Night Sky (Satan's Sinners MC Book 3) (31 page)

Writer's forehead drops to mine as we catch our breaths and we just stare at each other. He mouths ‘I love you’ before his lips find mine once again. He rolls to the side, taking me with him and we lay there for awhile looking at the stars. Somewhere in the mix of our love making it stopped raining. I sign to Writer,
It's never been like that before, never that intense.

Yeah, I know. There's no coming back from that, Sugar. I told you before I was playing for keeps this time. It's a done deal now. I won't let you go again so you better be real fuckin' sure I'm what you want.

There's no going back, I'm sure. You're stuck with me.

I've always been stuck, wouldn't want it any other way. Look at that sky Ever, that darkness is me and those stars are you, just like it's always been. We make something beautiful, like the night sky. Some nights, the stars may be hidden or in some places you may not be able to see them, but they are always there. They are always within the darkness somewhere and those stars will always guide you home. I got our tattoo because even though you left, I never wanted to forget what we had, what we once were.

Me too. I missed home and I missed you so much. I needed something that would always stay with me, I never wanted to forget.
Writer swipes away another stray tear I didn't even know I had falling. I give him a wide smile as he does the same. We stay out here awhile longer, just enjoying each other before we get dressed in our ripped clothes. We grab all of our stuff and then head inside.

When we finally go back into the clubhouse, we shower and have round number two, and in our bed for round three. It's early in the morning before we finally give into sleep, wrapped around each other.

WRITER

Run Away With You by Big and Rich

It's been two and a half months since the kidnapping and things have been quiet. What normally happens when it gets quiet? A fuckin' storm blows in and reeks havoc, that's what. Us Sinners are just waiting for something to happen or, by the grace of God, we get information on the kidnappers. The Four Kings, along with Deuce, are still in hiding. It's hard finding someone when you have no idea where to even start looking. We have Deuce's real name thanks to Snake. Thomas Kinley, that's who we are looking for. Jenkins and Hacker have been watching for activity through bank records or a paper trail of some kind, but so far nothing.

Deuce is a smart man so he knows that he would have to spend cash to stay under the radar. Being in a 1% MC already, he knows the ins and outs of being a criminal, just like us. Being the VP of the Cobras, he already has an advantage on us because he knew the inside information of both clubs so it wouldn't surprise me if he was the one to make all those bullshit calls on us. I just keep wondering who it could be helping him.

Ever started working at the store the day of the big grand opening, along with Shug. I never thought I would be grateful to a whore, besides the use of their mouth, hand, or pussy, but I am. Shug has really stepped up to the fuckin' plate when it comes to helping with the store, and Ever says she’s doing an awesome fuckin' job, so I am thankful that she has Shug. Ever wanted protection at all times while they were at the store and she got it, most of the time it's Demon since he is the accountant right now. I'm so fuckin' proud of my girl for wanting to go back to work after what happened and not letting the kidnapping stop her in making her dream a reality.

As for me, I showed Daphne my drawings and she hired me on the spot to draw up tattoos. She was pissed as hell when she saw my work, wondering why I didn't come to her sooner. I told her I didn't have a reason to then, but now I do. I gotta take care of my woman and I want her to be proud of me. So I have been working at Runaway Tattoo for the last month, but that's not all I've been doing. Bear hired me on at the garage for when customers want new paint jobs on their bikes or cars. My life is fuckin' phenomenal right now. I got my girl, two paying jobs, my club, and no more nightmares, no more living in the past.

It's getting pretty late, and I told Bear he could go home from the garage hours ago, which is where I am right now. He agreed, as long as I locked up when I left. I've been working on my new Chopper Mate that Ever helped me pick out, glossy black with metallic silver flakes and chrome.

I step back to look over my work and almost get hard, that's how good the bike fuckin' looks. Ever's face stares back at me with those vivid blue eyes, plump lips, and long blonde hair blowing around like it does when it's in the wind. I took that picture of her and our tattoo, and painted them on my bike, making them look tattooed into the black paint. I want her with me at all times, so what better way to do that than putting her permanently on my bike. I turn around to head to the office when I see my Ol' Lady standing there, looking fuckin' gorgeous as always.

Ever's wearing one of her long, flowing black skirts with a tight fitting red top. Her long wavy blonde hair falls down her back. She leans against the door frame with her arms crossed, pushing her perfect tits up with that beautiful smile on her gorgeous face. My cock grows to half mast with just one look at her. I start stalking towards her and I swear to Christ, my dick grows more with every step.
What are you doing here, Sugar?

I just got done at the store and you weren't at home, so I thought I would try here.

Home! Our home! God, I love that. A couple of weeks ago we found a small two bedroom house in a good neighborhood. It's a small house, but it'll do for now until we start having kids, then we will find something bigger. Right now I like the small place, that way she can't get too far from me. When we started decorating, the very first picture that went up was the one I made for her and framed on our second Valentine's day. Now the house is covered in my drawings of us.

Ever wraps her arms around my neck, and I bring her in close to me, with my arms around her waist. The second my lips touch hers, Ever opens willingly so I can slide my tongue against hers. The taste of her tongue and mint fills my mouth, while her honey scent surrounds me, making my cock push against the metal zipper of my jeans. I pull away so I can adjust because that shit is uncomfortable.
Did you do that?
Ever asks while pointing into the garage. I turn, seeing her point to my bike.

Yeah I did, Sugar. Come on.
I take her hand, leading her into the garage, shutting and locking the door behind her.

Babe, this is amazing and beautiful! I'm so proud of you for everything you have done and are doing. I knew from day one you were something special, Writer.

My heart swells at the words that come from her hands. I watch every step she takes to the opposite side of the garage, her tight little ass moving with that sway of her curvy hips. Fuck, I want to get her naked.

Ever walks to the bench seat with tools lying all over it and she starts moving tools around. I watch her ass the whole time she cleans it off, wondering what the hell she is doing until she sits down. Her features turn to one of seduction, eyes are hooded and lazy, filled with lust, teeth bite into her bottom lip. Ever points a finger at me then curls it in a come here motion, looking at me under those long black lashes. I'm frozen in place for a second until her hands grip her cut, sliding it off her shoulders before she grabs the hem of her shirt and it begins to go up and over her head. Practically running to her, I straddle the bench in front of her, grip her thighs and bring them over mine.

Reaching around her, I unclasp the lacy red bra, freeing her magnificent tits. Taking one into my mouth, I work my tongue around the now hard pebbled nipple, then gently bite down just how I know she likes it. Ever's hands find my hair, holding me to her as I move to the other, showing it the same attention. Going back and forth between the two: licking, sucking and biting. I use my other hand to run along her smooth calf, up her thigh and under her skirt. I push it up as I go until it's bunched around her waist and my fingers find her silk panties. Running my fingers between her thighs, I feel the dampness which causes my cock to get unbelievably hard. Pulling her panties hard to the side, feeling her heat, I slip two fingers inside her tight wet pussy.

Ever reaches down, popping the button of my jeans before slowly pulling my zipper down. Lifting my hips, I help her so she can free my raging hard on. I feel her tiny fingers softly stroke up and down the length of my shaft then her thumb circles around the head, spreading my precum that’s gathering, letting me know I need to get inside her soon.

I pull back from her tits while removing my fingers from inside of her. I bring them to my mouth, sucking them clean as I watch her lips part, chest heave, and eyes get just a little bit bigger. My hands cup Ever's face, my mouth descends down on hers while she is still stroking me, just a little harder, quicker now. Pushing my tongue into her mouth, she doesn't even hesitate to open so I can slide my tongue against hers. I gently bite down on her bottom lip before my tongue soothes away the little bit of pain. I suck on her tongue, making Ever squirm trying to relieve some of the ache that I am building within her hot little body. It's time!

Breaking free from her mouth, I sign to her.
Stand up.
She does so without question and that's one of the things I love about her. She trusts me completely without fault, knowing I will always take care of her. Once she is standing, I pull her skirt, along with those sexy as fuck red silk panties, down her body. She can leave the fuck-me heels on, I don't give a shit about those. She'll need them later anyway. I stand long enough to pull my loose fitting jeans down past my thighs to my knees before sitting down again.

I want you to turn away from me, put your hands on the bench and grip it.
Ever bites down on her own bottom lip, a smile pulling at her mouth before she does what I have asked. Motherfuck, her naked juicy ass is right in my face. I give it a good smack, making Ever jump then look over her shoulder, still biting that fuckin' lip but the smile is in place. Tapping her thighs until they are spread wide enough, I kneel behind her and pick up one leg, resting it over my shoulder, then do the same with the other. Then I stand up.

Ever's hands are still holding tightly onto the bench, but now she is upside down, perfect wet cunt in my face and my cock in hers. I take the couple steps, straddle the bench and make sure her head doesn’t hit the seat. Hoisting her up a little more and wrapping my arms tight around her waist, I make that first stroke long and hard against her pussy. The wetness coating my tongue makes me dizzy from how fuckin' good she tastes. Ever holds her weight with her hands while she swirls her tongue around my tip, teeth pulling at my piercing just how I like. She bends her elbows the further she goes down my shaft. Right when I'm about to tap her thigh, letting her know to quit fuckin' teasing me and put me in her mouth, she does just that.

She sucks me so fuckin' good while I eat her pussy like a deprived man. She moves her mouth up and down, hollowing out her cheeks and sucking me in like her mouth is a goddamn vacuum. With each stroke of my tongue or flick against her clit, Ever's legs open wider until she is in the splits like a goddamn gold medalist. My arms are still tightly around her waist but I put pressure against her back, moving her with my tongue. Her pink pussy is so fuckin' wet and open to me.

I feel her start shaking. I'm not sure if it's from her about to get off or dizziness from being upside down. I don't wanna take any chance of her passing out on me so I lower myself back onto the bench and take her with me. After a few seconds, her hand grips my balls, giving a tight squeeze before massaging and bringing that spine-tingling sensation to the forefront of my mind. Her hot wet mouth works me so good, the feel of the up and down, her flat tongue against the veins in my dick, and all the sucking she is doing. Jesus Christ! My hips start lifting off the seat, but it doesn't deter her at all with the grip she has on me. She has one hand stroking what she can't fit into her mouth, even though she is deep-throating the fuck outta me. Christ, so many feelings, so many sensations. It's always so fuckin' good with Ever.