Linc's Retribution (9 page)

When his hands reach and encircle my waist, his thumb dips into my naval. I raise my hips searching and begging with my body for my orgasm.

Linc’s movements are torture as he slowly moves to my pussy spreading the fleshy lips to both his gaze and touch. “Linc.”

“Not yet Baby.”  No matter how much I beg and plead for his touch, Linc continues to avoid touching the swollen flesh of my clit.

“Please Linc I want to cum!”

“Soon Babe.” No sooner than the words our let free, than his fingers are stroking between the flesh of my pussy lips. Slowly at first, back and forth. Then they land on the pulsing swell of my clit, pulling on it gently. “Yes Linc, harder. Harder Linc.”

“Not yet Babe.”

“Fuck yes…. Linc, just like that.” His finger slides inside me, and he begins to thrust. The muscles of my pussy wall try to grasp on to his finger, suckling him in. Before long a second finger slides in, “Yes…” With each thrust of his fingers my hips rise to meet his hand. It’s not long before the palm of his hand connects with the flesh of my pussy. Each thrust becoming harder and deeper as I raise my hips.

As Linc continues to thrust, the nerves in my womb start to wind up, coiling with a tension I am unable to hold back. My body convulses round Linc’s hand as I have my first orgasm.

Linc is not satisfied. He wants more from my body. Starting at my forehead where he leaves a gentle kiss, he moves to my nose, ear and throat, leaving a trail of kisses. Finally he finds my breast and latches on to a nipple, suckling on the nub.

What began as a gently suckle soon turns into a hard suction. With his teeth biting on to the nib. Not satisfied with suckling on the nub, he moves to the pillowy flesh and suckles the skin. His teeth scrapping along the flesh.

Although I have already had an orgasm, another one is building up in me. The wet juice I am making begins to trickle on to the top of my thighs and the living room is filled with the scent of our musky sex. “Linc. Fuck. No more.”

“More Cassie. So much more.”

His mouth has latched on to my hot wet sticky pussy. With each stroke of his tongue my hips lift, searching for the release Linc is denying me.

“Please Linc.” As I whisper his name I can feel the tears as they trickle down the side of my face, into my hairline. My body is hot and I am gripping on to Linc’s shoulders for support.

This time I dig my heels into the carpet, as Linc bites on the swollen flesh. When I find my release, a hot flush seeps over me and my juices gush over Linc’s thrusting tongue.

“Good Girl Cassie.”

Not content with giving me two orgasms, Linc shifts his body and thrusts his cock into my wet pussy and begins to thrust hard inside me.

“Fuck Linc.” His cock is inside my pussy. Filling and stretching me. Although we had an orgasm earlier, Linc is ready for his next one. As ready as he is for his next orgasm, Linc persists with his steady thrusting. Slowly pumping into me before pulling out. Only to thrust in deeper. Several more deep thrust and my third orgasm is about to rip through my body.

“Fuck Cassie, I can’t stop.”

“Don’t. Please Linc don’t stop.”

“Now Linc, hard. Hard and deep.” At my command Linc pulls back before he thrusts in to me one last time as his semen explodes inside me. Coating my womb and tunnel, mixing with my juice as my body spasms on my release.

Chapter 12.

“Trax, what the fuck is this” I was about to close the studio before attending church only to discover that Trax has fucked up this week’s order. From across the floor Trax looks up from what he is working on to glance at the incorrect order spread out on the floor. 

“Shit Linc, I’m sure that’s what was on the list.”

“You fucked it up Trax. You get to stay behind to sort it out, and make sure the supplier takes back what we do not need. And do not be fucking late at the club. There’s stuff that needs doing.” 

“Sure thing VP.” 

“And make sure you lock up and do not forget to turn off the AC.”

Adjacent to my studio is Cassie’s boutique, and before I head out to the club, I call in to see if she needs a lift. Only to arrive at the boutique to find Cassie with a couple of strippers from Tie Me Down. A sigh of relief escapes my body, when I realize that none of them are Lacey. Things have been going great between Cassie and me, and I could do without any more cock ups.

“You nearly done Cass” Audience or not, Cassie reaches up on her toes to steal a hard fast kiss on my waiting lips.  “Not yet. You go on ahead and I’ll catch you after church.” 

“Are you coming to the club tonight?”

Cassie‘s eyes are sparkling, as her answer reaches my ears. “Would not miss it.” Fuck. What is she up to?

DCMC

Tonight’s meeting is a success as we go over our weekly business before turning to the topic of Black County Stewards.

“When can we expect Twiggy?” Inferno enquires of Dec.

“If he rides hard, he should be here within two days.”

“Crabby. You, Sundance and Trax need to take a ride through the south side. Give a little reminder to the good folks of Comfort Springs that we have their backs.”

“Will do Prez.”

“Fudge, the next couple of meeting we have with The Scarlet Runners. Can you change venues? We could do without more surprise visits.”

Fudge acknowledges the request with a nod of the head.

“Tabby put a smile on our faces and pay the brothers.”  Raising from his chair Tabby walks round the room handing out cash to everyone.  “It’s been a good week brothers and don’t forget this month’s membership fees are due, so come and see me after church.”

“Last order of business. Trax. What are your views on making him a full member?”

Fudge and Dec smile. “The boy’s earned it and Twiggy gave his vote as a yes.”  As the votes came in, Tabby hesitated for a moment before he gave his. Crabby and Sundance both gave a yes.  Then it was my turn to vote. Carefully I remove a piece of paper out of my pocket with a list of pros and cons I have made. Before handing the piece of paper over to inferno I give it a final scan. After reading the list his expression became solemn and with a grave nod of his head he turned towards Sundance.

“Show Trax in.”

A few moments later an agitated Trax came into the room. The boy was headstrong, prone to causing trouble and like his father about as wild as they came. He is also loyal, hardworking and always had your back. These are the traits that we look for in a brother. 

Inferno rose from his chair, going head to head with Trax as he handed him the piece of paper I had previously passed over. All the brothers watch Trax carefully. All of their expressions blank as they waited on Trax’s reaction as his eyes searched the room before reading what is writ down.

When you are accepted into the MC, an euphoria comes over your body and as I watch it descend on Trax, I knew we had made the right decision. Trax swung his arms out to Inferno, giving him a man hug. First as President and new member, then as father and son. The whole room erupts in a chorus of welcoming and celebrations.

I have watched this boy grow up to become a man and I hope I have helped mold Trax in to who he is today. Going over to him I give him my own personal welcoming. I love this boy as I love all the brothers in Devil’s Comfort.

“It’s time to start the party. First drinks are on me” jokes Crabby the party animal of all of us. As he goes through the door in to the communal area he drops the bomb “Ray will be here soon. It’s a double celebration.” Cassie was in trouble.

“What the fuck do you mean?” Tabby who had been slapping Trax on the back with his own welcome. Had slung Trax to one side, only to throw Crabby up against the wall. His arm blocking his throat. Thus causing Crabby to wheeze for air.

“Fuck bro it’s her twenty first, and she was going to spend it at home and that’s no way to spend it.”

Nervously everyone watches as Tabby steps away from Crabby “Just remember she’s not one of the whores and she’s out of fucking bounds. Make sure you get that message across to everyone and that fucking includes you!” 

On his way out Crabby gives Tabby a salute and in his wake, the room still echoes with Crabby’s laughter. To add to Tabby’s frustration, I flash him my cheesiest grin before slapping his back as I make my way to find my woman.

Devil’s Comfort needs very little as an excuse to party. But when you lose your prospect status to become a full member the occasion has a tendency to turn unruly and tonight’s carousing is no different.

Leaning against the bar I search the room for Cassie. In my quest I skim over the proclivities going on around me. Trax is the center of attention. Tonight is his night and all the brothers buy him a shot. The music is loud and everyone is in a boisterous mood.

A couple of the club whores are giving Trax a lap dance. One of them is standing behind him with the back of his head between her tits. Whilst the other whore is straddled over his knees, rotating her hips just above his crotch. The boy is soaking up both the adulations and the bottle of whiskey he is pouring down his throat

Dec has a bottle of tequila and an arm hanging loosely round the hips of one of the available girl’s. His mouth is in the region of her ear. Tabby is on the makeshift dance floor with a club whore in each arm.

Fudge and Crabby are sweet talking some young thing. Which is causing her to giggle, as they move to the heavy beat. Sundance has one of the whore’s spread out on the bar, pouring liquor onto her stomach, chasing the wet trail as it travels down her body with his tongue. Twiggy is sitting back on one of the chairs, as a couple of strippers from Tie Me Down give him a tabletop dance.

At last my searching comes to an end when I find Cassie. She’s sat in the far recess of the room, away from the activities. At the moment Cassie is unaware of my scrutiny. Her attention focused on whatever it is she and Baby Blu are talking about.

Tonight she is wearing a pair of jeans with a green tank top. Totally at ease with her surrounding, Cassie hugs a bottle of beer. Her fingers long and slender intertwined with each other.  My cock has come to life just from looking at her. Later tonight those fingers along with her mouth will be round my dick. My combat pants do nothing to hide my erection, and before I can cross the room. I need to adjust my cock.

I have scarcely taken a step from the bar, when I spot Inferno approaching me. Pride shines in his eyes as he focuses on Trax. Inferno has now become my focal point.

“You’ve raised one kid Inferno and you’re now raising a kid that’s not yours. How do you feel about it? With the boy not been your’s?” Baby Blu, Inferno’s Old Lady had come with baggage in the form of troubled teenager Tommy Bale.

Inferno’s answer is slow in coming as he takes a long swallow of his whisky.

“Trax and I, have a bond that no one can come between. From the moment I held him at his birth. I was so fucking awed, knowing that I had created this life.  I knew then that if anybody hurt my boy, I would hurt them back. Tommy comes with Baby Blu, and as you know. His father is a bastard.”

With another mouthful of his whiskey, he lets the dark amber slide down his throat. “I would kill them Linc. Anyone who hurt Tommy I would kill. And not just because of Baby Blu. The little bastard has made his way into my heart and I love him. He might not be mine by blood. But he is mine. Just as you are my brother.”

I nurse the whiskey in my hand and pop a caramel toffee into my mouth, and think about what he has said. Apart from the fact that I fucked another woman, I never told anyone at the club of my problem. I think Cass may have told Baby Blu, and if Inferno knows anything. He has never said. Casually I swill the whiskey round my mouth before swallowing it as I contemplate on how to approach the subject.