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She didn’t think itwas possible to feel any better, but as she began to stroke her swollen clit, he once again proved that he knew what he was doing. Hishands went to her hips, and he began to rock inside her, going deeper as sheworked her clit.
The pain was completelygone as he started to fuck her harder. She wanted tocome again. Sinking her teeth into her lip, she arched up, taking his cock.
She wished shecould feel him skin to skin, his big, hard muscles pressed to her naked body.But this was about lust, taking her fast and hard. Getting her virginity out ofthe way.
“That’s it, baby.I want you to come for me. Let me have it.”
She cried out hisname as her second orgasm took her completely by surprise. Lord held her downas he began to fuck her. The pleasure continued asLord made her his.
When he came, shefelt every pulse of his cock as it filled her pussy, flooding her with his cum.
Lord collapsed overher and it was so natural to her to stroke his head as he rested against her. Whetherit was just sex or not, there was something bonding about it. At least shecould feel a new connection.
The only sounds inthe room were of their labored breathing. She closed her eyes.
She was no longera virgin.
Lord had takencare of that.
She’d always imaginedher first time being with someone she loved, maybe even on her wedding night.So stupid of her to think such sweet things when her life had been anythingbut.
“I left the showerrunning,” she said.
“I just fucked youand all you can think about is the shower?” Lord asked, laughing. “Where thefuck have you been all my life?”
Her heart jumpedat his words. Did he want to know her? Like really know her?
Lord lifted up andlooked down at her. “Are you okay?”
She had so manyquestions and was so confused. There was no place for her to start, so she smiledat him. “I’m fine.” She hated lying, but in this situation, she didn’t feel shecould offer any other kind of answer. What was there to say? Her feelings forhim were confusing her. He’d taken her virginity and she’d wanted him to haveit.
He cupped her cheek,and the action was so tender, she found herself holding her breath, waiting.
Lord was not a gentleman.
He was alldarkness. He’d warned her of this many times.
Looking at himnow, she had to wonder if she had made a deal with the devil. If she really had,there was no way she was getting out of this alive. He was going to own every partof her—mind, body, and soul.
Chapter Eight
Lord shook out hishand after punching the bastard in the face again.Reaper caught the man’s body when it fell back, pushing him toward Lord formore punishment.
“Every name,” saidLord. “Not one. Not two. All of them.”
“I told you what Iknow.” The Skull Nation prick could barely see out of one eye, blood dripping fromhis swollen nose. And he was lying.
Lord punched him again.This time, a gold tooth went flying across the room.
The Skull Nation hadattempted to drive them out of their northern tourist towns. They were highlyprofitable and Lord had let it go on long enough. He had no plans on handing overthe hard-earned territory to their rivals. The Skull Nation boys had killed afew of their whores and a couple of brothers. They’dtaken over one of the brothels and were attempting to control the drug trade inand out of the small towns.
Tonight, Lord rodeinto town with Tarmac, Brick, Reaper, Stump, and a few other brothers. Ally hadbeen behind him, her hands under his shirt as she held on tight.
His first stop wasa hotel where he set up Ally in one of the best rooms. He needed to know shewas safe while he handled business. Lord ordered two brothers to guard the place.He wasn’t taking any chances when it came to her.
Brick had tried toconvince him to leave Ally back home at the compound, but he wasn’t comfortableleaving that many miles between them. Especially when this was going to take morethan a couple of days to clean up.
“Reaper, thismotherfucker is testing my patience,” said Lord.
“I can get him totalk, boss. Just say the word.”
Lord paced in the abandonedwarehouse, back and forth, his hands clasped behind his back. They’d already assembledall the Straight to Hell members in the area and had begun to take back thetowns, one Skull Nation asshole at a time.
But this wentdeeper. He needed the names of the men in charge of this infiltration. He had acouple, but not close to all. Lord wanted every man responsible for stepping onhis territory to pay the ultimate price.
“Handle this,” saidLord. “I’ll head over to the whorehouse with Brick.”
They made a lot ofmoney off women. All were in the brothels by choice. They enjoyed working theirway up the ranks in the club, but they were supposed to be protected. They werealready losing longtime customers with all the killing and upheaval. It wastime to set things straight.
Lord and his VProde out to the brothel. Several Straight to Hell brothers from town were waitingfor them.
“How did this getso out of control?” Lord asked Stitch. He was one of the brothers living closeto town.
“They must havebeen planning this a long time.”
“No, it shouldhave been dealt with the second you found out about it. One bullet could havestopped this before it turned into this clusterfuck. I’m starting to wonderwhere your loyalties lie.”
“Lord, I’ll do better.I swear.”
“And you.” He divertedhis attention to Gabriel, one of the first members to alert Lord to the takeover.“Why the fuck haven’t you gotten a handle on this yet?”
“We’re outnumbered.We were waiting for backup, but I guess you were busy with your new girl,” saidGabriel.
Lord grabbed himaround the neck, squeezing enough that the assholeknew he wasn’t playing. “Don’t talk about my woman. And don’t assume anything. Yourjob is to protect our investments in this piece-of-shittown. If you can’t handle it, you don’t deserve to wear this cut. Understand?”He pushed Gabriel back.
“I’ll clean this townup. The Skull Nation will regret showing their faces
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