Burned by Abi (Devil Savages MC Book 2) (15 page)

Abi turned in another direction, not from embarrassment but from being somewhat pouty that everyone seemed to be getting fucked but her. The two guys she actually wanted were busy giving bitch obedient lessons to the little tramp in the next room. Her change of scenery didn’t do much good. Blade had his face buried between Chelsea’s thighs down on the floor, while Sasha straddled Chelsea’s face getting the same treatment. As her hips ground down on Chelsea’s moans and screams of pleasure, Bull stood as referee voicing instructions like a porn producer. His pants were unfastened and his cock was bobbing free, becoming the main focal point. Abi didn’t have to guess why his name was Bull. The man had a dick the size of a fucking horse. “That’s it, lick her cunt good. I want her coming when I shove my meat down her throat.” Abi cringed, feeling almost sorry for Sasha. As her head slung backwards in orgasm, Bull grabbed a hand full of her hair and shoved his cock down her throat ignoring her gags. Tears streamed down the girl's face and Abi wasn’t sure whether to go save her or mind her own business. The whole scene looked brutal, but when Bull pulled out past her lips, she licked the slobber off the tip of his rod and grinned.

“Mmm. I love sucking your fat dick, Bull. Do you want me to drink your cum, or can I ride you?” She looked down at Chelsea who was working her fingers in sync with her tongue. Grunts and moans escaped from under Sasha from the talents of Blade.

“I want some pussy, then you can lick me clean, bitch.” He sat down on a chair and pointed to his crotch. “Fuck me, you little slut.” She jumped to her feet like the building was on fire, hopping on him and sinking to his lap. “Yeah. You like that big dick, don’t you?”

“Fuck yes!” she bounced like she were on a bucking bull, one hand up in the air like she were throwing a lasso.

“Oh the irony,” Raven moaned. Bull ignored her, more intent on busting a nut and not caring how or by who.

“That’s some talent right there.” Abi tried to concentrate on her plate, but with naked bodies fucking around her, it proved more difficult than she’d expected. “It’s going to be a long ass night.”

“You can say that again. Chief is pulling watch, so I’m stuck ‘watching’ things in here to make sure nothing goes wrong. To make things worse, he’s not coming home tonight. You aren’t the only one not getting laid tonight, girl.” Raven rolled her eyes when Bull grinned at them. “Cocky bastard.”

“I think I’m going to need to invest in a damn vibrator if this is going to be an every night routine,” Abi groaned. Normally, it wasn’t a big deal seeing the live porn show, but when her sex life was suffering it did have its effects.

“Oh, girl, I know a place. We can go next week if you want. I have a damn discount card,” she giggled. Abi raised an eyebrow at her, smiling. “What? They may think all we need is their golden cock, but sometimes a woman needs a little more…incentive,” they laughed.

As if on cue, Bull pulled out and shucked his rubber, pushing Sasha to the floor. He fisted his dick, giving it a few good pumps before aiming it at her mouth. “Open up, bitch.” Sasha did, her tongue sticking out far enough she didn’t miss a single drop as he shot spurt after spurt of spunk at her. After she’d licked him clean and smiled, she turned back to Chelsea.

Chelsea was busy on her hands and knees as Blade punished her ass, fucking her hard and rough. He had one hand laced in her hair for leverage and the other holding her by the hip, feeding her back hole every inch. Sasha walked over and kneeled in front of Chelsea, her hands cupping the other woman’s face as she leaned in and kissed her. As the two girls made out and Hammer readying to take up where Bull left off, Abi had had enough. “Okay, I’m calling it quits for one night. If you get bored, come up. I’ve got a stack of movies and an entire season of
Lost Girl
.”

“Sounds good. If things settle down I’ll be up. Just uh, don’t go getting any ideas… As much as Chief might enjoy it, I don’t swing that way.” Raven laughed.

“Fuck no!” Abi laughed. “I guess that did sound totally wrong after sitting here in the live porn audience, huh? No poonannie for me either. Hell, nothing for me technically…” she said, the bitterness returning at the thought of what Tonka and Yo Neg might be doing by now. “If you need back up, just call. I could use a good fight tonight,” she smiled, a feral glaze in her eyes. Raven knew she meant it too. And if shit did go down, there was no one better to have by her side.

“Will do. It’s nice having some more muscle around here. Have a good night.” As Abi started to walk away, Raven stopped her. “And, Abi? Don’t stress over Tonka and Yo Neg. If they wanted that little tramp, she’d have already been bent over taking it. One good kick to the nuts as you pass by should get the message across pretty good,” she winked. As much as Abi appreciated her support and knew she was just being a friend, she was beginning to no longer care what they did or didn’t do. Instead of being rude she smiled and nodded, making a beeline for the stairs.

Abi tried not to look over in the direction Tonka and Yo Neg had been but couldn’t help it. She was half surprised to see them still there, and clothed, nursing the same bottle. Their eyes fell on her and she froze. Both of them had a hardness and intensity she couldn’t read. She quickly tore her attention away, glancing around the room. Over next to Colt was Cherry, her hands working on unbuttoning his shirt. Damn the bitch worked fast. With a shake of her head, Abi bolted to her room, and away from everything.

Chapter
Ten

Abi showered and dressed, tossing her gear in her duffle bag. She took a long look in the mirror and sighed, feeling the high still from her workout coursing through her veins. She didn’t want to go home to the same ol’ shit. Almost every night the guys had girls crawling all over them. She hadn’t been laid since Tonka and Yo Neg had come into the bathroom that night. Since then, she hadn’t even bothered dressing in anything other than normal, with a casual ponytail and minimal make-up, if any. Tonight, she wanted to celebrate her hard work and have some fun. It might be a little harder to find an eligible man that could handle her needs, and even more so with a Prospect lurking around her, but she was damn sure going to give it a try. The best way to get over a broken heart was to jump back on the bike and ride, or so her momma had always told her. With her adrenaline pumping blood to her muscles giving her extra energy, she bounced out of the funk, grabbed her things, and headed out, her head doing its damnedest to psyche out that sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach. “You ready?”

“Yep, thought you’d never ask,” Eric said sarcastically.

“You did good. I mean, you’ve got a long way to go, but compared to the others, you’re going to be a Savage in no time.” She grinned at his grimace. Yeah, she knew how emasculating it must have been to have a woman criticize your strength and endurance, but it was good for him. Next time, he’d push harder.

“Thanks,” he grumbled.

As they pulled up at the clubhouse and parked, Tonto rushed over to her. She killed the motor and whipped off her helmet, her instincts ready to jump and attack.

“You need to come quick. Shit went down and we need you!” Tonto exclaimed. She jumped off her bike and ran with him back into the house, her hand already reaching for her blade. As soon as he opened the door and saw everyone was crowded around with balloons and what looked like a huge party ready to start, she froze.

“What the hell? Wha—”

“Congrats, Abi!” everyone screamed. Whistles and cheers erupted. Abi looked to Sledge and Tonto in confusion.

“Abi, as President of the Devil Savages, I’m proud to announce that you are the first female ever to become a full pledged, voted in member of the club. I want to congratulate you on earning the position of enforcer and offer you your cut and colors.” Tonto handed her the folded leather vest, smiling down on her. “Open it up and check it out. Make sure all the patches are right.”

Abi didn’t know what to say. She was totally in shock and barely could move her shaking hands to unfold the cut. So much for instincts… This was the greatest honor she could ever receive. Women in the club were forbidden. Yet, she’d proved her loyalty and commitment enough they saw past the tits and ass. She wouldn't cry and ruin the moment but she could feel the pressure behind her eyes, it wouldn't take much to send her over the edge. Holding the cut she looked at her brother as he stepped toward her.

"Before you unfold the cut, sis, I'd like to say something." Abi looked down as Sledge grabbed her wrists and then continued, "Most of us that have grown up in the club remember this, but I'm not sure you do. You never wanted to play with the other little girls in the club, you always wanted to hang around with me, Tonto, Sandman, Tonka, and the other guys. One day when we were around twelve years old and you were like eight, you were pestering us and dad yelled at you and told you to go play with the girls. Well, you didn't take that too well, and you placed your hands on your hips and faced off with him. You looked at him that day and told him he would see, you would be the first female member of the Savages and there would be nothing he could do about it, then you stomped off.

"Dad smiled after you got out of sight and as we laughed at you, he told us if any damn female was going to be strong enough to do it, it would be you. So congrats, baby girl, 'cause I'm sure he is looking down at you, smiling, and saying 'I fuckin' knew it'. He'd be as proud of you as I am." Sledged let loose of her wrist and hugged her. When he stepped back, he looked down at her and said, "It is time to open it, sis." Tonka and Yo Neg held their breath while she unfolded it.

She held it up, her eyes brimming with unshed tears from her brother’s story and smiling at the back of it that held the Savages’ emblem. Slowly, she turned it around, her mouth dropping at what she saw. There, on the left breast was an ol’ lady patch that read, ‘Property of Tonka and Yo Neg’ with the Savages' ol’ lady emblem underneath. She tried to blink a few times, wondering if maybe she’d overdone it on her workout, but every time she opened her eyes, the patch was still there. Her fingers brushed over it, falling to the other side across her name. It was her last name: Moon. On the same cut with an ol’ lady patch. That could only mean that… Her eyes darted up to Yo Neg and Tonka, brimming with tears. They slowly walked over to her and each grabbed her hand.

“Do you know what accepting the cut means?” Yo Neg asked.

“But you two… After…” she stammered, unable to put together a complete sentence.

“We were trying to work things where you’d be safe, and still give you the freedom that you crave.” Tonka brushed away the single tear that fell onto her cheek.

“Answer carefully, baby. Once you accept there is no way out,” Tonka warned, reciting the club code. He meant it not only for her position in the ranks, but also for accepting her position with them. Instead of trying to speak her feelings, which she’d never been good at, Abi pulled the vest on and smiled.

“It’s a perfect fit.” Her throat started to close, but she knew what must be said and like her fighting, she charged on, balls to the wall. “I’m honored to wear the Savages' colors, and to wear your claim.”

“I love you, Abi Moon.”

“I love you too,” she said on a breath. Tonka didn’t waste time enforcing his feelings for her. He leaned down and kissed her mouth hard and raw, branding her as his in front of everyone. When he’d finally pulled up for air, Yo Neg leaned in and whispered, “I love you. I think I have since the night you left me high and dry. You are my moon, forever.” He didn’t give her a chance to respond, taking her lips in a rough, barbaric, panty twisting claim. When they broke apart, she was gasping for air, biting her lip so she wouldn’t beg for dick, and shaking with need. “I love you, white boy.” And the room went wild, cheering and offering their congrats to the newest member of the club and the happy trio.

Yo Neg watched Abi mingle with everyone with a feeling of pride. He’d known from that very first time they’d met that there was something about her, and it had put him through hell since. Now, he understood why. He’d tried chalking it up to battered ego, the many talents of her mouth, and even the fact she had that dominating spirit that needed to be tamed, but none of them were true. She was the one that was meant for him all along. He nodded at Tonka and motioned him toward the stairs, his face drawn up with an intensity Tonka knew all too well.

As Tonka walked up the staircase, Yo Neg slowly went toward Abi, hunting her like his prey. She had her back turned to him talking to Rose about baby products and morning sickness when he reached her. Rose’s eyes danced at what he was about to do but remained silent, not giving Abi any warning. He reached down and picked her up, heaving her over his shoulder. “Eeek!” she squealed, the next thing coming into view was a very taut, juicy ass. “Let me down, you brute!” She squirmed playfully, giggling. They both knew if she really wanted down she’d have gotten down. He was stronger than her, but she knew how to maneuver out of just about any situation. His response came in the form of a swift smack to her ass.

“Hold still,” he grumped. “The less you fight now, the bigger reward you’ll receive.” On that note she quit thrashing, too tempted at what reward he might have in mind.

Yo Neg opened the bedroom door, his dick already straining against his zipper. Tonight, they would make sure there was no doubt who Abi belonged to. Tonight, she would submit herself totally to them.

Tonka sat her down near the foot of the bed and took a step backwards, intentionally dragging his eyes up her body, slow enough she began to fidget. He stared at her chest, lingering until her nipples pebbled under her shirt.
Mmm. Perfect
. Tonka turned her around to face Yo Neg and ran his hands down her back to the dip just above her ass, hooking his fingers under the hem of her shirt. “Let’s get these clothes off, baby. I think Yo Neg wants to get a better look at you.” He slid it up her torso, giving Yo Neg a little strip tease as he flung the garment in his direction.