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“You sure about this?” I rasped. I didn’t want to push her to do anything before she was ready. But goddamn did I fucking want her so bad it goddamn hurt.Months.I’d gonemonthswithout her like this.

“Yes,” she pleaded.

With a groan, I moved to take off my own clothes, but her soft voice stopped me. “I want you fully clothed and wearing your cut.”

A full claim. I wasn’t stupid. Fucking her while fully clothed put her in an extremely vulnerable position because she was completely exposed while I wasn’t. This meant she trusted me with every single part of her, even the extremely fragile parts.

Ah, God, she was killing me slowly.

I moved up behind her, running my palms over her ass. “Spread your thighs for me, baby.”

She did as I instructed. My nostrils flared at the scent of her arousal. Her pretty, pink pussy was glistening. I groaned and slid my fingers over her. “You this wet already?” I growled.

“The pain, knowing you were claiming me—”

My eyes widened the tiniest bit, though she couldn’t see me. She’dnevergotten turned on by pain before. In fact, my baby girl normally couldn’t take it.

They’d fucked her up inside, but that was fine. I’d gladly indulge in every twisted, fucked up thing she needed with her.

Not wasting a beat, wanting to reward her for being so strong through every pain-filled hour of being tattooed, I buried my face against her cunt and began to eat her out like I was on death row and she was the last meal I’d ever get. And honestly, if I ever ended up on death row for the shit I did for this club and for her, I would seriously request her for my last meal just so I could die knowing I’d given her one last bit of happiness with me.

She moaned my name, whimpering, pleading, begging me for more, but I continued my torturous assault, making her come on my lips over and over.

She tasted so fucking sweet, and I couldn’t get enough of her.

Finally, right as she was coming again, I pulled my dick out of my jeans and slid deep inside of her, my hands tightly clenching her hips.

And I fucked her.

Iownedher.

I filled her sweet pussy up with my cum.

And I imprinted my goddamn mark on her fucking soul.

9

Sam

Aloud bang sounded on Reina’s bedroom door. “Table in fucking five!” River roared from outside of Reina’s bedroom, jerking me out of my sleep. My hand was already on my gun before I realized I’d moved it. Even my subconscious mind wasn’t taking chances with Reina’s safety.

Reina moaned and rolled to her other side. I heaved a soft sigh. If River was calling church like that, banging on fucking doors, something had happened. And I needed to get my ass up and to the fucking table.

I quickly rolled out of Reina’s bed and got dressed, glancing at the time on my phone. It was five in the evening.

Fuck.

I didn’t want to leave Reina’s warm, soft body, but I had a duty to the club, too. And if this had anything to do with the Angels of Hell, I needed to know about it.

I quickly rushed out of the room once my boots were on and strode up the hall, shrugging my cut on my shoulders. River looked up at me when I entered the chapel, anger simmering in the depths of his blue eyes. I shut the door. “Sorry,” I said, taking my seat at the table. “I was napping.”

River shook his head at me, his way of saying he didn’t need an apology or an explanation from me. I’d made it within the five minutes he’d given. Not to mention, I was his VP. It got me a little slack when it came to punctuality. But the anger in his eyes? That meant something had happened, and he waspissedabout it.

“War has just been declared,” River announced. I gritted my teeth.No onehadeverdeclared war on the Fathers of Mayhem before, not once in all the years this club had been established. We were known for keeping the peace. But Angels of Hell had fucked up when they touched Reina. Like hell was I letting that shit slide.

Let the war come. I was fucking ready for it.

“The Angels of Hell’s mother charter has declared it. I just got fucking word from Alejandro. I’m calling a mother fucking lockdown. Women and kids do not leave this goddamn clubhouse. I don’t even want them outside on the fucking lot. Am I clear? We die before our women and kids do.”

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