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VIPER

S KISS

A Back Down Devil
MC Novel

 

His family was
murdered

and the
revenge will cost him his leather cut, his MC, and the woman

s been secretly in love with for
years.

 

Blaine is the
worst kind of outlaw

he

s bad, bold,
ruthless, screws anything with a pulse, and he

s hiding a secret from his club. Not only has he
hidden the murder of his family from the club, he

s hidden that he in fact used to be on the other
side of the law. All of that is supposed to be dead and gone, but when Jessa
shows up to tell him the man who murdered his family has gotten out of prison,
everything changes. Blaine is forced to come clean and leave his fate in the
hands of the men he considers brothers.

 

Jessa could never
admit her feelings for Blaine because of their delicate situation. She always
knew what was at stake, and when it was taken from him, they slipped into two
very different lives. She

s
lonely and constantly in fear. Now with her worst fears coming to life, the
only refuge she has in the protection of a group of bikers. And her heart? That

s always been in the care of
Blaine.

 

The second Blaine
and Jessa are able to finally be together, the heat is not only instant, it comes
with a price. Suddenly, there

s
more at stake for Blaine to lose than he ever thought possible. Top that with a
new sheriff after the club, a rival MC rebuilding, and an old enemy vying to
destroy Back Down Devil MC, everyone

s
about to be taken to the limit

 

And for this
outlaw, finding love in the midst of death is the hardest thing he

ll ever have to do.

 

one.

 

Blaine couldn

t breathe.

His hands were stretched out, his
head back, darkness all around him. He took deep breaths, a mix of sweet
liquor, smooth bodies, and soft sweat. He had no fucking clue if glitter had a
scent to it, but it looked damn good.

Two sets of breasts slid across his
face and then pulled away.


Hey,
hey, hey,

Blaine said.

I wasn

t done yet.

His hands moved to the women

s backs and he pulled them in
again.

They were perfect. Well, to Blaine,
all women were perfect. The cutie in his left had full and perky tits. She had
cone shaped tits, nipples to match, the left one pierced. The mature one on his
right had some more mileage but that didn

t
matter. Her tits were big, a little saggy, but she knew how to work them. She
squeezed Blaine

s face
between them, stealing his air again.

What a fucking way to go

Finally, Blaine put his head back
and groaned. The one on the left -
Amber? Ashlee? A

something

- was sitting on his lap.
Her little bottoms barely covered anything and she had no shame in pressing
herself down on Blaine.

He had been rock hard from the
second he walked into the strip club. Some would call it a special treat or a
night out. For Blaine, it was just a regular

ol
Tuesday night. The women flocked to him. Not just because of the Back Down
Devil MC leather cut that graced his body, but because of his wild attitude and
thick cock.

At least that

s what Blaine told himself.

Most of the women in the club
needed some kind of help one way or another. As much as Blaine desired to be an
ambassador for beautiful and sweet pussy, he couldn

t give less of a care for anyone

s problems. As long as the women
looked good, took their tops off, and flashed a little of their
kitties
between their legs, he made sure to pay up and eventually choose one for the
night. Okay, normally two. Well, generally three. Sometimes four.


Hey,
what

s your name again,
beautiful?

Blaine asked.


Amber.


Had
it right the first time in my head,

he said with a grin.

The other woman slithered back and
two more came forward. They went around to the back of the chair. They leaned
down, their breasts gently touching Blaine

s
ears.

Tits on the left, the right, in
front of me.

It was almost overwhelming. Not all
men could handle it like Blaine could. He had enough in his dick though to fill
all these pretty women. There was no need to worry about a thing.


Do
you have a gun on you?

Amber asked.

Her blonde hair fell forward as she
wiggled her hips, grinding her sweet
kitty
against his jeans.


Of
course I do,

Blaine said.
He reached up and moved the hair out of her face.

I have to protect myself, beautiful. A lot of
people want me dead.


Like
who?

she asked, flirting
away.


Like
your boyfriend.


Who
said I have a boyfriend?


Tight
little body on you

that
look in your eyes

your
Daddy fucked you up good I bet. You can

t
be without
…”


Wow.

Blaine touched her face with the
other hand.

Hey, it

s okay. My Daddy hated me too. I
can

t be alone either. That

s why I fucking need you right
now, Amber. I fucking need you so bad.

Her face burned red.

Blaine loved the power. Goddamn, it
was so good.

His left hand inched down, touching
her shoulder and going to her chest. Her hands gripped the arms of the chair as
she perked up, thrusting her chest to his hand. His fingers played with her
nipple and then with the piercing.


That
had to hurt,

Blaine
whispered.


Just
for a second.


Good.
You understand it then.


Understand
what?

Amber asked.

Blaine grinned.

You know how to take pain. So
when I fuck you in every hole, you understand it

ll
only hurt for a second, right?


Holy
shit. Are you serious?


You
feel my cock right now? I

m
always serious.


Don

t waste your time on her,

a voice whispered in my ear.

She

s not as tight as you think. She gets around a lot.


Shut
up, Danielle,

Amber
growled.


Whoa,

Blaine said.

I don

t give a shit about that, beautiful. The sluttier
you are, the better.


Then
you

ll love me,

Danielle whispered into Blaine

s ear.

I

m
pierced, too.

Blaine turned his head. Another set
of perfect tits just hanging there like low, delicious fruit. Blaine reached
back with his left hand and teased her nipple.


I
don

t see anything pierced,

Blaine said.

Are you lying to me?

Danielle stood up. She had lines
down her smooth and tight body. Blaine puckered his lips and exhaled. He was
instantly in love. Then again, he had been instantly in love with Amber just
ten seconds ago. Hell, he fell in love at least five times a day and ten times
a night.


I

m not lying,

Danielle said.


I
don

t see anything pierced,
beautiful.

Danielle hooked her thumbs to her
panties and grinned.

You
can

t see it right now.


Jesus
Christ,

Blaine said.


You
can watch her while I do this,

Amber said, entering Blaine

s
heart again.

She slithered down his body,
resting on her knees. She tugged at his zipper. Danielle inched her panties
down, showing more and more beautiful smooth skin.

There were four other women in the
room, all of them topless and waiting their turn. Blaine had already dropped
way too much money, but what the hell was he supposed to do with his money?
Save it for retirement? In his line of work, there was no retirement plan. If
you were retired, chances were you were dead. And what good was money when you

re dead?

Blaine

s head swiveled back and forth.

Amber

s
hand tugging at his dick, pulling him out. Her little pouty lips touching the
tip of his cock, her tongue all sloppy, making circles. Then to his left,
Danielle with her panties down to the middle of her thick, dancer thighs. Two
fingers pulling at her sweet pussy, showing Blaine where she was pierced.


Ah,
fuck,

Blaine growled.

He reached back and slid two
fingers between Danielle

s
legs, feeling her wetness.

Good Christ

The door to the room busted open.

Blaine didn

t flinch. He had one woman halfway down on his dick
and he had a finger halfway up inside another woman. And there were two cops
standing in the room, weapons drawn, their eyes unable to comprehend what was
happening.

Amber popped up and spun around.
Danielle hurried to lift her panties.


No,
no,

Blaine said.

Fuck. No. Come on. What the hell
is this?


Stand
up, asshole,

one of the
cops said.


For
what? I

m not doing
anything wrong.


Paying
for a blowjob?


I
didn

t pay. She likes me.
Right, beautiful?

Amber nodded.

Yes. I like him. I want to suck
his cock.


See?
They all want to suck my cock. They love me.


Stand
the fuck up,

the cop said.

Blaine slowly rose up. He tucked
his dick away and stepped over Amber. He walked right to the cop. He stood six
inches over the guy and was twice his size.


What
the fuck are you doing?

Blaine asked.


Sorry
to break up your party,

the cop said.


Why?
Do you want to suck my cock, too?

A second later, Blaine felt
something metal smash against the side of his face. He stumbled to the left and
caught himself on another woman. His face rubbed against her breasts. She
stumbled back and Blaine grabbed her waist, managing to keep them both
standing. She had a smear of blood on her left breast.


I

m sorry, beautiful,

Blaine said.

I

ll
clean that up for you.


No
you won

t, asshole,

the cop bellowed.

We

re
shutting this place down.

Blaine spun around.

What? Why?


We
have to check some licensing issues,

the cop said.

And all the
women need to be checked. Got a tip about some prostitution and drug use.


Go
fuck yourself,

Blaine
said.

Who do you think you
are?

The cop swung his gun again,
smashing Blaine for a second time.


Stop
hitting him!

Amber cried
out.


Make
me, bitch,

the cop said.

Blaine put his arm out and caught
Amber as she jumped toward the cop. She let out a scream and clawed. Blaine
managed to pull her in and hold her.


Hey,
you need to calm down, beautiful,

Blaine whispered.

You

ll end up
…”


Under
arrest,

the cop said.

Both of you.


No,

Amber said.

Please
…”


Sorry,

the cop said.

You can

t suck your way out of this one.

Blaine balled up a fist,
calculating how much it would cost for a lawyer and how much shit Miller would
give him for knocking out a cop. Before Blaine could swing, Danielle jumped
forward and slapped the cop across the face. The cop reacted fast, throwing a
fist, hitting Danielle in the mouth.


Shit!

the other cop yelled.


She
attacked me first!

the
first cop yelled.

Blaine rolled Amber to his right,
sending her to the chair. He turned and crouched, reaching for Danielle. Her
top lip was bleeding, her face white.


You

ll be fine,

Blaine said to her.

Trust me.

The cop grabbed Blaine by the back
of his leather cut and pulled. Blaine stood up and threw his back into the cop,
sending him flying back to the wall. The other cop took another swing and
Blaine ducked under it.

Shit, it would have been so easy to
take them down.

Then Blaine heard voices screaming
outside in the club. The place was being fully raided. That meant there was no
escape.

Two guns were pointed at Blaine and
he slowly offered his wrists.


Motherfuckers,

he said.

Don

t hurt the girls, okay? Beat on me, but not them.
They

re trying to make a
living here.


Oh,
you have compassion now?

the cop asked.

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