Viper's Kiss (22 page)

She broke away and ran to Blaine.
She dove right at him, hugging him.

“
Nate
told me,
”
she whispered.
“
What you had to do. I am
…”

“
I
’
m not in the mood for this,
”
Blaine said.
“
You should get a ride back to
your office and work for a little while. Stay away from this.
”

Blaine rushed away from Jessa. He
realized what he had said to her.

First came pregnancy, then came
love.

Now, Blaine had to get rid of her
…
to save her.

twenty-seven.

Jessa let Blaine go. Her urge was
to chase him down and push him until he snapped. But she had him figured out.
He was complicated. He was an asshole. But Jessa was willing to accept the
challenge. The ride with Nate proved that she was winning him over. Not that
she was really trying. It seemed everyone hated and loved Blaine the same way.
Of all the things anyone could call the man, he was honest. Honest about
himself, who he was, and honest in his actions.

Plus, he just had to kill his old
partner.

Petey.

Jessa remembered Petey. He was
older than Blaine but they were pretty close. Petey had a ton of problems in
his life and it all finally caught up to him. He got into bed with Vin and now
he was dead.

It took Jessa a few seconds to
really collect that thought. Blaine
’
s
hand that touched her stomach had killed a man. That was going to be her life,
right? The hands that loved her body, the hands that brought her pleasure, the
hands that would hold and protect their child
…
they would also be the hands that would kill.

All for survival.

Jessa knew Blaine wanted to be
alone but she wanted to challenge him. She wanted to put him on the spot and
maybe find a way to say thank you for all he
’
d
done. It might have seemed to be trivial stuff, but Blaine had proved his
commitment to Jessa and to Back Down Devil.

Looking around, Jessa sighed and
came up with an idea.

She found a woman sitting next to
the pool tables. She wore a white shirt and with white lacy bra that easily
showed through. Her hair was pulled back tight and she looked at Jessa with
fuck
you
eyes.

“
Yeah?
”
she asked Jessa.

“
What
’
s your name?
”

“
What
’
s it to you?
”

“
Hey,
”
Nate yelled.
“
That
’
s Blaine
’
s
old lady. She talks and you listen. And answer.
”

“
Melanie,
”
the woman said.

“
Melanie.
Nice to meet you. I
’
m
Jessa.
”

“
Your
Blaine
’
s old lady?
”

“
Yeah.
”

“
I
didn
’
t know he had one. He
usually follows the command of his dick.
”

“
Have
you fucked him before?
”

“
No.
”

“
Anything
with him?
”

Melanie raised an eyebrow.
“
Listen
…
what I do and who I do it with is my business. I
’
m sorry if your man sniffs
around.
”

Jessa leaned down.
“
Here
’
s what
’
s
going to happen next,
bitch
. You
’
re
going to stand up and follow me. We
’
re
going to visit Blaine. And you
’
re
going to do everything I say to do to him.
”

Melanie
’
s eyes went wide.
“
Well
…
I guess Blaine really met his
match with you.
”

Melanie stood up.
“
Let
’
s go.
”

Jessa curled her lip.
“
You try anything funny and I
’
ll kill you.
”

“
Jesus
Christ,
”
Nate said.

“
Shut
up, Nate,
”
Jessa said.

Jessa turned and led the way.

She was tough on the outside, but
inside she was a mess.

What the hell did I just do?

***

When Jessa opened the door, there
was a trail of clothes on the floor. Black boots. Socks. Jeans. A t-shirt. All
leading the way to the bathroom where Blaine
’
s
leather cut was hung up. She was amazed by the respect the guys had for their
leather cuts.

“
He
’
s in the shower,
”
Melanie said.

“
Great
detective work,
”
Jessa
said.

“
Want
me to get naked?
”

“
Just
take your top off.
”

Jessa couldn
’
t believe what she was doing.

Of course, Melanie had big, firm
boobs, too. And her left nipple was pierced. She had like the perfect set of
boobs.

“
You
see something
you
like?
”
Melanie asked.
“
I
’
m okay either way. Tongue or
cock works for me.
”

“
Remember,
”
Jessa said, forcing herself to
look into Melanie
’
s eyes.
“
You do what I say. When I say.
That goes for stopping.
”

They went to the bathroom.

Jessa paused at the doorway and
grabbed her shirt. She lifted it over her head. She reached back to unclasp her
bra but a hand was already there.

“
I
’
ll get it,
”
Melanie said.
“
And to answer your question, no.
I haven
’
t done anything
with Blaine. He scares the hell out of me. You
’
re
a good woman for doing this for him. I don
’
t
have feelings for this stuff, just so you know. I get what this all is. You
’
re the one in control, not me.
”

Jessa looked back. Her bra fell
forward. She then stood there, topless with another woman.
“
I
’
m
pregnant. I
’
m worried he
’
ll get sick of me.
”

Melanie reached out and stroked
Jessa
’
s hair behind her
ear.
“
Never. You have
something he can
’
t have.
That
’
s the mother
connection. No matter how big my tits are or how deep I swallow his dick, you
’
re still greater than me.
Forever.
”

As Jessa turned, she had the wild
image of herself kissing Melanie.
“
Thank
you. Now I want you to strip naked and let my man fuck you.
”

Jessa said the words and they
echoed in her mind.

She watched as Melanie slipped by
her, into the bathroom, and then slithered out of her jeans and panties. Her
ass was super firm.

“
Blaine?
”
Jessa called out. She opened
her own pants and slid them down. She stood in her panties, blocked by another
naked woman.

“
Sweetheart,
I just need
…”

“
Open
the fucking shower curtain,
”
Jessa said.

Blaine opened the curtain.
“
I sa
…”

“
Hey,
”
Melanie said.
“
Got room for me?
”

“
What
the fuck?
”
Blaine looked at
Jessa.
“
What the fuck is
this?
”

Jessa got close to Melanie. She
touched Melanie
’
s waist.
She gently kissed Melanie
’
s
shoulder.
“
You don
’
t want this? She
’
s ready for you, Blaine.
”

“
Are
you fucking with me right now? You going to throw this in my face? I haven
’
t touched another woman since
you got here. Goddammit.
”

“
I
know,
”
Jessa said.
“
That
’
s why
…
I get it. I
’
m sorry what
you had to go through, Blaine. Everything you
’
re
doing for me, our baby, and your club. Please. I
’
m
trying to say thank you.
”

Blaine looked at Melanie. His lip
curled.
“
And you
’
re just standing there, waiting
to take it?
”

“
Anything
for you,
”
Melanie purred.
“
Here, feel
…”

She grabbed Blaine
’
s hand and placed it between her
legs.

Jessa felt her heart pound.
“
I
’
ll
be in a few, Blaine. Just tell me when.
”

Jessa slid back and watched as
Melanie stepped into the shower. Blaine stared at Jessa the entire time.

Melanie shut the curtain.

It was a dark color so Jessa couldn
’
t see a single thing that was
happening.

She stood there, naked and alone.

She knew she could get dressed and
leave. Just pretend like nothing was happening.

No. Stand here. Show him.

That
’
s
exactly what Jessa did.

She waited. She was in love with
Blaine. He would know that and he would accept that. He was the only man who
touched her with care, made her feel alive, and gave her a purpose.

Jessa heard Melanie let out a groan
and she instantly made fists.

She jumped toward the shower
curtain
…
fuck this.

twenty-eight.

Blaine had been standing there,
water crashing to his face, his hand between his legs, squeezing his dick. He
stroked slowly, bringing himself to life. He heard someone enter the bathroom
and figured it was Jessa.

Christ, I just want to jerk off
and put on a fresh shirt.

Then he opened the curtain and got
the shock of his life.

A beautiful brown haired, brown
eyed woman standing there, naked. With Jessa
…
naked
…
behind her. The
woman had nice, full tits. A little bar pierced through her left nipple. Instantly,
Blaine saw his teeth holding tight against that little bar and pulling until
the woman cried.

He then thought it was a test.
Because of what had happened at the ultrasound.

Shit, it wasn
’
t his fault that little bitch
was eye fucking him like crazy. Pretty little thing too. He could have bent her
over the table and gave her an exam. They wouldn
’
t
need some fucking wand to stick up her pussy to explore it. Blaine would have
done it with his tongue and his cock. And the only wild heartbeat they
’
d find would be hers as she came
all over him.

That wasn
’
t his fault, right? And nothing fucking happened.

“
I
’
ll be in a few, Blaine.
Just tell me when.
”

That
’
s
what Jessa said and the woman stepped into the shower. Blaine realized his hand
was between her legs, feeling her soft and warm pussy. She reached back and
shut the curtain. She pressed herself against Blaine. He caught himself pulling
back, but could only go so far before crashing into the wall.

The woman then thrust her hips,
sliding her sweet spot against his fingers. She then grabbed her left breast,
cupping it. Her eyes were on fire.

Blaine curled his fingers and felt
the tight entrance to her body. She bent her legs and his fingers slid into
her.

Fuck
…
it
’
s tight
…

Blaine gritted his teeth.

The woman let out a groan and
rocked her hips again.

Blaine pulled his hand away. He
touched her lower stomach and shook his head. He reached beyond the woman and
tore the shower curtain back open. There was Jessa, beautiful naked, with a
fist cocked back. She was ready to attack this woman.

“
Out,
”
Blaine said. He slapped his
hand to the woman
’
s ass and
pushed. She screamed and stumbled from the shower. He then grabbed Jessa by the
wrist and pulled her into the shower.
“
In.
”

He spun her around and pinned her
against the wall.

“
Blaine
…”

“
Shut
up, Jessa. Look at me.
”
Their eyes were locked.
“
Don
’
t look away from me. You brought
me that woman to fuck?
”

“
Yes.
”

“
Like
an obedient woman cooking her man a steak?
”

“
I
guess you could say that.
”

“
That
’
s romantic, sweetheart. And it
wouldn
’
t kill you from the
inside?
”

“
The
entire time,
”
Jessa said.

Who is this woman?

“
No.
You don
’
t get to feel that
way. Ever.
”

Blaine didn
’
t want to talk about what it meant. Or that he was
actually feeling himself changing. Christ, had he really just given up free sex
with a horny
reliever
who had big tits
and
a nipple ring?

Blaine inched down and let his lips
move over Jessa
’
s left
breast. He suckled against her soft skin, his tongue cutting left to right over
her nipple. He pulled away with his teeth grazing her, making her gasp.

Goddamn
…
it
’
s worth it.

“
Fuck,
”
Jessa whispered.

Blaine reached down and back, his
hand covering her cheek and pulling at her. Jessa lifted her left leg and
opened for him. Blaine touched her. She was warm, silk, a welcoming blanket to
comfort him. Nothing like that other woman. That was just
…
pussy
. This was
…

Blaine wasn
’
t sure, but it was better.

“
Fuck,
”
Blaine said and kissed down
Jessa
’
s stomach. His hands
gripped her inner thighs and his mouth met her beautiful sex. He growled as he
tasted her, licking the honey that was better than anything else he
’
d ever tasted before.

Jessa grabbed his hair and pulled.
“
Yes. Fuck, yes, Blaine.
”

Blaine curled his tongue over the
nub of her clit. He pulled away.
“
Remember
this
…
all mine.
”

Blaine stood up. He pulled Jessa
into the water, letting it fall between them and all around. He then kissed
her, his hands sliding back down to her ass. His cock slipped between her legs,
sliding against her soft folds. As he pumped himself, he wanted to explode
already.

As Blaine reached between his legs,
Jessa put her foot up on the faucet. He pressed himself to her body and felt
her accept him. He sank deep, her body sheathing him tight. They both sighed at
the same time, feeling the same pressure of each other
’
s bodies.

Blaine rested his forehead to Jessa
’
s and he started to fuck her. He
thrust hard and fast, needing to fucking come. Jessa grabbed his shoulders and
balanced herself, sighing with each hard pump of his dick.

“
Yeah,
”
Blaine growled.
“
You fucking feel that,
sweetheart? That
’
s all
yours. All yours.
”

Jessa
’
s
body quivered as she started to come. Blaine forced himself to keep going,
battling her orgasm as he pulsed tighter by the second. His right hand slid up
her body and cupped her breast. He squeezed and pressed her against the wall.
Her nails clung to his skin, ripping at him.

Blaine liked the pain. He fucking
loved it.

And he loved Jessa
’
s fucking body.

He sped up, the water splashing
between them. Their eyes never broke their stare, even when Blaine started to
come. He thrust deep and held there, his cock pulsing inside her. He put a hand
to her waist and gently rocked her, forcing her to rock against him, making sure
there wasn
’
t a drop to
waste.

Jessa
’
s
face was red, her body soaking wet.

Blaine pulled out and away. He
grabbed for Jessa
’
s hand
and made her grip his throbbing dick. He then put his hand over hers.

“
When
I don
’
t come
…
then you worry. Understand?
”

Jessa nodded.

“
Good.
You
’
re all mine. I
’
m all yours.
”
Blaine kissed her.
“
Thank you for what you did
…
but all I ever need is you.
”

***

“
We
have Jace, Erik, and Landon out riding,
”
Gaige said. He finished his smoke and blew big rings into the air.

The table was just Blaine, Miller,
Gaige, Trev, and Nate.

“
It
’
s going to be intense,
”
Nate said.

“
What
about Ethan?
”
Miller asked.

“
He
knows what
’
s happening,
”
Blaine said.
“
He
’
s
trying to break me down. He wants to take me down. He
’
ll keep his eyes on the MC, but he knows the war
Vin can start.
”

“
So
we ignore him?
”
Gaige
asked.

“
We
use him,
”
Blaine said.
“
The same way he wants to use us.
”

Miller stood up. He grabbed a map
and put it on the table.
“
Our
ride needs to get weapons from here
”
- Miller pointed -
“
to
here.
”
He pointed to
another spot.
“
Everything
in between is tricky. We
’
ve
got enemies here, here, and here.
”
Miller
’
s finger danced
around the map.
“
We
’
ve got interstates to deal with
that could easily lead to Federal involvement if something goes wrong. Back
roads are doable but riskier because of how suspicious we
’
ll look.
”

“
What
do we need?
”
Blaine asked.

“
A
straight shot ride,
”
Miller
said.
“
A clean ride. We
keep the truck ahead of us and we hang back and make it look like a ride. Just
cruising the streets. But we need to make sure there
’
s no chance of problems. No Eight Under MC
attacking. No Vin attacking. No bullshit.
”

“
That
’
s a big variable we can
’
t control,
”
Trev said.

“
Not
if Vin
’
s dead,
”
Miller said.

Blaine sighed.
“
That
’
s a tall order.
”

“
What
do we have to do to make that happen?
”
Gaige asked.
“
We cut off
his source with your old partner.
”

“
That
was one source,
”
Blaine
said.

“
You
still want to strike at their gun order?
”
Nate asked.

“
I
think that
’
s the only way,
”
Blaine said.

“
How
do we get away from the cartel heat?
”
Gaige asked.

Blaine looked at Miller. Miller was
already looking at Blaine.

“
This
is on me?
”
Blaine asked.

“
You
’
re doing great,
”
Miller said.

Blaine ran a hand over his face.
“
I
’
m
used to thinking about pussy, brother. You know? Or different ways to slip one
in the back door without having her clench up on me.
”

“
Pretend
you
’
re fucking Vin in the
ass,
”
Trev said with a
grin.

Gaige laughed.
“
There
’
s a sight.
”

“
Maybe
that
’
s what he needs,
”
Miller said.
“
A little hard payback.
”

Miller nodded at Blaine.

An idea came to Blaine. He slowly
rose up.
“
Hey
…
I got something.
”

“
What?
”
Nate asked.

“
If
we get Vin away from the guys
…
they
’
re both vulnerable. I
can strap Vin to a table where Jessa works. There
’
s
plenty of stuff there to play with. To stick up his ass. To fuck him with
…”

“
Okay,
”
Miller said.

“
That
’
s not bad,
”
Gaige said.
“
We can attack Levi and Eight
Under. Keep them apart. Find the guns.
”

“
What
about the cartel?
”
Trev
asked.

“
There
’
s no guns. There
’
s no Vin. What are they going to
do?
”

“
Christ,
”
Nate said.
“
That
’
s a heavy question.
”

“
Let
me sit on that,
”
Miller
said.
“
We need to know
about their shipments.
”

“
Let
me ask you this,
”
Blaine
said,
“
how are we moving
guns?
”

“
In
a truck,
”
Gaige said.

“
They
probably do the same,
”
Blaine said.
“
Something
quiet. Calm. Low key.
”

“
A
car,
”
Trev said.

“
A
car can
’
t move that much,
”
Miller said.

“
Makes
it even less suspecting,
”
Nate said.

“
Call
Shay,
”
Miller said.
“
Right now. Get him to tag up
with Jace and the others. Ride out to the end of town and look for a car. Any
kind of car. Something that makes sense.
”