Chaos Bleeds, 4
Ever since he learned of the death of his friend, Ashley, Pussy has been trying to do what was right for the club. Gonzalez, the new threat that The Skulls and Chaos Bleeds face, is worse than any of them anticipated. Gonzalez holds all the cards, and he’s driving the Chaos Bleeds crew down a spiral that can only end in death.
Blinded by her stepfather, Sasha has been living in a world of darkness for a long time, but one chance meeting with Pussy changes her life forever. The few moments she’s in his arms are the best of her life. He gives her independence and helps her to see her future more clearly.
However, Gonzalez is pushing the Chaos Bleeds crew to the breaking point. How long will it be before they all snap? In the midst of all this danger, Sasha, in her blindness and innocence, is a risk to the club’s future. How can Pussy choose between the love of his club and the love of his woman?
Be Warned: anal play
“Was she your wife or girlfriend?”
Shane laughed. “No, she wasn’t my girlfriend. She was a club whore. Don’t worry, pet. You don’t have a clue what’s going on. I just needed to talk to someone, and I don’t know why the fuck I thought to come to you.”
She heard him move, and she reached out, holding onto thin air. Growling in frustration she took a step forward and tripped. Sasha let out a little squeal just before he caught her. His arms banded around her body, holding her steady.
“What the fuck, baby?”
Her head pressed against his chest as he spoke. The vibrations were amazing to feel. His body had to be twice the size of hers. The moment he touched her, those large hands wrapped around her body, she felt safe. This was insane. She couldn’t be feeling this way about a man she didn’t even know.
“I’m sorry. I just didn’t want you to go.” She steadied herself.
Shane walked her back until the wall stopped her from going anywhere.
“Shane, what’s going on?” she asked. Heat bloomed inside her body. She wanted him to kiss her lips.
Shit, her fantasies were so fucking childish. She had nothing to compare them to.
“I don’t go by Shane, baby. I go by Pussy.”
She frowned. “What?”
“It’s my club name. I like to eat pussy and drown in pussy. It’s my name, and it’s time you recognized it.”
His breath fanned her face. Licking her lips, she wished she could stare into his eyes.
“You are so beautiful.”
Tension built inside her, and she jerked as his lips brushed across hers.
“It’s okay, baby. I won’t hurt you. Don’t listen to the shit people say. We don’t believe in hurting people.”
Pussy’s lips crashed over hers. She ran her hands up his chest to circle his neck as one hand gripped her ass tightly.
He pulled her close, and she felt the heat of his body through the thin dress she wore. The hard ridge of his cock pressed to her body. He was long and thick. She could make out the feel of him even through their clothing.
As suddenly as he was there, kissing her, he was gone.
“Shit, I shouldn’t have done that. Forget this ever happened.”
In the next moment he was gone, leaving her lips tingling all over.