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“I need your words, sweetheart. Always need to hear those words. Tell me, do you understand?”

Not sure why his assertiveness and demands turn me on so much, but I tell him yes and that’s when he totally rocks my world. He enters my girlie garden with steadfast determination. I feel myself stretch almost to my limit, but it’s like he can read my mind because he gives me a minute, then continues his forward motion with breaks every couple of pushes. When he’s finally seated, I hear the release of his breath, which tells me this is affecting him as much as it is me. Both of us are now glistening with sweat. Atlas is breathing hard and watching me but not moving. I can feel his cock in me as it thickens while pulsing with need. The heat coming from him is burning me alive, inside and out. It has me thinking,damn, this would be a fantastic way to go.

“Please move, Atlas.”

“It’s about time you tell me that, Rebel. Hang on, sweetheart, know I’m not gonna last long. Legs around my waist, put those hands on my back. Give me those lips.”

I feel like he’s devouring me. His hips are pistoning back and forth while, every once in a while, he shifts his hips while circling. The trunk of his cock is hitting my clit whenever he’s pushed in to the max, and I can feel his warmth everywhere.Why did I wait so long?I think to myself. I feel it coming and when it finally hits, the noises coming from me sound like a howling wolf. He’s whispering dirty little nothings in my ear, continuing to keep these feelings coming and coming. When I feel there is nothing left, he takes my clit between two of his fingers and whispers to me, “Time to fly, Rebel” Then he pinches it to the point of pain. When he releases it and starts to strongly tap it, I feel like I’m having an out-of-body experience. Vaguely I hear his grunts as he’s trying to chase his own orgasm. When he loses his rhythm and plants his hips between my legs and growls, I feel his body tense then let loose. The weight of his body crushes me but I relish it because, without him knowing it, I just gave Atlas everything. I feel my walls come crashing down around me as I lie spent in his arms.

All I can do is hope and pray he doesn’t break me because I don’t think I’d survive it. He is the one.

THIRTEEN

‘REBEL’

MYA

The Handmaidens Fitness & Holistic Center is jumping today. Ever since Taz started her crystal and meditation side of it, people—mainly women—are coming out of the woodwork to attend. Raven is helping Taz set up a website connected to the center that will allow members to gather information and follow some of Taz’s crystal information classes, meditations, and manifestations for a small monthly fee.

Looking out on the floor, I see the men’s side of the gym, which brings a smile to my face. Atlas, Konstantin, Stefanos, and Thanos are working out together. With them is Enforcer and Yoggie. Since the first meet, my club and the Enforcers have brought Atlas and his boys into the fold. And with Stefanos hanging around with Teddy and Olivia, he’s finally opening up. So much so that Atlas’s parents have noticed and spoken to us about it. When we had movie night last weekend, between Teddy and Stefanos they have brought Bobby into their group, which I think that young boy needs badly. Whenever we have something going on at the ranch, we try to include the survivors, as it helps them acclimate into society. We leave it up to them if they want to attend or not. Bobby was so excited as he hadn’t seen a movie or eaten popcorn in years, he told Kiwi.

When she brought him to the community center, he kind of got shy, but kudos to Teddy—who’s come such a long way. He slowly approached Bobby with Olivia at his side and Stefanos bringing up the rear. At first, they sat at a side table sipping juice and eating snacks. Doing the rounds to make sure no one needed anything, I heard Teddy telling Bobby some of his story, which had all the kids staring at Taz’s son—who held nothing back—including being shot at. From that moment on, it seemed that Bobby trusted Teddy so the whole day went off without a hitch. Well, except when Atlas, who was on duty, got the call one of his patients was in active labor, dilated to about seven. Knowing that anything can happen when a woman goes into active labor. She could continue to dilate, leading to the birth of their child, or as Atlas has told me, sometimes when women are in labor suddenly for whatever reason it just hits a wall. So not wanting to take any chances after planting a hot kiss on my lips and waving to his boys, Atlas heads to the hospital, knowing after the movies, hot dogs, and ice cream, I’d take the boys back to his house.

Now hours later, we are at the ranch and after watching two movies, everyone is eating and just hanging around. Kids are waiting to go see all the animals. Glancing around, I see Thanos looking amazed and adoringly at Mickie. Taz is placing her tiny baby daughter into his arms, while Thanos sits in a chair, a folded up blanket on his lap for her to lie on. When she makes a sound, Thanos smiles so innocently and lovingly it makes me think how excited he would be if Atlas and I ever had kids. That has me grabbing the table as I feel dizzy.

“Hey, Rebel, you okay, sister? Too much sugar or not enough?”

Hearing Heartbreaker, I sit in the chair she pushes behind me. My God, that thought startled me. I mean, I truly care about Atlas but having his baby, well, don’t think we are there yet.

A loud voice brings me out of my daze and looking around, I see Konstantin with his fists up in one of the teenage survivor’s space. Both have red faces and before I know it, I’m up and running to see what’s happening. When I’m closer, I hear Konstantin telling the kid to take it back. Not sure what it is, but it’s got him really upset. The kid laughs, whispering shit that is going to make Konstantin’s head blow off at any second. When I see a little boy zoom past me, it takes me a few seconds to realize it’s Thanos. He pushes his older brother aside, makes a fist, and sucker punches the kid right in the nuts. Every man in the room gasps loudly as I push my way to Thanos, pulling him back. With my attention on the young boy, I don’t see the other teenager pull back and swing. I see it when it’s right in my face when his fist hits my nose. The sensation is like a bomb going off directly in front of you. All hell breaks loose as Thanos looks up, tears in his eyes. Konstantin and, I think his name is, Brian are going at it. I feel myself falling backward and, before I know it, I’m on my ass, blood flowing pretty freely from my nose. Noodles, Malcolm, Ironside, and Ash are trying to pull the teenage boys apart, but from the minute I landed on my ass to now, there are a bunch of kids in the mix, including a friend of Brian’s I’ve seen around and a few young boys who know Teddy and Stefanos.

When I hear that familiar whistle, I’ve lifted my T-shirt to catch the blood pouring out of my nose. Tink, Shadow, and Glory are storming toward us. All the kids are broken apart and I can see Teddy has a cut on his cheek, Stefanos’s lip is split, Konstantin is going to have at least one black eye, while Brian is spitting out a tooth.

“What in the ever-loving fu… Damn it, Goldilocks, whatcha go and smack me for?”

Every club sister smirks because besides our prez Tink, who Shadow calls Goldilocks, no one would ever consider smacking our enforcer.

“Well, Zoey, there are kids present, no need to use that kind of language.”

Leave it to a smart-ass to jump in. And that’s exactly what Brian’s friend does.

“Let the freak swear, for Christ’s sake, like we don’t hear it or do it ourselves. And where did you come from, you sweet little thing? Might be older but, damn, lookin’ good enough to eat.”

The smart-ass is looking at Tink and doesn’t see how everyone around him takes a step back, except Noodles. He must feel the tension because when he turns, Noodles is right next to him. Tink’s ol’ man is a huge ex-military man, actually, he was a Navy SEAL, and usually he’s a pretty mellow kind of guy. Except when anyone threatens or disrespects his woman.

“Listen here, you asshole punk, that right there is a lady, in fact, my ol’ lady, so watch your damn mouth. Not sure why you’re even involved, but I highly suggest next time you mind your own fuckin’ business. You got it?”

By the time Noodles is done speaking, the kid is white as a ghost. That’s when I see Panther and Avalanche making their way to stand behind Noodles. Oh shit, that’s when I see Tank. He moves around Noodles, grabbing the kid by the ear, which has him screaming like a little baby.

“Come on, Tank, it wasn’t my fault. They were fucking with my friend, Brian, so I had to stand beside him. Isn’t that what you are always telling me?”

Tank lets his ear go and grabs the kid by the shoulders, shoving the kid toward Tink.

“Colin, this is my daughter, Tink, president of the Devil’s Handmaidens who invited you to her home today and you disrespected her. That guy over there, the big dude, is her ol’ man. You’re lucky this is a family gathering, son, because if not, I don’t know what would have happened to you. Now, I told you and that troublemaker, Brian, to try and think before actinglike a bunch of morons. I told your dad that since he had to do time, you could stay with the Intruders at the clubhouse. But if this is how you’re gonna act, I’ll ship your ass back home in the morning and then you’ll go into foster care. Now, what’s it going to be?”

Watching, I kind of feel bad for Colin, didn’t know he was one of Tank’s projects. His club has been trying to sponsor young men to show them how to become good men who can contribute to society and, more importantly, our town as it continues to grow. Tears are gathering in the kid’s eyes, so everyone turns to give him some privacy. Konstantin walks over, hand out.

“Got no beef with you, Colin, just don’t disrespect Rebel ever again. If I hear you do it, I’ll break your jaw so it’s gotta be wired. Sir, it’s both of our faults, sorry to be disrespectful during this get-together. My dad is sure to punish me, but if you want me to make amends, just let me know what I need to do.”

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