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“Clear,” she says with a glint in her eye, “Now do you want me to tell Ava and Vi that we don’t need to remodel the guest rooms or master bath? They think it’s too masculine.” I can hear the two trouble-makers making plans at the kitchen table.
“Guard, Orion! Get your women under control.” I roar as I stalk back into the yard.
Later that evening, Maddie lounges on our bed, totally sated. Her eyes closed, lips slightly parted, expelling deep breaths; her body curves into me with her head nestled in the crook of my arm. I am almost as exhausted as my woman.
I pounced the second the last bike roared to life and left our drive, veering onto the main road. I hoisted Maddie over my shoulder in a fireman’s hold, playfully slapping her ass as she shrieked with excitement all the way to the bedroom.
I made love to her slowly, building her desire and desperation for me. She moaned so sweet and begged so nicely for my cock, but I was far too entranced by exploring every crevice of her pretty pussy. I licked and sucked and lapped at her clit, stopping her from toppling into a frenzied orgasm by slowly things down and then revving her back up. I slapped her clit playfully sending another jolt of need as a long treacherous groan of frustration sounded loudly throughout the room.
I rose from between her legs, ready to plunge into her heat when Maddie sat back on her knees and before I had a minute to process, she pushed me back against the pillows, licking her way across my ribs and down my stomach all the while gripping and pumping my cock in her hands. Then that pretty pink tongue flicked the tip, licking it like an ice cream cone, paying special attention to the slit then rolling her tongue round and round the massive head until it glistened.
I grunted with an immense need to fill her mouth. She seemed to understand, taking me further into her mouth sucking gently on the tip. She moaned, sliding me in until I hit the back of her throat. I held her hair back with a hand and watched as she licked, laved, and sucked. She worked my cock until I was grunting, and it was taking a supreme effort to hold myself steady without thrusting into her mouth.
I turned her body so that she still had purchase of my cock and I had an open view of her glorious pussy. I pulled her hips down and bit gently on her clit before sucking on it hard. Maddie moaned and rocked her hips against my face. I slapped her ass and felt her pussy gush with wetness. “Suck my cock, Kitten, just like a kitty should,” I said as I slapped that ass once more on her other cheek.
She took me deep and bobbed her head up and down. I moaned against her clit and kept sucking. I held her down against my mouth, knowing I wouldn’t be able to hold on much longer. I insert a finger into her channel and continue to flick her clit. Her body spasmed with an intense orgasm, removing her mouth from my cock.
Her hand still held my cock and I placed mine over hers. Together we finished me off. I grunted my release as my flow spurted over my stomach.
After I cleaned up, I returned to bed with Maddie quickly coming over to pin with her arm at my waist and a leg thrown over mine.
I fall asleep, comforted by the knowledge that Maddie is all moved in and I’m keeping her safe.
Thirteen
I Can be a Biker Babe
Maddie
“Ava and Vi have invited me for coffee today. We are going to Molly’s where Vi works,” I say as I pull my hair back into a ponytail at the nape of my neck. I lift my gaze to meet War’s in the mirror and find a scowl on his face.
“I have to get to the shop today, Maddie. I can’t take you in,” he replies.
I giggle, “That’s fine. Boys aren’t allowed anyway,” I tell him.
“No, Maddie, you have someone with you at all times,” he says.
I turn away from the mirror to face him directly, “What? Ava and Vi don’t have a babysitter following every move they make.” I am becoming a little miffed. I was looking forward to time with my friends. I really enjoyed their company and I haven’t had a lot of girl time. Not even when I was younger in school. My parents were ridiculously strict and had a problem with any girlfriends I brought around, so I stopped bringing them by and eventually it was too hard to maintain friendships.
“You’re wrong about them not having babysitters. They do,” he challenged. “You really think that Guard is going to let his pregnant wife out of his sight? And don’t let Orion fool you, he has eyes on Vi too.” He walks over to stand toe-to-toe with me, doing our thing, brow to brow. “I don’t want anything happening to you and everything is new to you. I would feel better being with you.” He is being sweet, and his concern is touching.
I bite my lip. “I promised. I don’t want to break my word. These are the first friends I have met that don’t care about backstage passes or how many albums we’ve sold. They aren’t trying to get to Paul through me. They like me.” I stress the last phrase because I want him to understand how important this is to me. “I want to live a normal life again. I am happy when I am with you and happy with them.” I use my best sweet voice and wrap my arms around his waist, looking up at him, “Please?”
He looks to the ceiling then back down to me. “Okay, Baby. But not without a man nearby.” He pulls my ponytail. “You wait until I can organize something, though I’m positive Guard has already done that.” He pulls back to stand in the doorway. “This does not bode well for me. I look at that beautiful face and I want to give you everything. The one thing I will not compromise on is your safety, Kitten, so heed my words, you will do as you’re told when I or any of the other guys is looking out for you.”
He turns on his heel and walks away, pulling the phone from his back pocket. I resume applying my lip gloss. It’s the only makeup I can’t live without. If I am not on stage, I prefer some light blush, a little mascara and of course, my strawberry lip gloss. I catch my reflection in the mirror and notice I’m smiling. I haven’t genuinely smiled or felt this good in a long time.
My shoulders are straight and strong; I have a bounce in my gait. I am more animated and share my experiences so much more. I am comfortable around War’s Pride brothers and their adorable women. They treat me as an equal. Not someone broken or shattered. I would go so far as to say Risk acts like a big brother. Not the same as Paul but protective with a ton of teasing. I like when he shares that I have made War laugh more in the time we’ve been together he’s laughed in the span of time Risk has known him. I share with Risk too. I tell him how much they all scared me at the concert and that I was so freaked out I had to hum to keep my mind occupied. I laugh about it now, knowing how silly I was to think the worst and how lucky I am to be able to call them friends.
I lived through a horrible attack, but I will not allow that act of cruelty to define my future. I have never spoken about that night. At first it was because I blocked it from my memory. I wasn’t ready to deal with it and my body supressed the memory until I could cope better. Then I began to remember bits and pieces of the darkness that took away my faith in happy endings.
When he’d held me captive, I felt dirty. He called me a whore, accusing me of teasing him and playing men against one another.
“Breathe,” I remind myself, “It’s over. He can’t hurt you anymore.” I am not that weak person anymore. I am strong and resilient. I am the me I choose to be.
I slip out into the main room to find War and Cris waiting for me. “Cris is taking you, Maddie. He is picking up Ava and Vi along the way. He’ll stay outside the coffee shop, so you three trouble-makers have privacy,” he teases. Then in a serious tone and with great emphasis he commands, “Do. Not. Leave. The. Shop. Without. Him.” I have more people guarding me now than when we actually performed, I’m about to tell him, but the thought is broken as he continues.
“Vi can be a little too independent and likes to go out exploring. You do NOT go with her. As a matter of fact, you call me, and we get a handle on her. Ava understands and wouldn’t want to upset Guard. She won’t be an issue.”
