She loved her parents, but the saddest part about their death was, her and Eden’s lives had been no different when they were alive.All that changed were the notes.She tried to hide that from Eden.
But work had taken over her life, and that was all she did—work, work, work, work—and it didn’t stop.It was why her cell phone was switched off.The only people to call her or text were from work.
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Doc was pissed off.
The Bratva had decided to move in, and they discovered the insignia of them on a pocket of white powder being pushed around the fucking strip club.A couple of the women that worked for them were already hooked on the stuff.He got them sent to rehab, did a full sweep of the strip club, and removed all temptation.The women that didn’t take it had no clue how the other women had gotten it.
The past week, he’d killed their lead drugmaker and torched their warehouse where they were creating that shit.He was not going to let them get away.However, there was someone in town that helped them, and he knew it wasn’t going to be Sheriff Hayes.Sheriff Hayes didn’t have any fucking idea who it could be attempting to sell drugs in town.So once again, the club was on its own.He was getting tired of carrying the sheriff.
He wondered if Sheriff Hayes would get off his ass and do some actual work, if he got all the boys to step away.It was time for it to happen, and that was what he did.He called all the boys back for a church meeting, and commanded all of them to step down until further notice.No one was to do anything Sheriff Hayes wanted.No one responded to their call.They were no longer doing their jobs for them.
All the boys agreed, and as Doc left his office, he stopped to see Razor and Eden sitting together on one of the couches.If they were at the club, that meant Maeve was home alone.
He didn’t say a word as he left the clubhouse.Climbing onto his bike, he took off, breaking every fucking speed limit there was to get to town.It wasn’t like Sheriff Hayes and his group were going to help.Doc had no doubt the good sheriff would come back to him, probably with his tail between his legs, sobbing and begging for help, but he wasn’t interested.
Arriving at Maeve’s home, he parked the bike and went to knock on the door.He waited only a few seconds before Maeve opened the door.She looked so fucking sexy, in that nasty, old, too-many-times-washed crop top, and this time a pair of shorts.Her long hair was pulled back into a messy bun at the base of her neck, and she looked so sexy.No makeup, and a carton of ice cream in her hand.
He’d quickly come to realize that ice cream was his woman’s comfort food, and she was having a hard time dealing with Eden and Razor.She was not going to admit it, but it was there, bubbling beneath the surface.
He cupped her face and kissed her, tasting the chocolate ice cream on her lips.
“I didn’t know you were back?”she asked.
“I got in not long ago,” he said.He stepped over the threshold, closed the door, and flicked the lock.
He cupped her ass, and Maeve dropped the ice cream, and he didn’t have time to pick it up.
“I made a mess,” she said.
“I’m about to make a mess of you.”Between her menstrual cycle and the club, it had been too long since he felt his cock deep in her pussy.
He took her straight to her bedroom, and he wasn’t gentle as he started to attack her clothes, pulling them from her body and tossing them to the floor.
She didn’t fight him, and in fact, she started to tug at his clothes.He stepped back and removed his leather cut, followed by his t-shirt, which he pulled off his head and threw to the floor.
Her hands went to his chest, and she ran them up, only to circle them around the back of his neck.He reached down, grabbing the curvy shape of her ass, and he pulled her in close and growled against her lips.
“Do you have any fucking idea what you do to me?”he asked.
She ran one hand down the front of his body and cupped him through his jeans.“I think I’ve got a pretty good idea.”She squeezed him through his pants, and he gritted his teeth.It felt so good to have her hands on him.He didn’t want her to stop.
“You drive me crazy.”
She reached for his belt, and he slapped her hand out of the way and unbuckled his pants, releasing the button, followed by the zipper.He kicked off his pants and eased his boxer briefs down.Maeve was already on the floor, wrapping her hand around his length, and he watched as she took the tip between her lips and then sank onto his length.He hit the back of her throat, and she moaned, but that didn’t stop her from taking more of him.
Reaching out, he wrapped his fist around his length and started to pump into her mouth.
This time, as he hit the back of her throat and she gagged, she didn’t pull back and he had no choice but to grit his teeth.Feeling her throat work over his dick as she went past that gag reflex was enough to make him undone.He just couldn’t handle it.
There was no way he was going to come down her throat, although he wanted to.Pulling her off his cock, he threw her to the bed, spreading her legs, it was his time to taste her sweet nectar.He pressed his tongue against her clit, and the cries coming from her lips and echoing off the walls were sweet music to his ears.It felt so good listening to her.
She filled his whole world with pleasure, and he couldn’t get enough of her.
Doc pushed his tongue down toward her entrance, and he pressed forward, fucking her with it before drawing back to tease her clit.He wasn’t feeling in a patient mood, and he wasn’t going to wear a condom.Doc stopped licking her pussy, grabbed the base of his cock, and lined it up with her entrance.Staring into her eyes, he pressed forward and heard her soft subtle gasp as inch by naked inch he sank into her cunt.
Doc didn’t know where to look—into her eyes or at her pussy that was spreading open around his cock.She was perfect, and with each pulse, she tightened around his length.
