All Chapters of The Blue Moon Bikers: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Mervon could barely breathe, let alone think, her mind so befuddled with the feelings he had invoked that it took her some time to understand what he wanted from her. Another sharp slap to her ass brought into focus what he had asked.‘Yes, yes, Kurt, I liked it.’He saw the confusion in her eyes and tried to explain it to her.‘It’s not wrong to enjoy it, Mervon. Lots of women enjoy being spanked. If you belonged to me, I would teach you so much more.’‘It seems so wrong, I don’t understand it.’She told him, biting her bottom lip, unable to meet his eyes, making him frown, leaning forward, he caught her chin and lifted it so she had to look at him.‘Princess, I have to ask this. Are you a virgin?’She blinked innocently back at him, and he was about to let her go; there was no way he was going to fuck a virgin.‘Well, no, not really, I, well, I have had sex.’She blushed furiously, pulling away from him and turning away, embarrassed.‘I had sex with Maverick. Eventually, I’m going t

They drove on for a couple of hours in companionable silence, all the time, he wondered why Maverick was taking so long to return his call. As he drew near their last stop before they reached Alaska, he looked across at Mervon he saw the excitement in her eyes. This was what she wanted; she had no idea the kind of trouble she was in, or that there was no way on earth he could leave her alone for the vultures who would circle as soon as they discovered where she was. He pulled into the most secluded parking slot he could find at the back of the Tuck Stop. It was in the shadows and far enough away from any other vehicles to keep her away from prying eyes.‘This is our last stop before we cross the border. Do you have your passport?’She smiled up at him, her emerald eyes glittering with excitement.‘Yes. I didn’t bring much, but I did bring all my paperwork.’He watched while she rummaged through the rucksack she had brought with her and produced her passport, handing it to him with a h

She slept for the next couple of hours, her exhaustion keeping her still as he drove to the meeting point; she was going to hate him for betraying her like this, but it was for her own good. Mervon let her eyes flicker open, wincing when the light hit them, pain ricocheted through her body, and she quickly closed them again with a low moan. Something was wrong; every part of her body hurt, and she had no idea why. Another moan escaped her when she tried to move away from the sunshine; her body started to tremble, and it hurt so much she began to cry.‘Hurts.’She managed to croak out, and he finally looked across at her, letting out a gasp at the sight of her. She was ashen, her skin was grey, and a sheen of sweat covered it. He nearly crashed his truck when her eyes rolled into the back of her head and she began to convulse.‘Fuck.’He shouted, grateful they were near the meeting point, he quickly steered his truck into a parking spot and jumped out, yelling to the advancing Maveric

He waved his hand at the other men,‘We cannot allow this to continue. It’s time to put this right.’He pointed at her.‘You, young lady, are going to do as you are told. If you are carrying the heir, and until we know for sure, you are going nowhere.’He turned to the guards.‘Put her in the room we have prepared.’They tore her out of Maverick’s arms and dragged her kicking and screaming down to the cells, throwing her into the securest. One of them laughed.‘Now you be a good little girl or the Boss will paint your pretty little ass and we’ll all get to watch.’ They laughed together as they turned and left her in the barely lit cell, curled on the only thing in there, a dirty, threadbare single mattress.She pretended to be upset, making little snuffling noises, keeping one eye on them as they left, then she took a deep breath and closed her eyes. Mervon wasn’t stupid; she knew she had to get away this time. If she stayed, they would make sure she literally remained barefoot

The MC Council was a powerful organisation with members in every State ready to do the Leader's bidding in an instant. When the call came through for them to locate the missing ‘Breeder’ as they had named her, every single State went into high alert. The Council had unlimited financial resources, the MC clubs provided a billion-dollar annual income, and they had the latest technology as well. Everything and everyone left a trail of some sort, and although Mervon was ultra careful, making sure the cars she stole had full tanks of petrol, etc., her trail was surprisingly easy for them to find. Using their technology, they found the police reports from the people who had the cars she stole. They were minor, insignificant details, but a sharp Tech put the reports together. Three car thefts, in three States, all sporty, expensive cabriolet models, all stolen within a few hours of each other and found in the same car park, the next model was taken. That was her mistake; she should have hidd