Marked Skulls MC Series: Books 1-5

by Rylan, Savannah

I sat down on the cold tiled floor and he followed my every movement with his eyes. He was enjoying seeing me dumbfounded.

  “You want me to be your woman?” I asked, a smile spreading on my face which I was trying to stifle.

  “I don’t know how else to say it,” Abe replied, shrugging his shoulders. I clasped my hands to my mouth, in disbelief.

  “Are you serious about this?” I asked him and Abe breathed in deeply.

  “Yes, I am. I knew it the moment I saw you with that loser. I knew I couldn’t stand the thought of you being with anyone else, and the only way I can stop that is by making you mine,” Abe continued and I couldn’t help but smile. I didn’t think he would ever want that, I didn’t know he was even capable of it.

  “I didn’t think…” I began to say and Abe interrupted me.

  “Yeah, neither did I, not till I met you. I’ve seen the way a good woman has changed the lives of my brothers. Rodeo and Girth are happy now and I didn’t realize that I wanted what they had. I guess I just hadn’t found the right woman,” he said and I remained sitting on the tiles, feeling my body shake with excitement and happiness. This was what I wanted, this was what I had always wanted and now I could finally have it…with the man of my dreams. With the man I couldn’t keep my hands off.

  “I want something serious with you, Alexis…I don’t know what it is that I want but I want to try it with you. I want to build something new,” Abe continued and I cried out with a joyful laugh. Abe was smiling too. He was pulling himself out of the bath, the water rushing down his beautiful naked body. His muscles looked chiseled and pumped after the fight, the blood stains were all washed off and he looked just as hot as he did the first time I saw him.

  I watched as he stepped out of the bath, drenched, and he bent down so that he could lift me up in his arms.

  “Where are you taking me now?” I asked him and he stretched me out on his arms, my legs dangling off the side.

  “Just making sure that if you have any doubts in your mind, I can convince you permanently,” he said.

  Abe walked, kicking open the bathroom door with his foot and I got wet in his arms as he carried me to his kitchen.

  “Are you going to cook for me?” I asked, laughing and he placed me down on the kitchen table, knocking plates and cutlery off with his other hand. I had never been in this kitchen before, and I looked around, surprised by how well kept it was. But now was not the time to admire his house, Abe was glaring at me, assessing my body like he was looking at me for the first time.

  “That’s for later, when we get really hungry,” he growled. His face had darkened with desire, his eyes were narrowed and focused on me. I knew exactly what he wanted, and I was ready to give it to him. To the man I was prepared to spend the rest of my life with.

  * * *

  Abe pushed me down on the kitchen table and I followed his lead. I would have done anything he wanted me to do, I was like a slave to his body. Any woman would have been.

  With my legs dangling off the edge of the table, he ran his hands over my body like he was discovering me all over again. He cupped my breasts, teasing my pebbled nipples, gently massaging my belly and his fingers played with my pussy. His hands were warm and big, and I fit in his palms perfectly. When I was alone with him, I really did believe what he told me—that I was the most beautiful woman on earth.

  I was still fully clothed but the way he was touching me made me feel like I was naked.

  Abe was completely naked, still damp from the bath and when I looked I saw that his cock had grown, standing erect now. I licked my lips as he slowly started rolling my t-shirt up and then pulled it over my head.

  “Let me see those beautiful breasts,” he growled in a deep voice. I thrust my breasts up as my t-shirt rolled up and he tugged my bra down. My breasts bounced into view and he leaned over the table, over me…so that he could reach my erect nipples.

  I closed my eyes as I felt his mouth clamp over my left nipple. He had started sucking, in a gentle, slow motion and I felt dazed from the waves of desire that were washing over me. His tongue was long and wet and he was taking it slow, it was like he knew exactly what to do to titillate me, to push me to the edge of sanity.

  His mouth worked away at my left breast while his hands worked on my jeans. He was pulling them down my legs, swiftly removing them so I heard it fall to the floor.

  He reached up his other hand to squeeze my right breast. He had both hands on my breasts now, squeezing them, making my nipples pop up even more so he could alternate between them; licking and sucking, lapping at them. It was a weirdly satisfying feeling, it was like my nipples were connected to my pussy. I ached to feel him slide into me, I couldn’t wait!

  I arched my back, jutting my hips up towards him because I wanted more. I could feel his cock brushing against my belly now. Goosebumps covered my body.

  “Abe…” I hissed his name. He pulled his mouth away from my aching throbbing breasts and he looked at me. There was a dangerous glow on his face that told me that he was going to have his way with me.

  “Tell me what you want, Alexis. I want to hear it,” he said.

  “I want your cock in my mouth. I want to taste you,” I said. Abe smiled and he moved away from over me.

  I watched as he walked around the table, his big throbbing cock swinging between his legs.

  “Touch yourself and open your mouth wide,” he commanded. I felt a thrill rush down my spine. I remained on my back on the table and I parted my legs. I followed his orders, my hands making their way to my pussy. I pushed my fingers under my panties and reached for my clit.

  I gasped at my own touch, marveling at how swollen my clit was, how sticky and wet my pussy already was.

  Abe had positioned himself behind me, over me, his cock was reaching for my face.

  “Open wide, Alexis,” he commanded again and I did as I was told.

  I opened my mouth wide, while my fingers started rubbing my clit hard. I saw his cock coming closer and closer to me, growing in his hand as he stroked it.

  The tip of his cock brushed against my lips first and I gulped. I was staring at him, staring into his eyes. Abe was watching me too, he wanted to see just what I looked like with my lips tight around his cock.

  His cock slid in and I moaned. Just an inch at first, stretching my mouth wide. Abe grunted too and my forefinger slipped into my pussy. It was crazy how good it felt to have his cock in my mouth.

  With slow even pushes, Abe started sliding his cock deeper into my mouth, deeper down my throat. I couldn’t breathe, his cock had filled me and it was the best feeling I’d experienced. His thrusts started getting harder and my fingers became wilder in my pussy. I was stroking and rubbing myself, working my own pussy to the brink of an orgasm. Having Abe’s strong thick cock in my mouth made it even sexier.

  He stood over me, pushing his cock in and out of my mouth, sliding up and down my throat. The table shook from his thrusts and I rubbed myself harder. I was going to come, I was so close to coming. I needed the release. Abe pulled his cock out of my mouth and stepped away from me.

  That sinking feeling of losing him returned. I jerked myself up to look at him.

  “I want to be inside you when you come,” he growled, almost like a threat. I could feel my pussy throbbing between my legs. He’d stopped me from coming at the last second, he knew I was giving up the fight.

  I could still taste the saltiness of his cock in my throat. My shoulders heaved and I felt breathless.

  I watched him as he walked back around the table, lifting me up in his arms again.

  “Where are you taking me now?” I asked, a giggle rising up in my throat.

  “Just here, because if I get on that table, I’ll break it,” Abe said and we fell to the floor together, tangled up in each other’s arms.

  * * *

  I was stretched out on Abe, he was pulling my panties down my legs and I kissed him. His fingers were in my hair next, while I explored the shapes of his muscl
es, the strength of his chest and abs with my fingers. I knew that I would never grow tired of kissing this man.

  I could feel his cock brushing against me, it was throbbing and growing with every contact with my body.

  I kissed a trail down from his mouth, his neck and on his chest till I was sitting up. I had thrown my legs on either side of him and now my pussy stroked against the light dusting of hair on his belly.

  “Fuck, Alexis, you’ve done something to me,” Abe growled as he looked at me, holding me by my hips as I moved over him.

  “That’s what Vanity said,” I grinned at him and Abe laughed.

  “For once that girl is right about something,” he said and I lifted myself up, biting down on my lip.

  Abe’s laughter died as I started inching closer to his cock. I felt the tip brush against the folds of my pussy and then it was gently parting me. I dipped lower and he entered me, just an inch and I dipped even lower and his cock was sliding into my pussy with force.

  We groaned together. His grip on my hips weakened and once again, I saw the power I had over him. I was much smaller than him, I couldn’t pack a punch and he was way stronger and yet, Abe was losing all control the deeper his cock sunk into me.

  I could feel him stroking me, deep inside and I rolled my hips.

  Abe lifted himself up to a seated position, wrapping his strong arms around me as I bounced on him.

  “I’m in love with you, Alexis,” he whispered in my ear and I cried out. I couldn’t stop moving now, I felt like I could burst right then, just explode. I moved on his lap, bouncing vigorously and with every bounce, his cock slid in and out of me.

  The friction of his cock against my pussy folds was driving me insane. My clit rubbed against his rock-hard stomach as he held me tightly to himself. He grabbed me by my neck, pulling my face to himself so he could kiss me again.

  “Come with me, Alexis,” he said, as our breaths were tangled up together. I couldn’t stop it now, I was going to come.

  I screamed his name, throwing my head back as I came and I could feel his jerking motions too. Abe was coming inside me. For the first time, I felt him shoot his cum into me.

  We moved together, moaning and groaning while we both came. Abe grunted with every bounce, his grip around my neck had become tighter and the more he choked me, just to the edge of losing my breath, the harder I came.

  My body jerked and I could sense that he had stopped coming, he had emptied every last seed of himself into me but I was still coming.

  I kept bouncing, and he kept his grip hard on my neck. His cock was still hard, still erect and big inside my pussy and I felt myself release again. A second orgasm. My cum dribbled down my pussy on his cock, I felt like I was bursting, like I wasn’t even myself anymore.

  I dug my nails into his back, puncturing and scratching his skin as I came screaming.

  When my orgasm finally began to simmer down, I felt like I was going to collapse. I felt completely drained of all energy, of every last breath of life. I stopped moving on his lap and Abe moved so that he could pull his cock out of me.

  “Whoa!” he grabbed me by my waist before I collapsed right down on the floor. I could have knocked my head on the marble but now he was laying me gently down.

  “You okay?” I heard him ask. My eyes were already drooping shut. I couldn’t keep them open. I felt like I hadn’t slept in a million years and now I could finally sleep.

  “Sorry, I know you’re the one who literally got shot tonight, but I haven’t slept in days,” I said, keeping my eyes shut.

  Abe was cradling me in his arms, stroking my hair as he wrapped himself around me. We were in each other’s arms on the kitchen floor and neither of us cared.

  Abe laughed lightly.

  “Go to sleep, Alexis,” he whispered in my ear and I felt myself smile. In Abe’s arms, I felt like I could have slept forever, like I had nothing I needed to worry about.

  I fell asleep with my cheek pressed to his chest, with the sound of his heartbeat loud in my ears. He held me tightly to himself and I felt safe there, just like I was supposed to feel.

  I wasn’t sure how long we had been lying there on the kitchen floor, but at some point, Abe had lifted me up and brought me with him to bed. I’d slept through that too. It was only the next morning, when I was the first to wake up and I saw him sleeping beside me, that reality struck me hard.

  He was breathing gently, his strong muscular chest was rising and falling and I stared at him…for what could have been hours. This was my reality now, waking up next to this man who had declared his love for me.

  I knew I loved him too. I had never fallen in love like this before, with a man who deserved it. Now, I would just have to wait for him to wake up so I could tell him.

  Epilogue

  One year Later

  Abe

  “And get the boys out to the training track by two, make sure that they all get off their lazy asses for it,” I said while walking. Oz and I had both ridden our bikes back to T-Bone from the warehouse and he was walking alongside me as I pushed the doors open.

  “Will do, boss,” Oz declared. He had fallen in the habit of calling me that in the last few months and nothing I said to him could change his mind on it.

  Girth and I were training the new recruits together. Other than the Romano boys, we had recruited another street gang to our MC, which meant that in the span of a year, the Marked Skulls had more than tripled in number.

  These days, the scene at T-Bone looked a hell of a lot different.

  When Oz and I walked in, the bar was already in full swing; even though it was just the middle of the day. It was full of our new brothers who had recently been patched in and everyone was drinking.

  We had just successfully distributed another shipment of weapons from the Garcia brothers, which had filled our coffers even more. We were rich, we were richer than we had ever been before and by the looks of it, nothing was stopping us from getting even richer.

  I walked through the bar and heard the voice of a baby.

  “Who brought a baby in here?” I shouted and I looked over heads towards where a crowd had gathered near the counter.

  Rodeo had his newborn son in his arms and the others were fretting over the child. The first-born of the new generation.

  I strode up to Rodeo who was beaming like a proud gushing father. The kid looked like his father, that much I had to hand it to him.

  “We decided on a name,” it was Jordan’s voice beside me. She was watching her son and the father of her child proudly.

  “We’ve named him Fred,” she said and I smiled at her. Fred was her father she never knew, and a father-figure to Rodeo. I knew how much the name meant to both of them. I hugged Jordan before I went up to Rodeo and lifted the baby into my arms. I was alarmed at how heavy this kid was.

  “Have you checked his diapers lately?” I asked, holding the baby at arm’s length while a laugh rang out.

  “It’s a baby, Rodeo, not a hand grenade!” Lila had appeared in the crowd around the kid now and she lifted Fred out of my arms and pressed him to her chest.

  She was glowing too, she had started showing. A few more months and we would have a second addition to the family. Marked Skulls thoroughbreds.

  Girth was standing beside her and together they cooed at little Fred like the soon-to-be-parents that they were.

  “Where’s my woman?” I shouted, looking around. Alexis was usually always at the bar around this time because she knew I’d be back from the warehouse.

  “She hasn’t come in yet, Abe,” one of the Romano boys called out.

  “Oz! Heard from your sister yet?” I shouted at Oz, who was already cracking open cans of beer with his friends at a table.

  “Nope. Should be at the supermarket,” he said.

  It was high time that Alexis quit her job at the supermarket. I’d been nagging her for months about it, but she insisted that it was what she wanted to do and where she was comfortable working. I
was sure that I could get her a better job at any other business in town, but Alexis turned down every offer.

  I wanted to get that jerk, Joshua or whatever his name was, fired too because he had dared to ask my woman out on a date, but Alexis put her foot down about that too. That woman had a big heart. Anyway, there was no other person I trusted more than Alexis. I wasn’t worried about him.

  “Someone bring me a phone so I can call my woman!” I growled, sitting down at a stool by the bar. A can of beer had already been passed to me but I needed to see Alexis. I had to go out to handle some business in twenty minutes and I felt like I was losing time now. I wouldn’t get a chance to see her before dinner next.

  “I’m here! God! Don’t bring the house down!” Alexis burst in through the doors and came rushing towards me. I jumped off my stool and pulled her into my arms.

  “Did someone give you trouble about taking lunch hour?” I asked as she nuzzled her face into my shoulder.

  “Even if they did, don’t expect me to breathe a word to you. They’ll be turning up with a black-eye to work the next day,” she rolled her eyes at me.

  “Oh my God! Fred!” she squealed, when her eyes fell on the baby. I was going to ask her how she knew his name already but then I didn’t. These women told each other everything, it was like they were glued to the phone and to each other.

  Alexis took Fred into her arms from Lila and the three women crowded around the baby, cooing and coddling it.

  Rodeo and Girth joined me at the counter with their own beers.

  “The boys will be ready for training?” Girth asked.

  “And on time. Oz is making sure of it,” I told Girth. Rodeo had brought a plate of french fries with him, which we all shared from. Jordan had been trying to get him to eat healthy these days, which meant that he had cut down from four beers in the afternoon to three, and from a steak sandwich to just steak and fries.

  We watched the women throwing a fuss around the kid and Rodeo shook his head.