The Sisters and the Furies went back to their side of the compound to meet, only taking time enough to change their clothes and shit. Doc needed the time to grab something to snack on as well. The baby was hungry, she thought as she walked back into the main room carrying her apple and biting into it. Fling motioned with his head, and when she reached him, he said, “We lead the full meetings together.”
Doc looked around and nodded. “Yep, give me two minutes.”
Fling nodded and moved to the front while she saw Fish sitting with Shadow, and she moved to him really quick. “We good?”
Fish looked at her and nodded. “Always.” And she moved to Fling.
Fling and Doc stood in front of the clubs and told them what Shadow had discovered and what Shady confirmed in detail. They all needed to know what the hell was going on.
Ridge leaned back in his chair and said loudly, “Technically, this had nothing to do with us?”
Fling frowned. “I didn’t say that. The hacker, the one we have been chasing, is not the hacker, he is a victim.”
“Are you gonna call the higher ups and tell them?” Loki asked, and Jaci leaned forward.
“Please tell me you are not; Victor Burns is a victim here. We need to find him and get him free.”
“The problem is, we don’t know where he is, and he doesn’t know where he is,” Shadow said. “The cell phone he built doesn’t have GPS or voice, only text and even with that, it is hit and miss. But he gave me just enough to help me find the real hacker. But he is good, hell, even the info I got is only pieces. The file there, it took me five tries to get it, and I don’t think it is complete, I think there are more dates on there,” Shadow said.
“How could one person do all this?” Georgie asked, and Boomer nodded.
“Yeah, hell, some of that shit was going down at the same time as others. How in the fuck is he/she pulling that off?”
Fling ran a hand down his face, and Doc said, “We just got this info, we haven’t been able to figure everything out yet. There is a lot of shit going on, and so right now, we are just giving info. The Ops will be doing the same thing, the clubs are on lockdown obviously until we can figure some of this shit out. But they are asking for the businesses to be shut down for now. We need to find where they are getting their information. It is seriously too detailed not to wonder if it is someone in the club.”
Fling turned his head quickly, shit, he hadn’t planned on throwing that shit out yet. They hadn’t even talked about it. The room went tense when she said the final sentence and they all looked from Doc to Fling as if they were hoping someone was going to tell them they were fucking around. It was shocking, and if someone in their club was responsible, then they would be dealt with harshly. There was a knock on the door and Fling frowned, no one should be on the grounds right now.
Ridge stood and walked to the door, Trey was standing there, and he straightened. “Creed and Fork sent me over here.”
Fling motioned for him to come in. He looked around the room, they had talked about this when Doc was gone, the members of the Furies had voted.
“Trey, step up,” Fling ordered the young male, and then he turned to Doc and raised an eyebrow.
Fuck, she thought and turned to Fish who was already moving to stand in front of the club. They hadn’t had a chance to talk about it. What the hell was he doing? He was an Ops, she was not going to allow him to switch clubs. Doc opened her mouth and Fish stared at her in anger and shook his head.
“We have had a lot of shit going on. You all know that Bjorn ‘Ironside’ Falcon is going to become a Prospect. He will be here in a few weeks. We also had a request from Creed and Fork. Apparently, Trey would like to also become a Prospect for the Furies, and Fish claimed Doc, so it needs to be decided where they will reside. We have never allowed someone from another club to reside in our space. However, we have been asked to put it to a vote, to see if Fish can have a dual membership with the Ops and the Sisters,” Fling said, and Doc snapped her mouth shut. “We already voted and, Trey, your cut and room are ready for you, just go with Loki who will show you where it is. And, Fish, the club has decided that they approve of the dual membership, but we only ask that the Sisters patch be added to your cut making it show the dual status.”
“Fuck yeah,” Marbles said, and the other Sisters raised their hands. Then the Furies all nodded. Doc stared around the room, both clubs had just given them their blessing, shit. Her heart was beating fast, and she felt Fish lean into her slightly, and she let go a breath she didn’t know she was holding and lifted her head in acknowledgment.
Fish nodded, and then Fling turned. “In light of this, Doc, you and Fish will now have the house standing next to the apartment, you can move in immediately as it was our guest house. Obviously, you are pregnant, and you are the only female in the club which is, which means you will be in the background working shit. We will not jeopardize you or the kid. We talked, and the club has agreed, you need extra protection.” Doc opened her mouth to argue, but then he held up his hand. “Don’t fucking argue, Fish will be with you, but so will one of the guys. They are taking shifts, we protect what is ours, especially now. No other business. You all know this shit we are swimming in. We are gonna be helping the Ops and Lady Riders, and they will be helping us. So, give us a bit, and we will figure out who is doing what. Until this shit is sorted, Shadow and Boony will both be running security checks. Loki and Puddin’, you both will be working with Maxi and Rain, you four will be in charge of helping out with recog.”
“Yeah, and ma will be right there in the mix.” Loki snorted, and Jaci shook her head.
“For now, everyone get settled, tomorrow we start,” Fling said and then grabbed Sunshine and dragged her out of the clubhouse while everyone laughed.
Fish leaned over, “Let’s go break in our new house. I will let Ridge know where we are going.”
She laughed and rolled her eyes. “DUH.”
Fish had let her walk out the door holding her hand, but when they were out the door, the man had grabbed her and swept her up into his arms and began to walk very quickly.
“You know I can walk,” she laughed, and he looked down at her.
“Begin as we mean to go on,” Fish said firmly. “I will always take care of you, but that isn’t what this is about. In my eyes, we were just married since the clubs gave their blessing, now it is only a piece of paper. Since we don’t have time right now to make it official, this is our wedding night. I will carry you over the threshold to our house.”
Doc sucked in a breath, was he serious? She looked at the determined look on his face—he was, this was forever. They had said it, but what Fish said and what he was doing, it made it real. Damn, she was an old lady now, how fucking crazy was that.
He had stalked down the dirt road until they reached the construction site, and Doc saw the house Fling had been referring to. They had already posted a sign saying ‘President of Satan’s Sisters,’ in the yard. She had seen the one in Fling’s yard and the rest of the officers in the club. The Sisters had kinda chuckled about that, but now, Doc thought it was kinda cool.
Fish moved to the front porch, and while Doc would have kinda liked to check out her view, he moved to the door and said, “Open it,” to her, and she laughed and leaned over and did what he said.
With the door open, Fish moved through it, pausing to kiss her as they crossed the threshold. Fuck, she wasn’t sentimental, but she would always cherish that. Then he kicked the door shut with his foot and growled, “Where the fuck are the bedrooms?” She looked around, it was furnished thank goodness, although Doc saw a few things that needed to go, especially the girly pic of a garden over the couch, damn, that was a bit much.
Doc laughed and said, “Possibly on the second floor?”
Fish nodded and moved to the stairs, he took them two at a time, and once she tried to tell him to let her walk, the look he gave her was so intense it made her laugh because it was sexy, but also humorous how horny he was.
“So, uh, everyone acknowledging us makes you horny?” she teased as they reach the second floor.
He stopped and looked down at her. “No, it just makes it official, I am always fucking hard when I am around you.”
Doc grinned. “Good answer.”
He kissed her hard and moved quickly. The master was easy to spot since it was the only bedroom door open. Doc saw the flowers on the dresser, and she rolled her eyes. Yeah, that was totally Tats, she was the one who secretly liked the whole girly shit when it came to romance. They always teased her ‘cause her rule was if a dude showed up for a date and didn’t have flowers, she was not fucking him until the second date.
Fish stopped when he saw the flowers and frowned. “Who the fuck is sending you flowers?”
Doc laughed, “It was Tats.”
He growled, “Better be.”
“Aww, look at you being all possessive.” She laughed, and Fish growled at her.
“You are mine.”
Then Doc continued to laugh when she was finally thrown across a bed. Fish stood at the foot of the bed, looked at her, and ordered, “Get your fucking clothes off.” Doc paused to stare at him as he whipped off his shirt, he was gorgeous, and he was hers. She wanted to watch him take off his clothes, but he snapped at her, “You are not taking your clothes off.”
Doc narrowed her eyes and said, “Really?”
He was pulling the male dominance thing, like he could be the only one in charge in this situation. She was gonna challenge him, he knew it, and she knew it, and they also knew that was what made them work. They were feeling their way, and in the bedroom, they would always clash because it was hot to see who would win. Doc grinned and then said, “Bring it.”
She knelt on the bed and pulled her shirt over her head. Fish’s eyes went dark when he saw her bra. She had quickly changed it when they got back to the compound, grabbing the first thing she saw. Yeah, they remembered last night, Fish had expressed his liking of her underwear after they had fucked, and now he was doing it again, Doc was thinking a trip to VS was coming real soon.
Doc was wearing a black, lacy bra with a matching thong. So, when she turned around and began to push off her pants, she heard him growl. Doc grinned, she knew he liked the show, and she was more than ready to give it to him, and she wiggled her ass a little while she got the pants completely off. Doc turned in enough time to see him tossing his Harley tee that was in his hand and then grabbing his belt and pulling quickly.
He toed off his boots and stripped, slowly taking his time, and watching her, his eyes roaming her body and making her feel like the most important person in the world. His eyes lingered on her flat stomach, and he wondered what it would look like rounded with his child. A feeling of possessiveness flowed over him, mine, he thought.
She looked up at him and said, “I swear I will never get used to seeing your body. Shit, whoever said young men were sexy, pft, they got nothing on you, honey.”
Fish laughed and crawled up the bed until she was bent over, with her legs still under her and him leaning over her pushing apart her thighs. It gave his cock a nice place to rest as her feet pushed up her ass. However, she wasn’t sure she was so bendable.
He looked down at her breasts that were pushed up right into his face, and he reached up and pulled her bra to one side, so only one of her nipples was exposed. He teased around the nipple before taking it into his mouth and sucking hard. She gasped at the feeling of his mouth, she loved it. She could feel the bond stretching to each of them and strengthening. They would be good together, she thought.
She held his head in place with one hand while she ran her other hand over his muscular back, he felt so good. Impatiently he pulled on her bra until it ripped. He threw it on the floor and began to play with both of her nipples, one in his mouth, and one with his hand. Then he kissed his way up her neck, licking over her neck, and sniffing. She moaned at the sensations running through her. Finally, he reached her mouth, and he grabbed her head and pulled it to the side so he could control the kiss.
He ravaged her mouth, not being gentle, dammit, she liked it, and she could feel it down to her damn toes. Doc gave as good as she got and they were breathless when Fish tore his mouth from hers and looked down at her.
“You want it that way?”
“I want you any way you give it,” she answered, and Fish grinned and crushed his mouth down again.
He explored her mouth, claiming every single inch he could touch. His lips burned a path from one side of her mouth to the other. When he pulled back, she could see the passion in his eyes, fuck yeah, she thought.
He kissed up to her ear and nipped the lobe before claiming her mouth again and palming her breast. Thank the gods Tiny made them do yoga because it was helping in this position, she pushed up with her thighs, trying to get his cock to enter her. He lifted up, avoiding her, and she made a noise of protest. The tingling between her legs was becoming hard to ignore. She needed.
“Fuck, gimme what I want,” she cried.
“Not yet, I will give it to you when I am fucking ready,” Fish said and slid down her body, kissing her the whole way, stopping for a minute to tease each of her nipples back into peaked buds. He pulled her legs out from under her and held her up by her ass.
Without taking off her thong, he bent down and licked her through her underwear. She almost came off the bed with the friction of the lace running over her already engorged clit. Shit, he was amazing, she thought, and then ran her hands up her body and played with her nipples as she let him lick her most private area.
“That’s it, Doc, pinch them nice and hard, so I can see how pink they are from here,” Fish said, and she moaned and did as he asked.
Fish pulled on the thong, so the thin string pressed into her, she moved her hips around trying to get the friction again. However, he pulled her thong off with one snap, and she waited. She could feel his breath on her mound and knew he was waiting for something. She just didn’t know what.
Finally, she looked down at him and growled, “What the hell are you waiting for?”
“You. I said to play with those nipples until I told you to stop. You stopped. I stopped,” he said simply and held her eyes with his, and she slowly ran her hands back up to where her breasts were. Taking each nipple between two of her fingers, she tugged. While holding her eyes, he bent and licked her from back to front.
Doc couldn’t help it. She plucked at her nipples as he held her eyes and circled her clit with his tongue. The tension in the air was building. She could feel the anticipation from both. He grinned and said, “Give me your hand.”
Doc was confused, but the lust was clouding her vision. She did as he asked, and he pulled her hand with his to her opening and together put one of both of their fingers inside. She moaned and moved her hips a little to take them deeper. She wanted to feel it.
Slowly, he manipulated his finger in and out with hers. “Come on, baby, help me pleasure you. Let’s see if you can multitask,” she felt the sting of a pinch on her ass. “Hand on your nipple and fuck yourself with your fingers while I take care of your little, shining bud trying to get my attention.”
Doc’s eyes widened, she hadn’t expected this from him. Both times before he had been demanding, but nothing like this. It would never be boring apparently, and she liked that. Later when they were laying together, trying to catch her breath, she would tell him that too.
When he sucked her clit into his mouth and bit down gently, she cried out. Then he set the pace. Flicking her nub with his tongue and moving her hand in and out of her while watching her play with her nipples. Damn, talk about multitasking. She felt the tingle and burn of her orgasm building. Just when she thought she was going to go over the edge, he pulled back quickly.
“Oh, hell no, you don’t come unless I’m inside you,” he whispered.
She whimpered and nodded. “Fine.”
He laughed and then flicked her clit a few more times, building her back up. When he was satisfied she was ready, he slid up her body and then paused at her entrance. She was barely breathing because she wanted him so badly. If she made any move, she was afraid he would pull back, and Doc was so close to the edge, if she wasn’t allowed to come soon, she was going to go crazy. He owned her she realized, no one would ever know her like this, only Fish, only him.
Doc turned her head and arched her neck so he could have access, and Fish growled. “Fuck yeah, baby. Now, who do you belong to?”
“You,” Doc said frantically.
Fish bit gently on her neck, wanting to leave a mark on her so every man would see it. She may not admit it, but he felt the rush of her juices as he made sure the mark was there. He entered her with one long stroke, and she gasped at the feeling of fullness. He was fucking huge. Fish paused, allowing her body to become accustomed to his size.
“Fuck yeah, baby, you are mine,” he said and kissed her shoulder. She looked at him in the eyes.
“Fuck me, hard,” she demanded and then threw her head back when he pulled out of her and slammed back into her. The pace he set was frantic.
Doc moved right along with him, making sure he was getting enjoyment too. She kissed and petted his body. It was slick with sweat, and her hands ran over him smoothly. The sensations were amazing.
Fish pumped into her and kissed her neck and lips. Making sure she was with him the whole way. She had never had such an amazing lover. He was taking care of her and making sure she was okay. He whispered into her ear every time he entered her and was driving her nuts.
“Do you like that, baby? How does that feel? Do you like my big cock? You are mine, and will always be mine. After tonight, you do not look at another man like you will look at me. I will never allow someone to have this, it is mine. Your pussy is like hot gold. I love the way we feel together.”
Doc couldn’t answer him if she tried. Her breaths were coming in pants, and she sunk her nails in his ass and pulled him to her tighter. Fish picked up the amazing speed, and she felt the tingle begin, and then screamed out in frustration when he slowed down.
“No,” she screamed, and he chuckled.
“We come together,” he said.
She nodded her head and then focused on his eyes. While they were staring at each other, he began to pick up the pace again, lifting her a little, so he stroked across her clit when he entered her.
It wasn’t long before they were right back where she was ready to explode. Holding each other’s gaze, Fish said in a firm tone, “Now,” and she went over the edge at the same time she felt him release inside her. Pumping slowly to draw out her pulsing orgasm, he continued to whisper to her.
“Mine, all mine, I fucking love you,” he said, and she grinned and pulled back when she was able to.
“I fucking love you too.” She laughed, and Fish chuckled.