Teaching Aleck

by Muriel Garcia

  “Please!” I whine, I actually whine.

  “Patience…” he whispers and carries on with his sweet torture. After a few more very slow thrusts, he pulls all the way out, strokes his cock again on my clit again and plunges back in hard and fast, making me gasp. I don’t have time to catch my breath as he thrust into me faster, my boobs bouncing with each thrust. The sweet pressure intensifies around my nipples, it’s almost too much to handle, but I love this fine line between pleasure and pain, it’s making me want him even more.

  He keeps a tight hold on my hips and slams into me over and over again. We both moan loudly. I want to see him, I want to touch him, but being at his mercy is such a pleasurable feeling, having him be in total control is something I really missed.

  I push my hips into him as he thrusts, matching his rhythm. We are both close and I don’t want this to stop.

  “What are you doing?” I whine as he slows down.

  “I don’t want this to end, not so fast anyway.” He pulls out and undoes the belt holding my wrists. “Get on your hands and knees, facing the mirror,” he commands, helping me sit up into the position he wants. He takes off the blindfold and places himself behind me. I stare at our reflection, a smile playing on my lips as he thrusts into me once again slower this time.

  I close my eyes, moaning longingly, enjoying every second of this. I back into him as he thrusts forward making him go deeper. I yelp and open my eyes, when I feel his hand connect sharply with my ass. He smirks at me and does it again to the other cheek. Alternating with each thrusts.

  “Fuck, this feels good.” I dig my fingers in the comforter as he scratches his nails down my back, to my ass and spanks me hard again. My thighs are starting to shake. I need to come. All this build up is driving me insane.

  He reaches for my hair and wraps it around his fist, pulling on it, not to the point of pain and helps me up. He doesn’t slow down his thrusts, keeping a hard and fast rhythm, wrapping one of his hands around my throat, and the other one pulling on the chain connecting the clamps. I reach down, rubbing circles over my clit. He smirks at me through the mirror, never breaking eye contact. He replaces my hand with his and goes fast, matching his thrusts.

  “I’m so close,” I moan.

  “Don’t hold back, Gorgeous.” He barely gets the words out when I shatter around him and scream his name in pure unadulterated pleasure. I’m out of breath, my legs are shaking, I’m a sweaty mess and my orgasm seems to last forever. It doesn’t take him long to find his release after me, a couple more thrusts and he comes in me grunting my name, burying his face in the crook of my neck.

  We stay a minute like this, never breaking eye contact before he lays me down on the bed and gets his wash cloth to perform our after sex ritual. When he finally lays down beside me, he slowly undoes the left nipple clamp and instantly suck on it, eliciting another moan from me. He does the same to the right nipple before wrapping his arms around me.

  “How do you feel?” I ask kissing his jawline.

  “Fucking amazing.” He chuckles. “You, Love?”

  “I’m really, really, really good.” I smile and kiss him deeply.

  “Your ribs?”

  “Sore but it was worth it.” He smiles and kisses me deeply.

  I’ll remember that day forever.

  I’ve had to deal with the knowledge that I killed man, which was emotional when it finally dawned on me. I know I was just protecting us all, but it didn’t help, I felt like a murderer. I had a couple of nightmares and at first I didn’t want to talk to Aleck about it. I didn’t want him to feel like it was his fault; he’s been blaming himself enough as it is. When I finally opened up about the events of that night, I didn’t hold back and I told him everything, including the bit about Emma. It was rough for the both of us. He asked himself the same questions as I had and, in the end, we decided it was for the best to leave that in the past. Nothing could have been done to change the past; it was nobody’s fault but Brian’s. We both suffered at his hands and it’ll always be in the back of our minds, but we can’t let him mess with our lives anymore now that he’s finally gone.

  Ally knows I’m not her biological mom and she’s fine with it. She does ask a lot of questions about her real mom. She’s too young to understand the situation. We don’t want her to have to deal with what really happened whilst she’s too young to fully comprehend it, so we simply told her she was an angel and in heaven.

  My parents finally and fully accept Aleck in our family; Dad is aware that he proposed without asking for his blessing, but after what happened, I think Aleck risking his life to save me proved that he was worthy. My parents have decided to move back to New Orleans to be close to us and Ally. They welcomed her as if she were their grandchild. Well, legally she now is, Aleck managed to have adoption papers drawn up pretty quickly. At first it was weird, the transition from hoping to be with Aleck one day to be his fiancée and stepmother of his daughter the next. I was worried that us getting together and engaged so fast would cause problems and pressure for us, but so far, everything has been going really well.

  I’ll forever be grateful for Aleck saving my life. I’ve been in love with the man for years and that’s never going to change. Our love will continue to grow every single day we spend together. I’ll make sure that he is loved and feels loved every single day we get to spend together. I never want him to feel like he isn’t loved or wanted. He’s loved by so many people that he’ll never ever feel alone again.

  Do I wish he would stop going on runs for the club and dealing with dangerous men? Absolutely, especially after what happened. A part of me wants that, but I would hate myself if I asked him to do that. He loves what he does with the club and his brothers. Now that he has a family inside and outside the club, I don’t want to ask him to leave one. We just have to hope that nothing bad will happen and he will continue to come home to us safe and sound.

  In the meantime, we’re going to enjoy each other and our new life together as much as we can.

  Just between you and me, I cannot wait until the time we can be as kinky as we want. I miss him being a bit rough in the bedroom.

  ******

  Aleck

  Man, life has been fucking crazy.

  Not only did I get fucking shot by Line’s ex and fucking stalker, but she killed one of his minions who threatened Gabe and I. I didn’t know she had it in her to pull the trigger. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t scared it would haunt her, but it didn’t, well not fully. She’s had a couple of nightmares, but we’ve talked about it, she talked to Ayden and she seems to be doing better now. I admire her strength. The first time I killed someone is still haunting me. She keeps reassuring me when I’m the one freaking out over making sure she is okay with what went down. The last thing I want is for her to have a meltdown, I don’t think I could cope with that. We decided to be open about everything and not keep anything a secret anymore. And that started with her telling me the full story of what happened.

  I was fucking crushed when she told me about Emma. It fucked with my head for a while, but Line made me realize that it wasn’t going to bring her back feeling responsible for what happened. I never wanted her to die, she never got to meet her daughter, but I’m glad she‘s free of that messed up situation. It’s not for the best, but at least, she’s at peace now.

  I have wanted to slip back into old habits a couple of times. It would have been easy with the couple of drug deals we’ve been running but Charline, Ant and Callum have kept me in check. Gabe has been MIA for a couple of weeks. He was in a bad shape after that fucking prick, our own prospect, attacked him. Everything that has that happened over the past couple of years to Ayden and Charline messed with his head more than anyone imagined and he needed time for himself. Ant is keeping in touch with him, but he’s the only one who knows his full story. We’re all hoping our brother will come back to us soon.

  Line’s parents have moved into my old house to be closer to us and have been amazing
grandparents to Ally. They didn’t have to, but they love her as if she was their own. They often watch her when we need some time alone. Luckily, we are not having forcing her to go, she loves it there. Debbie is teaching her how to bake and Robert treats her like a Princess. On Christmas Eve, I had a serious talk with her father.

  “Aleck, can I talk to you outside?” Robert asks me.

  “Of course.” I kiss Line’s cheek and walk outside with him. “Everything okay?”

  “I couldn’t help but notice the ring on her finger, care to explain?” Oh shit, I’m in trouble.

  “I asked her to marry me when I woke up in the hospital. I know you wanted me to ask you for your blessing before, but I just couldn’t wait any longer. Nearly losing Line really put my life into perspective. I want her as my wife. I want her to wear my name and be the mother of my children. I love her and I swear to anything that’s holy that I’ll do all I can to protect her, keep her safe and make sure she has all she could possibly want and need, even if that means losing my life. I’d do it all over again in heartbeat. You can kick my ass all you want, but I love your daughter. I’ve never loved before and there will never be anyone who can compare to her or the feelings I have for her. I hope you’ll approve of us being together. If you don’t, I’ll fight for it because I know she loves me too and we are good together, we complete each other…”

  “Breathe son.” He chuckles. ‘Son.’ I can’t remember the last time someone called me that and meant it, well besides Cabe.

  “Sorry.” I chuckle nervously.

  “I know you love her and she loves you. I wasn’t sure about you, not going to lie. I was worried about her dating someone who was in an outlaw MC. I judged you quickly, too quickly. While it’s true that you’ve done bad things in the past, that I’d rather not know about, and you’ll probably still do illegal shit in the future,, there’s nothing I can do to stop you two from loving each other. The fact that you have such a sweet daughter, who seems to be the happiest kid in the world, shows me that despite everything, you are a good man and that’s what matters to me. Sure, we always hoped she’d find a man with a big career ahead of him, but it’s clear that it’s not what Line wants. All that matters is that you both are happy together and make Ally happy. You didn’t ask for it, but you have my blessing, Son. Welcome to the family.” He hugs me and I’m speechless. I pat his back and smile. It’s fucking amazing to be accepted.

  “Thank you, Sir. I promise you one thing, I’ll never ever hurt Charline. If I ever do, trust me you won’t have to kick my ass, I’ll do it myself. I couldn’t stand the thought of hurting her ever again.”

  “That’s good to know, Son. But please call me Rob, Sir makes me feel fucking old. And don’t tell my wife I swore.” He glares at me and we both burst out laughing. When we go back in, our women look at us confused.

  “Everything good?” Line asks me.

  “Everything is perfect, My Love.” I smile and kiss my fiancée, wrapping my arms around her, resting my chin on her shoulder, watching my mother in law and daughter bake a Christmas pudding.

  Charline has been taking care of me since that night and fuck me, if it’s not torture to see her walk around with tight yoga pants, knowing she’s going commando under them and doing everything for me. Not gonna lie, it’s been nice but fucking frustrating as well, it always ends up with her screaming my name when I get my hands on her. Not that she minds, but I wish I could fuck her again. It’s been months and I can’t wait to get her back between the sheets. She isn’t leaving me high and dry when I torture her, no, my woman gives the best blow job ever. She always makes sure I get my release too, never asking for anything in return when she drops to her knees and sucks me off out of blue. I didn’t know she was this into sex and kinky, I love that about her.

  She was really a surprise. Sure, we had fun before the accident, but she changed after and has embraced the role of being a mom to Ally. She didn’t forget that she was still young and might need some fun. She is the perfect mix of sweet and naughty, better than I could’ve asked for.

  I can’t believe that she’s the mother of my daughter. Well, stepmother, but nobody cares about that. Ally often asks me if she can call Line, Mom, it fucking warms my heart that she wants to. I keep telling her to ask Line, but she’s still very shy about it.

  Ally misses Line at school, but she’s adjusting. We talked to the principal about the situation and he understands the need to let Line take the break she needed and she’s going to start back next month.

  I’ve been on a couple of runs with the club, well, mainly ones where I’m not at risk of getting shot or hurt. That’d give Line a heart attack and I need her in my life for many, many more years to come.

  When we found out our prospect was really working for the Hades Kings, we decided to offer the Bastards from Hell a truce to work together to take the Kings down. We are a pretty big club, but we need all the help we can get. It’s hard to trust another club when so much shit has gone down in such little time, but we didn’t have much choice, the Kings need to be taken out.

  Having another club as an ally is fucking chaos, some members from both clubs aren’t happy, but we’ve had to deal with them and explained the situation. In the end, nobody decided to leave, some decided to sit out on any deals or runs including the Bastards and we understood that, we are still keeping a close eye on a couple of members, just in case they would be tempted to move to an enemy club. We’ve already had two rats with us in the past couple of years, we don’t need a third.

  It’s weird how life has turned out for the both of us. While my past completely broke and scarred me, her past made her stronger. We’re both still suffering from the demons, but we’re getting through together. The good times overwhelm the bad and I couldn’t be any happier as I watch my soon to be wife and daughter play outside.

  “Come here, my little Munchkin.” Line laughs chasing Ally, she soon catches up and picks her up twirling with her around. Ally squeals and holds onto Line grinning like a fool. I can’t help smiling when I see these two together.

  “Can I have some ice cream, Mommy?” Ally tentatively asks and my heart stops.

  Line’s breath hitches. “Of course you can, Angelface.” Ally beams.

  “I love you, Mommy.”

  “I love you too, my little Munchkin.” Line says taking in a shuddering breath. I know she’s about to cry. Ally cuddles into her and beams.

  “Should we tell Daddy?” Ally asks Line as they walk to me.

  “I don’t know, what do you think?”

  “Yes!” Ally shouts.

  “Tell me what?” I chuckle and wrap my arms around the two women of my life.

  “You tell him.” Line beams at Ally.

  “I’m going to have a little brother or sister!” she shouts happily.

  I look at Line in shock. “Really?”

  “Really.” She smiles softly at me.

  “Fuck, life is too good to me.” I whisper and kiss my women.

  I retract my earlier statement, I couldn’t be any happier than right now, not only I’m going to marry the only woman I’ve ever been in love with, but she’s pregnant with my second child.

  Tell your family you love them every day and don’t live in the past. Trust me, it will only hold you back and you’ll be a miserable asshole like I was.

  For me life sucked in the beginning, but along the years I’ve grown, found myself, my happy place, my one true love and my family.

  Things may not always go the way you want or expect them to go, but it all happens for a reason. Don’t expect things to just fall from the sky for you because chances are, it’s not going to happen that way. You have to work hard to get the things you want and harder to keep them in your life, but it’s worth it in the end.

  The End.

  HEALING GABE PREVIEW

  Luck has never been on my side. My parents were taken away from my sister Nicole and I fourteen years ago, she was barely eight, I just eighteen. I b
ecame her legal guardian. I put my life on hold for her and I don't regret a second of it. She turned out to be such a beautiful yet very frustrating young woman.

  I was so preoccupied by my duty to Nicole, making sure she would be raised exactly how my parents would have wanted that I have only dated one woman and it ended disastrously. Don’t get me wrong I fucked women. A lot of them. I didn't care about the way I was treating them, Nicole was the only girl I could ever truly care for. That all changed when I met her. She quickly became my world but was taken from me quicker than she entered my life. To this day, fourteen years later, I still have nightmares that get more vivid with time. It makes no fucking sense to me, how much does my subconscious wants to torture me? I have a feeling things aren’t going to stay as steady as they have been recently. I can handle something bad happening to me but if something happen to Nicole? No. Fucking. Way!

  Nicole has been off to college for a couple of months now but I'm keeping a very close eye on her. Well, I have one of our guys from another charter keeping a close eye on her. I need to make sure she is okay, especially after everything that happened to Ayden and Charline. I can't risk having some fucking psycho go after my sister. She’s my life.

  You would think that I would have thought twice before joining the MC knowing I was raising my baby sister, who needed love and support. I didn’t, all because of one fucking mistake….

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  ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS

  This book wouldn’t have been possible without my amazing alpha reader/PA turned friends, Charlotte Spence. You have been such great help and support along the way. Our usual banter and chat really helped keeping me focused and finish this book on time.