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92 pages, Kindle Edition
Published April 20, 2021
Then I discovered he up and joined the Jacks Devils and I’ve caught him cheating not once but a whopping total of sixteen times. Hell, there was probably more times, but by the second I didn’t care anymore.
It would just end with him forcing himself on me or hitting me.
The cheating hurt me, the beating broke my spirit, but hearing about him willingly being okay with killing women and children, that was the final straw. I can’t do this anymore.
After the first few times I caught him cheating he stopped giving a shit and sometimes brought them home. Prick.
I shake my head. “Hunter, I don’t love you, much less like you anymore, I’m leaving. Hit me, rape me, do whatever, like you always do. But I’m telling you, I am leaving.”
“Hurry and get there.” I grunt as the whore riding me starts to go a little faster.
Nothing makes my dick happier than getting fucked.
The first day I met her, I knew she was mine. She moved to town about five years ago, and the minute I saw her I wanted her.
“Thanks but no thanks, I have been there, done that.” She gestures at my cut, “I ain’t ever going back to that shit.” She shuts her trunk and walks to her house.
I’ve started seeing someone, Jared. And since I’ve gone out of my way to avoid the club, the old ladies, and of course especially Dirty, it’s been pretty peaceful.
I want a man that wants me and only me, and that’s just not who Dirty is. I’ve put up with enough of that shit with Hunter to last me a lifetime, I refuse to go through it again.
“Dirty, you have bitches left, right, and center. You are not a man I want to be with.” “What the fuck is that supposed to mean?”
“One woman could never satisfy you. What, you want me to be yours but at the same time have a dozen whores on your dick at any given time too? I can’t do that again, I won’t. You need to leave.” His eyes narrow on me as he steps forward. “Again? What do you mean by again?” That was the first slip up I’ve ever had in years. Not even Melissa knows about my past with my ex. Just that it wasn’t a healthy relationship. Pulling my robe even tighter, I sigh. “I was in a relationship before, years with this man. He was a biker, just like you. And just like you he didn’t know how to keep his dick in his pants. So, I’ll repeat, you and I, we won’t ever work because that’s not the relationship I want.”
The only good biker I know is Slammer. And that man wouldn’t even look twice at another woman, not when he has Melissa.”
==> FIRST DATE <== Then of course that followed by him flirting with the hostess, watching her slip him her number and him pocketing it.
==> FIRST DATE <== Then the same with the waitress when I excused myself to go to the bathroom, when I came back, I took my chances and took off when the woman was practically in his lap.
==> FIRST DATE <== He didn’t even notice I was gone for an entire hour until he showed up at my house and demanded to know what the fuck. Instead I slammed the door in his face and told him to stay away from me. Of course, that never happened, and he still bugs the hell out of me.
Selling pussy, drugs, guns, if it’s illegal they do it. Plus I hear that a lot of the members share their Old Ladies and that’s not something I’m down with.
I don’t shit where I eat, unlike Hangman, I wouldn’t fuck any other bitch around here if I were in a relationship with Anara. That’s what the road is for.
“Hey Dirty, want to play?” One of my usual blondes asks, sliding her hands over my chest. “Yeah.” I settle down onto the one of the couches and she gets to work, yanking my dick out of my pants and sucking me off like the expert she is. Thrusting my hips up I hit the back of her throat and hold her head against me until she struggles to breath and release her. I grunt, fuck she’s good.
“What about me, baby?” Another whore saunters over to me, not wearing any clothes. I lift my chin and she climbs over the blonde to sit on my stomach, so the other bitch doesn’t lose my dick and shoves her tits in my face.
Everything is there, from cuts and bruises and broken limbs to miscarriages and broken noses. “Holy fuck.” The hospital even kept pictures of every incident too.
“Why’s Hunter Jackson on your screen?” I ask needing to know that a Jacks Devil has nothing to do with Anara’s past. “Turns out this was Anara’s ex. Practically grew up together before they started dating.
“Yeah, but what if I don’t, what if he cheats and hits me, I’m not okay with any of that, not again.” I wasn’t in the first place, but it was hard to get out of. “Oh god, that’s what your ex did?” she asks in shock.
Will I give them up for Anara? I don’t know, I want to make her happy, and knowing about her ex cheating on her is what made her leave. That doesn’t sit right with me.
I tug her arm so she follows me, and she does, grudgingly. “Brothers!” I shout, the minute they see Anara they start telling the women to get out. A few do, and others glare at the two of us. The four bitches I usually go to, jealous cunts obviously. “Get the table ready!”
“You do realize I’m dating someone right. I’m not a cheater, I hate cheaters more than anything in the world. It’s the one thing that is unforgiveable to me.”
“You ain’t fucking tatting me.” She blurts out, eyes wide. “Babe, I am, and you’ll love it. You’re mine now, you’ll need the tat to declare that.” Tears well up in her eyes.
===> WTF! <===“This is forever mine too. I don’t share.” She’s wet, my cum still leaking out of her from the fuck at the clubhouse.
Hangman is back. Fuck. I haven’t had the chance to tell Anara what will happen when he gets back, I should have warned her and now it’s too late. We’ve been spending almost every free moment we can together, it should have come up. Fuck me.
===>LUST OW<== I watch Rage and the other men, who were on their run, come in and the second I lay my eyes on the hot as fuck bitch with huge tits, my dick hardens. She looks worse for wear, but even smudged make up, and I’m assuming that’s cum leaking down her legs, fuck me. I want her.
==>WTF MOMENT<== “Clean my fucking ass, she’s the dirtiest gash we have in this club. And until I know she’s innocent my damn self, I have Rage picking her up now and we’re gonna have ourselves a good ol’ conversation.”
I’M CONFUSED AND MOSTLY shocked that this is happening to me. “Hangman, you know me, know I’m not a traitor.”
==>Hangman beats the shit out of her<== Hangman hits me in the stomach and I swing, causing me to become dizzy, so dizzy I almost vomit.
==>Hangman beats the shit out of her<== Hangman looks at me, his eyes questioning. He hits me again before pulling out a knife from his hip holster, waiting for me to stop spinning.
“I thought I did know you Anara, but you’ve been keeping secrets, and you’ve been around my family.” He runs the knife over my face, but not hard enough to break the skin when the door bangs open and in walks Dirty. Thank God.
“You done touching my Old Lady, Pres?” I grit out, wanting badly to knock him the fuck out.
I look to Anara who looks awful, bloody face, dripping to the floor as she hangs upside down. Her brown hair streaked with the blood. She might need a stitch in her lip. Fuck, I wish I could kill Hangman for this. But I do have the next best thing for that. A call to Melissa should help.
She gives me a small smile, “I’m fine Dirty, I’ve had worse, you know that since you’ve read my past. This is nothing.” I hate that she feels like this.
==>LOL!REALLY?<== Life is a rollercoaster, I didn’t know I’d be here, in the arms of Dirty, while he cradles my heavily pregnant stomach. But he’s proven to me that he really is mine.
===>SEX OW - Big Tits<== “Fuck yeah, just like that.” My dick gets ready to spurt as Rage takes this bitch from behind. Releasing her hair I cum all over her beautiful tits. Feeling spent I sit back and finish watching her and Rage going at it.
===>SEX OW - Big Tits<== The last four years haven’t been easy, but Anara is my life. We have a rule, what happens on the road, stays on the road. Big Tits, as we like to call her around the club, has been a great addition. I haven’t touched her once, until now.