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Jezzy chuckled. “Lord help us with these two,” she said and stepped back.
I saw an unfamiliar smile on LeiMae’s face as she regarded Jezzy a moment more before following me to the shed.
* * *
LeiMae
Jezzy’s warning had me wondering what I was about to see. It didn’t turn me off of my decision, but it turned me on in more ways than one. My curiosity peaked, and I found myself extremely wet as I followed my old man to the shed. Yes, I finally admitted to myself that he was truly my old man. Goddamned-motherfucking Tracker.
When we entered the shed, I saw that Russel was strapped down to what I could only describe as a makeshift autopsy table. There was blood on the table and floor that was so old that it was blackened, and there was a lot of it. I looked at Tracker, but he was focused on the man on the table. It almost reminded me of the looks Dexter gave his victims, with the exception that my man didn’t hunt bad guys. He was one of the bad guys, but he wasmybad guy.
Tracker whispered something in Russel’s ear. The piece of shit quickly glanced in my direction and paled. Tracker grabbed Russel’s hair and redirected his attention before pulling his trusty blade. Russel shrieked in agony as Tracker started cutting. I didn’t think it was possible, but the shriek actually rose in pitch when Russel saw his bloody scalp held up in Tracker’s hand.
“We’re just getting started, you Red Demon piece of shit,” Tracker said.
* * *
Tracker
I cast a look at LeiMae when I held the scalp up. It came as a surprise that I didn’t see a look of revulsion on her face. I can’t say she was enjoying herself as much as me, but there was a small smile on her face when she looked at the cunt on my table. I turned my attention back to Russel.
“I always thought demons were supposed to be red,” I said to him and set about the laborious task of removing every inch of skin on his body. He stopped screaming long before I finished. LeiMae was pale as she watched me carefully set the nearly perfectly intact skin aside. “Let’s go.”
ChapterThirteen
LeiMae
I had trouble processing what I saw Tracker do to Russel. He was a different man inside that shed. The Tracker I’d come to love completely ceased to exist during the hours he took to meticulously remove the skin from a living man. Russel got everything he deserved and then some. I did feel some satisfaction in that, but I was still having trouble reconciling the two men that seemed to live inside Tracker.
Tracker was waiting for me in our room when I returned after a very long and hot shower. There was a reservedness in his eyes when he looked at me. It almost reminded me of a scolded puppy waiting for another kick. The vulnerability in that one look told me that my Tracker was still there. I walked over to him in the chair and sat on his lap.
“What now?” I asked.
“That’s your choice.”
“Not us, dumbass. What now with Russel?”
He barked out a surprised laugh. “Dumbass?” He laid the softest and tenderest of kisses on my forehead. “The body will be disposed of, and the skin is on its way to that maggot infested cooze, Cyril.”
“Then, it’s almost time.” I felt a chill rise along my spine. This was the part of Deakin’s plan that I truly feared. I would follow through for the club, for Deakin, for my new family, and for the man that not only saved my life but also my heart.
“Time for what?” Tracker asked.
“Never mind that. It’s for another time. Right now, I need you to love me.” I stood up, removed my towel, and slid two fingers as far into me as I could get them. Then I stuck the fingers covered in my arousal in Tracker’s mouth. He sucked every last bit of my juices off of my fingers before rising and stripping.
His cock hung between his legs, hard and huge and waiting for attention. I dropped to my knees and brought his head level with my mouth. He looked down at me as I first kissed his very tip and slid my mouth over him. I took him as far as I could before my gag reflex warned me to let up. I backed off almost to the point of him slipping out of my mouth. My tongue and saliva kept him slick enough for me to go back to my limit. I kept my pace fast and steady as my hand stroked his hard length every time I sucked back up to his tip.
He muttered a nearly muffled, “Oh fuck,” and my tongue was covered in the salty, semi-sweet taste of him. I swallowed him down as fast as he spurted into my mouth. When his orgasm subsided, I leaned back with my ass on my heels and looked up at him.
* * *
Tracker
I looked down at LeiMae knelt before me while trying to remain standing. I would have sworn she just sucked my soul out of the head of my dick. I caressed her face and lifted her up into my arms. I kissed her hard with an edge of violence before tossing her on the bed. She said something that I didn’t catch as I spread her legs wide and took in the sight that was her perfectly shaved pussy.
I spread her lips wide and drug my tongue from her gloriously wet center up to her swollen and throbbing clit. LeiMae shuddered above me when I shoved my tongue as far as it would go inside of her. Her tangy taste inflamed my taste buds as I lapped at her core and moved back up to her clit. I slid a finger inside of her and found the nub that would ensure orgasmic explosions. My tongue flicked her clit, and my finger massaged and pounded the nub inside of her until I felt her muscles clenching around my finger. Her body trembled, and she screamed as a hot jet of liquid filled my mouth.
I swallowed down LeiMae’s orgasm and felt my cock come back to life. It was almost painful in its anticipation. I turned her over and lifted her to her hands and knees. The head of my cock was poised just outside her opening. She pleaded with me, and I shoved myself in her at full force. She screamed out, and it drove me on. I pounded into her as hard and fast as I could until she was biting the pillow in front of her. Words left me as I thrust harder, and the feel of her squirting against me was the final catalyst. The orgasm rocked me, and I filled her pussy with every ounce of cum left in me. We collapsed to the bed, and I fell asleep inside the closest thing to heaven I would ever reach.
