Immoral Retribution (The Dragons of Death MC Series Book 2)

by Emery LeeAnn

  Rael for the first time in a long time hoped he would die before he got fucked.

  Hauser walked back into the house and dragged a screaming Linda out. He had her by the arm and the hair. There was a piece of wood that stood straight up out of the ground about five feet high, and several smaller pieces on the ground around it. He tied her to the standing piece. He ripped her shirt off, while she stood screaming she would never fuck him. He laughed in her face. Tearing the shirt in half, he stuffed one piece in her mouth, and doused the other piece in in lighter fluid dropping it at her feet. Her eyes got really wide when she realized what he was doing.

  Rael saw what was happening. The thing was, for the first time in his life, he was in love. He was never in love with Chase’s mom, but Linda, she was the real deal. Fucking hell, how did this asshole know?

  “Stop, please.” He begged. “Burn me, not her.”

  “Oh no, I’m going to fuck you.” Hauser smiled the deadliest smile Rael had ever seen. He had pushed him too far.

  “Please, you can let us go. We won’t ever bother you again. Tell them you killed us.” He knew he sounded desperate but dammit he needed to try.

  Hauser got right up against his face, “What was that you said? You want me to fuck you? Oh yeah, I’m going to.” Then he started giggling as he walked over to Linda and started the fire. He wasn’t sure whose screams were louder, hers or Rael's when the flames started licking across her skin.

  Hauser watched with a smile as Rael begged and cried for his girl as she screamed in terror with the fire killing her slowly and cooking her from the outside in. He realized it was time to take care of Rael, so he cut his pants off, and pulled his cock out. The man that was captive hadn’t realized this was happening yet.

  “What the fuck is he doing out there?” Cutter asked.

  Devon looked out and saw the girl being burnt alive and Hauser’s dick out.

  Shutting the curtain and turning away quickly, “It’s best not to ask questions. He handles things a little differently.”

  Hauser had never been with a man but most women seemed impressed with his size and girth. He smiled wondering if Rael would want to be his old lady. Chuckling to himself, he aimed his dick and slammed it home.

  Rael felt like a sword had just went through his ass. He could feel the burning and tearing of his skin. Now this behemoth was jackhammering into his sore hole. Christ on a cracker, he was going to split him in two. He couldn’t even thrash or kick, fuck he couldn’t even adjust to make it more comfortable. He had to lay there and whimper with tears he couldn’t control draining out of his eyes. Then, all the sudden, he must’ve hit his prostate in just the right place, Rael came all over the front of his pants. Without meaning to, he let out a little moan.

  Hauser was pumping him as hard and fast as he could but when he moaned, it sent him over the edge. He filled his ass up with come.

  Glancing over, he saw the girl was completely burnt now. He needed to put himself back in his pants and take care of this piece of shit. Pulling his gun out, he aimed it at the tied-up man’s head and pulled the trigger. “For True, asshole,” he whispered.

  Whistling, he walked back inside, told Devon there were two more bodies for the cleaners out back. He was going to shower and go see True at the hospital.

  Chapter 9

  The next few days were crazy for everyone. Still not sure who placed the card at Shanna’s Rides, they kept the club on lockdown. Tyler, Devon’s half brother, who happened to be a police officer, called Devon telling him he needed to speak to him. He said it was an emergency. Only a few people in the club knew about Tyler. Devon was worried for his safety. Tyler gave Devon tips as well as when Devon pulled a hit he let Ty know he didn’t need to continue to look for that individual.

  Meeting his brother at the diner they both loved, he sat down and ordered coffee.

  “What’s up?” He asked concerned.

  “Have you been watching the news?” Tyler asked.

  “Not today. True is in the hospital with burns, my workload has doubled with club business and Tight Fit. Why, what’s happened?” Tight Fit was the club’s business they owned. It was a workout center tailored for the community. Chase managed it with the crow eaters helping out.

  “Do you remember that pedophile you and True took down?”

  Devon remembered. It was when he found out True had been abused. He nodded yes.

  “Well the news has broken open a big investigation about pedophiles in the area and surrounding areas. Long story short here is, they found videos.” Tyler looked at Devon pensively.

  Devon shrugged. “O.K.?”

  Tyler looked uncomfortable. “Devon, some of them are of True.”

  Tyler let that sink in as the myriads of emotions went over Devon’s face. “You mean – you mean as a child? That sick fuck taped it?”

  Tyler shook his head yes. Devon had never wanted to punch someone so much in his life as he did right now. The fucking scumbag foster dad of True’s.

  “But you – they have to keep the children anonymous. Right?” He said looking hopeful.

  “We do, however, some of these, and I can’t tell you whether it was through the department or news center, were leaked to the internet.”

  Devon didn’t want to ask, because if he was sitting here, he already knew the answer.

  Tyler continued, “As soon as I confirmed True’s videos were leaked – “

  “Videos. There are more than one?”

  “Yes. There are several.” Tyler confirmed.

  Devon was glad he hadn’t ate breakfast because it would’ve come up if he had.

  “What now?” Devon asked.

  “Well we are trying to see who is streaming it. If we can figure it out, we can pull them down. Until then, prepare True.”

  Devon thanked him for letting him know. They made plans for dinner and he left the diner to return to his office and figure out what the fuck he was going to do.

  Chapter 10

  Chase was coming out of the bathroom in True’s hospital room when he heard a female’s voice talking to him.

  “How are you feeling?” Shanna asked.

  “Drugged most of the time. They moved me to this bed on the general surgical floor instead of ICU so hopefully I can leave soon. Chase has taken great care of me.” He smiled seeing the man he just spoke about.

  “Well he is a grumpy patient, but we do what we must.” Chase grinned.

  “And ‘what we must’ included blowing me at midnight last night.” True laughed.

  Shanna laughed. They were amazing together. “Chase I’m here to relieve you so you can go home and help Devon with some paperwork for Tight Fit.”

  He looked a little perplexed, unsure he wanted to leave, or maybe unsure he wanted to leave her there.

  “If you would rather, I could go and call you, and you could talk me through it.” She offered.

  “No.” He laughed. “I could use a little time to myself. Actually, could I talk to you in the hall?”

  She walked out in the hall, expecting to be ambushed by him, and was surprised when he said, “Any chance you would want to stay all night? I have so many things I want to catch up on, but I didn’t want to look like a shitty boyfriend leaving. I know you will bathe him correctly, make sure he eats, and make him take his meds.”

  “Abso-fuckin’-lutely! You should’ve called earlier, silly!” She reached up and kissed him on his cheek, brushing the side of his arm with her breast.

  “You do have nice boobs. He told me you did.” Chase grinned.

  “You talked about my boobs?” She laughed.

  “We talked about everything. I don’t know if it’s because he almost died on us, but I decided I’m ok with you and him. I understand you two have a special relationship. I also understand what it is to date a biker as so do you, both of us being children of MC Presidents. Plus, if I had to share, I’m glad it’s with you, with someone that understands him.” He turned around leaving her open-m
outhed standing in the hall. The truth was, Chase knew how close he had been to losing True. True sacrificed himself to save Chase from the flames in the barn. He would give this man anything.

  After a very lengthy kiss goodbye, they finally shooed Chase out of the hospital. Shanna fluffed his pillow while he gingerly sat up. The grimace on his face hurt her heart.

  “So how are you really doing?” She asked him.

  “I’m good, Princess.”

  “Don’t bullshit me. I can see the pain on your face.” She looked at him, concern etching all over her face.

  “It only hurts when I move.” He laughed and winced. “Seriously,” he said, “It’s not as bad as it looks. The pain is less each day. I’ve been through worse. Besides, if I would’ve reacted to Rael in the beginning, none of this would’ve happened. I just didn’t want to hurt Chase’s father.” He shrugged.

  “I get it.” She said, edging her way up on the side of his bed. Trying not to hurt him, but needing his warmth, she lay her body on his side. He wrapped her in his arms. Kissing her on her head, they held each other there for a while in silence.

  He sighed loudly. “What are you thinking?” She murmured.

  “That,” he said, pointing at her pussy, “Man, I want to fuck you hard tonight.”

  She almost fell out of the bed laughing. Yeah, he was alright. She reached in between his legs, and true to his words, his cock was vying for attention. He was so smooth in her hands, she loved the way he felt.

  “Will it hurt you?” she expressed with a bit of concern.

  “Nah. And if it does, who doesn’t enjoy pain like that?” He grinned.

  She got up and walked to the door. Moving a chair against it, she walked back to him, sliding out of her pants. She never wore panties so that wasn’t a problem.

  “I’m on top today babe.” He said to her.

  She relented this time knowing he couldn’t take the pressure on his back. Usually she liked to be in control.

  Shanna laid on the bed on her back. He was propped on his side with a hungry look in his eyes. As soon as her head hit the pillow he attacked her mouth. He was quite possibly the best kisser she had ever had. He literally fucked your mouth with his tongue and sent electrical shocks to your pussy at the same time. She wondered if it was the same for Chase, except the impulses went to his cock.

  He moved her hands behind her head so she wouldn’t forget and grab his burnt back. Crawling in between her legs, he looked like a predator ready to devour his prey. She shuddered in anticipation as he lifted her legs up so her knees were bent up around him, kissing her bare skin. Sliding up her, he whispered, “Sorry darling, I will be more thorough when I get out of here.”

  “Just fuck me.” She begged. Being this close to him drove her crazy. He had always had this effect on her.

  When his hands grasped her nipples, pinching and pulling, she finally got her wish. Wiggling her ass up to meet his thick cock he thrust inside of her fast and hard, making her catch her breath. They both groaned at the same time. It had been such a long time since they had been together. Shanna’s tight pussy was making it hard for True to hold out. He knew he was going to be done soon. He moved one of his hands down to her clit to manipulate it, before he got there, he felt her tighten up around his dick, her thrashing body and throaty moans making him smile and lose control. He came almost instantly.

  “Fuck princess. You might just kill me.” He lay his head on her chest for a second then rolled off in time for the door opening to his room as the nurse brought his nightly meds in.

  The nurse looked at Shanna confused. “Hello. I’m his girlfriend. I will be staying tonight.” Shanna smiled, realizing she was in his bed almost naked.

  “But I thought – what about – wasn’t there.. um, someone here earlier?” The nurse asked turning red.

  True understood the confusion. This nurse was here all day. She must work a twelve-hour shift. She saw Chase here. “Yes.” He said. “That was my boyfriend. “

  The look of shock on the woman’s face was priceless. She couldn’t get out of the room quick enough. Shanna burst out laughing when the woman left. “That was evil True.”

  “You’re the one who said you were the girlfriend.” He laughed.

  She said, “Well I’m in your bed naked, I wanted it to be respectful.” They looked at each other and both bust out in laughter.

  Chapter 11

  Devon heard a knock on his office door. Brynn, his old lady, stuck her head in. “You busy babe?”

  He waved her in. He was finishing some paperwork for a job they were going to do. Hauser and Clarke were on a job right now, business had been good. Of course, it helped to have an inside in the police force.

  Brynn walked around the desk so she could sit on his lap. He had so much on his plate, she hadn’t had any time with him lately. They had chosen to live at the clubhouse and not at an off-house site so he could be closer to the work, and still she couldn’t seem to get any more attention from him. She knew he was busy, it wasn’t because there was someone else. Not that there wasn’t plenty to choose from. The crow eaters seemed to keep multiplying.

  They weren’t bad people. Just girls who wanted the thrill of being with a biker or simply wanted to belong to a family. Sometimes, more times than anyone cared to admit, one would be picked to be an old lady. That was the goal for most of them. The new guy, Dominic, or Dom as most were calling him, couldn’t go anywhere without them swarming him. Brynn almost felt sorry for him if it wasn’t so funny. She could see why they would want him. He was tall, dark, handsome, and God help her, that boy was hung. You could see it through his pants when he sat down. She shook her head smiling.

  “Want to share the joke?” Devon asked.

  “No.” She giggled. Leaning forward she took his mouth and let him know how much she missed him.

  “I’m sorry baby. I know I’ve neglected you. I swear as soon as it calms down, you and I will leave for a vacation.” Kissing her again just as passionately, she could feel how much he wanted her by the member in his pants.

  She looked at him seductively and slid off his lap to the floor. On her knees in front of him, she unbuckled his belt, opened his pants, and pulled his hard cock out. Slowly and methodically she sucked his dick for all it was worth. He watched her with hooded eyes, amazed this creature was his. When his balls started to tighten up, he placed his hand on her head pushing it down and released in her mouth. Fuck, he thought, I needed that.

  “You are so goddamn amazing.” He said, pulling her up into an embrace and kiss.

  “Don’t you forget it.” She smiled, happy to taste him again. It had been too long. Probably only a few days, but that was still too long. She started to walk out of the office.

  “Babe, what did you come in here for?” He asked.

  “That.” She smiled blowing him a kiss and walked out the door hearing him chuckle.

  He knew he was lucky to have her. They had been through a hell of a lot together. She had been through a lot all on her own. He knew he wasn’t always good at showing his emotions to her but she loved him for some reason anyway. When he heard the knock on his door again, he smiled and thought, round two.

  Except it wasn’t Brynn. It was Jezzy. Jezzy was, for all intents and purposes, his mother. She raised him with his dad, Deakin. As she was standing there, she had a strange look on her face. “I need you.” Was all she said. That was enough for Devon. When a woman like Jezzy needs you, something is really wrong. He saved his work on the computer and walked out of his office, locking it behind him.

  He followed her down the steps by the meeting room where the patched in members held church. The room beside it was used as a rec room with a racquet ball table, pool table, big screen TV and of course, a bar. Everyone being down there was odd, but that wasn’t what caught Devon’s eye. What grabbed his attention was the image on the big screen TV.

  There was a picture of an older man sexually abusing a much younger True. Everyone looked
stunned. It was the first time Devon could remember the clubhouse being that quiet. Most of the members grew up together as kids so they knew who the child was. The ones who didn’t at first, now did. The worst part was the sobbing man rocking back and forth on the floor in front of the TV. Chase had seen it.

  “Where did you get this?” Devon asked very quietly.

  No one said anything at first. Devon looked at Jezzy, nodded to her, and asked again.

  Jezzy walked over to him. He whispered in her ear, “Go in my office and get an injection to help him sleep. There should be Haldol in the top syringe.” This would help Chase think more clearly, he was definitely distraught. Handing her the key, he turned around to the room.

  “If I have to ask again, I will bring out my gun.” Devon had a flat expression on his face. He didn’t want to kill any of his club members, but for True, he would.

  “Someone dropped it off in a package.” A pledge said looking scared to death. “I swear I didn’t know.”

  “Where is the package?” Devon said in a deadly voice.

  He handed it to Devon. Devon looked at his members. They knew True and respected him. They looked like they were in shock. He waited for Jezzy to come back.

  When she returned, injection in hand, she bent down by Chase, and putting her arm around him, she sled the syringe out of her hand into Pup's hand who injected him quickly. Chase never knew it was coming. Within minutes he was asleep, resting comfortably. They put a pillow under his head and covered him up.

  Devon cleared his throat. Everyone looked at him. “This was no one’s business but True’s. If you didn’t know about it, he didn’t want you to. I see you all looking upset. True is the same brother you all have done jobs with. He is the same cold-blooded killer you voted into the VP position because you knew he was heartless enough to handle it. He doesn’t want, need or deserve your pity. The only way this affects him, is if you say anything to him. If I find out any of you,” Devon looked at each person, “Any of you, brings this up to him, I will personally put a bullet between your eyes. Understood?”