Rain Falls (8 page)

“Fuck yeah. Knew she was a fuckin’ wildcat. Look at that pretty shaved pussy.” He traced his finger up her slit, dipping it in her juices. She couldn’t pull him closer because her hands were still behind her back, but she could wrap her legs around his arm.

“Stop fucking with me. Untie me. Now,” her voice was low and feral, but they both knew it was because they were pushing her by taking control, and she liked it. There was no way in hell they were gonna give it back to her.

“Hell no. I like you like this,” Knight said, stripping off his clothes. His eyes didn’t move from where Charro’s hand rubbed her cunt.

“So do I,” Charro grinned. “Here, take this for me for a second. Get her ass nice and juiced up. I don’t want to fuck without priming her.” He stood and undressed, this time taking in Knight’s mouth licking and sucking up and down her slit. Rain had her head tossed back and pushing down in to the mattress when he crawled up beside her. He rolled her just enough to get her hands free and pulled her up just enough he could get under her with her back to his chest. “I’m gonna sink into that tight ass, baby. We’re gonna make you feel so fuckin’ good.”

“Fuck yes!” she screamed. He licked up the side of her neck and bit down. “Say it right, Rain. Beg for my cock.” She squirmed on top of him, but Knight pushed three fingers into her pussy and curled them and she quit. His other hand pushed down on her stomach, making sure that her G-spot felt every swipe when he curled them inside her. It wasn’t long until she was ready to go and he stopped. This time, she gritted her teeth and begged.

“Please!” she gasped. It didn’t matter. Right now all that mattered was them getting inside of her. It’d been so long since she’d been fucked, and hadn’t ever been fucked the way these two had so far. This was her wet fantasy come true. She’d been with two guys before, but they’d been out for theirs and she took what she could to get off, which wasn’t much. But Knight and Charro, there was something about the way they took total control and didn’t back down when she fought back that had her ready to explode with need. She arched down against Charro, pushing against the head of his cock until she felt him pushing past the tight barrier. Knight upped his handwork and had her coming so hard she floated off when Charro sank balls deep inside her.

“Fuck! She’s so fuckin’ tight,” he hissed.

“Good. I wanna stretch her holes good then swell them shut from fuckin’ her all night.” Knight climbed on top with one knee between theirs and his foot planted at the side and climbed over her enough until he shoved into her dripping, pulsing pussy. As soon as he got in, she was begging.

“Please! Oh God! Fuck! Please!” she gasped, her body milking them.

“Mmm. That’s a good girl,” Charro whispered in her ear and began pumping in and out of her, alternating strokes with Knight until they had a seesaw rhythm that had her convulsing over and over on their cocks. One orgasm rolled into the next, and the guys had no choice but to hold on tight and ride it out. “Fucking amazing!” he growled.

“I’m gonna fill your ass with my cum, baby. Then I’m gonna fuck you again and again until my balls won’t unload any more,” he gritted through his teeth. At that, her ass clenched down in another orgasm and he exploded. Squirt after hot squirt filled her, sending her higher and higher. Knight wasn’t far behind, and dug his fingers into the flesh of her tits when he shot off, grunting loudly. He didn’t stop either. She’d expected them both to pull out and at least take a recess but they didn’t. Before either of them went hard, she was coming again, and again as they fucked her.

“Fuck!” she gasped, clamping down on them again. They took a little longer to come the second go-round, but by the third time she was exhausted and couldn’t move. Her muscles jerked, her head lulled back and forth, and all she could do was lay there and ride each orgasm they shook her with. She was moments from passing out when they came and locked in her tight, emptying every last drop of cum in her.

Zane opened the door of his limo, stepping out in his black on black suit into the shadows of the alleyway. “What do you have?” he asked a guy dressed in jeans and a black t-shirt.

“Word has it, the club that took Reyes down, your dear sweet wife is a part of it.” The informant handed him a picture of her in the distance with a group of biker chicks. The zoom was poor quality, and she looked a lot different. He stared at the picture for a long while before coming to full agreement it was indeed her. She’d had a lot of work done and her hair was different, but he knew her too well.

“Interesting. What else?”

“They said she has told them about you and is helping to track you down,” the guy answered. “I don’t know from where or how soon, but they are moving in.”

Zane scowled for a moment and nodded. “Thank you.” He handed the guy a wad of cash and got back in his limo. Once the door was closed tightly, he laughed out loud.
Oh, dear sweet wife, how I adore thee. Let me show you the ways…
She wanted to play huh? Well, game on. She had no idea who she was messing with. He flipped out his phone and punched a button, holding it to his ear, “Round up a few of our best. It’s time to bring my wife home.”

Rain woke and looked around,
fuck a duck
, she thought,
I slept with them
.
Dammit all to hell
. She slowly moved down between them, making sure she didn’t disturb them because she needed to get the fuck outta here. Rule number one, never spend the night with anyone, ‘fuck ‘em and leave ‘em’ that is her motto and she wasn’t changing it. Too many strings came from relationships.

When she reached the end of the bed, she slid off, grabbed her clothes, pulled them on swiftly, and left. It wasn’t until she was outside on the street that she remembered they had been at Slinging Ink.
Thank God
, she thought,
at least she didn’t have to explain to anyone what the fuck she had done.

Taking a deep breath she pulled her cell phone out, which was still in the back pocket of her jeans and walked right toward Starbucks, yes she needed the elixir of life, coffee. Of course, she wasn’t obsessed like Harmony, hell, no one was that obsessed. The woman stabbed someone with a spork for messing with her bagel. As she hit the front door Rain changed her mind, possibly Harmony was right, because right now she spied the Raspberry Swirl Pound Cake, which was only in season once a year, and apparently Rain had missed that memo. She loved that shit.

She saw her reflection in the window and grimaced a little. Her jeans were baggy and sagged on her waist, held up by her favorite belt, which had a buckle with bling-crossed guns. She was wearing her Harley boots, and a cropped t-shirt with a bike on the front. Her long blond hair was a mess, but still looked good. Damn, she looked like she was headed out for the night instead of beginning her day.
Fuck it
, she thought and swung open the door.

She walked to the counter and ordered. Then she heard Harmony and the other Lady Riders come in. She should have known they would be here; it was their morning ritual.

“Hey, Rain,” Harmony called and the others came up to her.

“Hey,” she said. “I ordered and will get us a table.”

The women stared at her and then Shady laughed loudly. “She got laid.”

“Hell yeah she did,” Freedom said. “Get a big table, the others are coming too, they are right behind us.”

Rain frowned and hung her head, shit, they were all going to be there, and they were all going to give her shit. This sucked, it was worse than the walk of shame, it was the Starbucks happy place walk of shame. Not cool.

“Get me another Raspberry Swirl Pound Cake,” she snapped as the other laughed and she grabbed her coffee and pastry and walked off.

In the back was a large group of tables they always sat at. There was a young bunch of boys sitting there, no more than eighteen, and they grinned when she walked up.

“Hey, mama,” one of them said and Rain rolled her eyes.

“Move,” she said quietly, and the boys laughed.

“Mama, why don’t you sit with us and we can talk about what we are doing later,” the same boy said. The others were just smiling, and looking at their apparent leader in awe because he had spoken to her.

Rain softened her features and walked around the table and reached up her free hand and ran it through the teen’s hair and then leaned over and smiled at his friends who were watching intently. She could see with the looks on their faces that they were in shock at what she was doing. Rain licked her lips seductively and then whispered right next to the boy’s ear, “Baby, haven’t you heard? Caffeine stunts your growth, and I am sure your cock can’t afford that. So why don’t you run along and see if the pharmacy has some cock enlargement pills that will help you out. Then come and see me.”

The boy jerked his head back as his friends held their hands over their mouths and laughed loudly. The leader stood and glared and her, then with his head he motioned to the others and they moved.

Rain laughed to herself and then cleared the table and pulled up chairs for everyone. The others had just showed up when the boys stormed through the door.

Shady and the first group came to the table laughing and put down their drinks. “Rain, I see you haven’t lost your touch.”

She grinned, “Don’t have time for little boys messing around.”

Bob shook her head. “Shit, I could have totally initiated them into manhood.”

“Cougar,” Freedom snorted.

“Hell yeah,” Bob said and sat down. “I get some good tips from the young bucks at Bitches. Their daddies give them a big allowance to go to the strippers.”

The women laughed and waited until everyone was sitting down before they began. Rain ate her pound cake quietly, soothing herself for what was to come.

“So,” Abi said with a wink to Rain. “How was it?”

Rain shook her head and said, “I got off, and I left, no biggie.”

The women laughed and then moved on, thank God. Shady took over by saying softly, “What did you find out, Bree, Nike?”

The two women looked tired but they grinned at each other. “A lot,” Bree said and looked at Rain with a sad expression. “I know this is gonna suck and bring up shit, and I am sorry.”

Rain shrugged, “Whatever.”

“Okay,” Nike said. “First off, your mom and sister.”

“Wait. What? And it is half-sister thanks,” Rain said. “They are not involved.”

Bree looked at her sympathetically. “Not knowingly your mother, but your uh half-sister? We may have an issue there.”

Rain whispered, “What the fuck?”

Nike nodded. “Okay, here is what we have on that end. Your half-sister has been hanging around with Zane and his second-in-command. We traced several of her new purchases, one of which is a large apartment building in San Diego, the signatures were verified, it was her and Zane who bought it, and she signed off on locks, lingerie, clothes, décor, and other things which leads me to believe she is completely aware the place is a whorehouse with underage children.”

“Oh my God!” Rain said stunned. She had never gotten along with her half-sister, they had a hate-hate relationship, and Rain was okay with that. Even Zane was part of their competition, shit, Rain knew her half-sister was jealous when she was married, because Angel had tried to turn Zane’s head several times before he asked Storm out. Hell, at the end Angel had laughed when Rain said she wanted out, told her she was stupid, she said nothing could be so bad that Storm would walk away from the money. But even with all that, she would never have thought her half-sister would stoop that low.

“Uh,” Bree said. “And she is also named in several other holdings with your husband, all of which are barely on the legal side of things. She convinced your mother to invest in a shipping company they are using to transport drugs and women. From all indications, it looks like you mother has no clue, she just went along with the recommendation from your half-sister.”

“Now, Zane,” Nike said and looked at her again apologetically. “Better to just rip the Band-Aid off, babe. Intercepted a few emails, it looks like someone got a picture of you in Mexico, he knows you are with the club, and he is gearing up to get you back.”

This was the first time she smiled. And yeah, it probably looked like she was a bit mental but damn, that was seriously fucking funny. “Get me back?” she laughed and they all frowned and looked at her. “He has no clue who the fuck he is dealing with anymore. He only knows the weak bitch I once was, fuck him. I will meet him on his turf and we will see who the fuck comes out unscathed.”