Discord (Midnight Saints MC Book 2)

by Iris Sweetwater

  Of course she would get herself out, that tough bitch.

  That’s my girl.

  Seth jumped off his bike and raced forward. The rest of us had his back as he took Reagen from Kara’s arms. He carried her back to the bike and got her on.

  “Go! We’ll be right behind.”

  “Where is my bike?” Kara demanded.

  I yanked her to me, my mouth over hers in an instant. It was short and desperate, but I couldn’t hold back anymore.

  She was alive, and the scariest moment of my life was over just like that.

  “We’ll find it. Get the fuck on,” I ordered her. She straddled the back of my bike without a word. For the first time, she was speechless.

  Two other guys slashed all the tires of every bike and vehicle we could find. Then someone lit a cigarette and flicked it. “Kara, I have to confess something, but if you want to be with Eric, I’ll respect that.”

  “You confessing to your feelings, Tony?”

  “Yeah.”

  “Well, don’t.”

  “What?”

  “Come on, we’d never work. I’m a bitch and you’re an ass and there is no way we could ever coexist long enough to make a relationship work.”

  “If you want to be with Eric, I can respect that.”

  “He’s an ass too. It never worked with us.”

  “So, what, you’re just going to stay single forever?”

  “Yeah. I like it that way. I’ll fuck you from time to time, and I’ll fuck other guys who aren’t attached too.”

  “Well, what if I want more than just an occasional fuck? What if I don’t want to share you with anyone?”

  “I don’t give a fuck, I don’t belong to you, so you’ll have to learn to deal with it. I’m not a one man’s gal. Never have been.”

  “I can get you to change that.”

  “Yeah. Right. You have feelings for me, confess.”

  “Like I said, you’re an asshole, and I’m a bitch, it just wouldn’t work.”

  “Admit it! Admit you have feelings for me,” I demanded. I turned my head to look at her. She screamed, and a second later we slammed into a tree. She and I were thrown from my bike. “Kara!” I screamed as I scrambled to my feet. “Kara! Kara!” I ran through the darkness searching for her.

  “Tony!”

  “Kara! Are you okay?”

  “You should’ve been watching the road, you big asshole. You could have killed me.”

  “I’m sorry. It’s just, I couldn’t take my eyes off you. You’re so beautiful.”

  She moaned and groaned.

  “Are you hurt?”

  “Not so badly.” I helped her to her feet. “How’s the bike?”

  “Let’s go see.”

  The bike was totaled. “Totaled.”

  “What should we do now? Walk?”

  “We should wait. Austin will realize we’re not there, he’ll come back for us. Don’t worry, the Blue Diablos won’t get far without bikes.”

  “What about the Shadow Order?”

  “We’ll hide in the field. Come on!” I helped her walk. She had a slight limp. I kept stopping to make sure she was okay. She kept reassuring me that she was.

  “Reagen took the brunt of it. Jacob really is dead, you know. It was his brother. He had a fucking twin, Tony, and I want to see him dead. I don’t even want to see my father dead, I just want him ruined, but I want this man dead.”

  “And he will be. Seth and I will see to it.”

  “He hurt my friend. Reagen is my friend.”

  “I know she is. But now, let’s not worry about her. Seth has her, and I have you.”

  “No, you don’t.”

  “I mean, I’m with you, protecting you, and I still think you’re wrong. Yes, I can be an asshole and you sure as hell can be a bitch, but there’s more to both of us than that. I won’t change you, and you won't change me. We don't have to be like anyone else, Kara. I just fucking want you. And I know you want me too.”

  “Tony, we fucked once, and we were drunk on vodka when we did.”

  “So?”

  “So, we don’t even know if we’re sexually compatible.”

  “Well, there’s only one way to find out. I want you, Kara. I confessed my feelings. What more do you want?” Suddenly, I wanted to take her so badly. “I need you, Kara. Don’t you get that?”

  “Well, if you need me, why didn’t you just say so?”

  “Come here.” I pulled her into my arms and kissed her. She didn’t try to fight back but gave in and soon we were deep in the throes of passion. I lead her into the field and we found a place to lay blankets down. The plants around us were tall and blocked us from the road, but I didn't think I would care if they didn’t. I wanted everyone to know the most beautiful and toughest woman on the planet was mine.

  So. Fucking. Mine.

  I took her into my arms and kissed her. There was no alcohol to erase the memory of it, not that either of us wanted to erase the memory of this time.

  We took it slow, peeling each other’s clothes off. I laid our jackets on the ground. With all the tires slashed, it was likely the Blue Diablos wouldn’t be able to come after us. We had all the time in the world to explore and enjoy each other.

  Once we were naked, we started touching, exploring. I trailed hot kisses over her bruised flesh, and she moaned, not caring about the pain. She dug her hands into my hair. I laid between her legs and licked her, teasing her clit till it was wetter than spring. Then, I drank from her. I drank her dry and then teased her again, bringing her to the edge of passion.

  At one point, she rolled me over and took my cock in her sweet mouth. She made me moan with desire. Soon, our desire for one another and our passion took over, and she was wet and ready. I could tell she needed me as much as I needed her.

  I got her now. She needed me to need her like nobody had ever needed her or wanted her. She had been a throwaway for everyone.

  I turned her on her side, her round ass jutting out so I could reach her.

  I slipped into her wet center and sighed as if a salve had just been put on a gaping, aching wound. She was the cure for everything I didn't know was wrong with me.

  As I thrust into her and she said my name, her pussy squeezing me so tight, I became a changed man. It didn't matter that I had said we didn't have to change. I didn't want her to fucking change, but I would never be the same again.

  “Harder, Tony. Take me like your whore. I don’t want to feel anything but you.”

  “With pleasure,” I gritted out as I flipped her over on her back and plunged back in. I wanted to see her eyes as my cock filled her up and made her come.

  I fucked her good and hard, and all too soon we were in screaming and moaning with our climaxes. Afterwards, we lay in each other's arms, watching the stars come out. There was a gentle breeze blowing through the field. I wasn’t sure what kind of field we were in. It was too dark to tell. And in the moment, it really didn’t matter what kind of field, all that mattered was I was making love to the only woman I could say I ever truly loved, and we were safe from the Diablos, the Shadow Order, and her father.

  “I confess I have feelings for you too, and well, it does make all kinds of sense for us two to be together.”

  Then we heard the shotgun blast and knew we had overstayed our welcome. I don’t think either of us had ever gotten dressed so quickly. We ran out of the field only to be met on the road by bikers. We ran until we realized it was Austin and some of the Crypt Keepers.

  I got Kara on Austin’s bike and took a ride on the back of another. I’d send a tow for my cycle later.

  We arrived at the lake where everyone was gathered. The doctor was taking care of Reagen. Seth was pacing and ripping at his hair.

  “That man must be shot.”

  “Yes,” I agreed. “How is Reagen? Did she tell you the truth of it all?”

  “Alive, but badly beaten. The child is fine. And yeah, she mentioned a fucking twin. How the hell did we miss
it?”

  “Good. Glad to hear it. And I don’t fucking know.”

  “How is Kara?”

  “No worse for wears. Of course, that’s after I nearly killed her when I slammed my bike into a tree.”

  “Are you okay?”

  “We’re both unscathed, but the bike is totaled.”

  “I’ll send someone with a tow truck to get it. Don’t worry, Prez, we’ll get it fixed up.”

  “Did anyone find Kara’s bike?”

  “Yeah, we’ll get that one fixed too. So, are you and Kara a thing?”

  I knew it was fucking coming. They weren’t dumb.

  “If not, she’ll slowly fall for my charm,” I said.

  “I knew you two were meant for each other. It’s about time at least one of you realized that too.” He smiled, then the conversation returned to the war. “So, the Diablos are out of the picture now. Since they don’t have any bikes, they’ll be useless in the war at the moment, especially without that money Maxum had stashed away.”

  "That means we need to be ready for him to come for it.”

  It still wasn’t over, but I felt like with her by my side, it would all be alright.

  Chapter 17

  Tony

  The Crypt Keepers were more than accommodating for us saving their asses. They treated us like honorary members of their club, just as we had when they came to our clubhouse. It was good to have an ally like the Crypt Keepers. They had the numbers we no longer had. Even with a few out wounded, they still had more numbers and that meant more manpower for any attack.

  “So, what’s the plan now?” Kara asked, refusing to rest with her injuries and with the fact I fucked her right after. Stubborn like a mule, that was her.

  “We want this asshole, dead or alive, it no longer matters,” Seth said with a growl.

  “Alright, we’ll go get him. You destroyed their bikes, right? So, we gun the place down till he gives himself up or dies in the gunfire. We can handle that. You got women to see to,” the Crypt Keepers’ Prez said, nodding to Seth and me.

  “We’ll have men watching your backs for the Shadow Order,” Austin offered.

  “Good. Thank you.”

  The Crypt Keepers took off for the gunfight, and I sent Austin to lead the backup team. Their job was to keep the Shadow Order off the Crypt Keepers while they carried out their mission. With no bikes to escape on, the Blue Diablos were sitting ducks. Before the night was over, they would be wiped out or at least on the fucking run.

  That was one less biker club we had to worry about. Not only would that take care of our Jacob twin problem, but it would send Maxum a serious message. Mess with the Midnight Saints and you get the Crypt Keepers’ wrath. We were solid allies now.

  While they were off handling their business, I took Kara to a room. The Crypt Keepers’ clubhouse was no different from ours really. It had a communal kitchen, a living room with multiple TVs and plenty of seating, and two wings with enough bedrooms to house an army. It was a nice place, not like the log cabin clubhouse ours was. It was clear this MC had money. The room I took Kara into was cozy. There was a nice big bed, a dresser, and a TV. We ignored everything but the bed. I had one thing on my mind, and that was getting her naked and spending the next hour or so exploring every inch of her tattooed body.

  “So, the field didn’t exactly go the way I had planned,” I said as I shut the door and locked it.

  “You had planned that?” she teased, and I couldn't keep the damn grin off my face. I would be catching shit for this for a long time to come, but it would be so worth it.

  “Well, not that exactly, but I had wanted to fuck you on the way back.”

  “It was fine. It was good till we got shot at, but we’re both alive. It’s all good. Really.”

  “Well, I want to make up for it.”

  “What do you have in mind?”

  “Just shut up.” I took her top off and pulled her to me to kiss her. “We have all night, so we’re going to take this nice and slow. Don’t worry, the Crypt Keepers are dealing with Jacob’s twin. Your friend is safe.”

  I unbuttoned her pants, and she pulled away just long enough to take off her boots. Then, she let me slide her pants down. She pulled off my shirt and unbuckled my pants, and I stopped to take off my own boots.

  She was sexy, I had to admit that. Her tattooed body was the most beautiful work of art I had ever seen. I turned on the light so I could see it all as she lay on the bed waiting for me. “You’re a work of art, you know that?” She smiled and pulled me to her with her feet. My hands roamed her body, and she arched her back and moaned at my touch. I smiled and rewarded her by licking her nipple. She mumbled something about payback was a bitch. “I’m counting on it,” I whispered with her nipple still in my mouth. I touched and teased her body till she begged for me to fuck her, but I wasn’t done exploring every inch of her. I made her my willing slave and I wasn’t going to let her get off that easily.

  I fingered her, shoving my finger deep inside of her as I continued to nuzzle and tease her nipples till they were hard and like little soldiers standing at attention. My cock was doing the same, eager to be slipped into her pussy, but I wasn’t ready for that yet. For now, my finger was enough inside of her.

  She let out a big moan and I felt a rush over my finger. I kissed her flat, tight belly. Someday, I hoped it would have a baby inside it, our baby. I was starting to get jealous of Seth— he knew what he wanted, and he went after it, and now he was the one who had it all.

  I fought my urges for so long, I nearly lost Kara. I wasn’t going to make that mistake again.

  Chapter 18

  Kara

  Tony explored every inch of my body with his hands and mouth. His hot breath felt so good on my bruised skin. He took his time enjoying himself. I kept touching him, reaching for him, but he’d push my hands away. “You’ll get your chance,” he purred.

  He kept calling me a work of art as he studied every tattoo that inked my body. He paid extra attention to the ones that covered my breasts. Tracing the lines of the tattoos with his finger and then his tongue. He trailed hot kisses down my body and then spread my legs and started licking my center and sucking on my clit.

  He expertly traced the alphabet with his tongue, making me purr and moan with pleasure. I orgasmed over and over as his tongue kept going. There were twenty-six letters of the alphabet, and he was determined to do every single one.

  I wrapped my long legs around the back of his neck and dug into his back with my heels as he made me tighten and arch over and over again. I thought about all the things I was going to do to him when I got my chance.

  At last, he traced a big old Z across my pussy and lapped at it. Then he trailed wet hot kisses up my body till he found my mouth, giving me a taste of myself.

  I pushed him off. My turn.

  He obediently laid down and I climbed on top. I trailed kisses over his body, finding every scar and tattoo, though he didn’t have nearly as many as I did. I stopped to admire his Midnight Saints tattoo. I was about to suck his cock, when someone banged on the door.

  “Go away!” Tony called out. “We’re busy.”

  “Tony!” It was Seth. “Reagen stole my bike and my gun, I think she’s about to go do something stupid.”

  “Fucking Reagen.” Tony pushed me off him. “Give me two minutes, we’ll go after her.” Then, he turned to me. “Sorry, love, we’ll have to finish this another time.”

  “I’m coming with you,” I said, shoving my legs into my pants.

  “No. It’s bad enough she’s out there, I’m not going to lose you too.”

  “That’s my friend out there. I’ll steal a bike if I have to, but I’m going,” I said defiantly as I finished getting dressed.

  “Fine, but stay out of the line of fire.”

  “Like hell. I know how to shoot a gun. You know that.”

  “Ask one of the others to borrow their bike, then.” We were both sexually frustrated, so a little gunfire
was exactly what we needed. We finished getting dressed and raced off.

  I didn’t have time to ask Mom for permission to take her bike. I just grabbed the first set of keys I saw dangling from someone’s pocket and ran off, promising to bring it back later. Tony got on in front of me, taking the keys. I didn’t argue. There wasn’t time.

  Chapter 19

  Kara

  We got there to find a mad house, just like it was supposed to be. Dead everywhere, and Austin backing up as we had asked, waiting for a signal from the Crypt Keepers.

  “Where’s Reagen?” Seth demanded.

  “She just fucking dashed passed us, clawed her way right through me.” Austin showed us his arm, bloody from nail marks. I took off running right into the crossfire, Tony right behind me. Our guns were out.

  “Cover us!” Seth yelled.

  We followed the screaming. Luckily, many of the Diablos had been smoked out already, only a few fucking cowards remained hiding out inside.

  They held up their hands.

  “This is between them,” they said. “Jacob and whoever this fuck is brought this on themselves. Never knew all this time.”

  “Go fucking get her,” Tony said, his gun pointed at the Diablos as he made them kneel. Seth and I took the order and went for her, praying she hadn’t been hurt already.

  We lowered our weapons and watched the scene play out. Reagen had Jacob’s lookalike on his knees and a gun pointed to his head. She was screaming at him and waving the gun around. It sounded so much like the first time, being here was like déjà vu.

  “You had a chance. You could have just walked away. You could have just left me alone. But no, you had to come back for me, you had to kidnap me. Did you really think I would come back after the way you treated me? You may have had everyone else fooled, but I knew the truth. I knew who gave me every cut, every bruise. The two of you played a game with me. I’m not a stupid whore like you want to think. I have a mind of my own, and I found a real man who loves me, and who takes care of me, the way you were supposed to. You made promises to me, James, and you broke every last one of them. Now, it’s my turn to show you what it’s like to cower in fear. I’m done being the victim. So you have two choices— you can let me kill you, or I can hand you over to my Ol’ Man and he can show you what it’s like to be a helpless victim.”