Total pages in book: 21
Estimated words: 19107 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 96(@200wpm)___ 76(@250wpm)___ 64(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 19107 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 96(@200wpm)___ 76(@250wpm)___ 64(@300wpm)
“Come for me, Kelsie,” I grit out, my thrusts even more relentless. “Come for me. Milk my cock for all this cum I have for you. Do it now for me, baby.” I leaned back, my hands still on her hips, digging my fingers into her flesh. I stared at where we were connected, sweat forming on my brow as I thrust in and out like a man possessed.
And then she came, her body shaking, her screams of pleasure echoing through the room as my girl fell apart beneath me. Christ, I wasn’t far behind, and I didn’t resist. My release crashed through me as I filled her up in the most primal, lewd way imaginable.
My seed blew out of me so powerfully I let my head fall back and roared as I came harder than I ever had in my fucking life.
When my balls were drained, I collapsed on top of her, bracing my forearms on either side of her head, my breathing ragged. Christ, my body still shook with the aftershocks of how fucking good she felt. Right in all ways.
And as I tried to catch my breath, I knew three things were certain.
Kelsie was mine. I wasn’t letting her go. And I was going after the fuckers who threatened her.
No one touches my girl.
8
KNOX
The next day
The air in the clubhouse was thick with smoke and rage. My MC brothers lined the room, their faces hardened, eyes burning with the same fury that churned in my gut.
Carter stood in the back corner of the room, his jaw clenched so tight I thought his teeth would shatter. And there, sitting amidst the storm of violence, danger, and leather, was my sweet Kelsie.
I brought her to the clubhouse as soon as I gathered all the brothers together. I wanted them to know the rival MC had the balls to approach Kelsie and threaten her. And after everyone heard her recount what happened last night, silence lay heavily over the group.
The more I thought about what happened, the more I pictured the shit they would have put her through if she hadn’t gotten away. And my rage grew the longer my mind was allowed to wander. I slammed my fist on the table, and the sound echoed like a gunshot.
“When are we going after them?” My voice was a low growl, barely containing the wrath inside me. I looked at Carter and then our prez.
No one said a word until Kelsie spoke, her voice steady despite the story she’d told, and I knew she was still shaken up about it. “I think we all need to just… take a breath.”
Carter’s knuckles turned white as he clenched his hands together.
The weight of what needed to be done pressed down on everyone.
“We need to send a message. A bloody one,” I gritted out. “They came after my woman. I want fucking vengeance.”
Murmurs of agreement rippled through the room. These men, my brothers, were ready to rain hell down upon whoever dared touch one of our own—who dared to touch the woman I loved.
Our prez looked down at the scarred table, then after a few heavy seconds glanced up and stared me in the eye. “Find out where they are. We’ll do what fucking needs done,” he said in a sinister tone.
“And when we find them—”
“We bury them,” Carter finished, cutting me off, his eyes cold as steel.
Kelsie shifted in her seat, drawing all eyes to her. “I know how this works. I know what you need to do. But I don’t want blood to spill because of me.”
Something dark and dangerous twisted in my gut, unable to shake the image of her terrified and at the mercy of those motherfuckers. I walked over to her and crouched beside her, taking her hand in mine. “Yeah, you know how this works, sweetheart.” I stared into her eyes. “They went after you to get to us, Kelsie. And they have to pay for what they did.”
“Retaliation needs to be meted out, Kels,” Carter said. “It’s for the respect they forgot we command.”
She looked at her brother then at me, her eyes searching my face, tears brimming her lids but refusing to fall. “Just… be careful.” She looked at Carter again, then every other man in the room. “All of you.”
I stood, giving my girl one last hard look before focusing on our president.
Bryer surveyed the room, before clearing his throat and saying, “We move at dusk. Arm up, ride out. Because, boys?” An ominous silence fell over the room. “We are about to remind those motherfuckers just who the fuck we are.”
A shout of agreement filled the space, and the thirst for vengeance was fucking palpable. Once the meeting ended and everyone dispersed, I went over to Carter. “I need to make them pay, but I don’t want to leave her.”