Blood Lines, The Utley Tribe: Part I (8 page)

 

darting out of the room.

 

I followed her out, stopping just before the entrance of

 

the private room Erin had been in. She turned to look at

 

me and I flinched in anticipation, fearful of her hitting

 

me again.

 

“Go. Leave me alone to talk to my daughter. You and I

 

will discuss your punishment later.” She dismissed me

 

with a wave of her hand.

 

****

 

-Samuel Utley
My twin brother, Jesse, and I have never really seen
eye-to-eye. He is the one with the brains and I just work
with my hands. Tonight, we decided to use our fake IDs
at some bar far away from home and just hang out.
While Jesse mingled with a few females, impressing
them with his smart-ass doctor talk, I couldn’t get
Gabriel’s request out of my head. He wanted me to
imprint and mate with some unknown chick so our
offspring could be his future mate. What sense does that
make?
Before I could think another word of his erratic plan, I
looked up and saw the most beautiful women on earth.
She couldn’t have been more than five-feet, six-inches
tall. Her dark hair met to the halfway mark of her back.
As I watched her, I could feel my heart slowly becoming
hers. It slammed against my chest and my manhood
sprang to life in excitement for her. I stood up and
made my way over to this amazing woman.
“Hello miss. I’m Samuel Utley and I just had to come
over here. A woman should know when she has stopped
a man in his tracks over her beauty.” I introduced
myself with a playful smile.
She giggled a little while shaking my hand. “Thank you,
Samuel. The name is Emily and the answer is yes.”
My puzzled expression caused her smile to widen. Right
then and there is when I knew I absolutely had to have
her.
“Yes you may buy me a drink.” She spoke, reeling me in
closer to her.
How is it even possible for me to love this woman
already? There is just something about her that makes
me want to carry her out of this joint and make her
mine. Since I had no time to waste, it’s exactly what I
did.
“Whoa. You sure in the hell get right to the point, don’t
you?” She asked the second I laid her down on the bed
of the hotel room.
I’m honestly surprised she didn’t put up a fight while I
carried her out of the bar. As we stared into each
other’s eyes after I had pulled off my shirt, I realized
she must have wanted this as much as I did.
Our tongues tangoed together after stripping her out of
her clothes. She undid my pants and I assisted in
pulling them clean off. Her hands groping my bare dick
felt amazing.
I carefully eased myself into her. A low groan formed in
the back of my throat as I began to thrust in and out of
her body. Her pussy was nice and tight. The thought of
me being the one to pop her cherry caused my manhood
to grow even more while inside her.
My lips made their way down her neck and to her chest.
I licked and sucked on each nipple while pushing in and
out of her a little faster. The feel of her fingertips in my
hair while thrusting gave me cold chills. I couldn’t get
enough of this woman and I knew for a fact she felt the
same.
Grabbing a hold of her thigh, I pushed it back far
enough so my dick could reach further into her. A
groan escaped from her lips and the sound nearly sent
me through the roof. I was now drilling myself in and
out of her so hard her tits were flopping as the
headboard tapped against the wall each second.
The pressure in my balls was building with each thrust.
“I’m going to come baby. I want you to come with me.”
Whispering as I nibbled on her earlobe.
She released a split second after I did and fuck,
watching her orgasm made me crave more of her body
so I could see it again.
“Again. Now.” Her words had taken me off guard as
she rolled us over to be on top.
I couldn’t help but smile at her take-charge attitude. Oh
yeah…this woman is definitely the one!

 

Chapter Eleven
-Emily Utley

 

I stared at the door leading to where my daughter was

 

shaking her ass around a pole. All the damn money her

 

father and I spent on dance lessons for this child. She

 

had to have the best instructors and the most expensive

 

outfits known to man. Her shoes alone were two

 

thousand dollars each year; she was young and going

 

through multiple growth spurts.

 

Now she had the nerve to prance around here in

 

stilettos, working for Collin. Samuel and Gabriel are

 

going to be so pissed once they find out. The only

 

question is…shall I play nice or mean mom?

 

I quickly opened the door. “Erin Jasmine Utley! Get

 

your ass off that pole right this second!”
She jumped, completely startled. “Momma Emily. Wha

 

what are you doing here?”

 

“I think the better question is what are you doing

 

working at a strip-club?” I asked while folding my arms.

 

"Your father would have a heart attack if he saw what

 

you’re wearing. Is this really the life you want for

 

yourself, Erin?”

 

“My life is better here. I don’t have to worry about

 

Samantha, Gabriel, or anyone. I’m free to be me and that

 

is actually good enough.” She spoke after kicking off her

 

shoes.

 

I wrapped my arm around her. “Erin honey, please go

 

get dressed and we will have a nice little chat.”

 

****

 

My father escorted me down the aisle on mine and
Sam’s wedding day. I felt like a blimp as we walked.
Samuel agreed to hold off on getting married until after
our daughter was born, but my stubborn ass couldn’t
wait.
As I thought about it while everyone we knew stared at
me, waiting didn’t sound like a bad thing. My belly is so
enormous that I could literally pop at any given second.
Samuel took a hold of my arm and gently pulled me
closer to his side.
Gabriel, our king, stood before us and began to speak
about our ancestors’ belief on marriage and unity. I
tried my damnedest to pay attention, but my stomach
felt uneasy and oddly tight. My eyes widened in shock
and excitement as I looked at Gabriel.
“It’s time.” I spoke, holding my belly and that is all it
took to get Gabriel to stop preaching. He began
explaining to everyone that the wedding has been
postponed due to the baby making her grand entrance.
Samuel loaded me into the car while Gabriel drove.
Trying to focus on my breathing exercises, I couldn’t
help but notice the light smile playing on Gabriel’s lips.
What in the world is he so damn happy about?
Instead of taking me to the hospital, Jesse had given us
instructions to meet him at his private office. Sam
carried me inside and stripped me out of my dress.
“I know this isn’t the way you were thinking of taking
this off.” I told him with a small grin.
He kissed my lips firmly. “Shh…you’re having my baby,
what more could a man ask for from his wife?” pulling
off my panties and setting me down onto the bed with
the stirrups.
Jesse strolled into the room and all he could see of me
was my shining glory. “Oh wow. Hey Emily. Glad to see
you’re prepared to give birth.” Pulling on a pair of
rubber gloves and I could feel his fingers inside me.
“You’re water hasn’t broken yet. If it doesn’t bust in the
next hour, we will induce you.” Standing up and tossing
the gloves in the trash.
I looked over at Sam and grinned. “You know, this
could be the last time we have sex for a while. I’m in a
position you can easily take advantage of Samuel.”
To my surprise, he began to unzip his pants while
kissing my lips hard. I moaned in his mouth at the feel
of him inside of me. He began to thrust at a rough pace
and my hips automatically began to move with his
rhythm.
“Oh yeah baby. Harder.” I groaned into his ear and he
didn’t take long to respond. He drilled into me further
than ever.
My body released not only the juices to my orgasm, but
water as well. He quickly pulled out and kissed my
forehead. “Get ready to start pushing baby.” Zipping
his fly and opening the door. “Jesse! She’s ready
brother.”

 

****

 

It took a few minutes, but I waited patiently in front of

 

the ladies room for Erin. I couldn’t believe my daughter

 

would pull a stunt like this!

 

“Momma Emily, I know you’re disappointed in me and I

 

am so sorry.” She began to say and I quickly held up my

 

hand as if to stop her.

 

“Save it.” I said in a rather harsh tone. “We apparently

 

have some catching up to do. You can tell me why in the

 

hell you are here, shaking your ass for Cole…that’s where

 

we will begin. Start talking.” Linking her arm with mine

 

and walking towards the glass elevator.

 

She kept her head down as she sighed. “I had no idea

 

Cole owned the place. Since I’m the newest plaything, I
was told that I would be putting on a private show for

 

the boss three times a week. We didn’t see or speak to

 

each other. I did what my job required and went on

 

about my business.”

 

There was some truth to her words, but I could feel she

 

was skipping a few parts to save her ass. I decided to

 

shake all of the negative thoughts out of my head as the

 

elevator went up. She looked at me with a puzzling stare.

 

“You have to get back to work. Since this job seems to be

 

so damn important to you, I’m going to see what the

 

hype is about.”

 

“Momma Emily, I don’t think this is a good idea.” She

 

began to say as she tried to keep the look of shock off her

 

face.

 

“Nonsense. If you want to parade around here

 

practically naked, so do I.” Stepping off the elevator and
leading her into the dressing rooms. “You’re going to

 

help me dress the part.”

 

She looked absolutely mortified. Even more-so when she

 

accidentally walked in on me and her father fooling

 

around in the kitchen.

 

On the weekends she and Evan stayed, she knew better

 

than to go downstairs for a midnight snack after seeing

 

her father fucking the living moonlight out of me while I

 

was bent over the table. Samuel and I may be considered

 

the parents of our pack, but that doesn’t mean we have

 

lost our appetites for each other.

 

Having sex with Samuel was mind-blowing. We try to

 

keep our intimate life nice and spicy. Which is why I

 

texted my perverted soon-to-be son-in-law, telling him

 

to invite the guys here for a night they will never forget.

 

I planned on killing so many birds with one stone

 

tonight. Erin will learn her lesson to never run from her
problems, Gabriel’s going to find out where she has been

 

all this time, Samuel is going to be horny as hell when he

 

realizes his wife is shaking it on the stage, and Collin will

 

witness all the love and sex in the air which will make

 

him rush home to Sammy. If my plan fails, somebody is

 

getting kicked in the balls!

 

Chapter Twelve
-Collin Utley

 

I sat in the front row with all of my brothers as we

 

waited for the main event. The women on the stage and

 

serving customers kept eyeballing me. I never come

 

down here; instead, I watched from the privacy of my

 

own office.

 

Gabriel and Samuel are in for the surprise of their lives

 

once the real show starts. Sam’s going to have a massive

 

hard-on for his wife the rest of the evening. Gabriel will

 

be pissed, but won’t let it get in the way of fucking Erin

 

tonight.

 

The lights dimmed and the lights around the stage

 

burned brighter. “Gentleman, are you ready for our

 

show tonight? Let’s bring out some ladies!” the

 

announcer spoke over the PA-system and that is when I

 

saw Emily striding out.
I have to admit to being impressed with her dancing and

 

pole climbing skills. The woman was like an acrobat!

 

Sam is one lucky son of a bitch!

 

Erin stepped out, not showing as much confidence

 

tonight as she has in the past. Then again, who in their

 

right mind would be comfortable enough to shake their

 

ass in front of a bunch of men with their mom watching?

 

My eyes flicked over to the other girl on stage. This one I

 

haven’t seen before. I kept staring at her, unable to look

 

away. Something about this woman was familiar. My

 

manhood flinched in excitement as her ass bent down

 

inches away from my face.

 

I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. I guess there are

 

some girls out there who could dance provocatively in

 

front of their mothers. It appeared to be I was in love

 

with one of them.
My eyes followed Sammy as she moved her body in ways

 

I have only imagined.

 

My hands twitched, aching to touch her but I couldn’t

 

without getting reprimanded by the announcer. I looked

 

around to see if anyone was watching.

 

Ahh…screw it…I own this damn place
and
the woman is

 

carrying my child!

 

I had stood, leaped onto the stage, and hoisted Sammy

 

over my shoulders in one swift motion. Strolling through

 

the backstage area, I didn’t set her back down until we

 

were in my office. “Sorry miss, the new girls must give