“You want gentle, then you need to find another man that can give you that. I want you to push that tight pussy back at me,” Viper ordered. Winter’s moans were now smothered in the blankets her face was buried in, when he surged forward pounding his hips against her quivering ass, Winter came seeing white lights in her mind as the explosion tore through her body.
Viper groaned behind her as his cock jerked inside of her sending her into another orgasm, she didn’t know if she could handle it. When he pulled his cock out of her, Winter sank to the floor on her knees, leaning against the bed.
Picking her up from the floor Viper gently laid Winter on the mattress pulling the blanket over her to her shoulders. Bending down he kissed her cheek, trailing his lips to her mouth to give her a lingering kiss.
“You ok?” Winter nodded her head in response.
“Back?”
“Fine.”
Viper left her to go to the bathroom. When came back, he lifted the blankets to slide underneath, moving her closer to him until she lay on his chest.
“Evie told me about your job, what are you plans?” He asked.
“Go to sleep,” Winter murmured.
Viper rose until he was leaning back against his headboard arranging her so that she was staring into his face.
“You’re not going to let them get away with taking your job are you?” He asked angrily.
“Viper, this is a small town, they only started selling alcohol within the last few years. I would have been stupid not to have expected them to try to break my contract,” she said wryly.
“Can they do that?”
“I honestly don’t know. I read my contract pretty thoroughly before signing, I’m just going to have wait and see what my lawyer advises. The teachers union will provide me with one,” she explained.
Viper ran his fingers through her tumbled hair. “I have plenty of job openings, take your pick, but I hope you pick the one with the paperwork because me and Beth are having a hell of a time keeping up.” His head fell back against the headboard, he did look exhausted.
“I can do that until the school gives me my job back or I make my mind up about what to do next.”
“Good.” Viper closed his eyes, his hand lazily stroking her back.
Winter’s finger traced over his tattoo, it was a piece of art the way it had been designed. All the men had the same exact tattoo; you couldn’t miss it, and many of them going around shirtless whenever they wanted.
“It’s beautiful.”
“My chest?” Winter smiled at his joking.
“Your tattoo, though your chest isn’t bad either.” Viper smiled, still keeping his eyes closed as she traced the defined lines.
“Each symbol stands for an original member?” Winter asked as she gazed at the tattoo closely.
“Yes.”
Winter studied the tattoo, the center was a Navy seal insignia with a snake wrapped around it from the bottom up leaving the face of the snake glaring back. Objects surrounded the insignia, which were two revolvers with a metal chain wrapped around the barrels of the gun linking them together, brass knuckles, a hand of cards, and a razor knife. The whole tattoo had a layer of shadows giving it a smoky effect. It made a chill go down Winter’s back just staring at the intricate designs of the large tat.
Winter touched the razor knife. “Razer, that’s an obvious one as well as your own wrapped around the seal insignia.”
“I never did have much imagination. You might as well give up, no one has figured out all of the symbols.”
“I bet I can,” Winter boasted.” “I have become an expert at puzzles; a couple of months in a wheelchair with nothing to do with my time except several magazines of puzzle solvers. Let’s see how I do.”
“Go for it.” Viper put his hands behind his head giving her a full view of the tat.
“The revolvers are Knox and Rider.”
“That’s good, everyone has a hard time with that one.”
“I don’t know why, those two go everywhere together.” Her finger touched the chain wrapped around the revolvers. “The chain is Train, that one is a little obvious,” Winter said.
Viper looked down at her in surprise. “How do you know?”
“He has a chain wrapped around the handlebars of his motorcycle.” Winter had seen him washing his bike the day she had gone to the doctor.
Winter didn’t understand the unfathomable look he gave her. “Am I right?” She asked gloating at her deductive skills.
“Yes,” he finally answered amusement in his voice, so Winter continued on with her game.
“The brass knuckles are Cash.”
“How did you know that one?”
Winter gave him another gloating smile. “I live in Treepoint remember? I know a couple of the men he’s been in fights with, he doesn’t believe in playing fair.”
“No, he believes in winning,” Viper said with respect in his voice.
“The shadows are obviously Shade.”
“Usually people think he is the cards or the chain.” Winter could tell this time she had surprised him with her deductive reasoning.
“Then they don’t know Shade,” she said wryly. “Is the navy insignia a member?” She asked.
“He isn’t anymore, the insignia stands for Gavin.” Viper’s voice had thickened.