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207 pages, Kindle Edition
Published May 10, 2022
“We get in, get her, and get out. Killer and Trinity are supposed to be doing this drop off, so we can only imagine how fucked-up this bitch is gonna be,” he says and Gunner pulls in behind us with his truck so we can transport her.
I’ve wanted this bitch for years, every time we’ve had a run down here and passed through town, I had her. Hangman has had her with me many times, too. But seeing her like this, something has switched inside me.
“I’m keeping you,” I tell her. “You’re our payment for helping get rid of a problem the Jacks were having, you belong now to the Untamed MC.”
I grunt as my cum unloads into this whore’s asshole. This bitch is the only one I go ungloved with, and only because I’ve had her thoroughly tested, and pay her to stay mine, and only mine.
“You done with that bitch Jordan yet? Every brother out there is bitching about not being able to try her out. She’s been here six months now.”
“Fuck off. And no. I still like her holes.”
I made that bitch wear a bag on her head. Don’t need to see her ugly fuckin’ face while I’m banging her.
And with Hangman’s new rules in place, bitches from town come to those parties to fuck, I’ll be in pussy heaven.
No women clothed, ever. And no condoms needed as we test girls.
And of course, the condom rule is now in effect, meaning every brother wears one.
Too many of the bitches were showing up knocked up, I have four kids by four different club girls, girls that are still very much in the club just not with me.
I never want to be in that position, and I know Rage, he’d never be faithful to me, ever. No matter how much I want him, it’s just not who he is. Hell, the guy has four kids with four different women, all while married to his wife.
A wife that used to babysit those same kids while he was out fucking around on her. Obviously, it wasn’t a love match, but still, when you marry someone, you stay loyal to that person, otherwise, what’s the point.
People hate me just for being me, a whore. My brother made me who I am he’s the reason I’m in this position in the first place, a whore. Slut. Homewrecker.
And when they are drunk, getting lap dances I hear it all. Secrets that I probably shouldn’t know. Like Hangman and Justine, I heard all about them from Wiz. How she’s the long-lost daughter of the original, now dead, president of the Jacks Devils. How Hangman repeatedly cheated on her until she caught him. How it took a lot of work winning her back.
But when people find out about my past as a whore, I doubt I’ll get my happily ever after.
“This will be the first time I’m with someone besides Rage,” she types out, I give her a small smile, the woman seriously thought that Rage would claim her at some point, but I’ve heard that Rage calls her Butterface. Not sure if Jordan has heard that yet, but if she had I’d doubt she’d be so into Rage.
If only I could leave this all behind one day and make a life for myself, but I know that’s just not in the cards for me. Not when I’m basically owned by this club.
I was now Untamed property until the day I died.
But bikers don’t make old ladies out of club whores.
Jennifer has been mine for years, she just hasn’t realized it yet, and after tonight, there will be no more confusion about it.
Can I be faithful? Or will I always need the abundance of free pussy. I won’t know until the time comes, I guess.
But once Jennifer is in my house, I’ll be home a lot more often, filling her up and hopefully the house with kids.
I’ve wanted you since we picked you up. And now, I won’t ever let you go. You’ll learn to love me as I do you.” She gulps loudly. “You can’t love me; you don’t even know me.”
Shame washes over me as I moan out loud, knowing the men and women in the club are witnessing this claiming. I hate this part of the club, when I heard about Anara and Justine both getting fucked on this table, I cringed for them. They aren’t the kind of girls you fuck like this.
“Leave the top off, she’s getting tatted,” he demands as Jordan starts to try and put a shirt on me. Jordan’s face pales and she practically throws the top at me and runs off.
Having her marked as mine has me fucking elated. Now I can do whatever the fuck I want while still having myself a new Old Lady.
“But a wedding, that makes it legal,” she points out. I snort. “No shit, I want you tied to me in all ways.”
“So, what am I? You love me or some shit? You gonna treat me different? Not cheat on me?” she sasses.
Jennifer shakes her head in confusion. “I’ll never understand that. You do know that I won’t be happy if you stray. If I’m yours like you claim, then that’s it. I’ll be the perfect woman for you West, forever, but only if I’m treated with the same respect.”
“I can’t promise you anything, but I can promise to try. I’ve never been with just one woman only, but for you, I’m willing to try. I vow it.”
And if I expect him to be faithful, I’ll just get my heart broken.
The first person I see is Jordan. Oh, how I’ll miss fucking her, but I’m going to try and do right by Jennifer first. I held out for months with only blow jobs from the girls here in hopes it would mean something to Jennifer. If I could do it then, I can do it now.
I stumble back from him and look him in the eye. “What do you mean share me?” He shrugs. “Way I work, babe, if I’m inside you, I don’t mind sharing.”
“Just us,” I lick my lips before continuing, “for now. Before you start to cheat on me left and right, you mean.”
“You know who I am, one thing I am not, is monogamous. We’ll try it for a while, but gotta tell you, babe, that’s not me.”
“By the way, I have my kids tonight, now that I have a woman in the house, they’ll be here more often than not. Their mothers are all useless.”
“You mean I’m going to basically be a housewife?” I ask him as I straighten back up with my clothes in my arms.
I watch out the window after Rage leaves the apartment and stew in anger. He was supposed to be mine, he claimed me after all. Sure, he always makes me wear something over my face when we’re together, but I thought we had something. Something special.
Why does no one want me? Am I really that ugly? I know what they call me, even Rage... Butterface.
Jennifer might be his Old Lady for the moment but in the end, it will be me.
I can’t have children, I’ve been pregnant a total of four times, twice my brother beat the babies out of me. Twice he took me to dodgy abortion centers and the last one fucked me up to the point where I can’t have children anymore.
Turns out my last abortion wasn’t just an abortion; they did a hysterectomy on me. My fucking brother.
I don’t know if Jennifer will be comfortable around the Old Ladies, she’s slept with all their men at some point.
“It’s not that, it’s just that Jennifer’s fucked us all. Dirty wants her, so how’s that gonna go down?”
“You can’t fix this, this fucking problem. Why didn’t you tell me you couldn’t have kids?”
“I thought you knew,” I whisper out, backing away from him. “I wanted kids with you, and that dream is gone, so why the fuck am I keeping you?” he barks out.
My life wasn’t easy, West. It was hard, I had to work hard to get anything in life, my brother broke me. Hush broke me, Trinity and Killer were just icing on top of the cake. They destroyed my body in ways I didn’t think was possible.
Killer would rape me daily while his woman watched in fascination.
She was going to end me that night, raping me with her knife to finish me off.
Well fuck, there goes my chance at breaking in a new girl. Guess I’ll have to settle for good old Butterface, if she’s here tonight.
Gunner snorts. “Brother, you already knocked up half the bitches in town, why you want more?”
Saying something about Jennifer. I smile at that, she fucked up and now he’s here. I haven’t been with him since he claimed her in front of the club, and I’ve hated it. but now, well maybe that’s changed.
“I want you to suck me,” he says, taking a seat on his bed. I instantly sink to my knees and undo his pants, pulling out his cock, a soft cock, but that’s okay because I know how to make him hard. I hear the music get turned back on in the main area and smile as I take his cock into my mouth. My favourite song comes on, “Whore,” just exactly what Rage needs right now.
Because if word got back to Dirty’s woman that we still fucked him, she would leave him. And Dirty would kill whoever opened their mouth.
Banging this bitch had my feelings towards Gunner and Jennifer disappear. I don’t even fucking care right now that I promised to try and stay loyal to Jennifer, bitch has to know that’s just not me. And now here I am, sharing her with Dirty.
I let Jordan ride me as I feel Dirty slam inside her asshole.
Twenty minutes later, we have Jordan on her knees, and the bag off her ugly fucking face and unload. Dirty gets it in her hair, fucking sicko.
At least she caught mine in her mouth.
“What do you mean you fucked-up?” Her voice sounds so small right now, almost as if she’s back to being withdrawn from me. “I slept with Jordan.”
“Jen, I need to know you forgive me,” I practically beg her. She shakes her head. “I can’t right now, West. Just give me time.”
He cheated, not even a week into our relationship and he cheated. Is this how Justine felt when she found out about Hangman?
I’ll never have someone to call my own. You just destroyed that!”
“Also heard what you said to Jennifer when you came up here. How could you, dad? Are you never gonna learn?”
A whore, I’ll probably never get rid of that title. And that hurts a bit, there are people out there that probably wish me dead, and I don’t blame them.
I’ve even slept with women if it benefited the club or my brother. Trinity was one of those women, she was a fun time, though.
Anara takes this moment to speak up. “Stay away from Dirty,” she says, sounding angry. Her anger takes me back and shocks me. She seemed so sweet and polite when we’ve been here but now, she’s on the verge of raging out.
“I-I’m sorry?” I stutter out, looking at her in shock. “My man makes it no secret that if he had a chance to slide inside of you, he would. I’m not stupid, I also know Rage has a sharing kink, but I’m telling you now, stay away from my man.” She gets up and walks away, I sit there staring at her retreating back.
Dirty puts on a show, alright, and the minute Justine is out of the building, he’s banging anything he can.
That asshole really can’t keep it in his pants. You’d think after all the promises he made to Anara to win her in the first place, he’d stick to his word, but, apparently, Anara isn’t kinky enough for him.
“It was not so fun at first, Anara got mad at me,” she says, I already know this, but I don’t tell her that, I let her continue. “She told me to stay away from Dirty. As if I’d cheat on you.”
I’ll have to figure out a plan to make that happen, without her getting shit from Anara.
She writes me, “Four months give or take.” And it’s then I’m leaning over a trash can vomiting. She’s pregnant and it’s Rage’s child.
My mind goes back, four months ago I was drunk out of my fucking mind and pissed that Jennifer was still avoiding me. I slept with Jordan that night, bare, shit. “Are you pregnant?” I ask her, and she looks up startled but nods.
“Yeah, you should be scared. Found all your journals, your plans to hurt Rage’s kids. How you planned to get rid of Jennifer. Well, I’m here to tell you that the minute those babies pop outta you, will be the last time you breathe air,” he growls at me, getting in my face.
“I want you to promise me something,” she says quietly. I lift her chin to look at me again. “Anything.” “Get a vasectomy. I know right now, you’re saying you’ll be loyal to me, but you go on runs a lot, and what if...?”
We’ve only gone on one run since I’ve been back, and I wasn’t exactly faithful but the most I did was a blow job from some random bitch. Hangman on the other hand got wasted to celebrate a successful run and was balls deep in pussy that whole weekend.
Dirty and Anara are rocky again and it’s looking like they might split up so he’s doubled his efforts to not fuck around lately, which shocks the shit outta me. And Gunner, fucking Gunner is still drinking away his problems every damn night. He needs to get over his shit and go get his women.
I leave the cabin and let the boys get on with it. I might have condoned this rape, but I’m not watching it, it’s not my thing.
“Fucked her six ways from Sunday, she’s worn out.” Dirty gives me a grin. “Boy, here, did good. Fucked her like a mad man, no matter how much she screamed.”
AFTER LEAVING THE HOSPITAL, I decide to drive over to Penny’s house.
She opens the door and my jaw drops. “How far along?” I ask her in shock. “Six months.” I count back, she wasn’t a club whore at the time, so who’s the baby daddy. “It’s Gunner’s if you were wondering,” she says, letting me inside. “Holy fuck, does he know?”
“Raise this baby as best I can, of course. Hope that Gunner comes around. The kicker of this whole thing is Gunner has admitted he’s in love with me, but also someone else.” I frown in confusion. “Huh?” “Some ex-Amish woman he met last year, they’d been dating for a few months, and then she took off on him.
He was with both of us at the same time. Said he couldn’t choose.
She snorts. “Doesn’t matter, he doesn’t want this baby if Esther won’t take him back. He fucked that up, not sure how, but she took off on him for a year. She just came back to town, and now, he’s tripping over himself to get her back.
I know she doesn’t want to know shit about what I do when she’s not around, but I’ll be damned if I keep it from her. She has to know that going six weeks without her cunt wrapped around my cock is going to cause me to do something I’ll eventually regret. But right now, I feel no guilt.
“You tapping that bitch tonight?” Dirty asks from his seat at the bar as he notices me checking her out. “Yeah, I plan on it, need this cock serviced.” Blow jobs from Jennifer just aren’t enough to satisfy me right now.
“I need your pussy.” I tell her before I explode and she lays on the bed, legs held wide open, her pussy lips glistening in her wetness. Sinking to my knees, I shove my face into her. She smells of oranges. Fuck, that’s hot. I latch onto her clit and insert a finger into her cunt.
“On your knees,” I tell her, sitting up to wipe my face. Her ass gives me ideas and I quickly grab the lube that I see on the nightstand and pour it over her asshole. Lining my dick up, I sink inside her tight ass in one thrust. Fuck, she’s perfect for me. I pound away as her asshole clenches tightly on my cock and I know I’m not going to last long.
“Get cleaned up and go service someone else,” I tell her, and hope I made the right choice with this bitch. Last thing I need is another fucking clinger. She gives me a salute and takes off...good, little bitch. Wonder if this charter is up for a switch with the girls, because this bitch needs to come home with us.
I wanted something out in the open with my two women, what’s so wrong with that?” Gunner’s winded voice asks.
“Fuck you, you had no right to send Anara pictures of me fucking other bitches, that’s between her and I.”
“And me, you sent Justine a picture of me fucking those two bitches on a run,” Hangman growls, face getting redder by the minute.
“Decker?” Gunner laughs then. “Decker, here, ha