by London Casey
“Damn, are you…?”
Avery dug into his back harder.
Landon groaned and pulled back and thrust again. He eased into fucking Avery, making it a total of five thrusts before she really did start to come. Avery suddenly crunched up and bit into Landon’s hard muscle. She finally turned her head, resting it against Landon’s chest as she cried out over and over. Landon held her tight as she came and then eased her back to the bed.
“I’m sorry,” she said. “I didn’t…”
“Sweetheart, that’s perfect,” Landon said.
And it certainly was perfect. Landon’s was so full and ready to explode, he started to fuck Avery again. He moved hard and fast, taking advantage of Avery’s wetness and throbbing insides. He stood from the bed and held her waist tight, pulling her body as he thrust, to reach every possible inch of her body.
When his legs became tight and his cock super hard, Landon thrust deep one last time and held as he deposited inside Avery. She had fists around the sheets and whimpered each time he came.
Landon gently thrust at Avery after he was finished. He worked with her body, loving the tightness, the warmth, and more than that, the way her entire body reacted each time he thrust.
Landon finally pulled out of Avery and stood there, staring at her body. Avery put her hands to her stomach and looked at Landon. She was stuck between a state of shock and pleasure. Without speaking a word, Landon scooped up Avery and walked her around to the other side of the bed. He placed her down and covered her up. As he walked to the other side of the bed, he stopped for a second and looked down at his cock. It glistened with sex and somehow, it was still hard. So fucking hard.
It meant there was still work to be done.
Landon got into the bed and slid up behind Avery. He touched her shoulder. She jumped, like before, but she didn’t swing at him. She trusted him.
Landon reached around Avery and cupped her breast. She put her hand to his and moved it, to her other breast. Landon felt her heart racing.
“A little excited?” Landon asked.
“I could ask you the same,” Avery said and thrust.
“I’m not quite done yet.”
“Neither am I.”
Landon gripped himself and closed his eyes. He had only planned to fuck Avery once. That was it. He squeezed his cock and groaned.
This was heading into uncharted territory.
eighteen.
Avery could barely breathe. Her eyes had seen so much tonight, and her body experienced pleasure like she never felt before. And now she was opening her legs and waiting for Landon to enter her again. This was the first time she was having sex that wasn’t forced, abusive, and unwanted. This was sex she needed.
Landon placed his thickness to her hole and pressed.
“Guide me, sweetheart,” Landon whispered. “Feel me, all the way.”
Landon took his hand off himself and reached around and cupped Avery’s breast again. She then reached down, between her legs, and touched Landon’s shaft. She pulled at him and moved her body as needed, allowing Landon to enter her. He slid in slow and deep. The sensation was the same as before. The intense pressure stole Avery’s breath for a second. When Landon thrust, he hissed. The tightness of Avery’s body wrapped tight around him, holding him.
“Fuck,” Landon said. “How the fuck are you still this tight?”
Avery reached back and cupped Landon’s ass. She pulled, wanting him to fuck her.
He slowly pulled back and then thrust deep and hard. Avery cried out. The tingling pleasure seemed to attack every nerve in her body. She rolled a little more to her stomach and took her hand from Landon’s ass to hand on to the edge of the bed. He was slow, but forceful. Landon was completely thorough and this was for Avery’s enjoyment. He moved more on top of her and put both hands on her lower back. His strength was intense and when he pulled her down as he thrust, it made the pleasure almost unbearable.
“Reach down and touch yourself,” Landon commanded. “Touch my cock as I fuck you.”
Avery popped her ass up a little and reached between her legs again. The sound of Landon’s pumping in and out of her pussy was a beautiful song to her ears. Avery barely touched her clit and she jumped. Avery opened her pointer and middle fingers and placed them on each side of Landon’s cock. She felt the wetness on his shaft as he fucked her. Avery touched her clit with her thumb and began to make circles. Landon fucked harder but kept the same slow pace. Each thrust threw more of Avery’s hair to her face. She felt dirty, pleasured, and cared for all in the same moment.
Landon hissed again and whispered, “I want to feel you come again. Right now.”
Avery closed her eyes and pressed her clit as hard as she could. Landon continued to fuck her again and again until that peak of pleasure came to her. Avery’s entire body started to shake. She reached orgasm and lifted her ass even more for Landon. Now in doggie style, Landon started to speed up a little. Avery took her hand from between her legs and touched her right breast. She spread her own wetness to her nipple as she came, intensifying the feeling.
Then Landon came forward with a vicious thrust and pulled Avery back. It hit a depth she never knew existed. Avery threw her head back and screamed Landon’s name. That was the exact moment when Landon started to come inside her for the second time. His hands were fiercely tight on her hips as he throbbed deep in her.
When they both were finished, Landon didn’t pull out. Instead, he gently began to fuck her again, easing them both down. Then, he placed his hands to her ass and slowly pushed Avery back to the bed. He rolled to his side, back to their original position.
Landon’s popped free from Avery’s body. He touched her shoulder again and pulled at her.
“Look at me,” he whispered. “Right now.”
Avery looked back and Landon’s mouth was right there, kissing her.
“What is this?” Avery managed to ask between kisses.
“I don’t fucking know,” Landon said. “I have to go. You stay here and sleep.”
Avery nodded. She couldn’t move if she wanted to. She was afraid if she tried to stand she would simply collapse to the floor.
Landon kissed her shoulder and rolled from the bed. Avery enjoyed watching Landon dress himself. He wore only jeans for a minute as he dug through drawers for a fresh shirt. He put one on and then his leather cut.
“How does my face look?” he asked.
“Like you kicked someone’s ass,” Avery said.
“Good. Stay put, Avery.”
“That’s the third time you’ve said my name…”
“I know.”
Landon turned and left the room.
Avery stared at the door for a few seconds before closing her eyes. She touched her chest. Her heart was still racing.
She smiled.
She was falling in love with Landon.
nineteen.
Landon entered the room and it was a full table, with the exception of Erik. Landon stood as the MC slowly all rose to their feet. Miller led the clapping. Shay whistled and Jace was the first to raise a bottle. The rest of the table stopped clapping and they all raised their bottles to Landon.
“What a fucking night,” Miller said. “This is for you, Landon, and what you did for us.”
“Landon!” Shay called out. “Stone fisted, mad man, motherfucker.”
“Even with the rings on,” Jace said.
Landon nodded. “Thanks.”
“For the record,” Blaine said, “That asshole got jacked at least ten more times as he and his crew tried to get out of there. I’m surprised he’s not dead yet.”
“You don’t fuck with the rules of fighting,” Griffin said.
“They were setting us up,” Landon said. “They knew the bets and what we put down on the fight.”
“Sit,” Miller said. “Everyone, sit. We have a lot to talk about right now. And it’s getting late. We all need a drink, a fuck, and Landon needs a goddamn shower.”
“Nah, he’s fine,” Blaine said. “I smell more pussy than sweat right now.”
Landon took his seat next to Griffin and Nate pushed a beer bottle to him.
“Drink, bro,” Nate said. “Drink.”
“First up,” Miller said. “Landon, how’s the face? No shame in needing medical attention. I can call the doc if you need.”
“I’m good,” Landon said. “Don’t need stitches. Everything will clear up. I still know two plus two and I remember my name.”
“You’re smarter than Blaine,” Gaige said.
The table burst out in laughter.
Miller whistled and then folded his hands. “Okay. Tonight was a good night for all of us. It was great to get back to a fight without any real bullshit happening. We took the bets and cleaned house, proving that Back Down Devil is not a MC you fuck with. More importantly, it seems we have some great news from our friends, Jonesy.”
“Jonsey?” Landon asked. “What the fuck would he have for us?”
“We go way back with him,” Miller said. “He respects us and trusts us.”
“Which means?”
“It means,” Griffin said, “that while you were fighting, Landon, Jonesy was working. He has information for us already.”
“No shit,” Shay said with his hands in fists. “He knows who tried to light me up?”
“He knows,” Griffin said.
“We’re making the exchange in a couple days,” Miller said. “He knew we’d get the money for him. That means we are so fucking close to fixing this.”
“There’s no fixing it,” Landon said. “We have an empty seat at our table.”
“Not for long.” Miller said.
Miller smiled and looked around.
“No way,” Jace said.
“Fucking right,” Shay said.
Landon got the message and nodded.
“He’s coming home,” Miller said. “He’s coming home to the club.”
“About damn time,” Blaine said.
“That’s right,” Miller said. “We’re giving him a heroes welcome. We are all going for him. Shay, I want you to take the car and drive him back here. We get on that street to show the town, and the other MC’s, that Back Down Devil doesn’t rest. We don’t die. We don’t collapse. We fucking rise up and we fucking take what’s ours.”
“Here, here!” Shay cried out. He stood and raised his bottle.
The rest of the table followed suit, including Landon. The feeling in the room was thick and addicting. This was what people outside the clubhouse and in the real world didn’t quite understand.
Griffin put an arm around Landon and pulled him tight. “You did great tonight, man. I don’t know how you do it like that.”
“I’m just pissed off,” Landon said. “And I like fighting.”
“You need to talk to Miller for a second though. Clear the air. In private.”
“I got it,” Landon said.
Miller whistled and calmed the room. “Now, that’s all the business we have right now. Enjoy tonight. Things are going to get fucking busy… and bloody. But this time, we’re spilling the blood. We’re showing who we are and what we can do.”
The table started to clear. Gaige patted Landon on the back as he walked by. Gaige went to the door and held it open. Then the only members left in the room were Miller, Blaine, Landon, and Gaige.
“I need a second,” Blaine said. “I have something for Landon.”
“What’s that?” Landon asked.
“What you did showed balls. Big, heavy, beautiful fucking balls.”
“Christ, Blaine,” Miller said.
“Sorry,” Blaine said. “I’d take a bullet for anyone in this MC and tonight proves why. As we were getting ready to head out of there, I spotted our beaten friend…” Blaine reached into his pocket and pulled out a gold ring. He tossed it to the table and pointed. “I broke his fucking finger in a few spots as I took that off. You should keep that, Landon.”
Blaine walked from the room and Gaige shut the door. Landon reached down and took the ring into his hand.
“He’s right,” Miller said. “What you did…”
“That’s enough talking about it,” Landon said.
“I agree,” Gaige said. “Let’s talk about Strokner for a second.”
Landon and Gaige sat and told Miller what had happened with their meeting. Miller drank whiskey and stared straight ahead. Landon picked up on how nervous Gaige looked. Sure, the guy had fucked up, but everyone fucked up. That was just part of life.
“So, we’re in bed with this guy,” Miller said.
“He’s in bed with us,” Landon said. “He can protect our land and other assets as long as he feels he can call upon us.”
“Where’s the line?” Miller asked. “Are we prepared to just go out and blow up some guy?”
“Someone who’s going to fuck us over,” Gaige said.
Miller nodded. “What do we know about this guy?”
“He’s an asshole and likes pussy,” Gaige said.
“That could be any of us,” Miller said.
“We’re working on it,” Landon said.
“Blowing shit up, after what happened here? With Erik coming back? Christ… what a fucking mess,” Miller groaned.
“If we do this for Strokner, he’ll get spooked,” Gaige said.
“Just like with the eyes?” Miller asked.
“That was afavor, too. But this… when he sees our power, he’ll get it.”
“I guess we don’t have a choice right now,” Miller said. “But if this thing gets out of hand…”
“I know,” Gaige said.
“I think it’s an easy way to protect that land out there,” Landon said. “We have enough right here to deal with first. Then we can send Strokner back to his corporate asshole life.”
“Okay,” Miller said.
Gaige stood, but Landon didn’t. Gaige left the room and Landon gripped his beer bottle tight.
“What do I need to say?” Landon asked.
Miller put a hand to Landon’s arm. “Nothing. You did good tonight. That last fight got the best of you though. We almost lost the cash.”
“I’m sorry that happened,” Landon said. “But after taking a few shots to the face with those rings…”
“I get it. You wanted him to feel it. And trust me, he did. From you and from everyone else who rightfully took a shot at that guy. He’ll never fight again. You don’t fuck with the rules.”
Landon nodded. “I’m glad we’re going to put this shit behind us soon. The table will be full, you know?”
“What about you?” Miller asked. “Are you going to be okay?”
“Fine,” Landon said.
He stood and looked down at Miller.
“Just keep your head straight,” Miller said.
Landon left the room. The clubhouse was bustling again. Things would work themselves out. Erik would be back soon. They’d find the person or people who tried to kill him and settle that debt. And as far as Avery went…
Landon walked down the hall, ignoring the calls of his name. He went to his room and opened the door to find Avery sound asleep. He grabbed one of the beers from earlier and twisted the cap off. He went to a chair and sat, staring at Avery.
What was it about this chick? It was… intense. He couldn’t imagine her leaving. She couldn’t just go out on the run again. This guy would find her, abuse her, rape her, and eventually kill her. And nobody would probably care.
Landon downed the beer and went to the bed. He crouched down and ran a hand through Avery’s hair. She was beautiful, even when sleeping. He opened the covers and saw her naked body. It made Landon’s throb.
What a woman.
He covered Avery again. He touched his pants and squeezed himself. This wasn’t him just getting hard because Avery was beautiful. It wasn’t him getting hard because he had felt the comfort of Avery’s mouth and pussy. This was something much different.
Landon climbed into be
d, kicked off his boots, and turned off the light. He sat in the dark, and drank the four beers, one after another. He just sat there, drinking and thinking. Every few minutes, he reached with his left hand to touch Avery’s shoulder, just to prove she was still there. It dawned on him that if she wasn’t there, it would hurt. A lot.
twenty.
Landon had Avery bent over in the shower. Her hands were spread wide against the tiles as he thrust her body back as him, matching his speed. The water hit her back and no matter how hot it was, it did not compare to the heat between them as they fucked. This was supposed to be a quick shower for Landon. Then, of course, Avery had to come in and take a piss. Landon watched Avery touch herself - even if she was wiping from pissing - and that was all he could take.
Now, she was screaming his name in the steamy shower as his cock filled her and was ready to explode.
At the last second, Landon grabbed Avery by her breasts and forced her to stand. His cock bent in her and slid out. Avery cried and bent her knees. She reached behind and stroked Landon, spilling his release against the inside of her legs. His hands cupped her breasts tight and she looked back so Landon could kiss her.
The feeling of Avery’s perfect little hand wrapped around his throbbing cock was incredible. His orgasm rushed from his body.
Fuck.
When Landon was done, Avery turned around and wrapped her arms around him. They continued to kiss for what felt like hours. The only reason they stopped was when Blaine busted into the bathroom and opened the shower door.
Avery screamed and jumped up, Landon holding her ass.
“Nice,” Blaine said.
“What the hell?” Landon yelled.
“Sorry, bro, but we have to get moving here.”
“I just needed a fucking shower,” Landon said.
Blaine eyed Avery and nodded. “I could use a shower too.”
“Fuck you,” Avery said. “Stop looking at me.”