“O-oh fuck, Reap-e—” she stuttered before let out a soft cry.
I was slapping myself against her ass wanting to feel her cum all over me. Her pussy clamped down on me so hard that I paused for a second to enjoy the feel of her dancing little cunt before I ploughed in and out of her the need to nut as deep as I could. I growled as my ball jerked and I felt the pleasure course through me. I clenched down on her clit holding her pussy as close to me as possible as I spewed my first load into her.
I relaxed my grip once I had emptied myself inside her. I felt her hand pat my hip.
“Mmm. You make a great alarm cock.”
I smiled and pulled the covers over us. If I left my dick inside her a little longer there was a better chance of my swimmers invading her eggs. I wrapped my arm around her and stroked her abdomen until I fell asleep she was exactly where she was supposed to be.
Chapter 10
Katiana
I paused halfway down the stairs, and Reaper glanced back at me suspiciously.
“I’m not carrying you. You haven't even eaten yet,” he snarked.
“My pussy is sore,” I hissed back at him with a scowl.
“TMI, excuse me,” a voice said behind me.
I closed my eyes for a second in embarrassment and felt the man walk past me. Angel had pointed out most of them, and this member's name was Pain. I remembered him because he was quieter than everyone, but I hoped he didn't say anything in the kitchen.
Reaper had his back to me. He was wearing his leather cut as we were going downstairs.
“Jump on my back. I will admit your pussy took a good pounding,” he said, sounding far too smug.
I glared at the back of his skull, but I would get a free ride, so I jumped on and held his neck. He yanked my legs up, and he carried me towards the kitchen doors.
“Let me down,” I said, not wanting to go inside on his back because he had broken my pussy.
“No, I take full responsibility and will sit your injured pussy down on a seat,” he said, pushing the doors open.
Everybody turned around before some of them began to clap. My nemesis, Animal, carried on shovelling food into his mouth. He ate like me and was a skillset all on its own. Angel was smiling at me, and Mac was clapping vigorously. Reaper walked to the table and turned around before sliding me down next to the bench. I climbed over and decided to tackle this head-on.
“I’m claiming Katiana as my old lady. It changes things, but not by much. Church is at midday,” he said, looking around at everybody.
There were some groans among the congratulations. Animal had paused in swallowing his food whole and looked sullen.
“We need to have a stronger future, and it won't be one under the shadow of Satan’s Spawns anymore,” he shouted.
That got a stronger response, and they began to cheer and bang the tables. I won’t lie. I wanted to cheer with them. Angel was taking it in her stride. I could see the pride she had in Reaper. Glancing back and forth from Angel to Mac, I wondered if he had the same dick power, and that’s why Angel was always smiling.
Someone smacked me on my back, jolting me forward.
“Welcome to the Soul Snatchers MC. You can finally see what a real club is like,” Widower said before his eyes dropped to my neck.
I couldn’t help but snigger at his expression. At this point in time, I felt like pointing out that the club’s name would have been more appropriately named the Pussy Snatchers, but I know they all take the club rules seriously and insulting their club wouldn’t go down well.
He turned and said something close to Reaper, who kept his eyes on me. His smile turned into a wide grin. Widower hugged Reaper, and it was a full-on bear hug. They had a history. I’d never seen men give a full-on frontal hug like that. They looked quite similar in size and hair colour, but Widower had a trimmed beard closer to his face and was older. Then again, I thought Reaper was forty-ish. I'm shit at the age game.
I looked around at all the faces. There were too many, and it would take me a long time to get a handle on them individually. I trusted Reaper, but it didn’t mean I automatically trusted his brothers.
Angel brought two plates over. I stood up to take them from her and put the delicious-looking food on the table. I was still drooling over it when she gave me a tight hug.
“Thank God. I never thought any of these lot would settle down.”
I grinned at her, pulling away.