Page 67 of No Mercy

I’d just untangled myself from Allie. I took a minute to stare down at her. She was sprawled out naked, the corner of the sheet tucked between her legs and hiding her pussy from me. We’d fucked our brains out, reaching for each other during the night many times over. My dick should have been dead at this point, but the sight of her full tits quivering gently as she breathed, the shapely curve of her hip, and the long length of leg that was not covered by the sheet, turned me hard. Jesus, I was never going to get enough of this woman.

She stirred slightly, flinging her arm out, as if reaching for me. I grinned, watching as she turned and exposed that luscious ass. My dick jerked and I reached down and wrapped my hand around it. I gave it a few tugs, realizing that I could easily get off just by looking at her. Christ, she was already covered in cum. There wasn’t a place I hadn’t claimed, and I knew her pussy had to be leaking. A drop of pre-cum appeared at the tip of my dick. I ran my hand over it and used it as a lubricant as I continued to rub one off.

Allie rolled onto her back, sighed, and opened her eyes. Our gazes immediately locked, and then she lowered hers to take in what I was doing. A soft smile spread across her face, and she pulled the sheet aside, replacing it with her hand. My gaze went to her exposed pussy, watching as her hand rubbed over it invitingly. There was dried cum on the inside of her thighs, dried cum on that sweet cunt. With a low moan she began to work her clit, spreading her pussy lips so I could get a view of heaven.

I groaned.

She smiled wider.

“Why don’t you rub one off inside my pussy?” she said in a silky tone that revealed her arousal.

“You’re probably sore,” I replied, feeling my balls tighten with their load. I sucked in a breath when her hips began to move.

“Not sore enough.” It was practically a whisper. “Fuck me, Rock.”

That was all the invitation I needed. I fell on Allie with a growl of need. She opened her thighs wider for me and my dick found his way home in a single thrust. I threw back my head and closed my eyes, pleasure shooting through my body. “Fucking hell, baby,” I couldn’t help rasping. “I fucked you three ways to Sunday last night and you’re still as tight as fuck.”

I grabbed her hips and ground mine down, making sure my dick was in as far as it could go. Allie’s hands moved over me in heated caresses, but I needed more. “Use your fucking nails on me, baby.” The kitten beneath me turned into a tigress, and I roared when her claws raked down my back. “Fuck, yes!” I hissed, pounding my dick into her.

“Rock−” she gasped. She arched her back, thrusting her tits into my face. I latched on to a nipple, groaning around the tasty treat. I took the fleshy globe into my hand and suckled it as if it were giving me nourishment. “Feels so good!” she cried.

I couldn’t hold out. She was so tight around my dick, squeezing and milking the cum from my balls. Her nails were leaving trails of stinging fire along the length of my back, pain turning to pleasure that urged me toward orgasm. I reached between our bodies and found her clit. She caught her breath, bowed into my caress, and then bit down on my chin. I fucking loved the twinge of pain. With a grunt, I locked my mouth down on hers and then we were twisting, bumping, and gyrating our way to a gripping climax.

Allie turned her head away from my kiss, shuddering uncontrollably. “I love you!” she cried out, gasping for air. “I love you!”

Fire erupted from my balls and raced through my dick. I wrapped my arm around her leg, lifted it over my hip, and thrust into her roughly. At the same time I felt her body release against mine in a powerful orgasm that prompted mine to follow. We convulsed against each other, breathless, sounding out our pleasure as we lost total control. I came long and hard, kissing Allie again as I conveyed my love for her without words. Jesus, I thought my heart was going to pound right out of my fucking chest.

Slowly we came down, drifting from one intense, heart-pounding moment to a place filled with peace and contentment between us. Our breathing calmed, and I would have rolled away if Allie hadn’t wrapped her arms around me. “I love you, babe.” I said the words against her shoulder. The distinct buzzing of my phone as it vibrated on the dresser top reminded me of why I’d gotten up in the first place.

I reluctantly pulled back, gazing down into Allie’s slightly glazed eyes. “You make me forget everything but you.” I gave the tip of her nose a peck. “I better check and see who that is.” I pushed up and away from her, smiling at her groan of protest. My woman liked my weight on her.

Liked my dick buried deep inside her body, even after it had turned soft.

I walked to the dresser and snatched up my cell. Fuck. I had four missed calls, one from Hawk and three from Big John. I frowned, my gut telling me this wasn’t going to be good news. How the fuck had I missed them? Then I remembered that I had turned the sound off. I automatically hit Hawk’s number.

“What the fuck, brother? Where the hell have you been?” were the first harsh words out of his mouth. “Had a little trouble over here at Snake’s and your boy is gone.” Hawk had never been one to beat around the bush, but the dread in his tone raised my alarm. Hearing that Sam was gone was the last fucking thing I wanted to hear. “You better get the fuck over here.”

“On my way.” I ended the call and swung around to where my jeans were on the floor. I snatched them up, a jumble of unwelcome thoughts running through my head at what Sam being gone could mean. The first one was how I was going to tell Allie.

“What’s wrong?” She was already leaving the bed with a panicked look on her face. My rapid movements had obviously alerted her that there was trouble.

I avoided eye contact, throwing my legs into my jeans and then doing them up. My heart was pounding heavily in my chest, and I was doing my best not to lose my shit. My son was gone! If anything happened to him−.

“Rock, what is it?” I clenched my jaw and reached for my shirt. “Tell me. You’re scaring me.”

I froze, finally meeting the worry in her eyes. This was going to kill her. “Sam is gone.” Her fallen expression gutted me. I watched an array of emotions cross her face as tears welled big and bright in her eyes. “Babe, don’t lose it.” I ran the back of my hand over her cheek. “We’ll find him, I promise you.” She swallowed hard, clamping her mouth tight, and a single tear slid its way down her face. In spite of that, she nodded.

“Do you know what happened?” she asked in a quivering voice. I shook my head sharply, not about to admit what Hawk had said. The fact that there was trouble could mean a lot of things, and there was no reason to jump to conclusions. “I’m going with you.” She swung around and began rushing through the room. “Don’t even try and stop me.”

It didn’t even occur to me to try.

I slipped my shirt over my head and reached for my cut. By the time I had put on my boots, Allie was in jeans and a tee and was pulling her hair up into a messy bun. When she was done tying her sneakers she glanced up. I held my hand out and she slipped hers into it without hesitation. We wordlessly made our way downstairs and to my bike.

I wasn’t surprised that the prospects were gone. There was no need for them when I was home. We mounted up and rode off. Allie remained quiet, her arms wound tightly around me. If anything happened to Sam…I stopped myself from finishing that thought. We’d find him, we had to. He couldn’t have been gone long. I hadn’t questioned Hawk because I wanted to get there as fast as I could, and wasting time talking on the phone wouldn’t solve the problem.

Snake didn’t live far from me. We were there within minutes and dismounting my bike next to the four others present. Hawk, Big John, Snake, and Clay were gathered around and in a heated conversation. Snake broke away from the group and headed my way, his expression grim.

“Where’s my son?” Allie asked in a rushed tone.

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