Claiming Crusher (Savage Brothers MC #4)(10)

She slides up beside me and I ignore Tash’s grunt of disapproval. Bitch is fronting. She f*cking loves to eat * and I’d much rather she do that shit instead of kissing me again.

“Want some company, Bro?” Freak asks, as we round the corner to the hall which leads to the private rooms. He and I tag team sometimes, so it’s cool, but his ass is sticking his dick in Tash, I don’t want to go there tonight—most nights really.

We make it into my room and I immediately grab the brunette by the hair and pull her to me. Tash takes the hint and goes to Freak and begins undressing him.

“Bambi…” I mumble, giving her a nickname, as she pulls my shirt up over my chest. I help her take it the rest of the way off and she looks up at me with a grin.

“I like that,” she answers and her voice is wrong, so I decide to give her something to do with that mouth of hers instead.

“I feel like making sure these girls ride the train tonight brother, what about you?”

“Fuck yeah,” Freak answers, already naked.

He goes to the opposite end of the bed as me and yanks out a box of condoms from my night stand drawer. He tosses them over to me, but I don’t bother with them, I won’t need them right now.

“Get up on the bed, Tash and lay that ass down and get ready,” I order. My voice has the hard edge it always gets during sex. I like control. I like to f*ck and I like it a lot.

Tash strips, lies on the bed, opens her legs and bends them at the knee, watching Freak. She knows the drill. Fuck, she should. There’s not a brother here that hasn’t had her this way. She’s good at it. It’s one of the reasons we’ve let her stay even if she is annoying as f*ck. Freak grabs her legs and pulls her so her ass is closer to the edge of the bed. Bambi is watching with interest. Why do I get the feeling this little club girl might be new to multiple partners? Oh, this could be fun.

I pull her to me, so her back is against my stomach and she watches as Freak slides his dick into Tash. Freak is not small, not by any means and the latex is tight. I look to the side of Bambi’s face and smile as she watches my boy start f*cking Tash. I yank Bambi’s shirt over her head and throw it to the ground, enjoying the way her bare skin feels against mine. She’s soft and warm…so warm, but I’m about to make her hot. I lean down and whisper in her ear.

“You like watching how eager Tash is for Freak’s dick?” I ask the useless question. I already know, because her nipples are so f*cking hard they could cut glass. My fingers move down to her center. She’s trimmed, but her muff is covered by dark curls and I like the way my fingers disappear as they sink into her. I don’t bother testing, I thrust two fingers in and immediately Bambi gasps in pleasure. My fingers push in and out in a rhythm perfectly matched with Freak’s thrusts.

“Tash is a greedy little whore. I wonder Bambi? Are you too?” I ask, twisting one of her nipples hard, as I continue finger-f*cking her. Bambi doesn’t talk, but her breathing is erratic and loud. “I know something about Tash, I don’t think you do yet, Bambi…”

“What’s that?” She gasps, clenching and riding my fingers.

“She loves to eat *. Now get up on the bed and straddle her face and let her eat your juicy little cunt,” I order, slapping her hard on the ass. She starts to turn towards Freak and at last minute I direct her so she’s facing me. I pull her up so I can watch as Tash’s tongue flicks into the lips of her *. It’s f*cking hot watching Bambi getting tongue f*cked. Tash grabs her by the hips and pulls her down on her face. “That’s it baby, ride her face, make yourself come.” I encourage, as Bambi starts grinding hard and wild against Tash’s face. Fuck, I doubt the bitch can breathe underneath her. I look up when I hear Freak groaning, and we grin at each other. Fuck yeah we’re both going to have fun with little Bambi. I push Bambi’s shoulders until she gets on all fours and her mouth is even with my cock. I grab the hair on her head in my hand and grin down at her. “Open wide baby, because I’m going to f*ck that pretty face, hard.”

She does as told and her groan falls against my aching cock as I stretch her mouth. Her big brown eyes look at me and I watch as her lips slowly slide down my dick. I find myself wishing her lips were dark red…

Fuck.

It’s messed up that’s for sure. Still, when I jerk out of Bambi’s mouth and shoot my load all over her face, it is in that moment I make myself a promise. One day, I am going to have that brunette in my bed. Just the thought of it, makes me hard again.

It’s going to be a long night.





Chapter 3




Dani


We’ve barely settled in London and I can already see the writing on the wall. Nicole is totally hung up on the biker called Dragon. I’m worried about her. He seems nice enough, but I see the darkness, the hardness about him, that he beats down around my girl. He gets a coldness in his eyes sometimes that remind me too much of Michael. The problem is that Nic is really into him, in a way that I think if she doesn’t have him—it will hurt her. So I’ve encouraged her to go for it, but inside I’m screaming no.

It’s water under the bridge now however, because Dragon has made it in with my girl and they’re going at it like rabbits. Bright side, she is happy. Hell, she seems ecstatic and even though inside I’m screaming don’t do this—a part of me is glad for her. I wonder if I let loose and get laid, if I would be giddy. Is that what it takes to be normal? Would that stop the nightmares and the visions that drag me into hell every night? If I had someone strong around, would he be able to keep the ghost of Michael away? Would someone strong be able to protect me from Michael if he found me? A picture of Dragon’s friend, Crusher, comes to mind, the semi-cowboy from the gas station. I instantly shut that forbidden thought down. I am being weak for even thinking that. Dani should be able to stand on her own two feet. I can’t afford to be weak like Melinda. I’m not her anymore. I can’t be her.