Ryder: A Wings of Diablo MC Novel by Rae Lake (drm ebook reader .TXT) 📕

honey hole just made me want to get deeper inside of her. She grabbed my hand and let my fingers caress her face, I traced the contours of her pouty mouth and she bit down hard on the pad of my thumb.

“Fuck!” I growled out loud, I couldn’t hold out anymore, I grabbed her by her waist and slammed her as hard as I could on my dick, the orgasm I had deep inside her pussy was enough to have me seeing the holy father.

I let her fall forward and she took in a few gasping breaths, trying to drag the air back into her lungs.

“You ok?” She asked nuzzling into my chest.

“No, I think I fucking died.”

She hit me playfully in the chest and cuddled me. It was so normal, so domestic. Something I had no idea I was desperate for.

Chapter 18

It had been months since we last saw our little spies. They checked in but the specifics about what they’d discovered about the Boys of Djinn remained a mystery. Amazingly the boys didn’t seem to realize anything was up, we played it like we had given up.

Wire even set up a meeting with Liam Djinn Jr to tell him that we would no longer fight back, we would give him what he wanted. It was hard playing bitch to the pigs but if it meant no one else was going to get killed or get locked up, we would play along.

They showed up twice a week like clockwork, asking for more and more money. Even though I wasn’t the treasurer anymore I was still keeping count, it made me sick to my stomach thinking about the cash we were just giving to these fucks. Millions.

We had no choice but to wait for the signal from the Archer and the rest that we could make our move, Wire was playing it smart and he would have continued to but the Boys had to push it. They had to ask for more than we were willing to give.

We were all sitting in the clubhouse, fucking around. Clean had bet that he was better at pool than anyone in the clubhouse. It was a bet that Nutty was happy to take. She was kicking his ass. It wasn’t even a competition.

“What the fuck! You’re fucking cheating!” He bellowed out as she sunk two more balls back to back.

“How?” Nutty asked.

“Damn Clean you going to let her punk you like that? I thought you were a man?” Ripper said from his seat on the other side of the pool table.

“Fuck you,” he threw his chalk at Ripper, it bounced spectacularly off his forehead.

“Nah, it looks like she’s fucking you Clean, in the ass, no lube.”

All of a sudden Clean dropped his cue stick, “Ahh, my old war injury. I can’t play, fuck I was just about to come back too.”

“Dumb ass, what war injury? You were never in any fucking war.” Wire said from his seat at the bar.

“Bro, you know about my carpal tunnel! It’s fucking debilitating.” He raised his wrist to show his make-believe injury.

“Oh, babe, you’re so fucking pathetic.” Maven said shaking her head.

“Shit, I’ll take pathetic over-” the conversation ended as the door to the clubhouse opened and Liam Djinn Jr walked in. Playtime was over.

“What the fuck are you doing in my space? I should have you shot just for fucking trespassing.”

“Oh, you wouldn’t want to do that Wire. I mean what would little Lily do without her father? Maybe fall into the wrong crowd? You never know,” he walked to the center of the room and waited for Wire to come to him. He felt like he was the boss.

I rolled up and grabbed the back of Wire’s kutte, he was known to go off on anyone if they mentioned his daughter.

“Watch your motherfucking mouth. I’d happily spend the rest of my life in jail as long as I got to rip your fucking guts out of your mouth.” Wire inched closer to him.

“Easy does it Wire, you wouldn’t want to threaten a government official would you?”

Clean bumped Wire from the other side, he had to cool down, there was too much at stake for him to blow the whole plan now.

He let out a breath, “What do you want?”

“Good boy,” He motioned for Wire to come with him, “Let’s chat.”

“Say what you got to say, I don’t think I should be in the same fucking space as you right now.”

“Suit yourself, you got a job to do.”

“What?” I asked trying to see what he was getting at. The usual protocol between us and the Boys of Djinn was we gave them sixty percent of what we made from everything.

“You speaking up now?” He glared at me and looked back at Wire as if what I had to say didn’t matter. Now I was the one who had to keep my anger in check.

“What the hell are you talking about?” Wire asked.

“I need someone resolved, you’re going to do it. I’ll send you the details, I expect that shit done by the end of the week.” He turned and tried to walk out.

Everyone looked straight at Wire, it was one thing to give up the cash but now to be his trigger? Fuck that, there was no way.

“Get the fuck out of here, I’m not getting anyone for you, take that shit to your own club.” Wire said squaring up just a little more. Everyone got in line behind him. If Liam wanted a fight he would have to fight all of us.

“Yes the fuck you will and you will fucking like it too. If I tell you to crawl you will fucking crawl. If you don’t, I will rip every part of your life apart with all the dirt I have on you and your so-called family. You think what we did to Cherry and her little boy was the worse? Fuck around and you won’t see Lily until they drag