With Tongue and Teeth (8 page)

Justice chuckled. He leaned down
and kissed the top of my ass crack.

Was he going to bite again? I was
actually looking forward to it as he followed my crack with his tongue, swiping
over the hole and making me thrust into the sheets.
“Justice.”
His tongue probed and sent me into a fit of moans. It felt so fucking good. I
was thrusting in time with his tongue. But he pulled away before I could build
that orgasm to release. He nipped at the flesh on my right ass cheek as his
thumb dipped into me. He fingered me ever so slightly as his teeth came down on
my skin. “Fuck.” The word was pretty accurate. I wanted that. It was also the
only word that I could utter. My brain was shutting down like some primal
animal instinct.

Justice let go. He paused for a
moment. I felt the bed move as he reached over. Then there was the cool touch
of
lube
against my hole and the soft
crinkle of a condom. He fingered my ass as he bite down on my left cheek.

I let out a long groan that was
too deep to be my
voice,
but it was me.
“Fuck.
Now.
Please.” The words were stilted, hard to
get out.

Justice opened his mouth, releasing
my flesh. More lube was spread on my asshole. He grabbed both cheeks and I felt
the tip of him enter me.

I grunted. Yeah. No words just
random sounds to express how close I
was to
blowing up. I needed to come so badly I couldn’t think straight. Justice laid the
flat of his palm against my cheek and squeezed then gave me a soft spank. It
sent a ripple effect through my body. I thrust into the sheets, forming my own rhythm
as Justice pushed his big, black dick inside me.

“Romeo.
So fucking
tight,
” he said, the words were strained.
Justice slapped my ass again, harder this time. “Up.
On.
Your.
Knees.”
Each word was
followed by a spank until it stung so
good
.

I shifted to my knees.

Justice pushed inside, not all
the way but enough to feel the burn.

“Oh, fuck.” I arched so my ass
was high and my head angled to stare back. Justice molded his body to mine. He
pushed inside me, spreading me, filling me. I cried out as he started to increase
his rhythm. His hands moved
around
my
torso, urging me up so our flesh was completely touching. His mouth was on my
shoulder, kissing then licking. Each thrust was a hard ram.

“Romeo.”
Justice bit
down on my shoulder, pulling the flesh between his teeth as his dick speared
me.

He was so hard, so rough, that my
legs started to shake.
Fucking stupid legs.
I fell to
the bed. Justice followed. He spread his hand on my lower back and got a
perfect position. Justice thrust inside me faster, harder. I could hear his
heavy panting, his flesh slapping mine. I was thrusting into the sheets. His
hands moved to my hips, digging in. “Please.
Now.
More.” What the fuck was I saying? I was incoherent with need.

Justice growled. He spanked my
ass. Thrust, spank, thrust, spank. Then he let out a growl. Justice leaned over
me and bit the back of my neck. It was hard enough to make me tense. Then I
felt his body still. The rush of liquid made me groan. Justice was gasping. He
let go of my skin. His dick was starting to soften inside me. When he pulled
out, the stream of cum began to leak out of the condom down his length. But I
was still hard. I still ached.
“Justice.”

He moved so I could roll over
then he fisted my dick and shoved his mouth over the shaft. I thrust upward,
sending myself deep. I lost count of how many times I slammed
upward,
but Justice took it. He took me deep
and rubbed my balls until that amazing orgasm began to flourish. I cried out.
My hands sunk into the sheet and pulled. I thrust and thrust until I thought I
would break a fucking bone. Then I fell to the bed. It was more like collapsed.
Justice swallowed my seed and laid his head on my thigh. We were both too
exhausted to fucking move. He gave my thigh a kiss and crawled to my side.

As the gratification faded, those
bites
were starting to sting. It reminded
me of the
kink
that was just below his
calm surface. “Apparently you were serious about eating me.”

Justice laughed and pulled me in
for a kiss.

Chapter Eleven

I ached. My skin stung. My ass
was sore and I couldn’t stop smiling. Even before I opened my
eyes,
I smiled like I had some kind of mental
disorder. A deep breath revealed the musky scent of sex and men. I turned my
head to see Justice lying next to be. We must have fallen asleep right afterward.
The condom was lying on his thigh like he’d
pulled
it off and forgot about it. I picked it up and dropped it on the sheets that
littered the floor. Then I sat there and stared at him. Fuck, he was handsome.
Pure masculine beauty even with the rugged edges and scars.
He could conquer the world if he put his mind to it.

“
You going
to stare at me all day?” He opened one eye.

“Maybe.
You’re awfully
pretty.” I gave my best flaming voice.

Justice chuckled and pulled me
toward him.
“Idiot.”

“So everyone keeps saying.” I
didn’t even take offense to it. I laid my head on his chest, listening to his
heartbeat. I placed my lips
to
his skin.

“I don’t mean that in a mean
way,
” Justice said. His voice wasn’t as sturdy
as it usually is.

“I know.” I glanced up at him.

“I’m not real good at this.” He
frowned.
“The relationship.
Boyfriend.
Lover thing.
I’ve been so focused on destroying the
government and taking back Mars that I put all that stuff
to
the back.”

I smiled. “Well, now I’m on your
side.” I paused, thinking about Nico. Justice had brought the boyfriend thing
up. I don’t think it would ruin the mood to bad to ask.
Right?
“Am I your boyfriend?”

“Based on the
bite marks, yes.”
He touched the one on my shoulder with his finger.

I winced. Without a
hard-on,
it was
just
pain.

“I haven’t let myself go like
that in a long time. I think
boyfriend
is
an adequate word for you.” He kissed my forehead.

I sat up and looked down at him.
“What about Nico?”

“My VP?”
He narrowed his
eyes and sat up. “What do you mean?”
I had a moment of distraction. Justice was still naked. His dick hung between
his legs. It made my gaze fall right to it then I shook my head and locked eyes
with him. “We all had sex.”

“He only licked my balls. I
didn’t fuck him.”

Okay. That was true. “But you’re
both really close and we all got naked together. Do you love him too? Is this
what you want, nothing monogamous?”

“Fuck that.” He grabbed my
shoulders. “I don’t want my VP. I only want you, Romeo. Yeah, Nico and I have a
history. But some
cock sucking
between
friends doesn’t mean I want him in my bed permanently.”

“You sure?”
Suddenly I was insecure
and I did not like this feeling.

“Yes.” He
leaned
so our faces were only inches apart. “I love you, Romeo.
Only you.”

He did? I parted my lips to
speak,
but he kissed me. It wasn’t rushed or
lustful like our previous touches. This one was slow.
Almost
tender in a way.
Justice made love to my mouth. His tongue gently
stroking, savoring as our lips caressed. When he pulled back, I saw that his
dick was starting to grow. “I love you too, Justice.” I paused afterward,
startled.

“What?”

“You know. I’ve never said that
to anyone before.”
Never.

“Well, then. We were meant to be.
Maybe fate had a hand in you being caught.
In us coming together.”

“Speaking of us coming
together...” I reached down and grabbed his half-hard shaft.

Justice
grunted
. He
smiled,
but it
wasn’t happy. That grin had the look of pure menace and the promise of sexy
revenge.

“Justice.”
Nico’s voice
filtered through our lustful haze.

“Fucker,
” I muttered.

“Hey.” He kissed my cheek. “What
is it, Nico?”

“
Wexmen’s
on the holograph with a public message about the buildings.”

I sighed. I really didn’t want to
go out
there,
but we did have a war to
win. Justice got up and we dressed in record time. He put on pants and a shirt.
I just wore blue jeans low on my hips. Let the others see that Justice was now
taken. The main chamber was filled with people. It was a sea of dark skin and
light, blending together to form a solid square.

“Citizens of our
great city!”
Wexmen had a deep voice. I watched as he straightened his suit. It was a soft
blue the emphasized his salt and pepper hair. He had to be close to seventy-five
in age, lean but not sickly thin. His brown eyes were dark as he stared into
the projector. “Today we mourn the loss of our people, our peacekeepers. There
are fifteen deceased brave men and ten wounded. This travesty is not the result
of an accident or malfunction. This horrible event that took so many
lives
destroyed our buildings was the result of
law breakers.” He took a breath looking solemn. “I am writing up a new bill.
One that would ban the use of hover bikes.
Slaves are to be
kept shackled at all times and women are no longer
allowed
to be on the streets. In the next few
weeks,
we will implement these new laws.
Citizens will ban together and show these criminals that Mars is ours!”

I looked at Justice and I knew
the shock was on my face. The government finally decided to fight back.
Banning hover bikes.
What would happen to the Outlaw MC? How
would we ride into town to blow shit up when our bikes would give us away? The
government was making the fight harder, taking advantage. I watched as Justice
fisted his hands and pressed his lips together. He wouldn’t give up and neither
would I. No matter what this shithead threw at us, we would prevail.

 
The MC’s would never back down without a
bloody fight. Mars would be ours. Justice and I would walk the streets of the
city hand in hand.
Some day.
One day.

The End

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