As if on cue, Bull pulled out and shucked his rubber, pushing Sasha to the floor. He fisted his dick, giving it a few good pumps before aiming it at her mouth. “Open up, bitch.” Sasha did, her tongue sticking out far enough she didn’t miss a single drop as he shot spurt after spurt of spunk at her. After she’d licked him clean and smiled, she turned back to Chelsea.
Chelsea was busy on her hands and knees as Blade punished her ass, fucking her hard and rough. He had one hand laced in her hair for leverage and the other holding her by the hip, feeding her back hole every inch. Sasha walked over and kneeled in front of Chelsea, her hands cupping the other woman’s face as she leaned in and kissed her. As the two girls made out and Hammer readying to take up where Bull left off, Abi had had enough. “Okay, I’m calling it quits for one night. If you get bored, come up. I’ve got a stack of movies and an entire season of Lost Girl.”
“Sounds good. If things settle down I’ll be up. Just uh, don’t go getting any ideas… As much as Chief might enjoy it, I don’t swing that way.” Raven laughed.
“Fuck no!” Abi laughed. “I guess that did sound totally wrong after sitting here in the live porn audience, huh? No poonannie for me either. Hell, nothing for me technically…” she said, the bitterness returning at the thought of what Tonka and Yo Neg might be doing by now. “If you need back up, just call. I could use a good fight tonight,” she smiled, a feral glaze in her eyes. Raven knew she meant it too. And if shit did go down, there was no one better to have by her side.
“Will do. It’s nice having some more muscle around here. Have a good night.” As Abi started to walk away, Raven stopped her. “And, Abi? Don’t stress over Tonka and Yo Neg. If they wanted that little tramp, she’d have already been bent over taking it. One good kick to the nuts as you pass by should get the message across pretty good,” she winked. As much as Abi appreciated her support and knew she was just being a friend, she was beginning to no longer care what they did or didn’t do. Instead of being rude she smiled and nodded, making a beeline for the stairs.
Abi tried not to look over in the direction Tonka and Yo Neg had been but couldn’t help it. She was half surprised to see them still there, and clothed, nursing the same bottle. Their eyes fell on her and she froze. Both of them had a hardness and intensity she couldn’t read. She quickly tore her attention away, glancing around the room. Over next to Colt was Cherry, her hands working on unbuttoning his shirt. Damn the bitch worked fast. With a shake of her head, Abi bolted to her room, and away from everything.
Chapter Ten
Abi showered and dressed, tossing her gear in her duffle bag. She took a long look in the mirror and sighed, feeling the high still from her workout coursing through her veins. She didn’t want to go home to the same ol’ shit. Almost every night the guys had girls crawling all over them. She hadn’t been laid since Tonka and Yo Neg had come into the bathroom that night. Since then, she hadn’t even bothered dressing in anything other than normal, with a casual ponytail and minimal make-up, if any. Tonight, she wanted to celebrate her hard work and have some fun. It might be a little harder to find an eligible man that could handle her needs, and even more so with a Prospect lurking around her, but she was damn sure going to give it a try. The best way to get over a broken heart was to jump back on the bike and ride, or so her momma had always told her. With her adrenaline pumping blood to her muscles giving her extra energy, she bounced out of the funk, grabbed her things, and headed out, her head doing its damnedest to psyche out that sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach. “You ready?”
“Yep, thought you’d never ask,” Eric said sarcastically.
“You did good. I mean, you’ve got a long way to go, but compared to the others, you’re going to be a Savage in no time.” She grinned at his grimace. Yeah, she knew how emasculating it must have been to have a woman criticize your strength and endurance, but it was good for him. Next time, he’d push harder.
“Thanks,” he grumbled.
As they pulled up at the clubhouse and parked, Tonto rushed over to her. She killed the motor and whipped off her helmet, her instincts ready to jump and attack.
“You need to come quick. Shit went down and we need you!” Tonto exclaimed. She jumped off her bike and ran with him back into the house, her hand already reaching for her blade. As soon as he opened the door and saw everyone was crowded around with balloons and what looked like a huge party ready to start, she froze.
“What the hell? Wha—”
“Congrats, Abi!” everyone screamed. Whistles and cheers erupted. Abi looked to Sledge and Tonto in confusion.
“Abi, as President of the Devil Savages, I’m proud to announce that you are the first female ever to become a full pledged, voted in member of the club. I want to congratulate you on earning the position of enforcer and offer you your cut and colors.” Tonto handed her the folded leather vest, smiling down on her. “Open it up and check it out. Make sure all the patches are right.”
Abi didn’t know what to say. She was totally in shock and barely could move her shaking hands to unfold the cut. So much for instincts… This was the greatest honor she could ever receive. Women in the club were forbidden. Yet, she’d proved her loyalty and commitment enough they saw past the tits and ass. She wouldn't cry and ruin the moment but she could feel the pressure behind her eyes, it wouldn't take much to send her over the edge. Holding the cut she looked at her brother as he stepped toward her.
"Before you unfold the cut, sis, I'd like to say something." Abi looked down as Sledge grabbed her wrists and then continued, "Most of us that have grown up in the club remember this, but I'm not sure you do. You never wanted to play with the other little girls in the club, you always wanted to hang around with me, Tonto, Sandman, Tonka, and the other guys. One day when we were around twelve years old and you were like eight, you were pestering us and dad yelled at you and told you to go play with the girls. Well, you didn't take that too well, and you placed your hands on your hips and faced off with him. You looked at him that day and told him he would see, you would be the first female member of the Savages and there would be nothing he could do about it, then you stomped off.
"Dad smiled after you got out of sight and as we laughed at you, he told us if any damn female was going to be strong enough to do it, it would be you. So congrats, baby girl, 'cause I'm sure he is looking down at you, smiling, and saying 'I fuckin' knew it'. He'd be as proud of you as I am." Sledged let loose of her wrist and hugged her. When he stepped back, he looked down at her and said, "It is time to open it, sis." Tonka and Yo Neg held their breath while she unfolded it.
She held it up, her eyes brimming with unshed tears from her brother’s story and smiling at the back of it that held the Savages’ emblem. Slowly, she turned it around, her mouth dropping at what she saw. There, on the left breast was an ol’ lady patch that read, ‘Property of Tonka and Yo Neg’ with the Savages' ol’ lady emblem underneath. She tried to blink a few times, wondering if maybe she’d overdone it on her workout, but every time she opened her eyes, the patch was still there. Her fingers brushed over it, falling to the other side across her name. It was her last name: Moon. On the same cut with an ol’ lady patch. That could only mean that… Her eyes darted up to Yo Neg and Tonka, brimming with tears. They slowly walked over to her and each grabbed her hand.
“Do you know what accepting the cut means?” Yo Neg asked.
“But you two… After…” she stammered, unable to put together a complete sentence.
“We were trying to work things where you’d be safe, and still give you the freedom that you crave.” Tonka brushed away the single tear that fell onto her cheek.
“Answer carefully, baby. Once you accept there is no way out,” Tonka warned, reciting the club code. He meant it not only for her position in the ranks, but also for accepting her position with them. Instead of trying to speak her feelings, which she’d never been good at, Abi pulled the vest on and smiled.
“It’s a perfect fit.”
Her throat started to close, but she knew what must be said and like her fighting, she charged on, balls to the wall. “I’m honored to wear the Savages' colors, and to wear your claim.”
“I love you, Abi Moon.”
“I love you too,” she said on a breath. Tonka didn’t waste time enforcing his feelings for her. He leaned down and kissed her mouth hard and raw, branding her as his in front of everyone. When he’d finally pulled up for air, Yo Neg leaned in and whispered, “I love you. I think I have since the night you left me high and dry. You are my moon, forever.” He didn’t give her a chance to respond, taking her lips in a rough, barbaric, panty twisting claim. When they broke apart, she was gasping for air, biting her lip so she wouldn’t beg for dick, and shaking with need. “I love you, white boy.” And the room went wild, cheering and offering their congrats to the newest member of the club and the happy trio.
Yo Neg watched Abi mingle with everyone with a feeling of pride. He’d known from that very first time they’d met that there was something about her, and it had put him through hell since. Now, he understood why. He’d tried chalking it up to battered ego, the many talents of her mouth, and even the fact she had that dominating spirit that needed to be tamed, but none of them were true. She was the one that was meant for him all along. He nodded at Tonka and motioned him toward the stairs, his face drawn up with an intensity Tonka knew all too well.
As Tonka walked up the staircase, Yo Neg slowly went toward Abi, hunting her like his prey. She had her back turned to him talking to Rose about baby products and morning sickness when he reached her. Rose’s eyes danced at what he was about to do but remained silent, not giving Abi any warning. He reached down and picked her up, heaving her over his shoulder. “Eeek!” she squealed, the next thing coming into view was a very taut, juicy ass. “Let me down, you brute!” She squirmed playfully, giggling. They both knew if she really wanted down she’d have gotten down. He was stronger than her, but she knew how to maneuver out of just about any situation. His response came in the form of a swift smack to her ass.
“Hold still,” he grumped. “The less you fight now, the bigger reward you’ll receive.” On that note she quit thrashing, too tempted at what reward he might have in mind.
Yo Neg opened the bedroom door, his dick already straining against his zipper. Tonight, they would make sure there was no doubt who Abi belonged to. Tonight, she would submit herself totally to them.
Tonka sat her down near the foot of the bed and took a step backwards, intentionally dragging his eyes up her body, slow enough she began to fidget. He stared at her chest, lingering until her nipples pebbled under her shirt. Mmm. Perfect. Tonka turned her around to face Yo Neg and ran his hands down her back to the dip just above her ass, hooking his fingers under the hem of her shirt. “Let’s get these clothes off, baby. I think Yo Neg wants to get a better look at you.” He slid it up her torso, giving Yo Neg a little strip tease as he flung the garment in his direction.
“Fuck, she’s beautiful.”
“She’s right here. I think it only fair I get the same. Why don’t you get out of those clothes for me.” Abi turned the tables back on Yo Neg, eating him up with her eyes. She gasped when Tonka fisted her hair, pulling her head up to look at him. He leaned over her, meeting her eyes.
“You don’t get to play your little tug of war game tonight. We are running this rodeo, baby.” He twisted her head around enough he could kiss her, careful not to actually hurt her but still giving that little bit of roughness she needed and craved. Abi thought her lips would bruise from the hard lip lock, her core heating from the barbaric imprint he left. He kept his movements slow and deliberate, working her into a gasping, trembling hot mess. When he pulled away she was compliant, her lips swollen plump and juicy. “Look at those lips, man,” he rumbled.
“So fuckable. I can’t wait to feel my dick sliding between them,” Yo Neg said, reaching around her to unhook her bra. He slid it off over her arms, allowing it to fall at their feet. Tonka reached down and unbuttoned her jeans, sliding them down the curvature of her hips to pool at her ankles.
“Step out of ‘em, Abi. No panties…my favorite. Only dirty little girl goes without underwear. Are you our dirty girl?” he whispered against her ear.
“Yes,” she gasped.
“Good, girl.” Tonka cupped her breasts from behind, rolling and tweaking her nipples into painfully tight nubs. Yo Neg slid his hands down her hips, dragging them to that tender part on the inside of her thighs and pulled her legs apart. “Keep those legs spread. I want to see that juicy pussy.”
“Is she wet, bro?” Tonka asked, his fingers delivering a sharp pinch releasing another gush of cream out of her cunt.
“Fuck yeah. So wet. I can smell your arousal, Abi.” He dropped down to his knees and buried his face in her cunt, lapping up her juices. “Fuckin’ delicious,” he growled against her sex. She mewled, her knees going weak. Tonka caught her and devoured her mouth again, swallowing all of her gasps. As Yo Neg licked and sucked her closer and closer to orgasm, Tonka kneaded and tugged her tits, giving her a mixture of soft and rough. The moment Yo Neg clamped down on her clit, she exploded. Her cries muffled into Tonka’s mouth, the feel of his cock straining through the roughness of his jeans against her lower back adding to the sensation. She rocked against Yo Neg’s face, her fingers laced in his hair for leverage. He allowed her to ride it out, switching between her pussy and clit until the last ripples jolted through her body. When he stood, Tonka was holding up her weight.
“Get on your hands and knees on the bed,” Tonka ordered. Abi’s brain had already turned to mush and didn’t have the tools to argue so she did as he said, her body tingling with what they’d do next.
It was hard for Tonka to contain his lust. Watching Yo Neg eat her pussy had his dick twitching for contact. He stripped off his clothes as Yo Neg did the same, both of them crawling up the mattress around her. Tonka crawled on his knees in front of her, his dick inches from her mouth. “I’m going to fuck your hot little mouth, Abi. I want to watch you swallow my cock all the way down your throat.” He rubbed the head of his dick along the seam of her lips, smearing the drop of pre-cum over her mouth and cheeks. When her mouth glistened with his juice, he fed her the head of his cock, holding on to the back of her head as he sank to the back of her throat. “That’s it. Swallow it, baby.”
She relaxed her muscles enough he pushed past the tight barrier, pulling back in short strokes allowing her room to breathe as it slid down her throat to the hilt.
“Goddamn, you suck dick good, baby,” he praised. Her tongue swirled around his shaft, lapping and teasing the ‘g’ ring around the head. His teeth clenched, his breath hissing in pants.
“You should see her pussy clench as she chokes on your dick, man. Fucking hot.” Without warning, Yo Neg smacked her ass cheek, her moan vibrating around Tonka’s cock.
“Fuck! Do that again,” Tonka gasped.
“Mmm. I think she likes it rough.” Yo Neg swatted her other cheek hard enough to leave a pink hand print. “Fuck yeah. Her pussy is dripping. Steady her head. I need her wrapped around my cock.”
“You hear that, Abi? Yo Neg’s gonna fuck that sweet honey pot while I face fuck you, and there’s nothing you can do but take it. How does it feel to have us take control? You’ve craved it, haven’t you? From now on, this body is ours. Do you understand?” She nodded, unable to answer while he held her head tightly on his impaled member. A gush of cream leaked down the inside of her thighs and they knew this is what she’d been needing all along.
“She’s dripping,” Yo Neg growled, rubbing the head of his cock against her slit. She arched her back and spread her legs more, pushing her ass higher in the air in a silent plea, exposing her cunt.
Yo Neg spanked her again, this time peppering both cheeks until they were heated a pretty pink. “You don’t decide when you get fucked. Like I said before, you get what we give you. We own your pleasure, pet.” He rubbed the head of his dick around i
n her juices, trailing it up the crack of her ass and back down to rub against her engorged clit. Her legs trembled and she tried to pull away but Tonka wouldn’t let her.
“You heard him, Abi. Relax and enjoy the ride, baby. We’re going to make you come harder than you’ve ever orgasmed before.” He stroked his fingertips softly up and down her back, chill bumps pebbling over her sensitized flesh. Yo Neg gave the same treatment to her heated ass, stooping to lick the light whelps that had her bucking.
“Now that’s fuckin’ hot. Take my dick, baby.” Yo Neg pushed into her pussy, holding her hips in a firm grip. He deliberately eased in slowly, not giving her what she wanted. She wiggled against him trying to get him to move faster and harder but he wouldn’t. She grabbed Tonka’s hand to pull him away so she could speak, but he held firm.
“Oh no you don’t. When you give up control, we will give you what you need. Now, suck my dick and let Yo Neg fuckin’ play in that sweet pussy.” Her eyebrows narrowed up in frustration but she relaxed, returning her attention back to the dick sliding between her lips. Tonka took hold of her head with both hands, leaving her no other option than to let them take over. He pistoned in and out of her mouth, sometimes pulling all the way out before plunging back down her throat. She groaned and her eyes glassed over, finally relinquishing all control over to them. “Good girl,” Tonka cooed.
Yo Neg shoved into her pussy hard and fast, pounding past the tightness in her channel to hit her cervix. Every few strokes he’d tilt and knock her G—spot and her body would shake. If not for them holding her up in place, she’d have fallen to the mattress her muscles jerked so much. Together they rode her higher and higher until she combusted, the tears of the intensity streaming down her cheeks. Her body rolled on and on in the hardest orgasm she’d ever felt. Yo Neg pulled out and moved to face her. “I gotta feel her lips on my dick. Switch with me.”
“Mmm, gladly.” They traded places and Tonka pushed into her, igniting the tingling once again.
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