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Authors: Ruby Dixon
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he slams into me again, and the papers on Gem’s desk scatter. I cling to the edge of the desk, bracing myself for the next hard thrust.
My pussy’s clenching hard at the rough treatment, but I’m loving it. “Fuck me hard, Eric,” I pant.
He obliges, slamming into me again. “Never saw anything so fucking sexy as you, Lucky. You’re all mine. You know that, right? I’m not letting you go. Not now, not ever.”
I cry out as he continues to hammer into me and I want to agree—that I don’t want him to let me go, but I’m coming already, primed from his earlier petting. My entire body shakes, and Solo grips my hips and continues to fuck me, hard, until I feel his cock pulse, and then he’s coming inside me, and I feel warm and owned and exhausted.
He presses down on top of me, resting his sweaty skin against my body, his weight shoving against me on the desk. He’s covering me entirely, and for a moment, all is calm.
All is awesome, actually.
“Think they’ll leave me alone?” I murmur to Solo, not wanting to ruin things but I have to know.
“Pretty sure,” he says, and then slides out of me. He grabs some tissue from my brother’s desk and tries to clean me up.
I giggle, because it seems kind of ineffective. That, and I don’t mind having his come wet between my legs. Maybe that’s the perv in me again, but I love proof that I’m his.
“He’s sure as shit not going to touch you once you’re my old lady,” Solo says.
My breath catches in my throat and I sit up on the desk and look at him. “You’re making me your old lady?”
“Yes and no,” he says. He leans in and kisses my mouth. “I need to talk to Dom and Gem first.”
• • •
It’s nearly six in the morning when the Meat Locker’s finally emptied of the last partiers. It’s been a good night for the books, and an even better night once the Henchmen were escorted out of the territory. Things are quiet and I can finally relax just a little.
Gem, Dom and Kitty are still hanging around, along with a few of the patched members to make sure no one returns to start up trouble. I’ve been clinging to Solo’s arm all night, waiting for him to approach the presidents and see what they say. When Dom pulls Kitty into his lap and begins to lick at her neck while Gem watches with amusement, it seems like a good time. Solo gives my hand a squeeze and then draws me forward.
“Need to talk to you two,” Solo says. “Bout my place in the club.”
My eyes widen. Oh shit. Is Solo stepping down as a Butcher? Everyone knows they fuck and fight in twos, and he’s a party of one. He loves the club. I don’t want him to give it up for me. “Eric—”
He raises a hand, quieting me. His gaze remains locked on Gem and Dom, and he has their undivided attention now. “Here’s the thing. I need a partner if I’m going to continue on as treasurer. You know it, I know it, and I’ve put it off for long enough. And there’s only one person I trust enough to take into my bed and to help me keep things running smoothly when it comes to the books. And she can’t be a Butcher because she’s Gem’s sister.”
I gasp. Is he asking them to make me a patched member? I look over at Gem, but he’s expressionless. Dom, however, is grinning.
“Your sister does all the work of any patched member without the benefits,” Solo continues. “And no one has the club closer to her heart than her. So if you want me to have a partner, I want her.” He squeezes my hand. “And there’s another benefit. If she’s patched, ain’t nobody in the Eighty-Eight or any other group gonna fuck with her ever again. They go after her now because she’s fair game. I’m making her my old lady because I like her,” he says, and gives me a smile that says volumes more. “But I want you to patch her because she’s a Butcher through and through.”
Gem and Dom exchange a look. Dom pats Kitty’s ass and she bounds up and moves away, out of club business. I
My pussy’s clenching hard at the rough treatment, but I’m loving it. “Fuck me hard, Eric,” I pant.
He obliges, slamming into me again. “Never saw anything so fucking sexy as you, Lucky. You’re all mine. You know that, right? I’m not letting you go. Not now, not ever.”
I cry out as he continues to hammer into me and I want to agree—that I don’t want him to let me go, but I’m coming already, primed from his earlier petting. My entire body shakes, and Solo grips my hips and continues to fuck me, hard, until I feel his cock pulse, and then he’s coming inside me, and I feel warm and owned and exhausted.
He presses down on top of me, resting his sweaty skin against my body, his weight shoving against me on the desk. He’s covering me entirely, and for a moment, all is calm.
All is awesome, actually.
“Think they’ll leave me alone?” I murmur to Solo, not wanting to ruin things but I have to know.
“Pretty sure,” he says, and then slides out of me. He grabs some tissue from my brother’s desk and tries to clean me up.
I giggle, because it seems kind of ineffective. That, and I don’t mind having his come wet between my legs. Maybe that’s the perv in me again, but I love proof that I’m his.
“He’s sure as shit not going to touch you once you’re my old lady,” Solo says.
My breath catches in my throat and I sit up on the desk and look at him. “You’re making me your old lady?”
“Yes and no,” he says. He leans in and kisses my mouth. “I need to talk to Dom and Gem first.”
• • •
It’s nearly six in the morning when the Meat Locker’s finally emptied of the last partiers. It’s been a good night for the books, and an even better night once the Henchmen were escorted out of the territory. Things are quiet and I can finally relax just a little.
Gem, Dom and Kitty are still hanging around, along with a few of the patched members to make sure no one returns to start up trouble. I’ve been clinging to Solo’s arm all night, waiting for him to approach the presidents and see what they say. When Dom pulls Kitty into his lap and begins to lick at her neck while Gem watches with amusement, it seems like a good time. Solo gives my hand a squeeze and then draws me forward.
“Need to talk to you two,” Solo says. “Bout my place in the club.”
My eyes widen. Oh shit. Is Solo stepping down as a Butcher? Everyone knows they fuck and fight in twos, and he’s a party of one. He loves the club. I don’t want him to give it up for me. “Eric—”
He raises a hand, quieting me. His gaze remains locked on Gem and Dom, and he has their undivided attention now. “Here’s the thing. I need a partner if I’m going to continue on as treasurer. You know it, I know it, and I’ve put it off for long enough. And there’s only one person I trust enough to take into my bed and to help me keep things running smoothly when it comes to the books. And she can’t be a Butcher because she’s Gem’s sister.”
I gasp. Is he asking them to make me a patched member? I look over at Gem, but he’s expressionless. Dom, however, is grinning.
“Your sister does all the work of any patched member without the benefits,” Solo continues. “And no one has the club closer to her heart than her. So if you want me to have a partner, I want her.” He squeezes my hand. “And there’s another benefit. If she’s patched, ain’t nobody in the Eighty-Eight or any other group gonna fuck with her ever again. They go after her now because she’s fair game. I’m making her my old lady because I like her,” he says, and gives me a smile that says volumes more. “But I want you to patch her because she’s a Butcher through and through.”
Gem and Dom exchange a look. Dom pats Kitty’s ass and she bounds up and moves away, out of club business. I
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