Underworld Champions (The MC Outlaw Series) (16 page)

Immediately, he scoops me up in his arms
and carries me to the bathroom. He switches on the shower full pelt, then places me under it immediately. I spit and gasp as red pours down my body, swirling around my feet while I stand there shaking, still affected by the drugs and possibly in a state of shock.

“Jesus Christ,” Cole says, removing his clothing quickly and getting in the shower with me.
“You’re shakin’ like a leaf. I’m so sorry, baby. I’m so fuckin’ sorry. I didn’t mean to scare you. I got that fucker’s blood all over you. But I had to do it quick. I didn’t want him to shoot you. Oh baby, tell me you’re ok. Please tell me you’re ok.”

I look up at him and nod my head vigorously. He wraps his arms around my body, holding me to him as he strokes my hair and tells me that everything is going to be ok.

My body comes alive in his arms, the drugs in my system making it easy for me to focus only on the sensation of having his skin against mine. I curl my arms around his neck and bring my mouth to his. The only thing I can think of doing right now is being with the man who up until a few minutes ago, I thought might be dead.

I need him to be with me, to make me his again.
He groans into my mouth as I reach between us and grip at his cock, sliding my hand up and down his cock as it grows hard in my hands.

“Baby, are you sure you wanna do this now?” he murmurs, his voice thick and husky
as he holds me in his arms.

“Yes,” I whisper. “I need you, Cole. Make me whole again.”

He reaches down and lifts me by the arse so my thighs are wrapped around his middle as he drives into me. I grip my fingers in his hair, our mouths working against each other frantically as our emotions run high from everything that has happened. I thought I had lost him. I thought he was gone. But here he is, saving me from the fate of my mother.

Breaking our kiss, I drop my head back against the tiles and moan
as my orgasm explodes out of me. I grip my internal muscles around him so hard that he explodes as well, groaning as he pulses inside me.

“Oh baby, I was so afraid that I lost you,” he says
, his breathing heavy as he uses his body to support me against the wall, and his hands move up to smooth the hair away from my face. I open my eyes, meeting his. They are so much warmer and kinder than the eyes of his mother and brother. I wonder how such a wonderful man could have come from such an evil bitch.

As he looks into my eyes, his brow creases a little. “Baby, are you high?” He moves his fingers and opens my eyelid further so he can peer into my pupil. “Holy shit. What did he give you?”

“An E. It’ll wear off. I’m ok.” Pulling out of me, he finishes cleaning us both up and switches off the shower.

He takes care to dry me off properly as I’m a little too out of it to do it myself, but I note the worry in his eyes the entire time.
He tells me to wait in the bathroom and he goes out in search of my clothes, coming back with a folded sheet instead. I guess they’re all covered in blood.

Wrapping the sheet
and his leather jacket around me, he asks, “Are you going to be ok going out there?”

I nod, just feeling glad that Liam is dead
. “Are the Demon Brothers gone?”

“
They’re dead too,” he answers, guiding me through the room, trying to keep himself between me and the sight of Liam, dead on the floor.

“What about the women
? Cole, your mother was here and… and... your brother.”

His grip around me tightens “
Those fuckers are no family of mine. But they weren’t here, they must have left with the women before I arrived.”

“They did. There was something about a funeral. They’ve gone to the airport. But
Cole, I have to tell you something…he… you brother and that guy Viper… they… they…”

“
Don’t say it, baby. I know what kind of men they are. Viper’s dead, I cut his throat with the rest of them. As for Cutter, I’ll hunt that cunt down, and make him suffer. I give you my word. I won’t let him live.”

As we step out into the night, there is a group of six Outlaw Riders waiting outside for us near Cole’s bike.

“I want to see the bodies,” I whisper to him.

He looks into my eyes, a grave expression on his face as he nods once, then leans down to scoop m
e up in his arms and carry me toward one of the other rooms.

“They’re all in her
e,” he tells me softly, as he pushes the door open.

A numbness of bloody justice
creeps over me as I see the bodies of eight men, their throats open or their necks broken, laying on the floor. The strong scent of gasoline fills my nostrils. “Will you burn them?”

“Babe, we’re gonna burn the whole fuckin’ lot of them. This is just the beginning.”

“Good,” I say, wrapping my arms around him as he carries me to his bike.

“Torch it,” he
instructs the others.

As we ride away, I turn to see the hotel erupt in flames, glad that
so many of the Demon Brothers and Liam are burning inside it.

The wind whips my hair
behind me as we speed along the country roads, motoring toward what’s left of the compound. A lot of pain was brought upon our family tonight. But I know that together, we’ll rebuild, we’ll repair, and we’ll be even stronger for it. Because when you’ve spent most of your life being dragged through hell and back, when you find something good, there’s no fucking way you’re letting that go.

I tighten my arms around Cole’s middle, pressing into my beautiful man. I take a deep breath and yell, “I fucking love you Cole.”

He turns his head a little, and I can tell that he’s smiling. “I fuckin’ love you too, baby. Always.”

A lot has happened in the few months since the Demon Brothers attacked us. When we returned to the compound, the fires had been put out. But the damage was extensive, and we had a big rebuild ahead of us.

When I returned,
I thought everyone would hate me. I thought they’d blame me for what happened. But they didn’t. All the rage was directed at the Demon Brothers. And it was declared that the Outlaw Riders would eradicate the Demon Brothers from this earth. With Cole as the new president, I’m sure they’ll succeed. His navy training had him slipping into the motel where I was being kept and killing everyone before they even had the chance to retaliate.

Word
is, that Cutter has stayed in the US. The president of one of the most powerful Demon Brothers Chapters, took a liking to him and he’s there for whatever sick reason they want him for. I’m glad he’s out of the country, but Cole is planning to go after him.

We have US Chapters as well, so our Outlaw Riders are keeping tabs on him for us. But, Cole gets to kill him. He needs to do it himself after what that sick bastard did to me.

Because of their evil, we lost twelve men that day, including my father. My mother is absolutely devastated. She loved that man with everything she had in her. But with support, she’ll heal in time. We are strong. We’re family, and in time we’ll recover and we’ll be better than ever. Each biker now has a patch on his cut that represents the battle, in memory of the fallen and there is a memorial wall in the dining hall as well. We will never forget, and our future generations won’t forget either.

Whispers about the battle made it into the national media, but
it was all quickly swept under the rug, along with an astronomical amount of the club’s money. Paying to make the authorities look the other way while we buried our dead, nearly wiped us out financially. But, I’m told with careful management, we’ll be back on our feet in no time.

I mourn my father. Every day, I mourn his loss. I’
d just come to know him and he was taken from me all too soon. I don’t believe in heaven and god. I can’t imagine there being an ultimate good in this world when there is so much terror and pain laid down at the feet of undeserving people. But I do believe in an afterlife, so my hope is that somewhere in that underworld where we all go when we die, that we will all eventually meet again and finally get to be a family. But at least my mother and I still have each other – that’s at least something.

I walk across the compound and enter the garage, where I find Cole, working on my father’s old bike.
Both my mother and I felt that after dad died, that the bike should belong to Cole. After all, my father did love him like a son.

“Hey baby,” he smiles as he looks up. The man has his shirt off, and streaks of grease smeared over those delicious abs of his. He puts his tools down and wipes his hands on a rag before taking my hand in his and pressing his lips to my Old Lady tattoo.

I’m lucky that Cutter’s slashes didn’t ruin it. The steri-strips held my skin together enough so that it healed with minimal scaring. We simply needed to get a bit of a touch up done to hide the pink lines that cut through my tatt once I’d healed.

“Come to me, mama,” he grins, pulling me against him and pressing his lips to mine as his hands slide over my body, pausing to caress the curve of my protruding belly.

Did I forget to mention that? I’m pregnant! We didn’t think it would ever be possible. When I got sick, the doctors told me that it was unlikely that I’d ever be able to have children. But after Cole rescued me from the Demon Brothers, he took me to the clinic to get a full work up done to make sure they didn’t give me anything when they had their way with me.

The only thing the blood work showed was elevated pregnancy hormones
. For a while I was worried it was Cutter’s, but the doctor assured me that the pregnancy had been there for a couple of weeks which means Cole got me pregnant pretty much straight away. Although, we had tests done, just to make sure. Without a doubt, this baby is Cole’s. I’ve been praising his ‘super sperm’ ever since we found out.

The tests also revealed that i
t’s a girl. Cole wants to call her Violet-Rose, but I think that’s too flowery for a biker baby. I think she should be called something more kick arse, like ‘Ripley’ or even something in between like ‘Zoe’ or even ‘Zia’ (I guess I like Z names). But we still have time to decide. I’m only four months along.

I hum into his mouth as our tongues move together
and my pussy clenches with my desire to be with him. “I think you’re going to have to fuck me, Cole. I need you remind me that I’m yours.”

His chest rumbles erotically as he presses his erect cock against me. “Meet me in
the room, there’s a present there for you.”

I grin excitedly. “Is it a sex toy?” I ask, eyes wide as I look up at him, brushing my swollen breasts over his firm chest.

“Just get your arse on over there like I told you to and you’ll find out.” He taps me on the butt and gives me a gentle push toward the door as I let out a delighted yelp.

We
head on over to the room we use whenever we’re on the compound (Normally, we live at his house). Sitting on the bed is a white box. There are no markings on it to say where it’s from or what’s inside.

“You did get us a sex toy,” I laugh. It’s been a big of a joke between us for a while, but he’s never actually gone through with getting any.

“Oh yeah baby. And this one is specially made.”

“Are you serious?” I ask, moving over to the bed.

“Open it.”

Peeling back the tape, the box
flaps bounce open to reveal that popcorn type packing material. When I dig through, my hand comes into contact with a long wooden box. Grinning, I glance up at Cole who is standing there with this massive smile on his face. I can tell how excited he is. When my eyes drift down his body, I can see his cock, straining against his jeans.

My pussy clenches as I undo the clasp
and open the box. Inside it, is a large, flesh coloured dildo. My eyes move from it to Cole. “Is this you?”

“Yeah baby,” he grins, nodding his head proudly. “That’s fuckin’ me.”

“This is for the gush isn’t it?” I grin, getting excited just thinking about having two Cole’s. One for each hole.

He just nods and grins.

“Then strip, and lay down on the bed,” I command him. Also in the box is a strap that will hold the dildo in place while I ride Cole. Oh god. My pussy is dripping in anticipation.

With both of us naked and my new toy in position, I climb over Cole, taking a hold of his shaft while I lower myself over the dildo
to lubricate it with my juices. As I glide up and down, I pump my fist up and down his shaft, milking him until a bead of pre-cum gathers at his tip. I swipe my finger over it and suck it in my mouth, moaning as I taste the saltiness of his desire for me.

“Oh god baby. You’re gonna make me cum before we’ve even done this,” he moans.

Pushing up through my legs, I lift myself off the dildo and position it at my back entrance while positioning Cole at my front.

“Are you ready for this?” I ask him, my voice all husky from lust.

“Oh yeah, baby, I’m so fuckin’ ready I’m pulsin’.”

His hands grip my thighs as I slowly lower down, relaxing around him as his two shafts fill me completely. I close my eyes and moan. This is sheer heaven
.

My mouth opens to form an O shape as I glide myself up and down, the cocks moving perfectly inside me, their unison superb. He reaches his hand between my legs, pressing his finger against my drenched clit, my juices are dripping from me
. I’m that fucking aroused.

“Jesus fuckin’ Christ, baby. I can’t hold on. Please tell me you’re close,” he groans, arching his head back, his face showing the strain as he tries to hold on so he can cum with me.

“I am, I am,” I cry out, as my insides seem to swell more and more as I move, my body begging for sweet release until finally I explode. I gush.

“Holy mother of god,” he cries out, pushing his hips upwards to bury himself as deeply as possible.

I scream out, my body pulsing over him as my juices spill from me, drenching his cock in the process.

He
shifts us both so he can sit up and take my mouth in his, always wanting to finish with a kiss. “You are fuckin’ amazin’,” he pants in between kisses. “I’m fuckin’ soaked.”

“It’s your perfect cocks that did it to me,” I murmur, running my finger nails all over his back, then over his shoulders. One side now has a sizeable scar from where he was shot
. It was only a flesh wound, so the only real damage done was to his skeleton biker tattoo.

He lifts me off h
im, removing the strap and pushing our new toy to the side, before flipping me onto the bed and pushing inside me again. “It’s your perfect pussy that does this to me,” he growls.

“Ok. Let’s not fight. We’re both perfect,” I laugh.

“Fuckin’ oath, baby. Fuckin’ oath.”

THE END…

Follow the Outlaw Riders on their quest for revenge in UNDERWORLD CHAMPIONS, Blood Wars, due out March 23
rd
, 2014.