Bash: Wolf Warriors MC

by K.C. Mills

Even his laugh was attractive. How the hell is a laugh attractive?

“Don’t I get a say in when I take my break and how I spend that time?” “You do as long as it’s now and with me.”

“I do typically get what I want. I also expect to because I rarely ever want for much and…” He leaned in close to my face, eyes fastened to mine when he added, “I’m well aware you’re not most women because if you were I wouldn’t want you. Now let’s go. I’m a man of my word so I can’t keep you long.”

“I’m persistent when it comes to things I really want and I want you, Cambri.”

“I told you I’m a man of my word, Cambri. Maybe you thought I was just talking shit but I meant what I said. I expect to get what I want and what I want is you. I give you my word that you won’t regret what’s about to happen, but I promise you, sweetheart, it’s happening.”

I could have easily stood close enough to ensure Leigh didn’t fall off but I wanted Cambri on my bike. Needed her there to get the visual of how perfectly she could fit in my world.

“And you would appreciate your woman?” “Every inch of her, every fucking minute of every day and I know a little something about worshiping a beautiful woman.”

“Cambri, honey, you’re an amazing mother. Leigh is blessed. She’s loved and cared for in the best way possible but you deserved to be loved and cared for too.

“Good to know but just in case, these hands are pretty good too and I won’t hesitate to use them if you return her with one scratch that she didn’t want or agree to, understand?”

“Nah, that’s not what I’m saying. You look like you belong on the back of my bike, in this.” He winked and tugged at the hem of my jacket.

“My nigga. I see you finally decided to live a little.” He then turned his attention to me. “Welcome to Death Row, sweetheart. I’m Pharaoh.”

I narrowed my stare to Kali. “He’s not my man.” “Oh you sweet, little, naïve thing. That’s your man, honey. The deal was consummated the minute he pulled up out here with you on his bike. Everyone knows who you belong to. But more importantly, she knows who you belong to.”

A rush of warmth jolted through me at the possessiveness in his words and tone which landed right in the pit of my stomach.

“Looks like somebody’s gonna be celebrating tonight. You make sure you congratulate him properly, Ms. Tyler.”

Watching me race had her panties wet. I fucked with it.

“Gimme your mouth.” I dropped my head back at the demand and his lowered to accept the offering. A few moments passed with me lost in him and then heat exploded from my core, sprinting to the outer edges of my body, forcing a deep guttural moan from me as my hips jutted forward and I convulsed around his fingers. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

“Not as disrespectful as what I’m about to do.”

“Slick ass mouth,” he murmured, keeping his eyes on my ink while his fingers traced the petals. “Keep that same energy when my dick is in you.”

“We’ve barely scratched the surface of what I can do to your parts, baby.”

“Why are you here?” “Because I promised to eat your pussy and I like to keep my promises. Figured now was as good a time as any.” Oh...

“You don’t thank a man for being a man, Cam. Me being yours is a privilege I don’t take lightly. Always trust that you can count on me to do the heavy lifting. Regardless of how strong you are, it’s my job to never let you feel the weight of the world on your shoulders.”

He glanced at the door and then me. “Home is wherever the two of you are. I put that on God, baby. This is home. You are home.”

I felt sleep crawling over me and no matter how much I wanted to deny it, my peace came from knowing he was here with us.

“What I tell you ’bout thanking me for being a man. That’s expected, baby. We don’t get rewarded from doing the things we’re supposed to do.”

Regardless of whose blood ran through her veins, that little girl was all me. Mine to love. Mine to help mold into a woman in her mother’s image. Mine to protect from anyone who meant to do her any harm.

“Ours, baby. Leigh is ours.” I kissed her and she nodded, hugging me again. “Ours.”

“Time to break in a new room. Might as well see what the bedroom is talking about. I plan on spending a lot of time in there, with my dick in you.”