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Pushing her up against the far wall, I pulled her shorts down, pushing the thin piece of lace covering her pussy and sliding a finger up and down heraroused slit. Her hands were running up under my shirt, nails scratching down my back.

“Darby,” I groaned in her ear. “Turn around.”

She did without hesitation, as I led her to the bed, pushing her down, her hands being held behind her back with one of mine. I pulled her pants down further to bare that ass of hers.

“Jesus, you are fucking perfect,” I breathed out as she writhed on the bed.

“Please, Kendrick,” she moaned. “Fuck me.”

I couldn’t resist giving her everything she ever asked of me, especially not when she begged me to fuck her. Pulling my aching cock out of my jeans, I propped her hips up so she was at the perfect height, before I eased the tip of my cock up and down her wet, hot slit.

“You’re so fucking wet for me, princess,” I groaned. She moaned into the mattress as I slid the tip of my cock into her. I held onto one of her hips with my free hand as I slid myself further into her. She fit me like a glove and I had to will myself not to come immediately. I stayed seated in her, her ass wiggling to try and get me to move, but I held her tight. “Uh, uh…you’re not in control right now.”

“I’m always in control,” she grunted out. I pulled her up, wrapping my hand around her neck andholding her upright, her face to the side so I could kiss those lips.

“With me, princess, you don’t need to be,” I told her kissing her hard just as I began to fuck into her hard. She gasped, moaning as she pushed back down to the mattress and I fucked her into it. The sounds coming out of her were guttural, primal, and I realised I didn’t just love it when she rode me like a queen, but I loved dominating her, making her feel every bit claimed as she was.

Darby Rose wasmine, and she’d never feel another man ever again. Her pussy clamped over me after a few more pumps, and I rode out her orgasm as I fucked her like I was scared to lose her.

I was.

I was scared she would realise I wasn’t good enough for her and take off. I wanted to plant my seed in her, make it take root so she could never leave again, she’d always be connected to me if she had my kid.

The thought of her rounded with my baby inside… fuck, that did things to me. I willed that to happen as I fucked her mercilessly into the bed. My orgasm pummeled through me at the thought…one I’d never had before.

ELEVEN

Rebel

I looked down at the bodies in front of me. Their patches laying on top of their bodies ripped apart, hacked was probably a better descriptor, and their bloodied faces.

“They were gunned down,” Bear said, standing from his kneeling position. “Nomads.”

“They were found here this morning?” I asked, looking down at the two Nomad members who I recognised. I didn’t know them well enough to know their real names, but I knew they were good members and were always up for a drink.

“Yeah,” Bear said. “Brogan’s on his way back. Don’t touch anything. Someone was on ourcompound who took them out without so much as anyone hearing or witnessing it.”

“Jesus.”

This wasn’t good.

We had gotten rid of every rival MC in Ireland. The Reapers, the Wolves and the Destructive Sons. Now, some unknown enemy was after us again and they were targeting the Nomads. The Nomads were our offshoot club, the ones who never wanted to settle. Most of them would drop whatever they were doing to help us in a pinch and a lot of them lost their lives in the process.

This was personal.

“What do you want to do?” I asked him.

“Go with Fury, scout the fence line. See if there’s anything you can find. I’ll have Brogan assess the CCTV footage.”

I nodded.

He turned to Savage. “You and Viper, I need you to talk to the Nomads.”

He nodded and I headed inside to gather Fury and give him the rundown. I was thankful that Darby slept in last night. I didn’t want her to see this and realise that she didn’t want this in her life. I couldn’t let her walk away…I couldn’tloseher.

Fury was all too happy to sneak out of the clubhouse before Ryleigh got up. We headed down thefence line of the clubhouse property. I already knew there wouldn’t be anything down this way but if there was something in the off chance we could figure out what happened, then we had to try.

We hopped on our bikes and tore down the fence line that led all the way up to the woods that I knew Bear’s house was nestled in between. We’d expanded a lot over the years we’d settled here and this land was all Ghost Rebel territory now. We barely knew what to do with it but it was good to have somewhere to go when we needed to blow off steam. It did make for a harder territory to protect though.