Chapter 29 Does this feel good, baby?
Viper
I rolled my bike to a stop at the clubhouse, fully expecting my girl to come running out to meet me. Jenna flew through the doors and launched herself into Torque’s arms the second he got off his bike. I will not lie, a hard twist of jealousy went through me.
Jenna let out a light laugh. “She said you should go and find her.”
Oh, she wanted to play a game. That was just fine with me. I was more than ready to play, especially if it ended with me buried deep inside her. I took my time putting my helmet away. I walked into the clubhouse without hurrying. I looked in the kitchen first, but she was not there. I went to the fridge, took out a water bottle, and drank the whole thing down. My steps were slow and deliberate, my boots making a solid sound on the floor so she would know I was coming.
I walked to our room and put my code into the keypad. The door unlocked with a soft click, and I pushed it open the rest of the way with my boot.
Holy shit.
She was blindfolded and tied to our bed. She was on her stomach, her arms stretched out and secured to the headboard. Her legs were spread wide, her ankles tied to the bedposts. A thick pillow was under her hips, lifting that perfect ass up in the air just for me.
I stepped inside and dropped my small bag on the floor. I pulled off my boots. I still had not said a single word to her. I let my pants fall and stepped out of them. I took off my cut, folded it carefully, and placed it on the dresser. I pulled my shirt over my head and tossed it onto the pile of clothes.
I watched her. Her breathing was rough and uneven. I could see the wetness shining between her thighs, proof of how much she wanted this. I turned and walked into the bathroom to start the shower. I heard her breath catch. I knew she was wondering what I was doing. I was filthy from the road, covered in dust and grit. There was no fucking way I was going to touch my gorgeous angel without cleaning up first. I took the quickest shower of my life.
I dried off and brushed my teeth. I was ready. Six days without her had been too long.
“So,” I said, my voice low. “You decided to take out a whole fucking motorcycle club while I was gone. Did you know the Devil’s Sons and the Reapers would be out of town, too?”
“Yes,” she breathed. “I heard Butcher talking to Doc. They were discussing which bikes to bring to sell, and that the other clubs were going to Daytona at the same time to get their booths. Jenna and I talked about it. We thought it was the perfect time to finish the job.”
“Did you now,” I said. “Did you ever stop to think about what could have happened if your plan went wrong?”
“Viper, we knew what we were doing. I am not like other girls. I am a trained killer.”
“Hmmm,” I hummed, my eyes fixed on her ass. It was so full and round. Without any warning, my hand flew out and cracked against her right cheek.
She cried out, clearly not ready for it. The red mark my hand left made my dick pulse with need. I smacked her left cheek, and this time her cry melted into a deep moan. I rubbed both cheeks with my palms, then leaned down and licked the warm, red skin. I could see her juices now, making a wet path down her inner thighs. I kissed all around her center, and she began to move under me, trying to push herself against my mouth.
I climbed onto the bed, straddling her from behind. I leaned over, covering her body with my own. I slid my cock through her wet folds, moving back and forth without going inside.
“You have been a naughty girl, angel. I know you are a trained killer, Catalina. I just do not like you putting yourself in danger and thinking there will be no consequences. You could have told me.”
“Plausible deniability, remember?” she gasped. I knew she was on the edge. She loved this kind of teasing. I moved faster, sliding against her, and she started to moan. Just as she was about to break, I stopped completely.
“No!” she shouted.
“Ah, ah, baby. You do not get to come yet.”
“Viper!”
I moved back and knelt behind her. I took her ass in both hands and squeezed. Then I smacked each cheek five times, rubbing slow, soothing circles after every strike. By the time I finished, she was moaning and dripping, close to tears. I licked her heated skin, soothing the sting. Then I buried my face between her legs. I licked up all her wetness, then drove my tongue inside her, fast and hard. Her legs started to shake, and I pulled away again.
She screamed in pure frustration. “Please, Viper. Please let me come,” she sobbed.
“You beg so prettily, angel.”
I grabbed my rock-hard cock and rubbed the head through her slick folds, coating it in her wetness. Then I drove into her with one hard, deep push.
She screamed, and I felt her inner muscles clench around me. She was so close. I stayed completely still, not moving, until her body relaxed a little. Then I started a slow, deep rhythm that I knew would drive her out of her mind. I pulled out almost all the way, then slammed back in. I did it a few more times. She tried to lift her hips to meet me, but I held her down. I began to move faster, in and out, in and out. She was sobbing now. The red blindfold was stained darker in spots from her tears.
“Does this feel good, baby?”
“Yes, Viper. Please.”
“Please what? What do you need, my love?”
“I need to come!” she shrieked.
I stopped and pulled out of her.
“Noooo, please. I am sorry! I will never hide a mission from you again, I promise.”
I almost laughed. I did not need that from her. This was just a game. I was untying her ankles so I could get her onto her knees.
I helped her kneel, since her hands were still tied. I moved behind her again and pushed back inside, slowly.
“Are you ready, baby? Because I am not stopping until you come all over my cock.”
“Yes!”
I pulled out slowly, then slammed into her. I set a punishing pace, fucking her hard and deep, over and over. Sweat rolled down my forehead and dripped onto her back. I rubbed it into her skin. The sound of our bodies meeting filled the room.
“Vippppperrr!” she screamed as her climax took her. Her whole body shook, and her release coated my dick.
“Fuck yes, Catalina. Give it to me, baby. God, I missed you!” I roared as my own release crashed over me. I pushed into her until I had nothing left. I reached up, quickly untied her wrists, and tore the blindfold from her eyes. I gathered her into my arms as I collapsed onto my side, holding her tight against me.
I kissed the top of her head. “When it comes to your work, you never have to tell me anything, Catalina. I just worry. I love you. I would be lost without you.”
She rolled over and kissed me softly. “Viper. You are my man. I should have at least told you we were planning it. I did not have to give you details, but I could have given you a warning. Jenna and I did not want you and Torque to worry the whole trip. I promise, we went over the plan again and again to make sure we did not miss a thing.”
“How did you do it?”
“Do you want me to tell you now, or should we wait to tell everyone at the same time?”
Right then, a heavy fist pounded on the door. “Church in ten. Both of you need to be there.”
“I guess I will wait to hear it with everyone else,” I said. “Let us go take a quick shower.”