“Yes, I fucking do.”
He ran his thumb over her lip, and she moaned.
“I had no idea it could be like this,” she said.
“Me neither.” He withdrew his hand, and she missed his touch.
“You’ve fucked plenty of women. You’ve never experienced this with any of them.” She looked at him.
“No. They’ve been women, and they all meant nothing. Not like you.”
“Good answer.” She smiled and then pressed her lips to his.
“I’ve got plenty of good answers for you.”
“Go on then, charm me.” She rested her chin on her hands.
“Your tits are the nicest I’ve ever had the pleasure of sucking,” he said.
She chuckled. “Very romantic. You’ll be winning awards and have women knocking down your door to get to you.” She rolled her eyes, waiting for him to continue.
“This is my version of romance. You want flowers and false promises, get a book. This is real. I’m real.” He stroked her cheek with his knuckles. “I love the feel of your pussy wrapped around my cock. I like the way you get wet from my touch. You’re not afraid to take your pleasure. It’s not just me fucking you. You’re fucking me as well. We’re there together for the pleasure. Your body drives me crazy. I don’t know what to do half of the time. You’re so fucking beautiful.”
Prue loved his compliments. She could listen to them all day long.
“It’s not just your body that drives me crazy, it’s your mind. You’re not afraid to speak your thoughts, but it’s stuff I want to know and listen to. You don’t always think of yourself.” He smiled, and her breath caught at the sight. “You like playing pool and getting your hands dirty. What you see as a lack in your character I see as a bonus. You’re not afraid to be yourself. When I’m with you, I don’t think you’re putting on a show.”
“I’d never put on a show,” she said.
“There, that is some of what I like about you. They’re what I consider your charms.”
“I like it.”
She sat up and straddled his hips. His cock lay flaccid against his stomach. “I love your cock,” she said, running her fingers up and down his chest.
His thick arms moved to her legs.
“I love everything about you, Zero,” she said.
“Do you love me, baby?”
“That will be something you’ll have to find out.”
Zero cupped her ass, squeezing the cheeks together. Prue moaned, thrusting her chest out. He sat up, claiming one nipple in his mouth.
Sinking her fingers into his hair, she tugged on the strands, pulling him away from her breast.
“I’m in charge now.” She shoved him back to the bed, climbing off his body. Standing beside the bed, she gripped his hardening cock. “And I want to play.”
Prue worked his length, getting him hard once again. She couldn’t believe how easy it was to get him ready. Zero was a sex machine. When she thought it was going to be their last round of sex, he would get hard again.
“Are you going to suck my cock, Prue?” he asked. His hands rested underneath his head.
“We’ll see.” Working his cock from root to tip she watched his pre-cum build and leak out of the tiny slit at the head.
Arousal gripped her hard at the sight of his shaft. She knew what kind of pleasure he could give, and she wanted to feel him pounding away inside her once again.
His hand slid down the outside of her thigh. “Move up here.”
She didn’t argue. Zero knew how to give her pleasure, and she wasn’t prepared to stop any kind of pleasure she could get. Stepping closer, she opened her thighs as he skimmed his fingers up the inside of her thigh. He teased her with his touch. There was nothing she could do to force him.
Prue stroked his shaft, moving down to cup his heavy balls.
“I can smell your cunt from here. You’re always on fire.” His palm cupped her pussy, and she groaned, closing her thighs around his hand. “Don’t even think of keeping me away from your sweet pussy, baby. This is my pussy.”
Opening her thighs, his finger slid through her slit.
Tease him.
Taking hold of his cock, she leaned over his body, circling the tip of his cock with her tongue.
“Fuck!” He cursed, hissing the word out into the air. Smiling around his cock, she stroked his length, taking as much of him into her mouth as she could. “You’re a fucking tease.”
Two fingers slammed inside her. She met the thrusts, wanting him to make it burn.
Whack!
His palm slapped her ass cheek, making her yelp. She loved the sting and wriggled her ass for more.
“You want more, baby?”
She nodded, taking him to the back of her throat. When she was about to gag on his length, she pulled away. Flicking the tip, she cried out as another slap to her ass and the thrust of his fingers drove her wild. No longer able to hold back her need, Prue took his cock into her mouth. She bobbed her head on his length, groaning as the pleasure increased.
“Fuck! Suck my cock, baby. Let me feel you swallow it.” He thrust his hips up to her waiting mouth. Keeping her mouth open, she took as much of him as possible.
When her orgasm slammed into her, she swallowed down the tip no longer caring about gagging.
Zero growled, driving into her mouth. Her orgasm subsided, and Prue moved off his hands.
With shaking hands, she tore into the foil packet, removed the latex and slid it over his rock hard cock. It took her several attempts to get the condom on his cock.
He took over, placing the rubber over himself. Straddling his hips, she held onto his cock and slid it along her slit before taking him into her body. Both of them cried out at the same time as she sank onto his length.
“So fucking tight,” he said, gripping her hips.
She drew his hands up her body to tease her breasts. He took over, working the buds with his fingers until they were rock hard, pressing against his palm.
Putting her hands on his chest, she rode his cock, slapping her body down onto him, taking him deep. From this angle, he felt bigger than ever before. Her pussy was filled by his length creating the dual sensation of pleasure and pain.
Together, they fucked hard. Prue screamed as Zero took over, grabbing her hips and forcing her to take more of him.
“Fuck,” he said again. “I’m going to come.”
Prue rode him, feeling her own release close.
They came together. Their combined pleasure rode the other to completion. When it was over, she collapsed over him not wanting to move.
“We’re perfect for each other, Prue.”
In that moment, she couldn’t argue.
Chapter Eleven
One week later
Zero wrapped the wire around his arm as he glanced toward the playground where the kids were playing with Prue. They’d been having sex for well over a week, and Zero couldn’t get enough of her. This morning he walked into the pantry to see her ass in the air as she bent over to look at something. He’d never seen a more tempting view in his life. Closing the door, he lifted her dress up, tore her panties aside, opened a condom and was inside her in less than a minute. Each time he was with her, it felt like the first time all over again. The chemistry never diminished even when they argued. In fact, fucking Prue after they argued was as hot as when they didn’t.
The lockdown was getting old, and he was waiting for Alan to make his next move. It was next to impossible to live when you were worried about an old foe.
“You’re in love,” Butch said, coming to stand beside him.
“What?” He turned to his friend seeing the smile on Butch’s lips. Out of all of them, Butch knew how to sneak out of the compound every night to visit his woman. Zero didn’t know who she was, but she had to be special to risk Tiny’s wrath. Alex hadn’t found anything out other than what Zero already knew and had told them.
“You can’t take your eyes off each other. Also, I heard you two going at it this morning. You’re always fucking. I walked into the pool room the other day, and you were fucking each other.”
Zero chuckled, recalling the way he’d used the pool room.
“Are you jealous?”
“No. I’m just pleased Nash is not ready to murder you. He can relax as you’re taken by another woman.”
Yeah, he was able to be in Sophia’s company without fear of losing a limb or something more important to him.
“It’s nice not thinking about a woman I can’t have. I don’t want her anymore.”
“How do you know?” Butch asked.
“I’ve always loved Prue. She was one of my best friends, and over the years it has changed. Being with her, she lifts my world. She makes me yearn for a family of our own.” Zero knew Trevor would give his blessing. They were good together, and it would always be like that between them.
“I’m happy for you, brother. I hope we can deal with this shit and get over it soon.” Butch slapped him on the back before leaving Zero to finish what he was doing. Lash and Angel were talking together with their son on Lash’s hip.
Turning his attention back to Prue, he made his way over to her, draping the wire over the bike. Wrapping his arms around her waist, he pulled her close. His cock hardened at the feel of her plump, inviting ass against his cock.
“What do you think you’re doing?” she asked, giggling.
“I’m touching my woman.”
She moaned, turning her head enough for him to kiss her lips.
“I want your cock,” she said, whispering the words against his lips.
“You’ll get me tonight. I’m going to fuck you so hard. Your pussy is going to be sore in the morning.”
Prue wriggled her ass, rubbing his cock. “I can’t wait.”
He held her for several minutes basking in the feel of truly possessing her. They hadn’t talked about her going back home or of her moving closer to him.
“I love this,” she said.
She hadn’t told him how she felt, but he believed she loved him. Zero was in love with her and had been for a long time. He just hadn’t realized it. His guilt over Trevor had held him back, and he’d found solace in loving Sophia from afar. Over the years he’d tortured himself, stopping him from having any other woman.
“I’ll leave you to take care of the kids,” he said, kissing her head.
Prue nodded, moving away to push the swing.
He made his way into the clubhouse, picking up the toolbox stored in Tiny’s office. Zero knocked on the door even though it was partially open. Tiny had a tendency to fuck Eva, and if any of them walked in the leader made sure to hurt them when he finally got hold of them.
“Come in,” Tiny said.
Opening the door, he found the office empty apart from Tiny sitting at the computer. He was clicking away when Zero entered.
“I’m here for the toolbox,” Zero said.
“It’s in the corner.” Tiny glanced up at him as Zero retrieved the box. “How are you and Prue holding up?”
“We’re doing okay. Waiting for Alan to strike is not helping matters.”
“I know. Nothing has happened at all. It’s like he doesn’t exist. I’m sick and tired of chasing ghosts.” Tiny sat back, rubbing a hand over his face.
“Nothing from Alex and Ned?”
“No. Alan was there, and then he was gone. We’ll find him. Everyone slips up eventually.”
“What if he doesn’t?” Zero asked.
“Then we better hope we’re ready for the fight he’s going to give us.”
Zero stared down at the ground. He hated feeling helpless. Ten years ago he’d fucked up, and now the whole club was paying the price for his fucking stupidity.
“What’s the matter?” Tiny asked, leaning back in his chair to stare at him.
“I’m sorry. I was such a fucking idiot. I didn’t even think about what was happening or the consequences.” Zero stopped talking. What could he say?
“You took matters into your own hands. Trevor, your friend, you were close?” Tiny got up from his chair, moving around the desk to sit on the edge.
“Yeah, we were like brothers. I wanted him to join The Skulls. He had other plans.”
“Plans that got him killed.”
Zero nodded. “Yeah.”
“Look, you were a prospect ten years ago. We fuck up, and we learn from our mistakes. I can’t turn around and say you shouldn’t have fucked over this guy because I don’t know what I’d do if it was a friend of mine.” Tiny let out a sigh. “I’ve buried a lot of friends, and I’ve killed a lot of people. I know if anyone fucks with my family, they will die. You were taking care of your family, and you were hurt. You fucked up and left the man alive.” Tiny shrugged. “I can rant and rave at you, but in the end, I’d be a hypocrite. I will hurt and kill anyone who thinks they can take my family away from me. I expect the same from all my men.”
“Okay.”
“You can beat yourself up, or you can brush this shit off and deal with the now rather than the then, got it?” Tiny asked.
“Yeah, I got it.”
“Good. Stop being a pussy and go work.”
Zero headed to the door.
“Next time you want to fuck your woman, do so away from the pantry. Watching your ugly ass is not a sight I’m going to forget easily. It’s there.”
Laughing, Zero left the room, feeling happier than he had in a long time. Tiny didn’t hold him responsible, and knowing that helped him to deal with what he had done. He stood outside watching Prue with the children. Making his way toward his bike, he started working. He pulled the bike away from the others in the center of the compound near the gate. The gate was not open, but Zero wasn’t afraid.
He set to work, listening to the sounds of the children laughing. Life was good. Working on his bike he could pretend for several minutes that nothing was wrong. Every time he looked at the closed gate he was reminded of the danger that surrounded them.
“Angel, no!” Lash shouting the two words drew Zero up. He turned in time to see Angel standing in front of him, looking panicked. In the next second gun shots rang out.
Eyes widening he watched Angel jerk and fall.
Pain burst through his body as two shots filled him. Collapsing to the floor he fell in a way where he saw Angel. Her eyes were closed as she lay on the ground. The gate was opened as men ran out following.
Screams, shouts, cries rent the air.
Zero stared at Angel’s face. Was she breathing? From where he lay he saw she’d taken three in the back.