Part 4 (1/2)

Man Of Steel Jordan Silver 122060K 2022-07-22

After the rumors of Dwayne's long reach from behind bars got back to me I had come up with the idea of sending up Cowboy and I've been regretting that decision ever since. He's not much better than his little brother and keeping the both of them leashed was d.a.m.n near a fulltime job.

”Besides Cowboy isn't going to do him and he knows it, we already had this talk remember?” He just gave me his cynical a.s.s grin and kept his mouth shut. It was a hard thing to go from being a cop sworn to uphold the law to calling hits on men but I could live with that s.h.i.+t. Any man who could rape a baby girl and slit her f.u.c.king throat didn't deserve to live end of story.

I didn't lose any sleep over the s.h.i.+t I did these days, my conscience was clear. I don't rush to judgment and I give everyone the benefit of the doubt, but once the proof is there and cannot be disputed then yes, I take matters into my own hands. And if my guys were honest with themselves they'd admit that it was for that very reason that they'd approached me in the first place. My reputation had always preceded me. I had more citations for going hard on a perp that it was a wonder the bra.s.s hadn't fired my a.s.s years before I quit. Now I don't have to answer to anyone, I do s.h.i.+t my way and one Dwayne Smothers was a dead man walking. He was just not going to be dealt with by Cowboy, the bloodthirsty f.u.c.k.

”Who's got tonight?” I took out my little electronic gadget that I used to keep track of s.h.i.+t. When we were running an Op, everything had to be in place, every detail seen to so that there were no missteps. Since Dwayne had let it be known that he was willing to kill Stephanie so she couldn't testify we had had to amp up her security more than ever before. Jake had come in handy there, since we had no jurisdiction it wasn't easy for us to get a man in the cla.s.sroom with her, but Jake had planted one of his guys there for a little added support for our girl.

Jake has a lot more involvement with us than most people know and that's just the way we like to keep it. He handles the arrest and jailing of whomever we plan to send up for whatever undercover we're working behind bars. I don't know what happened to turn the hard-nose cop, we never discussed the s.h.i.+t, but I'm just glad that we'd found each other.

Though Jake dealt more with gangs and drug trafficking, somehow our worlds always collided at some point. Fecal matter is still s.h.i.+t no matter what guise it wears and a.s.sholes always gravitate towards each other. He was doing his thing from behind the badge to clean up the streets and my guys and I were doing our bit from the backs of our bikes.

Chapter 13.

I had everything outlined from start to finish on the screen as far as I could tell. There was a crew heading in from out of town to help with detail for the day of, and this weekend at Jake's was supposed to be some sort of pow wow with the different chapters. We chose Jake's or more like he chose his place because as he put it a group of rival MCs getting together in his town was not exactly his idea of peaceful.

This little get together was my idea. Again my law enforcement training was kicking in, but as far as I can see it made more sense for all of us to put our heads together and do what the f.u.c.k we do. It was past time that we cleaned up the image and public perception of bikers anyway.

When we first started doing our rides in support of victims of child abuse and domestic violence we had no idea that there would be others interested in getting onboard.

The guys had come to me with a small contingent of men who had gotten the idea when one of their nieces had suffered at the hands of a known s.e.x offender out on bail or some s.h.i.+t. When the perp had made threats and the cops had had their heads up their a.s.ses the guy had come up with the idea of getting his small crew together for protection. That's where the h.e.l.lions of Steel had been born. I know, pretty cliched name for a crew but it fits.

By the time they recruited me they had already been on a few rides, but they realized that the s.h.i.+t was bigger than they expected. They needed organization and some kind of format. I came onboard first and foremost because they sold me on what it was they were trying to achieve and second because I was proud of these guys who'd been trying to come back from their criminal past.

Not that the f.u.c.ks were on the straight and narrow, every so often I have to knock heads together when they slip up and do some s.h.i.+t they have no right doing now that they had legitimate outlets available to them. But I guess it was a pipe dream to expect them to go cold turkey. As long as they weren't peddling drugs I was okay with whatever the f.u.c.k they got up to.

Now that the government had seen fit to legalize weed I had my hands full keeping their a.s.ses in check. There was already a grow in the works; my job was seeing to it that all the bylaws were followed to the letter. Other than that they had the bike shop business, and Lily had set up an online store where they sold s.h.i.+rts and other novelty items with the crew's emblem.

One of the sisters was into jewelry making and that s.h.i.+t seemed to be doing pretty good too, so I had no worries about my boys falling back into a life of crime. Things were on an upward swing as far as I could tell. I kept a tight rein on their a.s.ses since they'd somehow designated me as their leader, maybe because I was older or maybe because of my experience.

Whatever it was it was a true testament to their growth that I appreciated their loyalty and friends.h.i.+ps more than that of my former colleagues. These boys had come through the fire and were better men for it, I have to respect that. Now if I could get them to put aside their taste for blood all would be well in my little world.

”Okay Marcel you've got lead tonight, my woman and I got engaged today so I need to at least seal the f.u.c.king deal before she heads south.” There was a lot of congratulations and backslapping before I could go on. I figured that was as good a way as any to share the news without getting sappy about the s.h.i.+t. ”Okay can we get back to the matter at hand now? I don't need you twits to teach me how to handle my woman.” They thought that s.h.i.+t was funny, young people always think they know s.h.i.+t.

”Like I was saying Marcel you've got point tonight, please for the love of f.u.c.k keep this brood in line. Deke, you're at the house, we're getting close to D-day and I don't know what the f.u.c.k he and his pals have planned but we're prepared for anything. Now Deke I'm singling you out because we all know you're usually the one setting s.h.i.+t off. No a.s.sault weapons; if s.h.i.+t pops off and you have to throw down use the nine, but please for the love of f.u.c.k, no AKs in a residential area.”

”Uh Lieu I'm pretty sure that was you last time that did that s.h.i.+t.”

”That was different.” Like f.u.c.k it was, but the difference was that I had more control than this bunch.

”How was that different old man?”

”That f.u.c.ker p.i.s.sed me the f.u.c.k off that's how. Now we've got everything else where it's supposed to be and so far things are looking good. We've got that meet with the h.e.l.lfire crew and the others coming up.” I could already see the posturing starting, this could turn out to be the best idea I've ever had or the most f.u.c.ked, we'll see.

”I expect you girls to be on your best behavior, no f.u.c.k ups, remember why the f.u.c.k we're doing this okay.” They all nodded in agreement but I knew it was wishful thinking to expect to get these guys together in such close proximity without somebody getting stupid.

I understand that my crew had had run-ins with members of other crews before and there was still some bad blood floating around out there. But that's why the other three heads and I were coming together, to get something worked out where we could at least work together on this s.h.i.+t.

I wasn't asking them to clasp hands and sing old spirituals or some s.h.i.+t, just to put aside any grievances for the sake of the women and children we'd decided to protect. I was pretty sure my guys would be fine but it didn't take much to get some of them going. And since this was taking place on what was basically their territory they might have their backs up if something went sour.

These MCs were very conscious of their own creed and rules and s.h.i.+t. It didn't take much to have their panties in a bunch over some imagined slight. It would be like walking a tightrope but I think we could pull it off; it was only for one afternoon after all.

The others wanted in on what we were doing as far as the protection rides and I appreciated it. This thing had stretched across state lines and we could use all the manpower we could get, but sometimes hot heads prevailed and s.h.i.+t got out of control. I wanted everyone who came onboard to understand and respect what this s.h.i.+t was about, and leave everything else at the door. If they couldn't do that s.h.i.+t they were out, no exceptions.

I headed back to the house in time to take Holly back to her mother for the night. She made a fuss because she was still caught up in the excitement and wanted to stay, but I knew Deanna was already feeling raw over the whole ring thing and so as not to make waves I bribed my kid with a sundae run to get her to go home to her mother.

On my return Lily had the house in darkness except for some candlelight. There was soft music playing in the background and rose petals strewn all the f.u.c.k over. When the f.u.c.k did she get those? It looked like she was in the mood for some soft, sweet loving but I had other ideas. It's not everyday a man gets engaged; I have to make this s.h.i.+t memorable.

She was lying back on the bed in one of those seductive numbers that usually would have me on her in a heartbeat, but with what I had in mind that s.h.i.+t was too vanilla. ”Strip.” She grinned and hopped up to do my bidding. Poor thing, she had no idea what I had in store for her a.s.s, literally.

I headed for the bathroom to get things ready and since she'd been setting the scene for romance I muted the lights making sure I would be able to see what the f.u.c.k I was doing. Going back into the bedroom I leaned over her running my fingers over the new growth on her p.u.s.s.y.

”You need a shave let's go.” She looked down at herself and pouted.

”It's not that much.” My only answer was a look that she understood and left the bed to follow me into the other room.

”Hop up here.” I patted the vanity where I'd laid out the stuff I was gonna need. I helped her little a.s.s up before pulling the little stool over to sit in front of her.

”Spread.” She spread her legs and planted her feet next to her hips leaving herself wide open, just the way I like.

First things first, I sniffed her scent, nothing like it. ”I'm using the straight razor to hold still baby.” I lathered her up good and then shoved two fingers inside her to hold her still before sc.r.a.ping the blade slowly down. Those fingers weren't still either as I went after her spot and rubbed slowly, teasingly. I wasn't going hard enough to bring her off, but just enough to keep her wet.

Still she couldn't control her hips as they started to grind. ”Stop moving babe before my hand slips.” She groaned and complained but fought to keep still. ”Hayden quit teasing me you jerk.” She looked down to see what I was doing as I concentrated on what I was doing.

”Lean back so I can get these hard to reach places.” She leaned back on her hands, which sent her t.i.ts with their rings that she'd put back in high in the air. Pulling my drenched fingers from her p.u.s.s.y I licked them clean before dipping them in the gel I had sitting uncovered next to her. ”Open.” When she opened her legs wider so I could reach the hair between the creases of her thighs, I eased my two oiled fingers into her a.s.s up to the first knuckle.

She hissed and bucked and I waited until she calmed down before sinking them farther and deeper. When they were as far in her as they were gonna get I continued shaving her. My c.o.c.k was leaking and throbbing but I wasn't ready to release the beast yet. We still had a ways to go before he could come out and play.

When she was smooth I got the wet washcloth and wiped her off making sure to get everything. I liked the picture she made all spread open and waiting for my d.i.c.k. Leaning over I held her p.u.s.s.y lips open with my thumbs and stuck my tongue inside her p.u.s.s.y while f.u.c.king her a.s.s with my fingers. Her hands came down and her fingers dug into my scalp as she f.u.c.ked my tongue. ”Blade, f.u.c.k, s.h.i.+t, f.u.c.k.”

Oh yeah she was gone, she only calls me by my street name when she's lost all control. I ate her p.u.s.s.y and played in her a.s.s until her screams had turned into hoa.r.s.e moans. On each upward lick I hit her c.l.i.t with the ball in the my tongue and she screeched. Pulling my fingers out of her a.s.s I used my free hand to release my c.o.c.k from my boxers and pulled her down off the counter and straight onto my upstanding c.o.c.k.

”Ow, oh s.h.i.+t, you f.u.c.k.” She started babbling away at me as I sat her fully on my meat. Funnily enough she can take me in the a.s.s much easier than inside her little p.u.s.s.y. I pulled her hair back roughly so I could take her nipple in my mouth. I licked first before biting into the inviting morsel as I used my other hand to pull her on and off my c.o.c.k.

”Squeeze.” She clenched around my d.i.c.k as we both grunted and moaned. She rode my c.o.c.k with her a.s.s for all she was worth her inhibitions of she'd had any, long gone. ”Play with your p.u.s.s.y baby.”

She pushed her fingers inside and came bringing me off with her. The feel of her fingers rubbing against my c.o.c.k through that little membrane was too f.u.c.king much. I think I howled when I came that time.

Far from being over we were just beginning. Standing I headed for the shower with her still impaled on my c.o.c.k. Once inside I turned the jets on before easing her up and off my d.i.c.k. I took my time and cleaned him off real good before putting my hand on her head and guiding her down to her knees.