Thor by M.D. Gregory

Author:M.D. Gregory [Gregory, M.D.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-08-30T23:00:00+00:00

The next morning, I hurt. Not just a little bit, but a lot. He’d fucked me all night like he’d promised, then shoved the plug into my ass so he could do it again later. Which he did. Again and again. It was painful to walk, and by the smug look a woman gave me when I limped out of the motel room, it was obvious that Thor had wrecked me. The bastard in question was smiling like a loon, and I thought he had an extra bounce in his step.

“Where are we going today?” I asked, then groaned when my ass ached as I walked awkwardly toward our bikes.

“To my parents’ house.” The smile slipped from his face and he rubbed his chin with a sigh. The wind left his sails, leaving his shoulders slumped and his expression forlorn. He looked good today in a pair of jeans, a white T-shirt, and no jacket. When I’d asked why he hadn’t chosen to wear our cut, at the very least, he’d shrugged. I picked up on the problem quickly and had left my leather jacket and cut in the motel room to keep his company. Though now I was regretting it because even though it was summer, it was fucking cold in this place today. The sun was nearly nonexistent behind the gloomy gray clouds that seemed to be around permanently.

“We could get breakfast first?”

He shook his head with a wry laugh. “I’d be sick if I had food before I saw them.”

“Want to talk about it?”

He gave me a smile. “Nah. Let’s just get this over with. You’ll understand when you meet them.”

Giving me a nod, he stalked over to his Harley, and I followed. I hopped onto my Ducati and slid in the key, twisting it before hitting the ignition. She roared to life, the vibrations slapping against my balls and ass when I sat down on her seat, making my hole sting.

“Do your parents know you’re a Lord?” I asked him over the rumble of our bikes when he turned on his Harley, which was a lot louder than mine.

“Don’t know,” he said, wincing as he slammed on his helmet while I did the same. “Don’t want to give them a reason to lecture me, either. My dad’s… well, you’ll know when you meet him.”

He backed the Harley out of the parking spot. Leading me out, he waved as a signal to follow him. We peeled out onto the road and headed north. I had no idea where we were going, but I made sure to keep up with him so I didn’t get lost. Finally we slowed down as we rode through a quaint little neighborhood with family homes that had big front yards and pretty flower gardens. It all seemed very small compared to Odin’s mansion, but I liked it. It was homey.

He pulled up in front of a house near the end of the street, a two-story white-brick home with a gray roof and window shutters.

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