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I just didn't know that we were destined to meet again as we left the club or that he would own my heart, body, and soul.

Chapter 3

Snake – Current Day – Age 30

I grunt, slamming my hips forward, causing Celine's brown eyes to tear up as she moans around my cock before sucking the head as I pull my hips back.

I groan, "Fuck, that's it, bitch, suck the tip."

She does it again, making my spine tingle, but I'm not ready to cum yet. After a few more pumps, I quickly pulled out of her warm mouth before grabbing her under her arms and throwing her on my bed. She squeals before giggling, which grates my ears, but I ignore it as I grip her hips and spin her around, pulling her ass up, making her moan.

Celine is my main go-to girl, who works down the road from the club's bar as a travel agent. Her black hair reaches her chin, and her brown eyes sparkle with lust when she sees me. I'm not the only one who she's fucking, just like she's not the only one I'm fucking, but she's convenient most days.

I quickly sheathed myself before slamming into her wet cunt. It grips me, but the wetter she gets, the looser she is. I suck on two fingers while my hips thrust harder and harder before placing them on her tight back hole. I gently rub the rim of her asshole, then glide them in. Her pussy flutters around me as my fingers bottom out.

"Fuck, yes, Snake." She gasps as I bend my fingers in her ass, fucking it while my hips slam against hers. I can feel her tighten as sweat drips down my back and my spine tingles.

"That's it, you filthy slut; cum on my dick; squeeze me."

She screams my name as her pussy tightens around me snuggly, and I quickly pull out. I remove my fingers from her ass and the condom off my dick as she stumbles around and opens her mouth. I shove my cock right to the back of her throat before she gags, but she swallows as I flood her throat. Groaning, I make sure she swallows it all before I pull out after my dick goes limp. I push her down on my bed, lean over her, and take one of her nipples into my mouth, biting it hard before sucking, making her arch off the bed. I grin at her, placing my fingers that were just in her ass toward her lips and rasp, "Suck."

She obliges and sucks my digits, cleaning them while moaning, making my cock perk up a little, but I can't fuck her again; I've got church to get to, but as a reward…

I lean down and find her engorged, sensitive clit with my tongue. I act gentle at first, knowing it won't be long before she's screaming my name again. I gently lick it, making her jolt, before I roughly suck the bundle of nerves into my mouth.

She cums within minutes, my name bouncing off my thankfully soundproof walls.

Twenty minutes later, I'm showered; Celine is gone, much to her dismay, and I'm sitting at the head of our mahogany table. A Harley Davidson is carved in the middle, and a devil is carved in the tank. The room is black with white wooden memorabilia from the generations of the Devils. I take a sip of my coffee when my VP Smokey walks in, looking fucked off as usual. His girl never did forgive him, though he's apparently been seeing her daughter through her father, so there's that.

He slumps down next to me, and I raise a brow, making him growl, "What?"

I shrug, "I don't know; you seem in a prissy is all."

He groans, running a hand through his hair, as my blood brother, Sniper, walks in, sitting three seats down from me. He never wanted the VP position; he was happy with being the club's secretary, numbers being his thing. We both look at a deranged Smokey, who rasps, "She started seeing someone alright. I know they haven't fucked; my intel is ensuring she doesn't take that step, but it's hard. I know I hurt her, and I know it's because of how April was a witness to the shit I said. I mean, we were together for five months before I allowed that bitch to niggle in my ear. If April wasn't around for my outburst, she'd have forgiven me within a few months, but two years later and nothing."

I smirk; bitch being his cheating ass ex-wife, who was a lying bitch, and intel being Phil, Olivia's ex and father of her four-year-old child, with whom Smokey has a really good bond.

"Brother, she allowed you to still have access to April after she started crying for you; that has to mean something, right?"

My brother nods in agreement, but Smokey shakes his head, "Nah, it just shows how sweet she is, and it's always Phil bringing her. Apparently, she has a date tonight."

Tats sits down next to me as Smokey finishes his words and asks, "You're going to crash, right?" while raising a brow, and I share a grin with Sniper, and Smokey's snorted, "Too fucking right.

I shake my head as Breaker, my Sergeant in arms, sits beside Smokey. Doc, our treasurer, sits between him and Sniper before Tech, our road captain, sits in the last seat, and the prospect Leo shuts the door. Along the wall sit several chairs for when our fathers—the old timers—come to church, but that's only about twice a month, stating they've done their time twice a week for decades; now it's our time.

Fuckers.

I bang the gavel and look around the room. Tensions are still a little high after Hairy's betrayal, even after two years. We'd managed to take out three more people who were in on the coop against me. One brother, one prospect, and even a fucking clubwhore—and then there was his cousin on his mother's side who just didn't believe he could do all that he was accused of, even showing her the rape from the beginning. For the sake of Bullet, we only banned her from the club. Hairy's cousin's parents had upped and left, so Bullet adopted her at his then-old lady's pleading. He had opened his home to the then-15-year-old girl, so we'll honor him unless she makes a mistake.

"Alright, brothers, the first item on the agenda of today's meeting is the drop-off with the Untamed Hell Fire. How'd it go?"

We transport kilos worth of ammo to their club before they take it across the border.

Tech speaks up, "It went well. Axel was there this time and oversaw it all. It was ladies' night, so he decided to tag along with his VP Dagger, leaving his dad in charge."

The men laugh, and I grin, "Ah yeah, Annalise's parties can get wild. Last year, she stole the sheriff's truck, and he arrested all the old ladies."

Everyone's eyes widen as Breaker speaks, "Isn't the sheriff their VP's uncle?"

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