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I lifted her to her feet, crushing her mouth with mine and tasting myself on her lips. I didn’t care. As I slowly pulled away, I saw the hunger in her eyes and I knew I couldn’t go to the club and leave her unsatisfied. She gasped when I lifted her up to my shoulders, keeping her back against the wall for support. She instinctively spread her legs until her legs were hanging down my backside. The position placed her pussy right in my face.

“Fuck, baby, I’m going to devour you.” Her scent, the thick wetness glistening on her pussy-- I knew inside would be and taste even hotter. “Pull your shorts aside.” I buried my face against her pussy and went to town, lavishing attention to her clit and labia, drinking up every drop of wetness she put on my tongue.

“Rock!” she cried. “Oh, God!” Her hips were already moving to the thrust of my tongue.

Her hands clenched my shoulders as I ate her out. Using my tongue like my dick, I fucked her as deep as I could go. I pulled and sucked on her clit, I bit down on it and held her easily through her brief struggles, until the pain had morphed into pleasure and she melted against my mouth. She tasted like heaven, and I couldn’t get enough. I knew when she was getting ready to come when her panting picked up and she began to move her hips faster. I wrapped my arms around her upper thighs and held her firmly against my mouth, showing no mercy when she exploded.

“I’m coming!” she cried, losing all control against me. My taste buds exploded with the sweet taste of her cream, and I fucked her through her orgasm, greedy for more. I could eat her pussy all damned day, and when she’d had enough and tried to pull away, I kept right on going. “Rock−” she gasped out in a breathless cry. “I can’t! It’s too much!” I grinned like a bastard. “Please!” She continued to convulse against me as if she were plugged into an electrical outlet and getting zapped.

Eventually, and slowly, I pulled back so she could relax against me. She’d leaned her head back against the wall, and her expression revealed her total satisfaction. Her pretty mouth was open and she was gasping for breath, sweat beaded on her brow. Her pretty complexion was flushed with hot color.

“You okay?” I asked after a while. Smiling, she nodded, but didn’t open her eyes to meet mine. I grinned around the scent of her climax, which should be bottled and sold in adult stores. It was potent, it was raw, and it had the power to make my dick hard.

I took hold of her waist and slowly lowered her to the ground. Our eyes met and clung. “That was intense,” she said softly, giving me a small smile.

I couldn’t agree more. “I didn’t want to leave you wanting all day, especially after the nice surprise you gave me.”

“You’re leaving?”

I nodded. “Club work. I know about girls’ night tonight.” Her eyes grew round with surprise. “Relax, babe, I’m glad you’re spending time with the old ladies of the club. Like I have the brotherhood, you’ll need them. They’ll be a good support system for you and Sam.”

“I wasn’t sure if you’d be around to watch Sam. He’ll be staying at Snake and Robin’s house. Apparently they have a certified babysitter.”

“Yeah, Sheryl’s great with kids. She’s been their live-in sitter for years. I trust her with Sam.” Her expression relaxed somewhat, and I wondered if it was my comment about trusting Sheryl, or just the fact that I knew her. “I gotta finish getting dressed.” I walked toward the steps.

“Would you like breakfast before you go?” Allie called out behind my back.

I was tempted, I really was, if only to be able to spend more time with her, but I knew Hawk was expecting me. “No, thanks, babe. I’ll grab something at the club.”

For whatever reason I decided not to tell Allie that I would be showing up at Ruby’s that night.

Chapter 21

Allie

Once I met Sheryl I felt more at ease about leaving Sam with her. She was a pretty, quiet spoken woman that seemed to have a natural-born gift when it came to dealing with children. It was obvious that Robin’s four, Carol’s little guy, and Audra’s two adored her. I watched their interaction with amusement and awe at how they all listened attentively whenever Sheryl addressed them. She handled them so calmly, and they eagerly did everything she asked.

Sam was an outgoing little boy, so it didn’t surprise me that he’d taken to her immediately, as well as to the other children. Robin’s twins, Joey and Jolie, were quick to welcome Sam into their little group and I’d left the house feeling warm and happy inside that my son would be okay. So far, the move seemed to be working out well for him.

The six of us had taken control of a half-moon-shaped booth at the club, and I sat watching the activity going on around us. Our table was littered with little evening clutches, glasses, and cell phones. A large candle burned in the center of the table, adding to the already intimate atmosphere of the club. The music varied, although rock dominated, and the dance floor was crowded with gyrating couples that looked more like they were fucking than dancing. For a Thursday night I was amazed at how busy Ruby’s Nightclub was.

“Why aren’t you dancing?” Audra asked, touching my arm to get my attention.

“Haven’t got enough booze in me yet,” I joked. “This is a nice place.”

She nodded before admitting, “Yeah, it’s the only place we can get away from our men. Well, maybe except for Craig. He’d prefer a place like this over a biker bar or strip club.”

“So the guys from the club don’t come here?”

“Not usually. Once in a while they show up, just to make sure we’re not getting into any trouble, and to mark their territory.” She laughed, reaching for her virgin pina colida.

“Okay, I know you don’t mean that they pee on any of you.”

Audra was in the process of taking a sip and grabbed her napkin to cover her mouth just as she spit out her drink in laughter “God, girl, you can’t say stuff like that right after someone takes a drink!”

I covered my own mouth, smiling behind my hand. “I’m so sorry!” She waved me off, still laughing. “So, what did you mean?”

“Our men are alphas,” she said unnecessarily. “And what’s worse than an alpha?” I shrugged. “A bad-ass alpha. They’ll mark their territory every chance they get. And honey, we’re their property.”

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