Page 29 of Cage's Downfall

Autumn

When Hawk got out of hospital he was harder to deal with than normal. I had to convince him to stay at the clubhouse- close to us. I knew he wouldn’t let me move in with him while he recovered.

So he didn’t have a choice. He moved into the clubhouse. He called me a pest and to be fair I was hovering around him. I was just worried. I didn’t want him on his own.

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Deeds. He was a officer of the police force. A man that could be bought and that was exactly what we had done. Buying him and the information that came with him. Meeting him at a secure location he gave me the run of the mill stuff, and then I picked up on he was hiding something from me.

After a few punches, he gave in.

Telling me what we never wanted to hear. There was an informer- coming from the club. Since hearing it, I was trying to pin point who it was.

They knew about the growth houses.

The brothels.

I blew out a mouthful of smoke and unlocked the door. I was tense. Worked up. I had just heard my worst nightmare. The shit that was going down at the moment could result in any of us getting the injection if someone informed on us.

I heard the shower running and the image of her body naked, in the shower, had me gripping the handle as I pushed the door open to the bathroom.

My hands went to my shirt, tearing it off. Pushing my jeans down. I saw her silhouette in the shower. She would have heard me come in wouldn’t she? Then again she had music going.

I pushed my jeans down.

I felt high as I opened that shower door and my eyes went to her naked flesh. Autumn never was a disappointment. Fuck, her body was sinful.

Then she turned. Her eyes didn’t widen. But her lips twitched up.

“Took you long enough.”

But this wasn’t a time for conversation. I gripped her hips, dipping down and kissing her lips; while pushing against the shower tiles. I needed a relief.

I gripped her, lifting her up and with one thrust I was inside her. Finally getting the taste of the tight pussy that had been tormenting me all week.

The built-up frustration I started to work out.

My hand went over her mouth as she moaned.

She bit my palm, and I pulled my hand away just as she moved forward planting her lips on mine.

Fuck this felt too good.

Images of her. Washing the car. Laying on my bed. Bending over. All flashed through my head. I gritted my teeth. Pulling out, I spun her around and then bent her over; taking her from behind. My hand went back around to her mouth as I sunk into her, going in on an angle, deep.

Fucking hell she was tight.

The water was pouring down, spraying both our bodies. My hand went from her hip, to in-between her legs, rubbing her. I could feel her tightening as I worked the spot. I wanted her to come both ways. I wanted her juices flowing over me.

I saw her hands form fists against the tile wall. And I smirked. Someone was close already. I wanted her coming, I wanted her screaming- in fact, I fucking needed it.

I needed to ruin other men for her.

I pulled her up, with her body pinned against my chest. I buried deep in her, hard and fast while I kept rubbing her. Feeling her body begin to shake. She was fucking close. I could feel her tightening around my dick.

My mouth went to her ear. “Come for me baby girl.”

Her panting was hot on my hand and I heard her moan over the shower, as her nails sunk into my thighs.

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