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Authors: Needa Warrant,Miranda Rights

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He heard the bikes roar in and even that hadn't woke Kima up.

He wandered over to see who was awake. Looking through the window, he saw Jo asleep on the sofa while Nailz was passed out on the floor next to her. V thought he was more than likely guarding her from Jersey who was probably sleeping in the loft. Jersey would have to go through Nailz first if screwing Jo was on his mind.

He saw Thrash sitting at the table, smoking a joint.

Thrash saw V come to the door and motioned him to wait outside. He got up and came out. "What's up little bro?"

V replied, "Thrash, my head is all fucked up now."

"Trouble with the old lady?" Thrash asked, sucking in a toke .

V muttered, "I told her no dancing and now she wants a baby. Twins, in fact."

"Shit, Veiko! Mama would love that. I think it’s great. It would be nice to have some babies around. You
should
keep Kima barefoot and pregnant."

V looked in horror at Thrash. "You think I’m ready to have kids? Hell no! I've never given it a thought. And don't be telling mama any of this shit."

Thrash just smirked as V continued his rant, "Kima says she’s either gonna dance or have babies. My mind is so messed up right now! With all this club shit going on, it's going to drive me crazy! Fuck! Pass me that joint."

The brothers smoked the joint and sat bullshitting for awhile. Every once in awhile V would say twins and Thrash would laugh madly.

"V, I'm going to bed. Why don't you go home and start making babies with Kima or simply let her dance? Just tell her to stay outta' Ocean Cove and dance in South Jersey and no biker bars."

V thought about it.

Thrash continued, "V, babies aren't such a bad idea, either. Kima’s a keeper - at least I think so. She kinda' reminds me of a bird. She'll fly away if you try and clip her wings. Do you want to lose her?"

V stared at Thrash in alarm. "Hell no! I love Kima. One day I see us married with kids... just, not yet."

Thrash hugged his little brother. "Better think long and hard then, V, and come up with the right answers for the both of you. Go home and sleep on it."

V stumbled back to the cabin and undressed. He looked down at Kima, scared he’d lose her.

He got into bed and she snuggled up to him. "I missed you V, love you forever," she sleepily whispered.

He wrapped his arms around her deep in thought. It took V a long time to fall asleep and when he did he had dreams of Kima holding babies that looked like them.

 

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I woke up remembering telling V that I wanted babies. I
did
want children someday but not yet. However, I’d play the baby card if I had to. V would let me dance - I was sure of it.

I was laying there deep in thought when I felt a hand snake down and cup my ass cheek.

V murmured in my ear, "Nice ass, Brandy."

Did he just say that? The urge to smack him was strong, but I held back.

"No touching, buddy. I’m only for looking. I got a big, mean ass biker who claimed me as his. He will stomp you silly and I love him
so
much," I teased.

"Smart answer, Babe. Now this big, mean ass biker wants to give you a hard, fast fuck. Our friends will be over soon. You'll need a shower after I fuck you. So get up and bend your sweet ass over the bed."


I was still a little pissed at him but also wanted to kiss and make up. He had to understand the dancing was important to me. He was certainly in a better mood then he was last night. So I slowly slid out of bed. In one motion, I shrugged out of his tee shirt. I turned around and bent myself over the bed. I rested my arms on it, raising my ass up high. I knew V loved fucking me hard from behind.

"Do I get foreplay?" I begged as I wiggled my ass at him.

V growled, his voice low and husky. He reached around and tweaked my nipples hard then slipped a hand down to my clit, rubbing it softly in circles. He kept his other hand at my breast, using his fingers to roll my nipple. He was making me so slick and wet that I couldn't stop the moan that came out of my mouth. Then he moved his hand from my clit to guide his cock into my pussy.
I gasped as he filled me completely. His hand went back to stroking my clit as he pounded in and out of me.

"Fuck, I love the feel of you," he groaned in my ear.

Over and over he went on fucking me, playing with my clit. I used the muscles in my pussy to squeeze his cock. I tightened and loosened and tightened again. It was driving him crazy.

We were both moaning, panting hard, and I was almost there. The heat of his body and his balls slapping against me was mind blowing. I wanted us to climax together but he wasn't ready yet. I could hear voices vaguely in the background.

Damn it! 
"V, Fuck me harder! Get me off," I moaned.

He increased his pace, pounding into me as hard as he could. He was so deep inside of me it almost hurt, but I loved the mixture of pain and pleasure.

"Now babe! Come for me!"

He moaned my name with his release. I gasped as I let myself go, feeling wave after wave of tremors ripple through my body. I felt hot streams of his cum pulse into me as he continued to pump until he was empty.
After we finished, we both collapsed onto the bed in a sweaty heap.

V looked at me and laughed softly, then placed a sweet kiss on my lips. "Kima, I love you. You’re mine. They can look, but no one touches what’s mine. Got it?"

I knew right then that V was okay with me dancing and was basically giving me his blessing. I smiled at him and gave him a long slow kiss.

It was much later that we decided to take a shower together and let our guests make their own coffee. I did promise V I would only dance in South Jersey and never in any biker bars. And I kept my word.

 
 

 

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CHAPTER 19



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T
horn was now a patched member of Bound for Hell MC. He rode up alone from Delaware. He was done prospecting with the Delaware chapter and changed over to the central Jersey club. While he was in Jersey, he'd live at his dad's Lodge. Hunter needed him and someday it would be Thorn's.

Thorn was close to many of the guys in Central Jersey. For that reason, it had been better that he did his prospecting in Delaware. He got no favors or passes from the bros' while he was there. Plus, Thorn needed some time to put an end to the relationship he had with his mother.

Most of the time his mother was drunk or high and Thorn had no love for her. After all these years, all she ever did was bitch about Elena. It was Elena and his father that had raised him. Hell...most people thought that Thorn
was
Elena's son.

He was half Indian on his mother's side. Thorn guessed that ol' Hunter had a thing for native women even way back when. Like Elena, he was tall, dark, had long black hair and golden eyes. But you could tell, he definitely was his father's son as well. Thorn inherited his dad's tracker skills and loved to shoot and hunt.

Thorn was glad to be going home. He wasn't quite sure why Elena was so upset about Kima and she wouldn't tell him on the phone. Thorn loved Kima and thought that one day, she might be the one he’d settle down with.

As for her brother, Jack, they were not on the same page anymore. It was sad because they’d grown up like brothers. Hunter had wanted Jack to prospect with him, but he wasn't interested. Jack danced to his own tune, It wasn't as if he didn't own a Harley - Jack owned a few of them and cars. Unlike Thorn, his father wasn't a biker and he grew up surrounded in wealth. Mr. Regan was more like a crooked asshole with money.

Thorn slowed down on the road into the Lodge and looked all around. The familiar scent of the bay filled the air. The trees were a green sky over his head and he breathed in the aroma of pine and honeysuckle. There was no place like home.

He knew Elena would be throwing a party for him. That was no surprise as she loved parties. A picnic with Kima would have been fine for him but he wouldn't let Elena know that. Her feelings would be hurt.

Last time he’d seen Kima, she’d been riding Sugar naked through Beach View. That body... Damn! Yeah, now that Kima was older, she’d be perfect for him.

He rolled into the lot and the party was already going strong. Both Bound for Hell and Unlawful MC were there. Elena spotted him and came running into his arms. As usual she was beautiful and excited to see him. He swung her around, laughing.

Thorn wondered where the hell was Kima was. She was always Elena's shadow. He saw Jo talking to Nailz. He figured Kima must be out riding her horse.

"Elena, where’s Sugar? Here or the barn?"

Elena looked at him with a frown. "Nobody told you Sugar was sold?"

Letting go of Elena, Thorn immediately thought of Kima. "Fuck, where the hell is Kima?"

He felt a tug on his shirt from behind and there she was. Kima, standing there with her blonde hair and hazel eyes, looking no longer like the teenager he’d left behind. This Kima was all woman and, yeah, she was the one for him, no doubt in his mind. He grabbed her up, kissed her, and swung her around like he’d always done. She did her scream she was famous for.

Thorn saw his dad motioning for him to come over. He set Kima down and it was then that he noticed Veiko heading toward him. Kima planted herself in front of Thorn.

"What the fuck?" Veiko snarled at him.

Ever fearless, Kima seemed ready to go toe-to-toe to defend Thorn. She spoke calmly to the big biker. "V, Thorn is like a brother to me."

A brother? That’s what she thought? Thorn would be changing that!

Kima smiled, "Thorn, this is my old man, Veiko."

Thorn was felt his stomach drop, disappointed, but recovered and smiled. Hell! He didn't have a chance with Kima - she was with his Vice President. "Yeah, Kima, we know each other. Hey V. Great to be back; how's it going?"

V was relaxing slightly, "Thorn, you had no trouble riding in?"

"Nah, it was an easy ride." Motherfucker! Now he’d be on bad terms with his new VP if he thought he was after Kima.

V put his arm around Kima. "Thorn, I've heard stories about you. Good to have you back, bro," V slapped his back hard.

They were brothers but he didn't feel too much brotherly love toward Veiko now. Kima looked like she was happy. He was sure his father would fill him in later. Giving them both a smile, he went over to see his dad.

 

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Kima was happy. Thorn had come home and V was by her side.

She beamed a bright smile at V, "Isn't it wonderful Thorn’s back? I know how to hunt because of him - he used to take me duck and deer hunting. Thorn bought me my first gun too! I'm a better shot than most of the boys around here. Did I ever tell you those stories? I always wished that he was my real brother."

Veiko sighed with relief. Thank God Kima was looking at Thorn like a brother. He thought that, by the look Thorn had given Kima, and that kiss, there may have been something more. That wouldn't have gone well for Thorn.

Veiko heard Jo squeal with laughter. He turned and saw Thorn swinging her around and kiss her the same way. Nailz didn't looked too pleased, however. He looked downright mean and intimidating. V shook his head at Nailz, letting him know it was all good.

They needed Hunter and Unlawful MC to patch over to the club. But, today, they could all relax and have a good time. It was going to be another great party at Sea Woods.

 

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Thrash was shooting the shit about tattoos with some of the bros'. Being a tattoo artist, he was in much demand and they all wanted to get some ink done. He noticed Elena and and another woman putting some food out on a table. Thrash did a double take and saw that the woman was China. He couldn't believe that she was there!

Moving close to the table, he was about to approach her but she disappeared back inside the Lodge. Thrash groaned inwardly. He needed something that he could talk to her about. He supposed he could ask her about her tattoo but that conversation could only go so far. Thrash didn't want another brother putting the moves on her, so he had to come up with something fast. China was shy and it wouldn't be easy.

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