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YOU WANT RIPPER’S D*CK ALSO?MATT’S POINT OF VIEWHer gaze snaps toward me, her lips parting so fast I thought the words would spill out—but only a gasp came.That’s all the confirmation I need.She wants his dick too.Greedy little slut.I smile down at her as I hook my fingers into the waistband of her panties. I drag them down, and the sight makes me grin.“Damn. Pretty pussy,” I say in pure admiration. “Fully wCHAPTER 35.MRS HARRINGTON.~ASHELY’S POINT OF VIEW~Her lips curl into a soft smile. “Congratulations… I heard the news,” she says as we both head down the hallway.I force a smile and tighten my grip on the file.“You coming down to the main chamber?” she asks softly.I glance at her. “What main chamber? What’s that about?”Riley slows a little, studying my face like she’s shocked I don't know what that means.“You don’t know?” she asks, brows lifting slightly.I shake my head. “I don't… Should I?”“Of course you should, Ash.”She lets out a small breath, then shrugs. “It’s the part of the club where the old ladies stay.”“Mostly the busiest area,” she adds.Something about the way she says it makes my stomach tighten.I still can't forget meeting the old ladies at Warrick's funeral.“Oh.” I nod slowly. “I get it now.”“But that's not where I'm headed.”
CHAPTER 34.MY ENEMY’S BABY.ASHLEY’S POINT OF VIEW.“Do it, Princess,” he commands with a growl. “Cum all over my cock, Ms. Old Lady.”My face twists instantly, but I can't do much. The tension is overwhelming.And I know he saw the way my face twists at his words.I have no choice but to obey as my walls contract around his cock and my juice seeps out all over him.He has that dirty smirk plastered across his face as he continues to fuck me hard.This is my first time having a real, cock-pull-out orgasm from me. I'm shaking more than required.Then he pins my wrists above my head with one hand and the other grips my hip hard enough to bruise.His hips snap forward relentlessly, balls slapping against my ass.A loud scream tears from my lips and I can't help but ignore the savage grin on his face as he continues to thrust me through the orgasm.And that only causes more moans, mewls, and, stupid as it sounds,
CHAPTER 33.YOU WANT RIPPER’S D*CK ALSO?MATT’S POINT OF VIEWHer gaze snaps toward me, her lips parting so fast I thought the words would spill out—but only a gasp came.That’s all the confirmation I need.She wants his dick too.Greedy little slut.I smile down at her as I hook my fingers into the waistband of her panties. I drag them down, and the sight makes me grin.“Damn. Pretty pussy,” I say in pure admiration. “Fully wet for the man you hate.”“Isn’t that pathetic, princess?”She hisses, and I dive in, parting her legs. She lets me—not like it’s surprising.She’s always wanted my dick.I spread her thighs wide and bury my face between them without warning.I’ve always wondered what her pussy would taste like.My tongue drags up her slit in one long, slow lick, tasting just how wet she is for me.I suck her clit into my mouth hard, flicking it with
CHAPTER 32. STAY STILL PRINCESS. ~~MATT'S POINT OF VIEW~~ Her gasp is the sweetest fucking sound I’ve heard all day. I push forward, squeezing her breasts harder through the thin crop top. I’ve been staring at them since the church. The moment I touch her, I feel her react instantly.She tries to twist away, fighting against my grip—but I don’t let her go. “Stay still, princess,” I murmur with a soft chuckle. “You asked for this.” “No, I didn’t!” she snaps. I laugh, then spin her around to face me.“What did you expect, walking in here looking like that?” She scowls. She hates me—I can see it in her eyes. The way she looks at me. But her body? That greedy little thing is already betraying her.Her nipples are hard, and I’d bet anything she’s just as wet down there. I lift my gaze, locking onto hers.
CHAPTER 31.NOT SOO FAST PRINCESS.~~ASHLEY POINT OF VIEW~~My heart is hammering so hard I can feel it in my throat.Brandon’s words still hang in the air. I still can’t wrap my head around him sneaking up on me.He’s such a creep. Eww.I don’t bother thinking too much about his words.God will never let him be my last resort. I’ll be damned if I ever need his help.In fact, I’ll rather go to Matt than go to Bran. I think he hates me more than Matt.I walk down the hallway slowly, the bass of the music blasting through from all sides.Then suddenly, my phone beeps. I quickly dip my hand in, taking out the phone. It’s a message from Ripper.(Ripper: Hey, Ash. We have a deal you’d need to look into: offshore rigs. Get the files from Matt. When you’re ready to go, holla at me.) I stare at the message for a few seconds, my body running cold.The same Matt who kicked the table and walk
CHAPTER 30.ALLIES.~~BRANDON POINT OF VIEW~~“Oh, come on,Don't be a bitch….” I step closer. “This is going to be beneficial to both of us.”She pauses, raising her gaze to me. Our eyes lock for a moment before she scowls. “Go fuck yourself, Bran. Nothing’s ever going to be beneficial to us both.”“I will never need your ass for anything, and you know it.”“This isn’t school, sweetbutt,” I say teasingly as my eyes rake over her half-naked body.”This is the SOC MC everybody needs everybody’s help.”She tilts her head toward me,”Go fuck yourself bran.”Damn. This fucking bitch.I let my eyes drag down her body slowly. Ashley has always been hot since high school. Lots of boys want her… myself included.Actually, that is the origin of our beef in school. The sharp mouth turned me down in front of the whole school on my first day.Since then, I’ve hated her.I watch as she hisses, the







