Beauty and the Biker (9 page)

I
’ve never been so
nervous in my entire life. I asked Julie about our son last night, wanting to know everything about him. Every time I asked something specific, she just told me to wait. It was driving me crazy, but she said seeing him would answer everything. I feel like I have this space in my heart just waiting to be filled by him. Coming to Julie’s parents’ house with her is so nerve-wracking, but I’d do anything for her and for our son.

Julie’s parents were welcoming, though not as warm as I’d hoped. She made me promise not to tell them about her working at the strip club. They thought she was just working at some random bar, pouring drinks on the weekend to make ends meet. Ends I should have been meeting for her. I can’t help but feel it’s partly my fault she worked there to begin with.

I know my relationship with her parents will have to mend over time. They saw what I did to her, and they’re the ones who have been taking care of her since I left the picture, but I’m going to work hard at fixing it. I’ll work to give our son a full family, something I never had.

“I’ll go check on him and see if he’s up from his nap,” Julie says, leaving me alone with her parents in the kitchen.

I look over at her mom and dad, knowing they deserve an apology. “I wish I had the right words to explain everything, but I don’t. I’m sorry I left Julie the way I did, and put you both in the position to take care of her when I should have been there for her. Thank you for taking care of her and my son, and if there’s ever anything I can do to repay that, I will.”

Her dad looks at me with those dark brown eyes, just like Julie’s, and nods his head. “You can start by being in their lives again, and being the husband and father they deserve.”

“You’re right. And I’ll spend the rest of my life making it up to both of them.”

“Here he is,” I hear Julie behind me, and I turn around to see her carrying a giant of a kid.

“Oh my God, he’s only two? He’s huge.” I look at him in disbelief and wonder, with the biggest smile on my face. I can feel it stretching from ear to ear. “He’s so beautiful.” I instantly feel tears in my eyes. I can see my dark shaggy hair and Julie’s big brown eyes.

He looks at me with just as much wonder as I’m looking at him.

“This is AJ. As in Abraham Junior.”

“Julie,” I whisper, getting choked up. Jesus, she named my son after me, even though I was a piece of shit and ran out on her. “Hey, AJ,” I say around the lump in my throat. I can feel the tears slide down my cheeks, but I don’t want him to think I’m sad.

AJ reaches his little chubby hand out and touches my cheek where the tears are.

“Dada, no cry.”

I look over to Julie in complete shock. “Did he just—”

“You be tough, Dada. No cry.” He’s got this stern look on his face like he’s telling me to pull it together, and I cry more. My heart is bursting with so many emotions, I can’t help it.

With a heavy sigh, AJ holds his arms out to me, indicating I should hold him. I look at Julie and she’s crying too, but she nods her head and lets me know it’s okay. I open my arms, and he practically jumps into mine.

“Dada need hug,” he says, squeezing me tightly.

“How?” It’s the only thing I can choke out as I look to Julie and wonder how he knows me.

She holds up a big stuffed teddy bear dressed as a Marine, and points to the picture of me in the bear's arms. “I told him his Daddy was a Marine and was defending our country. I told him how brave his daddy was, and how much he loved him and mommy, and one day he’d come home.”

I close my eyes and crush my son to my heart. I’ve missed so much time with him, and that stops today. I won’t ever miss anything ever again.

AJ starts to wiggle, and I let go a little so he can lean back and look at me. “I wanna snack.”

I laugh, seeing how perfect and beautiful he is, and I kiss him on the cheek. “I love you, AJ.”

“Love you, Dada. Snack?”

“Yeah, buddy, let’s get a snack.”

As I stand in the kitchen, cutting up a sandwich for my little guy, I look over at Julie and smile. It’s amazing how I can stand here and have my heart burst with love, and keep on breathing. It’s too much, and I don’t deserve it, but I’ll spend the rest of my life earning it.

“
W
e all clear
?” I glance over at Pres, already ready for this to be done.

“Yep, we’ve already made a killing off the fight, sold out even more when people found out it would be your last.”

It was easy making the choice for this to be my last fight. I wouldn't be spending my weekends fighting if I could be spending them with my old lady and our son. I had so much time to make up, and I wasn't going to waste it doing pointless shit. I didn't even need the money. I had saved all my money when I was in the Marines, not to mention all the money I’d made from fighting. Between Scribe doing all our investments and my pay for being the VP of the Ghost Riders, I had no use for it anymore, and everyone understood.

“Let’s do this,” I say, dropping the wrapping I used to wrap my hands on the table next to me.

It’s the first time Julie is watching me fight, and I have to admit I’m a little nervous. I’ve never lost before, and no one has ever managed to land a shot on me, so it would really be a shame to start now.

“You ready to see me kick some ass, shortcake?”

“As long as you’re the one doing the kicking, sure. I don’t think I can watch if you get hit.”

“Guess I won’t get hit then.”

I reach down and grab her ass, picking her up. I rub her curvy body against mine, and I try my best not to get hard. I can’t imagine fighting with an erection is fun. I give her a hard kiss, and then slide her back to the ground. Her cheeks flush, and she’s still got her hands on my chest. I smile, knowing what that look on her face means.

“Baby, as soon as I’m done, I’ll take care of you.”

She looks around the crowded room, and sees people in all kinds of kinky positions having fun and getting wild on fight night. I wasn’t sure about bringing her here at first, but she seems to like watching all the couples going at it. My girl is dirty.

“I can’t help it, Abe. Seeing all these people fucking is turning me on. It must be all the adrenaline from the fighting. Jesus, it’s like one big orgy.”

“I’m not fucking you out in the open, shortcake, so you can get that out of your head. Nobody is seeing what’s mine. You’re already claimed, so I don’t need to make it known.” I touch the dog tags around her neck, showing her what I mean. She’s wearing a low-cut tank top, so they are nestled safely between her fat tits, and seeing them there turns me on. “You wore that shirt to tease me, didn’t you?”

“No, I wore this short-ass skirt with no panties to tease you. The top was a bonus.”

“You’re not wearing panties?” Fuck. My dick is never going down.

She gives me a sly smile, and I shake my head as I see her game. She’s trying to get me so turned on I’ll fuck her out in the open. “It’s not happening, Julie.”

She sticks out her bottom lip in a pout, and it’s quite possibly the most adorable thing I’ve ever seen. God, I need to get inside her.

“After the fight, you’re mine.”

“I’m always yours, Abe. But you better make it fast. I’m needy.”

I give her one quick kiss and turn towards the ring.

Burnout steps up next to the ring, not looking as cocky as he did when I first saw him. Maybe that’s because Casper made him retape his hands as his taped-up hands had been concealing metal knuckles. I could only laugh when she told me about it. Like he was even going to get a shot on me to begin with.

I walk in at the same time as Burnout, and we walk to the middle of the ring and knock knuckles. When he first got here I heard him talking all kinds of shit. Now that his little trick has been busted he seems to have gone mute.

I just want this done, and that’s what I plan on doing. Once this is over, Julie and I will have nothing hanging over our heads anymore. This is the final thing I need to clear out.

This is underground rules, so there’s no ref. After someone rings a bell, I step up, land a right hook and watch him hit the ground. The crowd goes crazy.

I turn around and walk out of the ring, not bothering to check if he gets up. He won’t. I go back to Julie, and she stands there with wide eyes and a look of disbelief on her face.

“That’s it?”

“Yeah, you said you were horny. I’d rather fuck than fight. No sense in dragging it out.”

She gives me a wicked look and pulls me over to the sidelines. She makes me sit in one of the chairs while she removes the tape from my hands.

“Fuck, you couldn't even it drag it out for a few minutes,” I hear Casper bitch next to me, but I just ignore her, my eyes still on Julie. I know some of them wanted me to play with him a little, but why do that when I got Julie to play with?

“Julie,” I warn, but she just smiles at me and goes back to taking the tape off my hands. I’m shirtless and wearing loose shorts, so my erection is becoming obscene now. I don’t give a fuck though. I’ve got my girl in front of me, with no panties on, and it’s all I can think about.

As she finishes one hand and moves to the next, she straddles my leg, spreading her own legs. I use my free hand to draw a line up the inside of her thigh, under her skirt, and touch her bare pussy lips.

“Fuck, you really aren’t wearing any.”

“None.”

I touch her a little more, and I can feel the wetness coating her lips and leaking out of her pussy. Jesus, she’s soaked. “Are you turned on from seeing all this sex or watching me fight?”

“Both,” she says, and I can see the need in her eyes. She’s always demanding when it comes to her pleasure, and right now I can see it. She’s right on the edge, and I bet it wouldn’t take me a dozen strokes of her clit to get her to cum.

“Shortcake, I won’t let you cum in front of everyone. That’s for me. But if you want to ride me a little, you can. But you’re not cumming.”

“I could suck you off.”

“Jesus. Don’t say shit like that to me. I’m gonna cum in my fucking shorts. No, I don’t want people seeing you down on your knees either. You can ride me, and stay somewhat covered up. You want that or do you want to wait to get out of here?”

“I want it now,” she whispers, and I see how bad she wants to do this. She’s always been so open and uninhibited with her body, but seeing her like this is new. I plan on giving her whatever she wants for the rest of her life, and if she wants new experiences, I’m down for that too.

“Then giddy up, baby. Let’s take a little ride, shall we?”

She gives me a devilish smile and straddles my waist, her toes barely touching the floor. I reach down and pull the waistband of my shorts down a little and pull my throbbing cock out. There are big pearly drops of pre-cum on the end, and I look up to see Julie licking her lips, wanting a taste. I rub my thumb across the tip, gathering a drop and taking it to her lips. She sucks my thumb into her mouth, closing her eyes and moaning at the taste.

“Fuck, this is gonna be fast.”

She opens her eyes and giggles, grabs my cock and puts it at her entrance. Suddenly, she slides all the way down, and I throw my head back and moan at the sensation. She’s so incredibly tight and hot. Her honey is already soaking my balls and she hasn’t even moved yet.

I grab her hips and help her rise up a little since she can’t get much leverage off the ground. I’ll control her strokes and keep her from getting off, but it’s going to be sheer hell not to cum inside her right this second.

“Goddamn, look at that ass.”

I look over to see Casper staring at Julie, watching her move. She leans back in one of the chairs, with Vincent between her thighs.

“I’m not really into chicks, Savage, but your girl has got a back end I’d make the switch for.” She ends on a grunt when Vincent apparently does something to get her attention. “Easy, Shield, I’m not going anywhere, just appreciating the show.”

I look back at Julie who’s flushed red from the attention and her approaching orgasm. I pull her up and down on top of me, essentially jacking off my cock with her pussy. She moans and grinds against me on the down strokes, and our connection makes sticky sucking sounds.

“You like this, don’t you, Julie? My dirty girl. Just remember, you’re mine and I’m letting everyone here know it.”

I look behind her to see Lucias leaning against the ring, watching us and taking a long pull of his beer. He reaches down and rubs his hard cock, then tips his beer to me in salute. I give him a cocky grin and go back to fucking my woman.

Julie leans forward, kissing my neck and licking the sweat off my chest. “Fuck, that’s it, baby. We’ve gotta go.”

With that, I stand up, and still buried inside of her, carry her to the back of the cave. Once we’re alone, I walk over to the wall and pin her to it, fucking her rough. “You’re mine.”

“Yours, Abe. Only yours.”

As I pound into her, I feel her tighten on me, and then just as I thrust against her clit, she cums. Her pussy pulses around my cock, and her greedy cunt pulls my cum from me, sending me over the edge. I thrust inside her one last time, and give her what she’s begging for. I fill her up, claiming her pussy and letting her know it’s mine.

“When I pull out and my cum runs down your legs, past the bottom of your skirt, and people can see, I don’t want you wiping it away. I want it there for everyone to see. I want you marked and taken for the whole goddamn world to know it. You got that, shortcake?”

“I got it, Abe.”

She smiles and puts her hands on either side of my face, leaning up to kiss me.

“God, I fucking love you, Julie.”

“Me too, baby. Me too.”