Devil's Due: Satan's Devils MC Colorado Chapter #3 by Manda Mellett

Author:Manda Mellett [Mellett, Manda]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781912288434
Publisher: Trish Haill Associates
Published: 2019-06-12T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Twenty-Three

She needs me? If only she knew how much I fucking need her too. I push her back down on the bed, then using my strength, haul her up until she’s lying across it, giving me space to kneel over her legs. In one movement I yank away those tiny shorts which had taunted me.

The contrast between her small naked body and me still fully clothed does something to me. I feel like a marauding beast taking something I shouldn’t, but I’ll be fucked if I can stop. Since I met her, although I tried to deny it, I’ve been dreaming about this moment.

“Get naked, Beef. I want to feel your skin against mine.”

Lightly I smack the top of her leg. “I think I said I was in charge.”

She giggles, as I meant her to. My soft tap has done nothing but arouse her further.

“Please?”

My mouth is beside her ear again, the vibration of my voice causing tremors to cross her skin when I reply, “Seeing as you asked so nicely.”

“Describe yourself, Beef.”

Standing, I take off my cut, folding it neatly and placing it on a chair. Then I rip off my tee. While I’m toeing off my boots I comply. “I’ve got tats darlin’, as you know. Lots of them. A hand of cards on my biceps which represents my brother Rock, on my biceps, the Marine insignia, the Satan’s Devils patch on my back, the names of my brothers lost in service.” I continue to describe each and every tat that I may not have told her about before, while her face becomes whimsical, and I wonder if she’s regretting that she can’t see them for herself. Muscles she can feel, but not my ink.

“Any girls’ names on you?” she asks brazenly.

“None.” There’s no hesitation in my truthful reply. Never met a woman yet who I wanted to mark permanently on my body.

She holds out her arms. “What’s keeping you, Beef?”

I slide a condom out of my pocket, then push my jeans down and off. Then stand, watching her laid out for me like an offering. She’s so small compared to me. “How long has it been for you, Stevie?”

She knows what I mean. “A couple of years.”

“Fuckers are crazy down in LA.” They must be. Why has she not had a boyfriend in so long? Her confidence, her encouragement shows it isn’t for the lack of her wanting.

She shrugs. “Once they know I’m blind, men seem to think they’ll get stuck caring for me.”

Shit. Wasn’t that what I’d been thinking as well? But now I know her, she doesn’t want a slave to run after her. Nah, Stevie will do as much as she can for herself.

“Then,” she continues, “there are those which can’t get a sighted girl because of their appearance. Obviously that doesn’t turn me off, but their desperation does. And others, well, a blind woman’s a notch on their bucket list. Pity fucks, when they’re offered, are the worst. Or sometimes they act as if what’s wrong with me is catching.

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