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Ghost
The moment I walk into the club my breath is knocked from me.
My fucken knees go weak and I reach out for 81 who is on my right “Whoa boss you right?”
I hear his voice but can’t seem to form any words my eyes rake up and down the beauty that is counting each step as she takes it her body moving to the beat of my heart and the twitch of my cock.
Her waist length hair is tied in god knows what design to the side of her and it bounces and sways slightly as she steps reaching the last step her eyes lock onto mine and I swear all the air has left the room and I see nor hear nothing but her stepping out from 81 and the iron grip I had on his hard road worn leather cut I walk over to my lady wrapping my arm around her waist.
I pull her into my space and let her breathe for me “Hey” she says
“Hey back” I say to her “Look at you baby” resting my forehead onto hers closing my eyes I breath all of her in, all time and space has gone it’s stopped and it’s just her and I.
I don’t give a fuck if I'm the VP to The Reapers Fucking Reign right here right now I'm just a fucking man brought to his knees by a lady who fills my fucking cold soul with hope and not dope like all the other bitches before her.
“Drink baby?” I ask my lips grazing her plump rose red ones running my tongue over the bottom lip. “Mmmm” tastes like blueberry lip gloss her hands tighten around my hips as her breath hitches in her chest pulling her lip into my teeth the sharp intake of air she sucks in has me wanting to fuck her so dam hard I can feel my cock twitch and push against the zipper of my jeans.
My body quivers into her pulling her deeper into me releasing her lip I look into her glazed eyes her hand moves up my back pulling on the base of my neck.
“Nothing else matters, Just you and I in this world right now.” I say to her “I’ve never felt this way before ever, but with you nothing and I mean nothing else matters all I want is you.”
I say to her kissing the tip of her nose “Ghost,” she says to me the plea in her voice has my heart stopping.
“Yeah poppet.” I say my voice low
“Would you still want me after you know the horror that lives in my head? And the fact that I want to punch that bitch right there behind you in her fucking face!”
I turn with her in my arms my eyes lock with Jenna and her little squad of club whores.
“You were just something that kept my cock warm, and sweetheart you will never been women enough for me can’t change a whore’s spots.” I spit out to her “But this here,” pulling Timberly into my chest “She’s my fucking Queen, so best you fuck off.” Her mouth falls open and her eyes bulge anger rips over her face as she begins to shake.
I pull Timberly’s body into me and my eyes on Jenna as I take my queens my lips crashing onto hers with such force I can taste the metallic twang of blood hit my tongue fulling me further my cock dances against my zipper pounding to be set free and skink deep into its queen.
Pulling free from my queen before I take her on the floor in front of the whole dam fucking club. Jenna’s face reddens grabbing Lila’s arm she stomps from the club stopping at the door her eyes burn back into me.
I pull Timberly up and place her behind me she doesn’t need to wear the wrath of this bitch. “Remember just who you’re fucking playing with Ghost.” she snaps at me I throw my head back in laughter lowering my gaze back to hers.
“Really, is that a threat, babe?” I holler back to her laughter lacing my vice and amusement in my eyes.
“It’s a fucken promise I’ll be back and bitch...” she points to Timberly, “Watch yaself sweetheart,” she spits out. Timberly shakes in my grip her hands wrapped around my waist as she places her head on my back.
“Is she serious?” she whispers into my shirt and just as I'm about to answer her Lilly with Blue hot on her heels she storms on over to her and then she looks back at me as her fingers wrap around Jenna’s throat.
“Want me to take the trash out babe?” she winks at me as a smile plays at her lips and Lilly grabs the chick called Lila and they both together like the fiery tag team that they are take-out todays trash and I pick my lady up under her ass cheeks her legs wrap around me her head rests on my forehead. “I got you, I promise she will not fucking touch a hair on your beautiful head.”
I breathe out to her as my cock filches a small giggle leaves her mouth at the movement “You feel that?” I say her eyes burn into mine she nods her head as her checks pinken.
“It’s hungry for you, it wants to be inside you so fucking bad baby that it hurts,” I say my breath coming out harsh and needy her eyes close as she grinds her hips into me and presses her pussy down to where my cock is straining against my jeans.
“Not yet baby this is one thing I won't fucking fuck up,” I say my voice a crack above breaking my cock screaming at me along with the devil that lives in my ‘Man what the fuck’ I shake my head and clear my mind her eyes open and she just nods a shy smile graces her sweet lips as I begin to walk over to the boys and our seats we have the right corner of the club and the couches are black leather that sit in a arch around a long as cedar wood table up on a small stage so we are elevated above the club below it gives a good view of what’s going on but puts us at a nice level where we all can still interact with members and visitors lets people know that we fucking run this ship. We are cool and all but not complete assholes.
Sitting down the couch creeks out as my weight sinks into the old worn leather my queen on my lap I turn her so her legs cross over my legs and her body is still nice and close but so she can still look out over the club below. Lilly and Blue walk in Knox and Kash behind them the boys give me a head nod. Kash and Lilly disappear up the stairs no doubt to the roof which he now occupies with Lil at least she's not alone much to the broken heart of Branson he sure does have a soft spot for Lilly.
Knox jumps up onto the stage where we sit extending his hand I shake it in the usual bro way I’ve come to like this kid and his twin is just what Lilly needs.
“Well brother who do we have here’ he says looking at Timberly she tenses in my arms I feel her breathing halt and her heart pound running my hand over her thigh to calm her.
“This is Timberly,” I say to him. “Aahh the little miss who has had this man fucked up,” her eyes snap up to meet his.
“Pardon,” she says her voice a tremble off breaking. “Nothing babe just that Ghost has had a hard on for you, for a long time he reckons we didn’t know but we did.”
Leaning in slapping my back he whispers into my ear “I hope she can keep lady love from your veins too brother,” pulling back he winks at me I pale shocked Knox leans in and kisses Timberly’s cheek.
“Welcome to the crazy known as the Reapers doll,” Timberly’s mouth opens and then shuts she like me is unsure of what to say Knox sits down next to us kicking his feet up and onto the table as Blue walks over with a tray of drinks in her hand placing them down on the table.
“So, you’re the new girl who has taken the soul of the baddest Reaper hey?” she questions Timberly and raises her eyebrow at her.
“Blue, fuck sake,” I spit out she laughs picking up her dink and bringing it to her lips
“It’s ok babe, I don’t bite,” she says leaning back into Knox’s chest his arms snake out over her holding her tight into him, as Timberly slides from my lap and sinks down beside me reaching for a glass I pass it to her and grab my own.
“It’s ok Poppet they are cool,” I say to her as I watch her lips wrap around the edge of the glass. I feel her she’s counting as she takes small sips of her drink, “Hey,” I say cupping her chin in my fingers, “Look at me,” pulling her eyes up to me mine.
“Stop counting and slow the fuck down on that drink, you’ll be on ya ass quicker than a ten count you keep going that way.” I say as her eyes dart from me to the cup and back to me again.
“You fit, this is your world, it's not mine Ghost, I don’t belong,” she says to me closing her eyes as I pull her deeper into me snaking my arm tight around her placing my chin on the top of her head looking out over my club the boys and the girls the sense of family I have always known and come to I’ve but the pang of just what my lady is going through hits me hard like a bullet between the eyes I was her, the lost and alone soul needing but not knowing what.
Lowering my mouth to her ears as her breath hitches “Poppet you won’t be lonely no more not here not with me.” I breath into her, her smell elopes me my cock hardens on the wind of her smell fuck this woman has me hook, line and mother fucken sinker.