REAPER'S KISS



(jace)



NOW



Sid stood there and held out a mug of beer. “To Jace. To Ava. To helping tie up a loose end for the MC.”

The entire clubhouse erupted in cheers. Clanks of mugs echoed around and everyone had a nice cold drink. That included me and Ava.

My right shoulder was fucked up and I probably still needed another surgery if the muscles didn’t heal right. Ava was unscathed. That was most important to me.

The variable I threw in was calling up Jeff. If I had shot Glen it would have started a new war. The store was on fire. Glen was brandishing a gun. Everything was spiraling. I needed Ava to stay hidden because Jeff was coming. She jumped out just as Jeff showed up.

Jeff shot Glen twice in the back.

That made the entire situation easy for the club.

Jeff had all the paperwork to show a case of illegal gambling. With Glen setting the store on fire and shooting me, it justified everything. All I had to do was explain that I was cruising along with Ava to go visit her father in the hospital. We spotted smoke from the store and went to check it out. Ava had a key. We called the fire department. We saw Glen and he shot me. He tried to hold us hostage. Jeff heard the call for the fire department and decided to check it out.

It was all set up to simply make Jeff as a hero.

Fair enough.

Our payment for asking such a big task was that Jeff took the bag of money and could do whatever the fuck he wanted to do with it.

The store burned to the ground. That may or may not have happened as another favor. That was up to Sid.

Ava’s father got out of the hospital and got a nice fat insurance check for the store. A portion of that check was kicked back to the club.

Good call, Jake.

Now I sat on a barstool with Ava in my arms, the club cheering.

I looked at Ava and smiled. We kissed and then finished our drink.

The rest of the guys were there for the night to pound beer, whiskey, and pussy. Good for them. I wasn’t going to be one of them tonight. I had a different plan in mind.

After finishing my beer, I went to see Sid.

“Prez.”

Sid hugged me. Pain shot through my shoulder. “Fuck…”

“How’s the ride?” he asked.

“I hate anything with four wheels.”

Sid laughed and slapped my cheek. “It’s a big ass pickup truck though. You have to like that.”

“It’s not bad. I could get used to it.”

“Don’t get too used to it,” he said. “You only have so much time… if you can’t ride, you can’t wear the cut.”

“Trust me, Prez, I’ll be back in no time,” I said. “Don’t worry about that for a second.”

“You did good. Showing restraint. I know you wanted to pop that guy. And I’m sorry I took off in the store like I did. The second I saw the gasoline I knew I had to get Jeff there and get shit worked out with the fire department.”

“No worries.”

“No worries,” Sid said.

We hugged again and Sid walked away, being drawn in by the big blue doe like eyes of a woman looking for a night with an outlaw.

I walked to Ava, took her hand, and led her out of the clubhouse.

I never thought I’d see it in my life…

Me leaving the clubhouse. Holding hands with a woman. Taking her to a pickup truck. Looking back at her. Smiling. I can’t wait to take her home…





I slid my hands up Ava’s body and cupped her breasts. Fuck, she was full and firm. She was riding me harder than I rode my motorcycle. One hand on my good shoulder, the other hand holding the headboard to the bed. I loved watching the way her body pumped at my cock, sliding up and down, fucking herself into orgasm after orgasm.

I planted my feet firmly on the bed and started to thrust up at her. I loved the sound of my body slapping against her. I loved the sound of her moans and cries of pleasure. Better yet, I loved the way she threw her hair back and whimpered a few seconds before she would come.

She had me mesmerized.

From her body to her heart.

But right then… fuck the romance shit.

I wanted to fuck.

I forced myself to a sitting position. I grabbed Ava with both hands at her waist and tossed her back and off me. Yeah, it fucking hurt my shoulder to do that. I lunged forward and ripped open her legs, thrusting my cock right back at her. The entire thing took me all over a few seconds, but then I was on top. My cock filling her. To the fucking hilt.

I held there and gritted my teeth, feeling her pussy throbbing against me.

I fucked her until I couldn’t handle anymore. I slid my left hand behind her head and pulled her mouth to mine. Our tongues battled as I came inside her.

And I kept coming. When my cock was out of cum, I didn’t stop. I stayed right there, gently fucking her. I brought Ava to one last climax before I eased out of her body.

I then pulled her on top of me and rested in my bed. I put my arms around her and held her. I could feel her heart racing. Shit, I could feel my heart racing too.

“Sweetie, sleep here tonight.”

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