Butch (13 page)

He kept his boxers on and slid beneath the blanket.
Wrapping an arm around her waist, he tugged her in close against his body.

She caressed his arm, and he kissed her neck.

“Butch?”

“Yeah, baby.”

“Is everything going to be all right?”

He looked down into her troubled face.

“Everything is going to be more than fine.” Kissing
her cheek, he smiled down at her. “I wouldn’t let anything happen to you.”

The words were the truth. Butch would do everything in
his power to protect her and her son. They were his lifeline. If he had to kill
Alex in the process, he would.

****

“He’s a real threat, baby. I need you to take the kids
and leave,” Tiny said, climbing into bed. Eva lay naked waiting for him. Her
curvy body was on perfect display calling to him.

“I’m not going anywhere. You’ve got no chance of Tate,
Sophia, Prue, or even Angel leaving. None of the women will leave their men no
matter what the threat is. We’re all in this together, including Butch and his
woman.” She ran her hands down his body, pushing him to the bed.

Her tits pressed to his chest, and his cock hardened
in response. There was a time when he thought he’d need medical assistance to
get hard. The moment Eva got naked, Tiny was rock hard, begging to be inside
her.

“This Gonzalez guy means business.”

“More so than usual?” she asked, straddling his waist.
She gripped the length of his cock and pressed the tip to her core.

“Yes.” He groaned as her tight heat slid down his
shaft. “Fuck, baby.”

She cried out, whimpering. He took hold of her hips
and slammed her down hard onto his cock. Their moans echoed off the walls. Her
tits bounced in front of him. He was desperate to feel her cunt tighten around
him so he could lose himself in the pleasure.

Forcing the fear to the back of his mind, he fucked
his wife, watching her shatter apart in his arms. Once Eva found her release,
he pushed her to the bed and plunged in deep. He didn’t let up, fucking her
deeper and harder than ever before.

“Please, Tiny.”

“That’s it, baby, take my cock.”

He pressed a hand over her mouth so no one would hear
her screaming. Those screams were for him when there were no children in the
house. He made a note to ask Tate to take them for the night. It had been too
long since he’d been alone with his wife.

Tiny thrust in
deep,
and his
cum filled her to the core. He collapsed over her, wrapping his arms around her
keeping his dick deep inside her.

“I’m not letting you go,” he said.

“You’re the one trying to send me away. I’m not going
anywhere, and neither are the women.” She kissed his cheek.

He turned so he wasn’t crushing her with his weight.

“Gonzalez is a real threat, Eva. I don’t know when
it’s going to happen or how. I only know it’s a matter of time.”

She stroked his cheek. “I’m with you all the way. Tell
the boys and they’ll back you.”

Tiny shook his head. “Something isn’t right about
this. He’s forcing Devil’s hand. Why isn’t he mine?”

“You’re a businessman. He’s waiting for leverage, and
you’ve got to make sure he never gets it.”

“How?” he asked.

Ever since he’d married her and his boys had taken on
women of their own, the threats made it hard for him to concentrate. He knew it
was only a matter of time before he gave the club over to someone else. Tiny
was only getting older. There was no way he’d be riding into his seventies. It wasn’t
possible.

“Bring Butch back. One of us away from the club makes
us weak. Gash is going to be out, and we’re going to need to bring him up to
speed,” Eva said.

They were a team. She took care of the club just as
much as he did.

“I can’t let anything happen to you.”

“And I can’t let anyone hurt you, Tiny. I love you too
damn much to risk losing you.” She kissed his lips. “I’ll work with you to
bring Butch back, but you’re going to have to think about what will happen if
we can’t get him back.”

“Alex had a suggestion, but I don’t want to use it.
Blackmailing my men has never been an idea to me.”

She shrugged, tears filling her eyes. “While we’re in
a desperate situation, it may have to be something you consider.”

“Forcing a brother back to the life is no life at
all.”

“I know.” She ran a finger over his lips. “But a dead
brother you will not come back from. I know you, Tiny. If Butch and his new
family end up dead, then we’re not going to have a family to look forward to.”

He knew it was the truth. Closing his eyes, Tiny hoped
it didn’t have to come to that.

Chapter Seven

Frederick Gonzalez smiled down at the report in his hand.
Devil was doing everything he could to stop transporting girls from the coast.
Piston County was no longer controlled by Chaos Bleeds. He had all the power.
Glancing over at Ashley, he saw her gaze was plastered to the television. Her
chin rested on her knee as she watched the screen not paying any attention to
him.

She was a good, hard fuck, but it wouldn’t be long
before he got rid of her. Ashley served his purpose of taking what he wanted. The
Skulls were having a little spat with one of the members. Butch, he recognized
the man for the boy he once was. He felt sorry for the young boy in the room,
dying.

The doctor who saved him was going to be in trouble.
He needed to find out who tried to hide Butch’s existence from his father.

Looking at Ronald, he signaled the other man to the
room.

“What’s up, boss?”

“I want you to find all information out on Neal Coal
and add Richards into your search. I want to know who treated him and where he
was moved to.”

“Is there a reason for this?” Ronald asked.

“Yeah, I want Fort Wills and Tiny licking the shit
from my shoe. Get me what I want, and when you’re done, set the wheels in
motion for Ashley to find a painful end.” He was done playing games. His father
had taught him to take what he wanted. Frederick never got his hands dirty, and
he wasn’t going to start now. He had men to kill who he wanted. Killing women
always left a bad taste in his mouth. He didn’t know why, but it always had.

Everything he did was about business.

“Consider it done, sir.”

Nodding, Frederick walked back into the room. Ashley
was in the same place he’d left her. The stupid bitch didn’t have a clue what
was coming to her. He gripped the back of her neck, turning her toward him.

“I need your pussy.”

He could at least enjoy her for the remaining days she
was going to stay alive.

****

Cheryl groaned, wiping at her eyes as the alarm blared
away beside her. She pressed a button turning the alarm off. Blinking the sleep
out of her eyes, she became aware of the large masculine arm across her
stomach. Glancing down at the heavily inked arm, she followed the arm to see
Butch still asleep beside her.

Staying quiet, she listened for any signs of Matthew.
The house was quiet. The previous day’s events came to her, making her pause. Alex
was out there, and he could be expecting rights to see Matthew.

Crap, her life had gone from good to bad within a
matter of seconds.

“Stop thinking badly,” Butch said, squeezing her
waist.

She turned toward him to see his eye open. “How did
you know I was thinking anything?”

“You were frowning and tensing up by the second.
You’re going to need to trust me about stuff like this.” The way he stroked her
hip was sending heat straight to her pussy. Crossing her legs, she tried to
create some friction to relieve the ache building. “I know what you’re doing,”
he said, leaning up on his hand. He stared down the length of her body. She
wore a light nightgown. It was modest yet left nothing to the imagination.

“I’m not good at playing these kinds of games,” she
said.

“What games, babe? I’m not playing anything other than
life.”

“Why do you even want me?” she asked. Insecurity crept
up inside her, taking over.

“What do you mean?” He frowned, rubbing a hand down his
face.

“I’m a single mother. I’m not skinny or have anything
interesting going on in my life. You’ve just found out I slept with one of your
friends, and you’re still here.”

He smiled. “Baby, if we didn’t have a risk of getting
caught I’d spank that sweet ass of yours right now.”

Cheryl frowned. “No, I mean it. What do you see in
me?”

Placing her hands on her stomach, she stared up at him
waiting for him to answer.

“I’m only going to say this once.” He placed a hand
over her heart. The heat of his palm was easily felt through the thin material
of her nightgown. “I like being with you, Cheryl. You’re not stupid, or
immature. You’ve lived your life and done shit to survive. I respect you for
everything you’ve gone through. You don’t judge anyone, not even me.”

She looked at him, smiling.

“Shit, I’m not doing this right. Crap, I can talk
about everything I like doing to you, but it will never be enough. I want you,
baby. I want to fuck you and spend the rest of my life getting through our
lives together. You don’t see yourself as sexy, yet it’s all I see.” His fingers
glided to her breast. The nipple hardened at the slightest touch from him.
“I’ve never been good with words. I finished school but never went to college.
I just want to be with you, Cheryl.”

As far as words went they were not the most romantic,
yet she liked what he said.

“You like me?”

“I think like is too mild a word to describe it. Why
do you want to be around me?” Butch asked.

He fired the question at her, taking her by surprise.
“I like being around you.” She licked her lips, trying to clear her throat as
it suddenly went dry from him touching her. “You make me want to forget how
serious life is just to be around you. I like how you treat my son when you
don’t have to.”

Could she do it? Could she be honest with him the way
he’d been honest with her?

“I want a future with you.”

“You can do this, baby. Open up, let
yourself
be honest with yourself.”

“Butch, I want you. I want to be with you.”

He smiled. “Do you want to fuck me, or do you want me
to fuck you?” he asked.

“Both.”

“Then tell me what you want. Don’t leave me waiting.”

“I can’t.” Her cheeks were red hot to the touch. Even
with Alex she’d never demanded anything for her own.

“I left the club of my own free will. I’m not going to
change who I am. I need my woman to tell me what she wants. If you want this
sweet pussy to be licked, I need to know.”

She whimpered, crossing her legs trying to relieve the
tension.

“Tell me, Cheryl. I’m not going to see you any
differently. Give yourself to me, and I promise you, you’ll want for nothing. I
will satisfy you at every opportunity.”

Give in, stop fighting.

Holding herself back made no sense to her. All she
wanted to do was be with him. Butch made her feel things Alex never had. She
wanted this as much as Butch did.

“I want you to fuck me, touch me, and make me forget
about everything.” The words slid from her mouth as if they had a mind of their
own. She couldn’t take them back.

“We’ll work on that later.” He reached up pushing the
strap of her gown down her body. She didn’t fight him even as the cool air
crossed her naked breasts. Staring into his eyes, Cheryl couldn’t stop the
nerves running through her body at his touch. The pads of his fingers were
rough. She loved the feel of them as they glided across her skin.

“Don’t be afraid. I promise I will never hurt you.”

“I’m not afraid.” She lied easily.

“I know you’re afraid, but not of me hurting you.”

Biting her lip, she stared up into his eyes as he
circled her nipple with his fingers.

“Tell me what you’re afraid of?” he asked.

“I don’t want to disappoint you.” The words spilled
out of her with ease.

“Baby, you’ll never disappoint me. Trust me, open up
and I’ll give you whatever you need. I promise.”

He didn’t need to keep promising her anything.

Closing her eyes, she took a deep breath and started
to relax. Wet warmth surrounded her breast. Opening her eyes she saw his head
bowed over her body. Crying out, she couldn’t stop the sudden onset of
pleasure. From her nipple to her pussy, the sensation erupted. Jerking off the
bed, she cried out.

Butch pulled away. He motioned for her to be quiet.
Feeling stupid, she stared into his eyes waiting. How could she be quiet when
he was sucking on her clit? The idea of it seemed foreign to her.