Well, not a woman who isn’t a backstabbing bitch at any rate. Someone hurts my family, I don’t care what gender they claim.”

  Miss Tremaine nodded. “I appreciate your help saving my baby girl. Now what are you going to do about my boy? He thought he was doing what he had to do. He’s not a bad kid, never has been. Not really.”

  “Marcus betrayed the club, and nearly got Rocket’s old lady killed. She’ll have scars for the rest of her life from the ordeal,” Spider said. “I’ll listen to Marcus when we find him, but I don’t know if I can trust him again. I need to know that if shit happens, I can count on the men in this club to have my back.”

  “If I hear from Marcus, I’ll let you know,” Miss Tremaine said. “For now, I think I’d like to go home.”

  “I’ll take her,” Teller offered.

  After they left and the front door closed, Spider sighed and ran a hand down his face. I knew he was frustrated to say the least. The glances Luciana kept casting his way were enough to tell me that Spider was troubled over the latest development. She couldn’t conceal the worry in her eyes as she watched her husband.

  “Where’s Marianna?” I asked.

  “Sleeping,” Luciana said.

  “Where do we really stand on taking down the Chaos Killers?” Rocket asked.

  “Specter said he’d handle the problem,” Spider said. “But extracting Addie isn’t his top priority. I’ll ask Cinder to send a crew after her. Maybe the Reapers can step in and help them.”

  “I’ll get her location to you, along with any security measures they have in place,” said Surge. “I’ll also contact Shade and get him anything I have that might help.”

  “So, none of you are going after them?” I asked. “Everyone will be here?”

  Spider nodded. “I was asked to stand down, and as much as I’d like revenge on those fuckers, I have no doubt that whatever Specter has planned will be worse than anything I could do to them. He has the contacts to pull off a massive strike that could hit every Chapter those fuckers have all at the same time.”

  “Then Rocket and I can go home?” I asked.

  Spider smiled faintly. “Yeah, y’all can go home. I’ll make sure you’re undisturbed the next twelve hours or so, unless an emergency comes up.”

  I glanced at Rocket and when his heated gaze met mine, I felt my cheeks warm. Twelve uninterrupted hours sounded pretty
good, especially now that he knew I wouldn’t break. Having him fuck me in the shower had only made me want him more. He growled softly, then stood, lifting me into his arms as he rose from the chair. With brisk strides, he carried me from the house. I heard Spider chuckle behind us, but I didn’t care. All that mattered was the man I loved had me in his arms, and I hoped he was about to take me to bed, and preferably keep me there for a while.

  Chapter Eight

  Rocket

  I probably shouldn’t have hauled her out of Spider’s house the way I did, but knowing that Violeta was healed enough for me to do more than hold her was all it took to make my blood heat and keep my cock hard. I wanted her, needed her, and I was damn sure going to have her. Multiple times. I might be in my thirties, but with Vi I felt like a damn teenager again. It had been a long-ass time since I’d been in a constant state of arousal, until I met her.

  The second the door shut behind us at our home, I paused only long enough to lock it, then carried Vi to the bedroom. She giggled and cuddled against me as I walked at a brisk pace. Even though I’d turned the bolt on the front door, I shut and locked the bedroom door too, not wanting to chance anyone barging in. The second I set Vi down on her feet, she started removing her clothes, the light in her eyes telling me she was every bit as eager as me.

  “Looks like we’ll get that day in bed after all, or at least half a day,” I said. “Prepare to be sore, baby, but you’re going to be thoroughly fucked before the day is over.”

  She smiled softly. “I have no problem with that at all.”

  “Do you know how fucking hard I’ve been? It’s been torture to hold you and not be able to do anything else. I understood, and I damn sure didn’t want to do anything that would cause you pain, but I’ve wanted you, Vi, so damn much.”

  “I’ve wanted you too, Jesse. I worried that you’d never make a move. It’s why I asked you to join me in the shower.”