Alle Kapitel von The Satan Sniper's Motorcycle Club: Kapitel 51 – Kapitel 60

Zero My mouth finds her wet shaved pussy. I give it a long lick, then I start sucking. I work her body up with only my mouth, my tongue. When she tries to close her legs, I nip her swollen lips. I don't put my fingers inside her. She wants to be claimed, I want to claim her and that's exactly what I'm going to do. When I feel her get wetter, I climb over her, line my cock to her pussy and I slam home. She cries out in bliss, and I'm sure pain. Her walls clench around me from the intrusion. I still when I really just want to move. I kiss her lightly sheen forehead, cheeks and eyes. “You are so beautiful!” Our tongues tangle in a lover’s embrace, leisurely, just happy to be together. Her waist lifts in a silent plea for more and I'm glad because I'm not fully in. She's too tight. I withdraw almost all the way out and slam in harder until I'm balls deep. The noises from her throat are too much e

Beggar I pace up and down the corridor, my bare feet taking up the long stretch of space in quick strides. Texas, Spade, Storm, Bull and Zero have been in my room for an hour, they have their cuts on so I know this is bad. It's close to one in the morning. The Houston chapter will be arriving at the Clubhouse in the next half hour. I have no clue what's going on besides that Lucca has called.When Aron told me earlier, he heard Killer telling his dad that Jade was missing, I made a call to someone who could find information to help them. I didn't think that the information will be Lucca. He actually kidnapped her. The bedroom door opens and Zero steps out. “Come on Beauty,” I follow him inside the room. Spade is the first face I see, and he looks livid as he leans against the window. His arms cross over his chest as he glares at me from across the room. Texas is plastered to the chair in front of the bed, his face in a bored mask. But he isn't fooling anyone. I’m

Beggar I push away from his warmth and walk past him, no doubt he’s following. He's always following me. “Beauty, whatever you thinking about doing don't. We've hardly had anytime. We haven't even really spoken.” When I'm silent, he shakes his head.“I planned to tell you this over dinner or a picnic or some romantic shit like that, not like this.”I frown, “What are you talking about?”His shoulders slump, “I'm being deployed.” I stop dead in my tracks. “It's a covert operation, I got two weeks with you, don't cut it short by going to that motherfucker, please stay, give us a chance.”My stomach sinks and for the first time since I met Zero, I do the very thing that he warned me not to- I lie to his face. “Ok, I won't go until I really have to.”The relief is evident as his shoulders drop. I smile at him, and it's not a hard thing to do. He looks dangerous and sexy in his cut and chains hanging from his pants, a true

Zero Beggar struggles to leave my warmth. And I don't want to let her go as I release her from the safety of my arms. I follow behind her, but not too close. No way am I letting her get near them alone, family or not. Killer goes straight to the man in the beige suit and punches him solid in the stomach. The guy barely flinches.It's those seconds when I take my eyes off Beggar, does she run into Deno's arms. I walk closer to the Mafia sizing him up. He has on a dark charcoal suit with a light blue shirt. Out of all the guys in his circle he is the most under dressed. The deadliest too. Deno has a reputation that's simple, no one fucks with him and lives to speak his name. I watch his hazel eyes crinkle as he tugs on Beggar’s hair. She swats him away like a naughty child. Why is she so care free with him?! Jealousy has many ugly heads, men fought wars, lost their lives, killed their brothers because of that on

Beggar “Tell me your name.” He asks again. It's on the tip of my tongue to say it. But I can't, the words won't come. Instead I break out of his safety and say the only answer I can, "Beggar, that's my name." I don't look up. I can't bare it any more. The disappointment etched on his beautifully scarred face will no doubt undo me. “You keep lying to me Beauty. Fuck, how am I supposed to protect you, keep you safe?!” He hits the wall behind me and I jump from the impact. “When I don’t even know your name.” His eyes shine with disappointment and hurt, my heart splinting. “I'm leaving, I'm being deployed and I don't know if I'm coming back, and I don't wanna die without even knowing your name. I don't wanna leave without knowing you safe, please I'm begging you.” His pleading with me makes it hard