Smokey (Hell's Bastards MC 2) - Page 31

All he cared about was coming deeply. Marking her as his own in front of the entire club.

He was aware women looked at her with envy. How the guys were shocked. He rarely took a woman in front of anyone, especially not like this. Any of the club pussy were free game to his men.

Ava was off-limits.

No one could see anything. It was why he’d been careful in picking this spot and the clothes he’d purchased for her.

He wanted everything to be perfect, and when it came to Ava, she was turning into everything. His men still doubted her integrity, but he didn’t. He knew this woman. She was sweet, kind, and cared about everyone but herself. He’d even seen the way she’d been with the club. They weren’t giving her an easy time of it, but she wasn’t doing anything for herself.

Knowing everything he did about her in the short amount of time he’d actually known her, she’d found a family she’d been searching for in him and the club.

Ava wasn’t going to like this life.

In time, he was going to have to cut her loose. Each time he planned to, he’d look at her smiling face and the truth was, he didn’t want to. The club had to come first. It was the motto he lived by. It was why no one challenged his leadership. But that didn’t stop him from wanting Ava.

Many nights in her bed, he’d lain awake just watching her. It was messed up. He never shared a bed with a woman. In the past, before Ava, he’d kicked them right out as he had no interest in them being there.

Ava was different. She was the kind of woman he wanted.

He slid out of her pussy, returning the fabric of her panties over.

“My cum is going to be spilling out of your cunt, baby,” he said. He leaned in close and brushed his lips across hers. He eased his cock back inside his jeans. “Let’s dance.”

Ava had already put her shirt back to right.

Her face was bright red as he sipped his beer. She did the same and then he took her hand, leading her onto the dance floor.

He pulled her into his arms, and she rested her head against his chest. Smokey wrapped both arms around her, resting his face on the top of her head. Even with the heels she wore, she wasn’t as tall as him.

He held her still against him. Stroking his fingers in her hair, he kissed the top of her head.

Brothers were watching him as if he’d lost his mind. He didn’t give a flying fuck what any of them thought.

With Ava draped over him, he felt complete, and he didn’t know what that was all about. Women were to be used, not enjoyed like this. Ava had blown his world apart, and he loved it.

Ava lifted her head. “The woman on the pool table. Does she enjoy it?”

Smokey didn’t bother pretending he didn’t know what she was talking about. “She wouldn’t be there if she didn’t. The women here want to fuck as many men as possible. It’s what they want. In the morning, you’ll hear them bragging about how many patches they took.”

She nibbled on her lip. “I only want yours.”

He smiled. “Babe, I’ll kill any man that comes near you. That’s a fucking promise.”

She rested her head back on his shoulder and he kissed the top of her head. Glancing across the club, he caught sight of Ugly Beast, who raised his beer glass in his direction. He nodded but didn’t say or do anything else.

They stayed for several dances, a couple more beers, and a round of pool. He’d laughed when she’d wriggled her nose at the thought of playing on the same table people had fucked on. The club knew the rules. They could fuck anywhere, but clean it all up after. He didn’t need to have dirty cum drops on his table. Finally, after several hours of partying, and her meeting a couple of the guys from different chapters, he took her to his bedroom in the clubhouse.

He slept on the main floor right in the back. Whenever there was a problem, he wanted to be the first on the scene.

Within seconds, he had her clothes off and bent over the desk. He spread her ass and stared down at her tight little asshole.

Cupping her pussy, he felt his cum inside her, and it only served to arouse him more. As he gripped his cock, he didn’t see a need to put on a condom after filling her pussy for a second time. He held her hips within his grasp and slid in long and deep. They both cried out at the out-of-this-world pleasure.

Her tight cunt fluttered around his dick, and once he was as deep as he could go, he closed his eyes, relishing the pleasure for a few short seconds.

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