Page 108 of Reckless Vengeance

She had no idea what she was getting herself into.

Her body tensed as he started unbuttoning her blouse, backing her towards the bar.

The last thing I wanted to see was Claire get railed, but I wasn’t backing down. If she was here, she was on someone’s cock.

Her eyes kept flicking to me, probably in hopes that I’d leave and she could pretend they’d done it, but I stared back at her until Matteo had stripped her completely naked.

“You too, babe,” Matteo said to Mandy, who happily stripped naked like a good girl.

She was stupid, I knew where this was going before they did. I’d known Matteo my whole life, the man was a monster when let loose.

We had rules, rules they knew about but had chosen to ignore. As much as I hated it, I let it play out. I wasn’t saving them.

As expected, Matteo bent Claire over without warming her up first, holding her in place when she tried to pull away.

“Last chance, Claire. You can leave,” I called out, but she shook her head.

“Fuck you, Skeeter.”

“Don’t fucking cry to me when it’s over,” I scoffed, giving Matteo a dirty look. “If this goes south, it’s on you.”

“Eat shit, Maddox. She loves cock. Don’t you, babe?” he grinned, swatting her ass and making her wince as he thrust deep. A sound of discomfort left her, and I almost pitied her for looking relieved when he pulled out a few moments later and grabbed Mandy.

“She’s all yours, boys,” Matteo stated, sinking his wet cock into Mandy while motioning to Claire.

Her eyes went wide, and I raised an eyebrow at her to silently remind her I’d told her so.

Not many of the guys would touch her, but Cliff definitely would. He was forty-five and had been pretty close to Savage. He’d raped Sasha three times the night of her assault, getting off on knowing she couldn’t stop him.

He’d abided by the new rules when we took over, but that didn’t mean he’d changed.

We might not have liked assault as punishment, but it was pretty common for members to share their girls if they wanted.

I’d never offer Rory up for anyone she didn’t want to touch, but that didn’t mean the others all felt that way when they had a girl on their cocks.

It was a gray area that also needed changing. Too many of the girls over the years were too scared to say no, which I really didn’t like. Coercion didn’t mean consent, but if they were going to keep telling me they were fine with it, my hands were tied.

“Wait,” Claire blurted out, and Matteo glared at her.

“If you’re here as my girl, you’ll do as you're told,” he snarled, making her nod. I should have stepped in, even Rory would have, I was sure of it, but I’d warned Claire about this shit from the first day she started coming here with Mandy and Matteo.

“You can always leave,” I reminded her, her eyes narrowing on me. She was so goddamn stubborn. Samuel glanced at me, waiting for me to explode, but I motioned to him to help himself. “Go on. Matteo said you could help yourself.”

“I’m good,” he mumbled, wincing as Cliff slapped Claire’s breast sharply and made her cry out in pain.

“You’re going to be good for Samuel, aren’t you?” Matteo asked Claire, fisting Mandy’s hair and pulling her head back. “You too. You’ll let them fuck you whenever they want.”

“Someone can join us. I can take on two at once,” Mandy moaned, having no issue being a sex toy for the crew. I was pretty sure she’d been fucking Samuel for a while anyway.

Samuel joined them since she was interested, and when Claire met my eyes to silently plead for me to take over instead of Cliff, I finally looked away.

“Have fun. I’ve got a family dinner at Holloway’s house. If I don’t want these girls here but have to let them because of rules, then you guys can get over Aurora’s presence being here. Understood? No one fucking touches her.”

“That’s different and you know it!” Matteo snapped, slowing his thrusts to glare over his shoulder at me.

“No, it’s not. Aurora’s not to blame, the Soldiers are. She’s my girl, and she’s proven herself time and time again. It’s not her fault you’re all so blinded by hate. Clean the bar when you’re done,” I warned as the door opened and Brick walked in with Jonah.

Brick ran his gaze over the scene in front of them before looking at me with a frown, while Jonah seemed more than happy to watch.