Page 81 of The Savage Outlaw

“You’re just afraid of what my cock would do to her,” Priest said. “She’d get one taste and forget all about you.”

“Okay, listen up,” Cyrus yelled. “This one is a little different. She has my full protection and full offering from the club, ink or not. I want to make that very clear.”

“Are you trying to fuck Priest’s woman,Prez?” Custer asked in his growling voice.

“Are you trying to get killed today?” Priest asked Custer. “We’ll have four empty seats if you say something like that again.”

“Let the old bastard drink his moonshine so he’ll shut up,” Slade said.

Cyrus swung the gavel and stood up. “Everyone get the fuck out of here. Celebrate a little. Exhale a breath. Maybe we can finally embrace some sense of calm.”

All the guys lined up and circled around the table, taking a second to congratulate Priest on his decision to ink up Eden. Priest knew ink meant something, but it technically wasn’t forever. Yet for some fucking reason the way he felt about Eden, he wanted everything and forever with Eden.

Priest told himself… that’s just love.

Eden stood up and turned as Priest came out of the room. He walked right up to her, grabbed her by the hips and picked her up. She let out a yell as Priest put her up on the bar. Literally putting her feet on the bar, making it so she stood tall and visible to everyone.

A few of the bikers started to whistle at Eden. She looked down at Priest, her cheeks burning red.

“What are you doing?”

“I’m taking your pants off and I’m inking you up, doll,” Priest said.

Eden’s jaw dropped. “What…?”

“Right here. In front of everyone.” Priest looked over his shoulder. “Anyone who looks at Eden without pants on… I will chew your eyes from your sockets.”

Eden couldn’t believe the power Priest had as everyone in the clubhouse started to look away and scatter.

“Priest, are you serious right now?” Eden asked.

“Yes,” he said. “But not here. I’m just fucking around.”

Priest grabbed for Eden again, this time dropping her over his shoulder. Eden felt Priest’s massive shoulder hitting against her belly as he walked with purpose from the clubhouse.

They were outside and Priest kept walking. There were whistles and cheers for Priest. Eden then felt Priest’s strong left hand smack her ass.

“I can’t wait for you to wear my ink, doll,” he growled at her.

Eden’s toes curled and she felt her body melting. Priest carried her to some random building on the property. He put her on her feet and pointed to a workbench.

“This is not sanitary,” Eden said with a smile.

“Well, if it gets infected, you’ll know what to do. You’re a nurse.”

A few seconds later, Cyrus opened the door. He was followed by Linc and Darrow.

“We’ll keep it a small audience,” Cyrus said. “She already has protection.”

Linc set everything up for Priest so he could properly ink up the woman he chose. The woman he loved. The woman he leaned down and gently kissed while he unbuttoned her jeans.

Eden gasped into Priest’s mouth and reached back for the workbench behind her. Priest backed away and tugged at the left side of Eden’s jeans, exposing her panties and hip. The panties inched down next, showing off skin.

Priest stared at the curve of her hip. The shape of her ass. Of course, around to the front of her body. Still plentifully hidden but he swore he could smell her sweetness. He could lick the air and taste her soft, warm cunt.

He reached for the tattoo gun and dipped it into fresh, black ink.

“Priest,” Eden whispered. “What happens next?”

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