Burned by Abi (Devil Savages MC Book 2) (16 page)

“Fuck, she’s beautiful.”

“
She’s
right here. I think it only fair I get the same. Why don’t you get out of those clothes for me.” Abi turned the tables back on Yo Neg, eating him up with her eyes. She gasped when Tonka fisted her hair, pulling her head up to look at him. He leaned over her, meeting her eyes.

“You don’t get to play your little tug of war game tonight. We are running this rodeo, baby.” He twisted her head around enough he could kiss her, careful not to actually hurt her but still giving that little bit of roughness she needed and craved. Abi thought her lips would bruise from the hard lip lock, her core heating from the barbaric imprint he left. He kept his movements slow and deliberate, working her into a gasping, trembling hot mess. When he pulled away she was compliant, her lips swollen plump and juicy. “Look at those lips, man,” he rumbled.

“So fuckable. I can’t wait to feel my dick sliding between them,” Yo Neg said, reaching around her to unhook her bra. He slid it off over her arms, allowing it to fall at their feet. Tonka reached down and unbuttoned her jeans, sliding them down the curvature of her hips to pool at her ankles.

“Step out of ‘em, Abi. No panties…my favorite. Only dirty little girl goes without underwear. Are you our dirty girl?” he whispered against her ear.

“Yes,” she gasped.

“Good, girl.” Tonka cupped her breasts from behind, rolling and tweaking her nipples into painfully tight nubs. Yo Neg slid his hands down her hips, dragging them to that tender part on the inside of her thighs and pulled her legs apart. “Keep those legs spread. I want to see that juicy pussy.”

“Is she wet, bro?” Tonka asked, his fingers delivering a sharp pinch releasing another gush of cream out of her cunt.

“Fuck yeah. So wet. I can smell your arousal, Abi.” He dropped down to his knees and buried his face in her cunt, lapping up her juices. “Fuckin’ delicious,” he growled against her sex. She mewled, her knees going weak. Tonka caught her and devoured her mouth again, swallowing all of her gasps. As Yo Neg licked and sucked her closer and closer to orgasm, Tonka kneaded and tugged her tits, giving her a mixture of soft and rough. The moment Yo Neg clamped down on her clit, she exploded. Her cries muffled into Tonka’s mouth, the feel of his cock straining through the roughness of his jeans against her lower back adding to the sensation. She rocked against Yo Neg’s face, her fingers laced in his hair for leverage. He allowed her to ride it out, switching between her pussy and clit until the last ripples jolted through her body. When he stood, Tonka was holding up her weight.

“Get on your hands and knees on the bed,” Tonka ordered. Abi’s brain had already turned to mush and didn’t have the tools to argue so she did as he said, her body tingling with what they’d do next.

It was hard for Tonka to contain his lust. Watching Yo Neg eat her pussy had his dick twitching for contact. He stripped off his clothes as Yo Neg did the same, both of them crawling up the mattress around her. Tonka crawled on his knees in front of her, his dick inches from her mouth. “I’m going to fuck your hot little mouth, Abi. I want to watch you swallow my cock all the way down your throat.” He rubbed the head of his dick along the seam of her lips, smearing the drop of pre-cum over her mouth and cheeks. When her mouth glistened with his juice, he fed her the head of his cock, holding on to the back of her head as he sank to the back of her throat. “That’s it. Swallow it, baby.”

She relaxed her muscles enough he pushed past the tight barrier, pulling back in short strokes allowing her room to breathe as it slid down her throat to the hilt.

“Goddamn, you suck dick good, baby,” he praised. Her tongue swirled around his shaft, lapping and teasing the ‘g’ ring around the head. His teeth clenched, his breath hissing in pants.

“You should see her pussy clench as she chokes on your dick, man. Fucking hot.” Without warning, Yo Neg smacked her ass cheek, her moan vibrating around Tonka’s cock.

“Fuck! Do that again,” Tonka gasped.

“Mmm. I think she likes it rough.” Yo Neg swatted her other cheek hard enough to leave a pink hand print. “Fuck yeah. Her pussy is dripping. Steady her head. I need her wrapped around my cock.”

“You hear that, Abi? Yo Neg’s gonna fuck that sweet honey pot while I face fuck you, and there’s nothing you can do but take it. How does it feel to have us take control? You’ve craved it, haven’t you? From now on, this body is ours. Do you understand?” She nodded, unable to answer while he held her head tightly on his impaled member. A gush of cream leaked down the inside of her thighs and they knew this is what she’d been needing all along.

“She’s dripping,” Yo Neg growled, rubbing the head of his cock against her slit. She arched her back and spread her legs more, pushing her ass higher in the air in a silent plea, exposing her cunt.

Yo Neg spanked her again, this time peppering both cheeks until they were heated a pretty pink. “You don’t decide when you get fucked. Like I said before, you get what we give you. We own your pleasure, pet.” He rubbed the head of his dick around in her juices, trailing it up the crack of her ass and back down to rub against her engorged clit. Her legs trembled and she tried to pull away but Tonka wouldn’t let her.

“You heard him, Abi. Relax and enjoy the ride, baby. We’re going to make you come harder than you’ve ever orgasmed before.” He stroked his fingertips softly up and down her back, chill bumps pebbling over her sensitized flesh. Yo Neg gave the same treatment to her heated ass, stooping to lick the light whelps that had her bucking.

“Now that’s fuckin’ hot. Take my dick, baby.” Yo Neg pushed into her pussy, holding her hips in a firm grip. He deliberately eased in slowly, not giving her what she wanted. She wiggled against him trying to get him to move faster and harder but he wouldn’t. She grabbed Tonka’s hand to pull him away so she could speak, but he held firm.

“Oh no you don’t. When you give up control, we will give you what you need. Now, suck my dick and let Yo Neg fuckin’ play in that sweet pussy.” Her eyebrows narrowed up in frustration but she relaxed, returning her attention back to the dick sliding between her lips. Tonka took hold of her head with both hands, leaving her no other option than to let them take over. He pistoned in and out of her mouth, sometimes pulling all the way out before plunging back down her throat. She groaned and her eyes glassed over, finally relinquishing all control over to them. “Good girl,” Tonka cooed.

Yo Neg shoved into her pussy hard and fast, pounding past the tightness in her channel to hit her cervix. Every few strokes he’d tilt and knock her G—spot and her body would shake. If not for them holding her up in place, she’d have fallen to the mattress her muscles jerked so much. Together they rode her higher and higher until she combusted, the tears of the intensity streaming down her cheeks. Her body rolled on and on in the hardest orgasm she’d ever felt. Yo Neg pulled out and moved to face her. “I gotta feel her lips on my dick. Switch with me.”

“Mmm, gladly.” They traded places and Tonka pushed into her, igniting the tingling once again.

Yo Neg looked down at her and wiped her face, his voice soft. “You are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever known, Abi.” He pushed his dick in her mouth, groaning. “That’s it. Suck your juices off my dick.” She groaned again, tasting herself on him and sucked him down until her chin hit his balls. “Fuck!” he gasped.

“She sucks dick like a fucking pro, huh?” Tonka bragged.

“Fuck yes she does. Wear that tight little pussy out. Make her come until we are done with her.” Yo Neg set a pace, sliding between her lips.

“My pleasure,” Tonka howled. He reached under her and found her clit, rubbing it in circles. Her hips bucked backwards against him and this time he gave her what she wanted. Together, the two fucked her into a never ending orgasm that had them both firing off inside her. Tonka fought the vise grip she had on his rod, slamming deep up in her and exploded squirt after squirt of his seed to fill her cunt, jerking with a loud roar. Yo Neg was right behind him, spilling his seed down her throat. He held himself in her mouth until she’d swallowed the last drop and pulled out, dropping back onto the mattress. He gently pulled her up in his arms while Tonka went to get a warm cloth to clean her up.

“You are the most amazing woman I’ve ever known, Abi.” He wiped the hair off her face, dropping feather light kisses along her brow.

“You’re pretty awesome yourself, stud.” Her sweet smile melted his heart. She stared at him for a moment, finally speaking again. “I’ve never loved anybody like I love you guys. I’d always just thought there was something wrong with me. No one has ever satisfied my needs like you two do.”

“That’s because you’ve never trusted enough to hand over all control to someone until us. You’ve always been ours, Abi. I love you.” Tonka kissed her cheek, throwing the cloth in the direction of the bathroom, and then crawled up beside them. She rolled over and kissed him, grinning. “Just keep in mind, I may let you two run things in the bedroom, but that’s as far as it goes.”

The guys chuckled, tickling her until things heated up again. The rest of the night they made love to her over and over, branding her as theirs forever.

Chapter
Eleven

Figures they’d give her the wrong time so she’d be late. Good thing she anticipated that and left an hour earlier than he’d said. His glare when she pulled up made her grin.
Asshole.

They were already pulling into formation so she took her spot toward the back, in front of the three Prospects that were joining them but behind the other patches. She may have a place within the ranks, but her new initiation meant she needed to pay her time to regain a spot further up. With her being the only female even considered to be on the inside more than the ol’ ladies, it was best she kept to the back on runs anyway.

Yo Neg saw the purple and black Harley roar up to the group and fall into formation and cussed. He’d had no idea she’d be joining them and didn’t like it…not one bit. She may be tough, but she had no business going out on a ride like this. It was too damn dangerous. What the fuck was Tonto thinking? Goddamn if she wasn’t dressed to kill. The idea of riding hours with a raging hard-on didn’t sit well, so he willed his attention elsewhere. “You see what just pulled up?” he said, leaning over to Tonka.

“Yep. You didn’t actually expect her to not figure it out and show up did you?”

“Uh, yeah. I told her the wrong damn time even. How the hell does she do that?”

Tonka sighed. “I don’t know, but just think, she gets a few good kills in now, she’s going to be all amped up tonight. This is beneficial to us.” Tonka’s mind once again went to sex.

“Good point. I guess we will just have to punish her that much more for putting herself in danger like this. Here.” Yo Neg handed him an extra pistol. “The more fire power, the better to keep her safe.”

Tonka nodded. “She’s loaded to the hilt with iron. I stocked her saddlebags this morning, just in case.”

Yo Neg agreed. She may not be at home where they wanted her, but at least she was amongst some of the toughest, most badass men around. He saw some of the others strapping on their helmets and let out a deep breath. Good. The faster they got going, the faster this shit could get done.

After the first few miles, Abi relaxed into the soft hum of her Harley, allowing the warm breeze to settle her soul. It didn’t take long for the last little bit of frustration to dissipate, leaving her mind focused on the warm night air and blanket of stars above. Nothing compared to an Arizona summer night. It was as close as one could get back to their heritage; back where her ancestors hunted the land and slept under the very same stars. Abi took in a deep breath, allowing the nostalgia to take over. “Mmm,” she hummed. The rest of the ride was peaceful, like the calm before a storm. It’d been a while since she’d gotten her hands dirty, and as wrong as it may seem, she couldn’t wait.

Just before they reached the divide, Tonto led them off onto a highway rest stop for them to go over the plan. He pulled out the map of where the tunnel was thought to be and had the others gather around to point out each member’s routes. “I need one group to head off the west side. Sandman, you take the lead. Once you get inside, you’ll come to a fork half a mile underground. Split off and set the detonations here,” he pointed to an ‘x’ marked on the map, “here,” his finger moved to another red mark before pointing to the last one, “and here. Same thing for Yo Neg, hit the same spots in your tunnel. As soon as we clear the mouth of the cave, both of you hit the button. If we’re lucky it’ll bury some of them sonofabitches alive.”

“Then how are we gonna find the motherfucker in charge?” Gage asked.

Tonto’s eyes lit up. “The third tunnel. It’s about a hundred miles east of here. If I had to put money on it, I’d just about guarantee that’s the route to the center of their operation. If not to their headquarters, to another spot up on the totem pole that will lead us in the right direction. For now, we destroy what we can and get out. Later, we can come back up to see what’s waiting behind door number three. Any questions?” He looked around, seeing the same hate filled eyes he held glaring back at him. Good. They were pissed. If things went right, hopefully they might see a little action tonight and blow off some steam. All the guys had been chomping at the bit to make someone bleed and tonight was as good as any.

As Tonto led them toward their target, Yo Neg focused on the task at hand. With a new distraction, he felt somewhat normal again. It was time to go to work and get his man card back.

It wasn’t long before they cut their headlights and neared the border, taking extra caution not to be detected by the U.S. border patrol. That’d be some ironic shit if they did, considering Mexico had a soldier in prison for doing his job and the U.S. had yet to get him home. God only knew what they’d do with bunch of hard ass bikers with a bad rep making pleas of trying to stop drug trafficking.

They neared the tunnel opening that was a couple hundred yards away, only able to locate them with the aid of a GPS system. This was the third tunnel Tonto had mapped out, that if their Intel was correct, led to both openings which were heavily camouflaged behind trees and bushes that made them next to impossible to see with the naked eye. The two teams split off, entering cautiously through the darkness. Once inside, the narrow mouth opened up wide enough to fit two cars with passing space. Dirt flooring and walls gave the feel of being a groundhog, with rough jagged rocks sticking out from all directions. The stifling air made his lungs heavy, weighting down his chest as the dry heat seeped through his skin.