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“She’s okay, Prez,” I answered for her, knowing my own eyes show the man the fury raging through me at the fact my woman has been harmed.

“She’s not okay,” CJ snaps, “These two ganged up on her and needed to be taught a lesson in club manners.” The woman is vicious.

“CJ,” Axe mutters warningly.

“Don’t CJ me. You know if Kenny or the others from the Original Charter or Franklin Charter would say the same thing. Shit, if Victoria, Raven, or Harlow were here, these bitches wouldn’t be breathing.”

I hadn’t met any of the women CJ mentioned, but I’ve heard about the members of the Devil’s Riot and the women they’ve claimed. They can be brutal when needed.

“It’s not our business,” Axe growls.

“Bullshit, as a lawyer, I’m making it my business,” Rebel chides, releasing the bitch she’s holding on to and planting her hands on her hips. “If you don’t do something about these two, I will find a way to do it, and FYI, I’m licensed in this state. I have friends who are State Troopers, police, and whatnot. I will call in markers if need be.”

“If you two would shut the hell up and give me a minute to fuckin’ talk,” Viking snarls, furious at the ranting both women are doing. He glares at Rebel, then down to the women. Mindy, Nilly, you touched an ol’ lady. More than touched her. You hurt someone who belongs to a member of this club. Not just that, but you harmed someone in my fuckin’ clubhouse. If you ever step foot on our property or in any of our establishments again, I will make you regret it.” He lifts his gaze to mine in question, then glances at CJ and Rebel, giving them a malicious smile. “Take the trash out, ladies. They’re no longer welcome here.”

Mindy screams as Rebel is quick to move, snatching her up by her hair. CJ does the same with Nilly.

I don’t bother following after them as they head for the door like several of my brothers do. The ones who head out chuckle and make jokes about not having seen a good catfight in a while. My focus switches fully to my woman and making sure she’s okay.

I scoop Shyann into my arms and head for the stairs leading to my room. More than ready to be inside her and reassure myself that she’s not hurt worse than the mark on her face.

In my room, I don’t let her go until I’ve got her next to the bed.

“You sure you’re okay, baby?”

“I’m fine,” she whispers, her fingers sliding up to trail under my shirt.

Shyann tilts her head back and smiles tentatively.

I cup either side of her face, holding her still as I capture her lips. She releases a breathy gasp, her lips parting, allowing me entrance. I take what I want, claiming her mouth. Slowly, I slide my hands from either side of her face down to her waist and grip the bottom of her shirt.

Lifting it, I stop kissing her long enough for the fabric to clear her head. Shyann wraps her arms around my neck, tilts her head, and I deepen the kiss we’re sharing.

With quick work, I undo her belt and pull her jeans down, finding she’s not got panties on. Shyann steps out of her jeans and pushes away from me enough to strip my shirt off.

The look in her eyes as she lowers herself to the floor in front of me has my balls tightening and my cock throbbing. I keep my mouth shut, watching what she’s doing, seeing how she’s going to do this. She’s yet to take me in her mouth, and I’m not going to protest her doing it now.

My jeans clear my waist, and my cock springs out, ready for her mouth to wrap around it.

Shyann grips the base of my throbbing shaft and draws only the head between those kissable lips of hers.

“Fuck,” I groan as she swirls her tongue around the head and laps at the bead of pre-cum leaking from the tip. “Come on, baby, suck my cock,” I demand, gripping her hair gently.

Moaning around me, her voice hums, and the feel of it sends a jolt straight to my balls.

Shyann bobs her head, taking a little more of me each time.

“Shy, baby, your mouth feels so damn good,” I murmur in encouragement. “So fuckin’ beautiful you sucking my cock.”

My woman opens her eyes and looks up at me, and the next thing she does rocks my world. Shyann pulls back only the head of my cock in her mouth. She swirls her tongue around the head right before she takes me all the way to the base and into her throat. She swallows, fuck, it’s all I can do to keep from coming. This is one hell of a way to find out my beautiful Shyann doesn’t have a gag reflex.

My control snaps and I tighten my grip on her hair and start fucking her face as I’ve dreamed of doing. The feel of my release coming has me clenching my teeth together. Shyann holds my gaze, and the lust shimmering in hers does me in.

Growling her name, I shoot my load down her throat. She takes it greedily. Never has she done this for me, but from the look in her eyes, she loves every bit of it.

The last of my release leaves me, and slowly Shyann lifts her head, her mouth making a popping noise as she lifts her head.

“Hope you know what you just unleashed, baby,” I state, my voice gravelly.

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