“Fuck I missed this tight pussy,” he groaned into my ear. His mouth was on my neck as he slowly withdrew his cock and slammed it back into me. I groaned as my head hit the wall from the force of it, but I needed it hard. I loved it when he did this, how he could completely quell my aching body with his cock and his fingers. His mouth worked wonders on my erogenous zone behind my ear as his cock stretched my pussy wide before he picked up his pace, fucking me hard against the wall of the clubhouse.
I never wanted this to end. I never wanted this to be over.
Couldn’t it be this way forever?
But I knew the second he was done, I’d go back to hating him for what he did to me, no matter how much I wanted him in my bed, my heart. He gave up on us.
A tear fell down my cheek, and I had no idea if it was from the thoughts of this being the last time or if it was from the pure joy I was experiencing.
I chose to believe it was the latter, and I held on tight as he fucked into me as hard as he could, uttering dirty little nothings in my ear that had my pussy pulsating over his cock.
“Fuck, Shae, yes,” he cried out. “Strangle my fucking cock, yes.”
My pussy erupted around him as I screamed out my orgasm, clutching onto his shoulders as my hips moved around wildly, his thick cock creating a sensation inside of me that was hard to tame. His fingers dug into my hips as he slammed his cock home.
Soon, I felt him come and come hard inside of me.
For a few moments, he held me there, our foreheads against each other as we tried to catch our breath. Our fucking sessions had always taken everything out of us.
Slowly, Dempsey put me down on my feet and helped to steady me. I leant down to grab my jeans, and he helped me so I didn’t fall.
“Go and get clothes on, Demps.”
“Okay,” he said and he headed down the hallway to the room I’d found him in.
Fuck.
I was going to let him pull me back in, and then he was going to leave me again. Not this time.
I moved out of the clubhouse before he had a chance to get back and talk to me. I knew he was going to let me down easy, or say something that would make me want to slam my blade through his eye.
I was too emotional for this shit right now. Running to my bike, I jumped on and rode out of the compound, tears falling from my eyes.
Fuck you, Dempsey O’Leary.
FOUR
Dempsey
Icouldn’t stop thinking about her. Last night had been fucking incredible, and then she was gone. I knew I had been stupid to think that after everything that would solve our problems but damn it, she could have at least stayed to talk.
“You good?” I heard Alex ask from behind me. I turned, almost spilling my coffee on the bar to take him in.
“Yeah.”
“Come on, we’ll go in there and start talking before the others get here,” he said. I watched as he walked through the door to church as if he owned the place. Dadwould be so fucking proud right now. I followed him after downing the last of my coffee and sat at the end. Alex looked over me, wordless, as he usually did. I’d give anything to hear what he was thinking. “Hawk and Viper are on their way. Wolf is meeting with someone from the Outlaws as we speak.”
That piqued my interest. “They’re here?”
Alex shrugged. “I think a couple are looking for you. Wolf seems to have a line to some of the more senior Outlaws.”
I nodded. “Yeah, he was brought in by one of the older guys.”
“How does it work?” Alex asked.
“You get scouted, I guess is the right word,” I told him. “They come and see you, tell you the ways, you read over the code and if it’s for you, if you want to live that nomadic lifestyle, you take a vow.”
“Why did you do it?”
