Page 46 of Hangman Untamed


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“She’s my woman, we have rules here, you bitches don’t look at, don’t talk to, nothing, to Old Ladies.”

“But she’s not your old lady yet,” she says quickly. I relax my hand slightly, letting her take in some air.

“You’re right, it’s the only reason you’re not dead right now. A bullet in your face,” I snarl at her. “You want my cock?”

“Yes,” she pants, as my hand goes to her nipple and gives her piercing a tug.

“You’ll get my cock, but you gotta promise here and now, you won’t say shit to Justine again. She’s mine, and I’m her’s.”

“But right now, you’re mine,” she sasses at me and instantly drops to her knees, pulling my cock out of my pants. Fuck me, her mouth feels like heaven. I needed this, Justine pissed me off this morning, and instead of fucking the bullshit attitude outta her, I left and came back to the club.

“Harder,” I demand Shannan, making her grip my cock in a fist as she sucks. I need this bitch’s ass, I tried to get inside Justine last night, but her hole was too fucking tight, and we couldn’t do it. No matter how hard I tried. So, I gave up the dream. But I’m not giving up forever. At least for now, I can fuck this bitch’s ass.

“Get up,” I demand when my balls start to tighten, don’t need to come so quick, since I need to come in her ass.

Penny walks out as I start to shove my cock in Shannan’s ass. “Penny, come play with Shannan’s pussy.” Penny licks her lips and skips over to us, going down to her knees and licks Shannan’s pretty, pink pussy.

I slam inside her, making Penny sway slightly on the floor, and pound until both Penny and I bring Shannan to orgasm.

“Penny, clean me up,” I order, and she shoves Shannan to the side and takes my cock into her mouth, licking me completely clean and even tucks me back into my pants.

“Thanks for that,” Penny says, giving me a smile.

“Go wake up the men, church meeting in twenty.”

“Got it, boss man.”

Shannan looks at me, her eyes sad. “Why’d you let her do that to you?”

Fuck my life. “Bitch, you’re just one of dozens in this clubhouse, you don’t mean shit to me. You never will. You’re a hole I fuck when I feel like it. Keep this shit up, that’s the last time you get my cock. Understand me? I won’t repeat myself again.” And I won’t, next time she causes me an issue I’m taking her out back to the torture room.










Chapter Thirty-five

Justine

It’s been a few monthssince I was last at the clubhouse, and I don’t mind. The last time left a bad taste in my mouth, and Carson seems to be understanding about it. Though, he’s been spending more and more time there lately and it’s starting to wear on me. Is he fucking someone else? Does he think about me when he does?

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