Forgiving Nancy (Last Hangman MC, #5)(93)

“Fuck, you’re huge!”

“I know.” I smirk and start thrusting faster, holding her hips in a tight grip. She moans loudly, clearly enjoying the rough sex. Too bad I never go for a second round with the same person, she feels pretty good wrapped around my cock.

After a few minutes, I feel myself getting close, I start to f*ck her even harder and faster, desperately needing this release. I keep a tight hold on her hip with my left hand and move my right one to her * and start playing with her clit. I’m not going to last very long and I don’t want her to start moaning that she didn’t get to come. It doesn’t take her long to get there.

“I’m gonna come, big boy,” she moans moving back to meet my thrusts. In no time, we both come. I let her ride out her orgasm and withdraw, taking off the condom and throwing it in a nearby trashcan. I fasten my pants while she fixes her hair and skirt.

“Thanks for a good time, big boy, call me if you want a repeat.”

“Thanks for the offer, but I don’t do repeats.”

“Sucks for me.” She kisses me and saunters back inside.

I’m about to go back inside when I hear people shouting. A man is yelling at a woman who sounds distressed. I’m no knight in shining armor but I was raised to treat a woman with respect. Sure I’m not exactly treating them properly at the moment but we’re on the same page, I never promise them anything and most certainly never raise my voice or hurt them.

I make my way back around the bar and watch the argument, assessing if the woman needs help or not.

“Leave me the f*ck alone, you f*cking *!” She shouts at the guy.

“Vivian don’t be such a f*cking bitch and come with us. It’s going to be fun. You’re gonna love it. You know we always take good care of our women.” The asshat chuckles darkly.

“Oh really? That’s why that girl ran away first chance she got?”

“She couldn’t handle us. You can.” He shrugs and tugs on her arm again.

“Leave me alone!” She screeches.

“You see, I can’t do that. Your Uncle approves of us being together, it’s only you who don’t want to see how good it would be for the club.”

“Fuck you and f*ck your stupid club, Jared!” He slaps her and I see red. I charge towards them and push him away from her.

“She told you to leave her alone, *! What the f*ck don’t you understand about that?” I yell at the * known as Jared.

“You just messed with the wrong person, buddy. You have no idea who I am and you’re going to pay for this. You’re going to regret ever coming here!” He spits at me and charges towards me with a knife, proceeding to lacerate my cheek. I don’t think twice and pound my fists into his face. The girl isn’t around anymore which is good, she did the smart thing and ran away when the dickhead charged at me.

Not two minutes into this fight and I’m pulled away from the guy.

“Stop it. Trust me, you don’t want to do this,” an unknown voice tells me. I try to fight the guys holding me but they don’t budge. “Jared, leave and stop f*cking harassing Viv or trust me you’ll get into more trouble than you can handle!”

“Fuck off, Cabe, you don’t know shit!”

“I know enough. You don’t have any f*cking respect for women and that’s enough for me to know you aren’t worth shit.”

“Don’t start something you and your club won’t be able to deal with.” Jared growls.

“Trust me, if someone isn’t going to be able to handle shit thrown at them, it’s you. Now leave before we f*cking wreck you.”

Jared chuckles darkly. “Do you really think you scare me, Cabe? You and your little minions aren’t scaring me or my club. You’re all going to regret stepping into something that was none of your business. Trust me.” He walks past us, gets on his bike and leaves. What the f*ck did I get myself into now?

“You okay kid?” Cabe asks me.

“I’m not a kid, and yeah I’ll be fine.” I sigh seeing the blood on my shirt.

He chuckles. “You’re not afraid to fight or to come to a woman’s rescue, that’s good, but you have no idea who you’ve just messed with.”

“Who is he?” I look between the bikers standing in front of me, some of them look my age. This is f*cked up.

“He’s in a rival MC called the Hades’ Kings. As I’m sure you’ve gathered, they have no respect for women. You stepping in to help Viv wasn’t a good idea even if it was the right thing to do. I hope for your sake that you aren’t afraid to fight again if they come back because they will. Do you live on your own?”

“What? No, with my little sister.”

“Fuck.” He sighs. “Alright, come with us. We’ll explain everything.” He motions for me to follow them. I don’t know why but I get in my truck and follow these bikers, I have no idea where to but if talking to them can keep Nicole safe after this major f*ck up, then I’m all for it.

On my way out of the parking lot, I see the girl who was fighting with Jared. She’s with another girl who looks very similar to her. Our sights lock and remain that way until I’m fully out of the parking lot. I have no idea what all of that was about but I hope they’ll both be okay. I pause and find myself wondering why on earth I care about two random girls. I don’t know them from Adam but I feel the need to keep them safe, to protect them from the likes of Jared. It’s odd, I don’t usually get like this about anyone except for Nicole. As I take one last look at the girls in my rear-view mirror, I get a strange feeling they are going to change my life forever, for better or worse? I’m not sure.