Sting, page 10
Snake’s eyes widened, and his head whipped around to Brick. “What the fuck, Brick?”
“You know the rules. You also know I don’t bend them for anyone. You challenged the president of Iron Tzars in front of everyone. He has no choice but to do this. You know he doesn’t.”
“If he knows he’s in the right, why didn’t he do it at the time of the infraction? No matter what he does to me, he still looks weak because he waited. Now he’ll look indecisive and weak.” Snake turned back to me, pointing a finger at my chest. “Mark my words, pup. Your days as president of Iron Tzars are numbered. No matter what you do here.”
“He didn’t kill you because he was angry. The president doesn’t make permanent decisions when he’s emotional.” Brick’s words were a soft growl. “It’s why he’ll be president for a very long time to come.”
Brick stepped back, and I lunged forward, taking Snake in the kidney with my knife. I stabbed him over and over in quick succession before stepping back. Snake didn’t cry out in pain, just looked at me with a kind of shock. Like he truly didn’t think I had the balls to retire him. I watched until he died, never regretting my actions.
“Iron Tzars might have been your home, motherfucker,” I said softly, “but it’s my family.”
* * *
Iris
I woke screaming as the mother of all orgasms crashed through my body. The covers were off, and Sting was once again between my legs with his mouth fastened to my pussy. His hungry growls would have amused me if I’d been able to form a coherent thought. As it was, I lay there and rode out wave after wave of pleasure. Once the wave started to ebb, I reached for Sting and pulled him over me.
“Good morning, hellcat.” His grin was positively wicked. “You ready to start a new day?”
“With you? Always.” I know I sounded like a satisfied cat the way I purred for him, but hey. Orgasms for breakfast needed to be on the menu every morning.
He kissed me, thrusting his tongue deep before his cock nudged at my entrance. With a groan, he sank into me in a slow, wet glide. I whimpered but arched to meet him. I might be new to sex, but this felt too fucking good to demure away from. If he wanted it, I was willing.
“I love the way you fit around me, Iris. Love the way you come for me.”
“Sting…” I smiled as he continued to kiss me. God, I loved this! Though I’d just come my brains out, I could feel the wave rising again. My lower body tingled with every brush against my clit. “I’ll never get enough of you. Never.”
“Hot little thing. When we get home, I’m gonna spend the next week makin’ love to you. Might even get around to that spankin’ I promised you.”
I giggled. “If I say I’m looking forward to it, will you still do it?”
In response, he flipped me over to my belly and sank back into my pussy. Then he whacked my ass with his hand. It stung, but the sensations seemed to morph into the most intense pleasure in seconds. I gasped, looking back over my shoulder. He smirked at me.
“That answer your question, hellcat?”
I narrowed my eyes. “Bet you won’t do it again.”
His lips parted in surprise. Then he gave me a positively evil grin. “Oh, baby. It’s on.”
The next half hour was quite possibly the best experience of my life. I found out my man would indeed do it again. In fact, I was pretty sure I wouldn’t be able to sit down for a week. But it was so worth it!
“You good, hellcat? I didn’t take it too far, did I?”
“This is the part where I’d normally reply with, ‘If you have to ask…’ but I can’t. Because I loved every blistering second of it.” I grinned at him over my shoulder. “See what I did there.”
He threw back his head and laughed. I was glad of it, too. I knew he’d had to do some pretty horrific things the night before. He hadn’t talked about it, and I hadn’t asked, but I could see the hardness in his eyes. If I could erase that look for even a few minutes, I’d do anything it took.
“I see what you did, little hellcat.” He kissed me once before getting up. “Come on. Shower, then we leave. I want to head out in thirty minutes.”
“What about the girls?” I had to know. We’d only had the one conversation about it, but I didn’t want to leave them behind for any reason.
“They’re coming with us. Wrath and Shotgun have all the paperwork ready for us. We’ll get it on the way out.”
“All four of them?” I knew I was grinning from ear to ear.
“Yeah, baby. We’ve adopted all of them. And you’re now Mrs. Aiden Wagner.”
“I suppose I should be put out that you didn’t get me a wedding ring, but I’m going to trust you to get to the details as quickly as you can.” I raised an eyebrow at him.
“You know I will.” He chuckled. “Gonna be a handful, woman.”
“Like you’d have me any other way. You’re president of your MC. How would it look if you had an ol’ lady who didn’t keep you straight?”
He groaned. “I feel a nightmare coming on. You do that and none of those bastards’ll let me live it down.”
I stilled then, a thought coming to me. “Is that a bad thing? I was only teasing, Aiden. I won’t embarrass you in front of your club. Not ever. At least, not intentionally.”
“Honey, there is nothing you could ever say or do that would embarrass me. Why? Because you love me. You’d never do anything maliciously. Good fun is good fun. Besides, anyone who sees us together knows I love you too.” He wrapped his arms around me, and I clung to him.
“I never told you I loved you. How’d you know?”
“Like I said. Anyone who sees us together knows. I know.”
“And you love me?”
“With all my heart and then some, baby.”
I sniffed, trying to blink back tears but failing miserably. “If my life could be any more perfect, I don’t know how it could happen. It’s all thanks to you, Aiden.” I looked up at him. “I do love you. Heart and soul. Thank you for all you’ve done for me. For all you’ve given me.”
“All I’ve given you was myself. I’m your man, and I always will be.”
“I’m yours too. Forever.”
“Yeah, baby. Forever.”
Marteeka Karland
Erotic romance author by night, emergency room tech/clerk by day, Marteeka Karland works really hard to drive everyone in her life completely and totally nuts. She has been creating stories from her warped imagination since she was in the third grade. Her love of writing blossomed throughout her teenage years until it developed into the totally unorthodox and irreverent style her English teachers tried so hard to rid her of.
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Erotic romance author by night, emergency room tech/clerk by day, Marteeka Karland works really hard to drive everyone in her life completely and totally nuts. She has been creating stories from her warped imagination since she was in the third grade. Her love of writing blossomed throughout her teenage years until it developed into the totally unorthodox and irreverent style her English teachers tried so hard to rid her of.
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