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On my return
Lily had the house in darkness except for some candlelight. There was soft
music playing in the background and rose petals strewn
all
the
fuck over. When the fuck did she get those? It looked like she was
in the mood for some soft, sweet loving but I had other ideas. It’s not
everyday a man gets engaged; I have to make this shit memorable.

She was lying
back on the bed in one of those seductive numbers that usually would have me on
her in a heartbeat, but with what I had in mind that shit was too
vanilla
. “Strip.” She grinned and hopped up to do my
bidding. Poor thing, she had no idea what I had in store for her ass,
literally.

I headed for
the bathroom to get things ready and since she’d been setting the scene for
romance I muted the lights making sure I would be able to see what the fuck I
was doing. Going back into the bedroom I leaned over her running my fingers
over the new growth on her pussy.

“You need a shave let’s go.” She
looked down at herself and pouted.

“It’s not that much.” My only answer was a look that she
understood and left the bed to follow me into the other room.

“Hop up here.” I patted the vanity where I’d laid out the
stuff I was
gonna
need. I helped her little ass up
before pulling the little stool over to sit in front of her.

“Spread.” She spread her legs
and planted her feet next to her hips leaving herself wide open, just the way I
like.

First things
first, I sniffed her scent, nothing like it. “I’m using the straight razor to
hold still baby.” I lathered her up good and then shoved two fingers inside her
to hold her still before scraping the blade slowly down. Those fingers weren’t
still either as I went after her spot and rubbed slowly, teasingly. I wasn’t
going hard enough to bring her off, but just enough to keep her wet.

Still she
couldn’t control her hips as they started to grind. “Stop moving babe before my
hand slips.” She groaned and complained but fought to keep still. “Hayden quit
teasing me you jerk.” She looked down to see what I was doing as I concentrated
on what I was doing.

“Lean back so
I can get these hard to reach places.” She leaned back on her hands, which sent
her tits with their rings that she’d put back in high in the air. Pulling my
drenched fingers from her pussy I licked them clean before dipping them in the
gel I had sitting uncovered next to her. “Open.” When she opened her legs wider
so I could reach the hair between the creases of her thighs, I eased my two
oiled fingers into her ass up to the first knuckle.

She hissed and
bucked and I waited until she calmed down before sinking them farther and
deeper. When they were as far in her as they were
gonna
get I continued shaving her. My cock was leaking and throbbing but I wasn’t
ready to release the beast yet. We still had a ways to go before he could come
out and play.

When she was
smooth I got the wet washcloth and wiped her off making sure to get everything.
I liked the picture she made all spread open and waiting for my dick. Leaning
over I held her pussy lips open with my thumbs and stuck my tongue inside her
pussy while fucking her ass with my fingers. Her hands came down and her
fingers dug into my scalp as she fucked my tongue. “Blade, fuck, shit, fuck.”

Oh yeah she
was gone, she only calls me by my street name when she’s lost all control. I
ate her pussy and played in her ass until her screams had turned into hoarse
moans. On each upward lick I hit her clit with the ball in
the
my
tongue and she screeched. Pulling my fingers out of her ass I used my
free hand to release my cock from my boxers and pulled her down off the counter
and straight onto my upstanding cock.

“Ow, oh shit,
you fuck.” She started babbling away at me as I sat her fully on my meat.
Funnily enough she can take me in the ass much easier than inside her little
pussy. I pulled her hair back roughly so I could take her nipple in my mouth. I
licked first before biting into the inviting morsel as I used my other hand to
pull her on and off my cock.

“Squeeze.” She clenched around my
dick as we both grunted and moaned. She rode my cock with her ass for all she
was worth her inhibitions of she’d had any, long gone. “Play with your pussy
baby.”

She pushed her fingers inside
and came bringing me off with her. The feel of her fingers rubbing against my
cock through that little membrane was too fucking much. I think I howled when I
came that time.

Far from being
over we were just beginning. Standing I headed for the shower with her still
impaled on my cock. Once inside I turned the jets on before easing her up and
off my dick. I took my time and cleaned him off real good before putting my
hand on her head and guiding her down to her knees.

She sucked me
off until I grew hard again. “You feel like a skull fuck babe?” She bobbed her
head around my dick and moaned. “Okay hold on.” A skull fuck as opposed to a
deep throat was meant to cause pain. It added a whole other element but if done
right could be pleasurable for both of us. It was another one of those things
that we enjoyed on occasion but didn’t indulge too often for fear of doing her
serious harm.

Grabbing both
sides of her head I went all the way in before holding still and letting her
get used to me. When she stopped gagging I thrust hard back and forth going as
deep as I could with each thrust. “Look at me.” Her eyes were almost crossed
when she looked up at me and her face was turning red. There was spit and pre
cum leaking down the sides of her mouth to her chin and dripping onto her
chest. I didn’t want to cum in her throat this time so I pulled out before I
could get too far-gone.

“Get in
position.” She faced the wall and spread her legs with her hands flat against
the wall. I knelt and took one more swipe at her pussy with my tongue, getting
her wet again before standing up behind her. I pulled her hips back until her
ass was cocked just the way I wanted before slamming into her.

She screamed and dragged her nails
down the tiled wall, her body shaking as I held still. “Hurt?”

“Uh huh.” Her voice was soft
and small as she climbed to her toes to ease the pressure. “Take it.” I pulled
out and went back in on a different angel, going after her spot. I caught a glimpse
of me ring on her finger, my first sign of ownership I guess you can say, and
it did something to me. Something that had me latching onto her neck with my
teeth as I fucked in and out of her harder than I ever had before tonight.

I didn’t let
up on her pussy driving my dick hard into her belly as she fucked back at me. I
slammed into her over and over again like I was going to break my dick off
inside her stomach, until she came hard and her body went limp. Pulling back
and out I turned off the water before lifting her out the stall. With just a
rough wipe down with the towel I led her into the bedroom and laid her back on
the bed, spreading her legs so I could fit in between them.

I came down
over her and slid back in, going gently this time as she wrapped her legs
around me letting me know that she was okay, that she was still with me. It was
a slow grinding
fuck
after that until I shot off
inside her and shook it out until I’d fed her every last drop. “Love you Lily.”

“I love you too.” I soothed her
with soft kisses and nibbles in between soft murmurings of love. When we’d both
caught our breaths, I slid to my side pulling her into me still connected. It
was the perfect end to our perfect day as far as I was concerned. With my hand
resting on her ass holding onto my softening cock we fell off into darkness.

Chapter 14
 
 

The weekend
was here before you knew it and it was coming down to crunch time. There had
been a lot of movement in the last few days and everyone was on high alert.
Stephanie’s court date was this Monday and she was having a hard time of it. I
was hoping the party at Jake’s would go a long way to settling her down some. I
wanted her to have as normal a time as possible before she was thrown into the
bowels of hell in the next couple days.

I had a lot on
my plate that I was juggling. There were other things going on that needed our
attention at the moment, some of it too close for comfort. I had a neighborhood
under siege by the criminal element that the cops couldn’t seem to get a handle
on. One of the residents had put a bug in one of the crewmembers’ ear and we’d
had a meet.

 
This was one of those rare times when we
were working close with the cops. Since their hands were tied I had decided to
take point. The neighborhood wasn’t that far and it would only be a matter of
time before their shit reached my backyard.

It was Friday
evening when we decided to make our move before heading over to Stephanie and
Donna’s place. I only took five guys with me because I didn’t want to
traumatize these people anymore than they already were. Bikers were still seen
as gangsters with little more than chaos and mayhem on their minds. In order to
get these people to trust us I had to show them that there was another side to
us.

The word on
the street was that they were scared to talk to the cops but they wanted to
take back their streets. How they planned on doing that shit by running scared
was anybody’s guess. I already had my ideas on how to deal with the bullshit
but I needed to hear from their mouths that they wanted our interference.

 
 

Tonight’s meet
was going to be at a town meeting of all things. Apparently the last time
they’d gathered at town hall to discuss their problem the offenders had broken
down the doors and disrupted the proceedings, before issuing some threats that
had put fear in all concerned.

As a man it
was hard for me to understand how any one, man or woman who was paying their
taxes and living their lives according to the laws of the land could just so
easily give up their rights to anyone else. I understood the fear of those more
violent but there had to be a way to combat that shit. The mere idea of anyone
having that kind of power over me was just too fucking foreign.

Some of these
people, from what I’ve heard, were afraid to go out in their yards. They were
no longer little children playing on the street because the thugs had taken to
terrorizing them. It was up to the Hellions to bring back some type of order to
this fuckery before it really got out of hand and so that’s where we were
headed now.

 

The meeting
was already under way when we showed up. There were some raised brows when we
first walked in but some guy stood up and went to the podium. I guess he was
the caller. “Everyone, these are the guys I told you about. Now I know they
look a little rough around the edges but remember I told you about their work
with the abused children and women.”

There were a
few murmurs and some shoulders seemed to relax after his little speech but
there was still some tension in the room. One guy stood up and faced the room
and I could tell he wasn’t too pleased that we were here.

“So we’re
trading in one set of tyrants for another? What’s to say that after this bunch
gets rid of the ones we have now that they won’t take their place? Better the
devil you know. At least the ones parading our streets are just fighting
amongst each other, they haven’t really done anything to any of us except for a
few threats here and there. What happened the other day was a one off, it was
an accident. If we’re more careful and stick to our homes we can avoid anything
like that happening again. If we go off half cocked and bring these guys in
here who’s to say this bunch won’t subject us to worse than we’ve already been
subjected to?”

That set off a
little debate and my guys and I just stood back and let them hash their shit
out amongst each other. What they didn’t understand is that once I’d studied
their little town and seen what was going on I’d already made up my mind to
take care of shit with or without their approval. If someone didn’t, this shit
was going to spread and become something none of them had ever experienced
before in their lives. Then it might be too late.

“I think since
these guys have come all this way the least we can do is hear what they have to
say.” That was Thomas the first speaker. The room quieted down as I made my way
to the front and faced them. There were mostly middle-aged men and women here
with a few late twenty to thirty
somethings
thrown
into the mix. Old enough to know better than the shit they were spewing, they
couldn’t be that fucking green.

I decided not
to beat around the bush and get right to it. These people didn’t need any more
coddling; they needed a serious wakeup call before they lost their whole way of
life. It was a situation I was all too familiar with, both from my days on the
force and now. Entire communities victimized by a few criminal element types.
There was only one of two ways to deal with this shit. Fight back, or
lay
down and give up. Since the place was only a stone’s
throw away from where I lived only one of those options applied.

“Your
neighborhood is fucked because you’ve got people running around killing each
other. Now they’ve fucked up and killed an innocent kid and that’s where I come
in. Some of you seem to think that the lost of a young boy’s life was no big
deal.” I glared pointedly at the stupid fuck
who
’d
been spewing his shit before and watched him cringe back into his seat.

The cops can’t
do shit because each time something happens and they talk to you, suddenly
everyone’s suffering from the same fucking disease.
D.K.S,
don’t know shit. You claim to want to clean up your streets but you refuse to
talk, you prefer to let a bunch of punks run you. You’ve given them all the
power and you have none.

Well you know
what? That’s fine, you’re all adults, that’s your choice and you have to live
with it. But you know who don’t? Your kids, the innocents whose lives are in
grave danger day in and day out. That’s
who
we’re here
for. These kids will not pay for your cowardice and stupidity. I will have
every last one of them moved into foster care and away from this shit hole
until you lot grow a fucking pair and take your fucking world back. If you
think that shit can’t be done try me. As to your assumption that we’ll just
take over where these thugs left off I have only one thing to say to that.”
Once again I turned my attention to the resident asshole. “Fuck you.”

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