Part 6 (2/2)
Taking her ankles in both hands I spread her wide and eased my c.o.c.k into her. I didn't stop until I was at her end. I pounded and pounded and pounded until she as writhing beneath the onslaught of my furious thrusts. I knew I was hurting her from the way she bit her lip and winced but she didn't beg me to stop and I didn't.
Her nails scored my chest and my back as her p.u.s.s.y locked around me. When I'd calmed down a little I pulled her up and switched positions leaving her on top. ”Ride me babe.”
She was only too happy to be getting her way and it showed in the way she rocked her p.u.s.s.y back and forth grinding her c.u.n.t down hard.
”You want me in your a.s.s baby?” I guess she liked the sounds of that because she squeezed around me and moaned with her head back and mouth wide open. I lifted her off and turned her onto her stomach. Pulling her hips up I pushed the first three inches past her tight sphincter giving her time to relax her muscles around me before giving her my whole length.
From there it was a bronco ride as we f.u.c.ked each other to completion. Ending with me pulling out and spraying her lower back where she'd had my name written, with my c.u.m. It's safe to say I didn't give Deanna and her bulls.h.i.+t a moment's thought.
Chapter 17.
The following day was spent finalizing every detail of Stephanie's security to and from court. Slash and his boys had come through and I was farther encouraged by the way they stood back and watched what we did, and asked the pertinent questions that convinced me they wanted in this for the right reasons. Believe it or not, there were some a.s.sholes out there who thought they could use what we did for personal gain.
We didn't take anything from any of the families we helped, whether they were dirt poor or multi-billionaires, it didn't matter. We were in it for the victims. I had no respect for anyone who thought that it was cool to farther victimize already suffering families and s.h.i.+t.
Stephanie as was to be expected, was a lot agitated and downright scared. She needed someone inside with her at all times that Sunday night, and we all ended up staying inside until she fell asleep. We were on a f.u.c.ked up schedule tonight because everyone wanted to be there the next morning.
I don't know how the f.u.c.k we were supposed to do this s.h.i.+t, but I worked out the s.h.i.+fts the best I could, so each team could get at least a couple hours sleep, and be up and ready the next day.
The next morning, there were a good fifty men on bikes surrounding a little silver SUV as it traveled down Main-street to the courthouse. Some of the town's people who knew what we were doing had come out to show their support for the little girl, one of their own, who was about to do something very brave.
I positioned a team in front of the SUV, split a team on either side and the rest of us pulled up the rear. There were already two men on the buildings across from the courthouse steps and I had eyes on Sid. The word from Cowboy was that there was no one else we needed to watch out for as far as Dwayne, because the guy he thought was going to carry out the hit was actually one of mine.
After the case was over the f.u.c.ker was gonna be brought up on charges for solicitation of murder. So even if the judge was a f.u.c.k up and let this guy back out on the street in ten years, the murder for hire rap would get him at least another twenty five to life. Not that the f.u.c.ker was gonna live that f.u.c.king long.
”Remember what I told you Stephanie.” We were in a little huddle inside the room they'd allowed her and her mom to sit in before it was time to go in. She was sheet white and Donna had taken her to the bathroom once already to throw up.
With her little hand in mine, I kept my eyes steady on hers as I coached her again on what to do and prayed for a way to give her some of my strength. ”I remember Blade.” She squeezed my hand and I felt better, at least she wasn't looking like she was about to break anymore.
The guys took turns keeping her occupied. They showed her pictures and told her stories. Anything and everything to keep her from thinking too hard about what was coming next.
When it was time to go, that's when we brought out the big guns. I went back out to me ride and came back with the little bag I'd kept hidden. Inside was a child's size denim jacket with our name and logo and with the words Honorary Member since six-fourteen emblazoned on it.
Of all the s.h.i.+t we'd done, this seemed to pull her out of the gloom. She lit up like a midday sky and her smile was all that was needed to tell us that our day was going to be okay. ”Can I wear it now, please, please, please?” She turned to her mother who had tears in her eyes.
”Come let me help you baby.” s.h.i.+t Donna, don't break now that'll just send our girl back a step. I said that s.h.i.+t silently, but she pulled herself together and helped her little girl pull her arms through the jacket sleeves.
When she was done Steph took one of her hands and one of mine and looked up at me with the bravest little face and said aI'm ready'. s.h.i.+t, now I wanted to cry. That look alone helped a.s.suage any lingering guilt I had over Dwayne's end. She shouldn't have to be this brave for this f.u.c.king reason.
Okay Blade suck it the f.u.c.k up and do what you have to do. I think, the a.s.shole's lawyer, a.s.shole number two, had tried to get us blocked from the courtroom or some s.h.i.+t. I'm not sure, but that was the word on the street. He hadn't had any luck with that and even of he had I would've found a way.
We took up position in all the key places we were gonna need to be for her to see us. She'd been told to look at either: Stryder, Deke, D'Angelo or me during questioning. If the judge was any kind of human he would put her at ease while she was up there and keep the defendant from pulling any scare tactics. In other words he would warn the f.u.c.k not to even f.u.c.king look at the kid.
She started out a little shaky, but midway through, that steel shone through. She answered the questions from the cross examination like she wanted to smash the f.u.c.ker's face in; typical reaction of a nine year old being made out to be a liar. I'd told her to think of him like a grown up trying to get her in trouble for s.h.i.+t she didn't do and it worked. She did everything but call him a f.u.c.king liar, and the look on her face was priceless.
Dwayne the f.u.c.k was sweating bullets. Nothing he'd expected of this day was panning out. His last hope was either one of two things, that she would either be too scared to testify or that the man he'd hired from inside to take her out would do the job and he would walk. The f.u.c.ker was done.
She spoke with such conviction in her little voice that only a cold- hearted villain would find untruths in her words. By the end of that first day we pretty much knew it was in the bag.
We'd set up a kind of after-party at the local fast food place so she could unwind after her ordeal. Holly was gonna be there for sure and Jake was bringing his wife and kids. Slash who I didn't even know was married, decided to bring his little boy along as well.
Now that the hard part was over, we wouldn't be spending as much time with her as before but we weren't exactly going to disappear out of her life either. She was already in therapy, which had been set up by us; and she knew how to reach me at anytime night or day. With all the necessary safeguards in place, we'd be moving on to the next case. Hopefully that would be a long time coming because it was getting harder and harder not to off these f.u.c.kers on sight.
As it was, Dwayne wasn't going to live out the week. After his sentence was handed down and Stephanie got the justice she deserved, he was set to have an unfortunate accident in his cell. It wouldn't be the first time a child molester had been torched behind bars and I doubt too many people would lose sleep over it. I sure the f.u.c.k wasn't going to that's for sure.
Chapter 18.
I rolled out of bed after f.u.c.king the s.h.i.+t out of Lily in the middle of the day. It was her off day and she'd hood winked me into cake tasting or some s.h.i.+t and the deal was if I went through with it she'd let me do anything I wanted to her. Hey, I'm not above using that s.h.i.+t to my advantage.
She wobbled her way to the bathroom after an intense bout of b.a.l.l.s deep stroking that had left me raw, so I could only imagine what her little p.u.s.s.y was feeling. It was a good day.
I headed downstairs to see about dinner since neither of us was in the mood to go out.
The doorbell rang and I opened it up to see two of my guys standing there. ”Come on in guys...uh give me a minute.” My girl was in the shower and I'm just f.u.c.ked up enough to feel a way about them being here while she was naked.
I headed up to the shower and eased the gla.s.s door back. I stood there grinning for a minute because she was belting out some old song at the top of her lungs. ”Baby.”
”Eee Yikes.” I reached out and grabbed her as she jumped and almost fell into the wall behind her.
”Take it easy sweetheart.”
”Hayden you almost gave me a heart attack.”
”Sorry about that, listen the guys are here so cover up before you come down.” She wears these short s.e.xy robes after her bath that usually makes my d.i.c.k hard. No way I wanted anyone else getting any of that action. I pulled her in for a kiss and she plastered her front to mine.
”Umm...” She groaned into my mouth even as she rubbed herself against me, pure torture.
”Babe don't start, the boys are here.” She made her s.e.x kitten noise and that was all it took. Taking her lips once more I found her heat with my fingers and sunk them in. With my thumb on her swollen c.l.i.t I fingered her while sucking on her tongue. She was in heat for sure if the sounds she made were any indication, not to mention the way she rode my fingers. You'd think I hadn't f.u.c.ked her in days instead of just a short hour ago.
”s.h.i.+t, hold on. Put your hand in your mouth baby.” As soon as she stuffed her fist into her mouth I sucked down hard on her nipple, went after her G-spot with two fingers while pressing down on her c.l.i.t. It wasn't long before she was flooding my hand and squealing around the fingers in her mouth. I pulled my fingers out of her as she slumped forward onto my chest.
I licked her juices from my fingers but that little taste wasn't enough. Pus.h.i.+ng her back I knelt on the marble floor outside the shower stall and lifted her leg so I could sink my tongue into her. She d.a.m.n near scalped me when I started tongue f.u.c.king her while holding her a.s.s still in my hands.
After I'd brought her off again for the second time in five minutes, I got to my feet again. ”Hold that thought babe let me go see what the guys want.” I tried really hard not to look at her face, that look in her eyes would only have me brus.h.i.+ng off the guys for a quick f.u.c.k and I didn't have time.
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