Tuck's Revenge (11 page)

She watched him with wide eyes. He was sexy;
his chest was defined muscularly and tapered down to a thin waist
with the perfect six-pack. She looked up and smiled when he pulled
the shirt off completely. He slowly toed off his boots and then
started to pull off his jeans. She held her breath. He was huge,
shit, bigger than her toys.

He must have felt her panic because he
chuckled and said, “We were made for each other, don’t worry.”

She finally dragged her eyes up, looked him
in the eyes, and smiled. “Come here,” she whispered and held out
her hand to him.

Tuck crawled over the bed to her and lay on
his side next to her. He leaned over and kissed her gently. She
allowed him to deepen the kiss and groaned when she felt him
running his hand up her leg, pulling the dress with him. The feel
of his rough hands on her thigh made her pussy wet.

Glory couldn’t stop from touching him. She
put her hands on his chest and felt the muscles and hardness of his
body. She traced his nipples with her fingers, teasing them and
finding it fascinating that they grew hard under her touch.

He broke the kiss and looked down at her with
passion in his eyes. “You are damn close to perfect,” he said and
pushed her dress up, finally whipping it over her head and throwing
it on the floor. He gazed at her firm, round breasts and smiled.
She only wore a small slip of lacy underwear now and she shivered
again.

“I take that back. You are perfect for me,”
he said and palmed her breast, loving how it fit into his hand
perfectly. He rolled his palm over a nipple making it pucker and
strain to him. Smiling at the invitation, he bent and took it in
his mouth.

Glory groaned and ran her hand up his back
until she got to the back of his head and held him in place.
Knowing that this was where she wanted him. She felt a tingle of
awareness as he drew her nipple into his mouth, sucking on it and
rolling the nipple with his lips and tongue.

She felt his hand run down her body and cup
her mound through her panties. He had to have felt the wetness that
had already gathered on the small scrap of lace. She arched her
back and pushed her breasts further into him. Glory felt wanton and
self-confident in a way she had never felt before.

Tuck wanted her. He looked at her the way she
had always wanted a man to, and the power she felt she had over him
was heady. She wanted to tease him and tantalize him until he
demanded to be in her.

Glory ran her hand down his back and grasped
his ass, cupping it and kneading it. He ground his erection into
her thigh and she smiled. Tuck teased her back a little by running
his finger over her covered slit, pushing gently when over her
clit. She could feel the lace rub against her sensitive nub and she
didn’t want anything between them.

He released her nipple with a little pop and
then kissed his way back up her neck and took her mouth. She felt
branded by his kiss as if he was staking his claim. That was the
only way she could explain the kiss. He pressed her back into the
pillow and wound her arms around his neck, giving back as much as
he was taking.

Who knew a kiss like this would make her so
excited? He was possessive and his hand touched her everywhere,
making it feel like he was leaving his mark on her with each touch.
He pulled back and moaned, “Mine.”

And she smiled. “Yes, yours.”

He seemed to lose a little control, reached
down and pulled at her lace panties until they ripped from her
body. The aggressive gesture turned her on. As if he couldn’t wait
for her to remove them.

His finger ran down her now bare slit and she
sighed. Tuck pressed against her clit and she whispered,
“More.”

“Don’t worry, sweetheart, we have all night,”
Tuck said and bent his head again, this time working over her other
breast. She shifted so she could get a hand between them. Without
hesitation, she grasped his hard shaft and ran her hand up and down
it. She could feel the wetness from the small pre-cum released. She
used it to slick her hand a little, rubbed it in her palm, and then
pumped him again.

His response was a growl against her breast
and then his fingers dipped into her weeping pussy. She was so wet
he slid right in. It was amazing to feel the fullness of his
fingers inside her. He pumped them in time with her hand and she
clenched on his fingers wanting more, wanting all of him inside
her.

He released her breast again and then slid
down her body.

“Relax, I just want to make you feel good,”
he whispered and kissed her inner thigh. She squirmed a little and
then settled down while he spread her legs far enough for him to
lie between them. She could feel his breath against her wet pussy
and she moaned. With the first swipe of his tongue, she bucked a
little in surprise. He held her waist still and then kissed the top
of her mound.

Using his free hand, he parted her pussy lips
and focused right on her clit. He sucked it into his mouth and
flicked it with his tongue. He bit down gently, causing her to yell
out, feeling the tingling sensation run through her straight to her
womb.

He pumped a finger in and out of her while he
continued to flick her clit with his tongue and she came hard.

Tuck kissed his way back up her body, smiled
down at her, and then settled between her legs. She could feel his
cock pushing against her and she wiggled until it was sitting right
at her gate.

She leaned up and kissed him, pulling his
head down, and opening her mouth. She could taste herself faintly
and the thought of what he’d just done increased her arousal. Tuck
held her hips and slowly entered her.

She sighed when he was fully seated in her.
He filled her up and she ground her hips against his. He finally
began to move and she matched his pace. He felt wonderful inside
her. Finally, she felt the connection with him that she had hoped
for. They were lovers and friends, she couldn’t ask for more.

*****

Tuck moved slowly at first, to allow her to
become used to him. When he felt her pushing against him a little
faster, he knew she was ready. He braced his hands on the bed and
moved a little so with each pass his cock brushed against her now
engorged clit. She panted and made sexy noises so he knew that he
had been successful.

He moved faster, with Glory keeping up with
him stroke for stroke and she yelled when she felt her orgasm
building again. Tuck pushed harder and made sure that he could feel
her slick pussy clamping down on him and he fell over the edge with
her, yelling her name as he came.

He collapsed against her and was panting like
he had run six miles in boot camp. They were both slick with sweat
and he felt Glory shiver when reality and cool air finally
registered with her.

When he lost his family, he thought he would
never experience the feeling of home again. But as they lay he
closed his eyes, her, Glory felt like home. He fell asleep with the
knowledge that he would do everything in his power not to lose the
feeling again. No matter what the cost.

*****

The next morning, everyone was waking up and
gathering in the breakroom for their morning coffee, Boots came in
and crossed his arms over his chest and glared. Tuck grinned, he
knew what was coming, but Glory held up her hand.

“Not going there, I am a grown up.”

Tuck said, “Boots, brother, she is my ole
lady now.”

“Oh really, she agree to that?” Boots
said.

“Yep,” Tuck said and looked at Glory who was
staring at him with an open mouth. “Told you last night, you were
mine.”

“Umm…okay,” she nodded and felt the warm
feeling flow over her, “but we are seriously going to have to have
a discussion on your communication skills.”

Tuck smiled and said, "Gonna ride out to get
some information. Few of the guys said that whomever is running
Bill and his group are coming back to Texas. We need to get shit
sorted, been too long, they need taken out, and it’s gonna happen.
The clubs aren’t gonna help us unless we do something, we heard it
already when we met them. We're going on our bikes, no cages.”

Glory asked, "Well what am I going to
ride?”

Tuck thought a minute and said, "Can you ride
a motorcycle solo, or you need a sissy bar?”

Glory looked at Boots and said, "Dad, can I
ride a motorcycle?”

Boots laughed, "Since she was a child, she's
been scaring the shit out of me on those things.”

"Well then, looks like we'll have to go get
you a bike, or you can ride with me. We can do it either way you
want to do it.”

Glory smiled and said, "Well, why don't we
just ride together and shop for a bike along the way? Maybe after a
few miles you'll come to like me riding with you.”

"Yeah, I probably will like it, maybe a
little too much,” Tuck smirked and winked.

Plan: an intention or decision about what
one is going to do

Glory leaned her head back and felt the wind
as they took off. She was happy riding in the back of Tuck’s bike,
how could she not be? Glory had ridden on the back of her father’s
bike and that is it. No other man, but as she wrapped her arms
around him, it felt right.

They were going back to San Angelo, someplace
Glory knew held bad memories for Tuck, she was glad some of the
guys were going with them like Rat his Enforcer. The man may be
scary but he was loyal and you never had doubt with his
intentions.

They were also taking Tack, Snitch, and
Raven, all soldiers and all fierce. This was just gathering
information, at least she hoped so. Her father told her a lot about
this Bill character and even though she had never met him, she
didn’t like him.

They stopped in a no nothing town with only a
motel and a diner attached to it for the night. Glory was going to
stay at the hotel while the guys road into San Angelo the next day
to deal with Bill.

At dinner, they discussed the plan.

“So, Bill is going to be the key to finding
out who is in charge of this crap,” Tuck said. “We know there is
still a price on my head.”

“How many men he gonna have, do you think?”
Rat grumbled.

“At his home? One or two,” Tuck said and took
a drink from his beer before continuing. “They run out of a shop in
town, that will have most of the security. Bill thinks he is
untouchable, most people don’t even know where he lives, but I
followed him one night. Thinking if we get the drop on him, we will
be able to get the information we need before the others figure it
out. At the shop they will have fifty guys at least.”

They continued to make their plan as Glory
listened. She was in charge of letting Boots and the others know
what was going on, she would be listening in via radio in case they
needed something.

It wasn’t until they were alone in their room
that Glory gave her opinion. This is what she learned a long time
ago about a biker’s woman, you listened, paid attention to
everything but never gave your opinion in front of the guys, no, an
ole lady’s place was support in public, and only in private could
she say anything.

“You sure going after him now is a good
idea?” she asked and Tuck turned to her and nodded.

“Now,” Tuck said. “Waited for a long time,
and they only seem to be gaining speed. We need to take them out
before they get bigger and cause us more problems. Plus, Homeboy is
the leader, we are going to need to take him down, and Bill is the
only one who knows who he is. If I want to get help from some of
the other clubs, we need to prove ourselves. This is what they
want, so I am gonna give it to them.”

Glory nodded and then said, “Sure you want me
to stay here? We can get me a ride in case you need backup in the
form of a ride outta there.”

Tuck grinned and said, “Baby, the day I don’t
ride out of a situation is the day I hang up my chaps.”

Glory rolled her eyes and nodded, “Okay.”

“Now, gimme a goodbye present,” he whispered
and leaned toward her and kissed her deeply and stood with her in
his arms making his intentions known.

Panting from the heated kiss, she pushed back
a little, so she could have more room. Quickly pulling her shirt
over her head and laughing when their arms bumped into each other
because he was doing the same. Their shirts were thrown on the
floor behind them, and Tuck kissed her again as she unsnapped her
bra and let it fall in between them. Glory wrapped her arms around
his neck and pulled him close. Deepening the kiss herself, she
pressed her tongue inside his mouth to taste him. He dueled with
her, trying to get as much out of her as she was trying to get out
of him. Their bodies pressed skin to skin and it was driving her
crazy, she needed more. Shifting her chest from side to side so her
nipples were being stimulated. Oh, the feeling was sensual and
erotic. She loved it. Skin on skin and mouth on mouth, both of
their arms wrapped around each other, pressing them together so
tightly she thought they would become one.

More
, she thought, then pulled back
again and grabbed her pants and began to take them off quickly. He
did the same and in a moment, they were both naked.
He was more
than ready
, she thought when she saw his large erection. Not
wanting to waste the chance, she dropped to her knees before him,
grabbed the backs of his thighs, and moved him to where she wanted
him. Looking up at him, Glory smiled and then stuck out her tongue
and just touched the tip with it.

"Oh, babe, you don't have to do this right
now, we will have plenty of time later," he groaned and tried to
step back.

"I want this cock in my mouth. It's my turn,"
she whispered and grabbed his thighs again and pulled him back. She
took the tip in her mouth and gloried in the sounds that Tuck was
making above her. She knew he liked it. Especially when he fisted a
hand through her hair and held on to her head.