Hammer's Pride by E.C. Land (brene brown rising strong TXT) 📕

Crying out his name, I dig my nails into his shoulders. Hammer’s fingers dig into my hips, holding me in place as he plows up into me, seeking his own release, and when he finds it, I don’t just feel his gigantic cock (I didn’t realize how big he was until after he fucked me earlier in the day) twitching but from the roaring of my name do I know he’s found his pleasure. Hearing him like this, along with feeling him, makes me happy. I don’t know why but it gives me a sense of pride to know I can make him sound so feral as he finds his release.

“Fuck, Sunshine, love being in this pussy,” he rasps, pressing his forehead against my own.

“Hm, I think I love having you inside me,” I whisper as I blush with nerves. “I, um, I’ve never had anyone do what you did,” I admit to him.

“What do you mean?” he asks, quirking a brow.

“You know . . . With um your mouth,” I murmur, slightly embarrassed to admit to him that I’ve never had anyone do that for me. Okay, so I’ve also never taken a guy’s cock into my mouth, but I’d love to learn with Hammer.

“You tellin’ me no one’s ever eaten your pussy before me, Avery?”

I shake my head and lick my lips. “I haven’t ever done anything except losing my virginity. I can count on one hand how many times I’ve had sex in my life.”

“Don’t tell me. Fuck, don’t tell me how many times and don’t tell me with who. I would probably find them and slit their fuckin’ throats. You’ve got no clue how much I like hearing I’m the first to go down on you, Sunshine. And you can count on me doing it as often as I please,” Hammer says with a smirk. “Now, let’s get you out and dried off so I can feed you. You didn’t think I’d let you go to bed without eating, did you?”

Um, I guess I should have known. Hammer is definitely a one-of-a-kind man, and he’s mine.

Chapter Fifteen

Hammer

Four weeks pass by, and things haven’t been easy. Not in the least.

Shit seems to swarming around us and I’m not like anyone of it. In trying to find out more on the Supreme Masters we’d found with the help of Amaya, Venom’s Ol’ lady, that we have yet another member of that group right here in our backyard. This one not including Malice’s family connection. No, this one is worse. The connection is to the group we all thought to have gotten rid of.

The Delivers.

They did a damn good job of keeping themselves hidden from us all. My anger has grown daily by the fact these motherfuckers have been quietly regrouping, and instead of keeping an eye on the situation, I’d turned my focus away from even thinking of them possibly coming after anyone I care for again.

Having Avery in my life doesn’t make it any easier. My need to keep her safe has enhanced tenfold, and I’m worried about the fact I might lose her. And I fuckin’ refuse to think of the possibility of her ending up like my brother’s wife. I don’t worry about myself in the least; I can handle anything that comes my way. I simply don’t want anything to come after Avery and somehow take the light that shines in her eyes away.

We’ve also had to deal with more bullshit, the gang that’s causing our businesses a headache. The club has had to up security in all places. If it weren’t for Cheeks and Bunny, they wouldn’t have been able to get any knowledge about what all we own. Those two cunts have caused more headaches for me than I can count in the last month.

I’d had to also do something I never wanted to have to do. Put a call out to Twister to inform him of it, then I called my niece and her ol’ man. I didn’t want to, but she has a way of doing things, and though I know I could have called Tracker or Blaze. I needed it to be Ally. And after what those two women squealed, I’m glad I did. It sucked bringing her into it but fuck if we didn’t find out this gang is connected to the Delivers.

How it’s possible, I’m not even sure. What I am sure about is they’re the foot soldiers, and after hearing the reasons why Bunny and Cheeks got in on it. Evidently, Avery’s brothers, Adam and Aidan, have taken control of their little gang and wanted their sister back in order to trade her. They couldn’t tell me why they wanted to trade her, but I can only guess. Stupid fuckers weren’t getting close to my woman. I make sure she’s guarded at all times. We even moved Quinn, her daughter, and Willow into the club to keep them safe as well.

Ally ended up dragging out the pain for both Bunny and Cheeks for hours after they both sang their confessions without killin’ them yet; I needed them alive still as precautionary. I know this had to do with the men from her past being brought up. After living in captivity of the Delivers for most of her life, it’s never gonna stop affecting her. It’s why Burner is the best man for her. What those two have, I even have to admit, is precious. They have a connection unlike any other.

Then again, now that I have Avery, I can now understand it better.

When it comes to Avery, I know exactly what she means to me. I just haven’t acknowledged the words out loud. Shit, speaking them out loud is something I don’t think I can do. Not now. Maybe not ever. I do that, and I take the chance it makes her an even bigger target. Foolish as it may be, I stick