Page 33 of Dylan's Dad
Reaper’s jaw tightens, his thumb tracing slow, deliberate circles against my side. "I don’t give a damn how he takes it."
Tristan watches him like he’s weighing that answer, then finally exhales, rubbing a hand over his jaw. "You always did have a way of making things complicated."
Reaper’s smirk is faint, but it’s there. "I don’t lose sleep over other people’s opinions."
Tristan hums, unconvinced. "Maybe you should start." He gives me one last look before finally taking a step back. "For now, I got what I need." But the way he says it makes me think he’ll be back.
Epilogue
Reaper
3Months Later
There’s a party at the clubhouse tonight. Ray was finally released from the hospital last night and the club bunnies are going all out for his welcome home party. After much discussion we have decided to tell him tonight that he is now a patched in member. He spent the first 30 days in the ICU in a coma and Ihonestly didn’t think he would pull through. That son of a bitch is a tough motherfucker though and even after the coma and multiple surgeries he made it through to the other side. I can’t wait to present that kid with his patch, he more than earned it. He took 2 bullets and almost lost his life protecting my whole world, Patching him in was the least I could do.
Lola has been so anxious waiting for him to get out of the hospital. She still blames herself for his injuries since he was protecting her but this is the life we’ve each chosen. Honestly, knowing everything that happened I wouldn’t change a damn thing, I know that sounds fucked up considering but if I made any decisions differently I might not be where I am right now. I wouldn’t come home every night to the most beautiful and resilient woman I’ve ever met.
Pulling up to the cabin, I can’t wait to have her in my arms and bury my face between her soft creamy thighs and worship my woman like the goddess she is. When I round the bend and the cabin comes into view I see Stallion’s bike parked out front and park along side it. I wasn’t aware Stallion was coming over but surprisingly there isn’t even a small spark of jealousy. Stallion is my best friend and him and Lola have become close their friendship is actually intriguing to me. Walking in the front door I find Lola laying on the couch and Stallion packing up a case on the kitchen counter. When he looks up at me I just smirk and raise a single eyebrow at him. Stallion just latches the case closed and jerks his chin toward Lola. Quietly I stalk over to the couch and find her with one leg bent out to the side and her arm draped over her eyes.
Looking down at her exposed thigh I see it, black ink on her inner thigh. Moving closer, I push the edge of her shirt up a little more to see it fully. My jaw drops and my eyes shoot to Stallion who is now leaning against the counter with his arms crossed against his chest and a soft knowing smile on his face. My gazefalls back to her fresh tattoo of my teeth marks on her thigh. In the center it says R+L forever. She literally marked herself as mine.
My girl is just too damn perfect. Kissing my way from her knee to her panties, she finally begins to stir. I never quite understood how women can fall asleep while being tattooed. Don’t get me wrong I like pain but generally I get off giving not receiving. Her hands find her way to my hair and she pulls the hair tie out with impressive speed and ease, letting my hair tumble down around my face. Running her small fingers through my hair, I lift my chin to look up at her.
She gives me a soft smile, “I wanted it to be a surprise but I guess I fell asleep.”
“It was the best surprise, Little Flower. Makes me wish I thought of it sooner, its been too long since my last tattoo.” Looking over my shoulder at Stallion who is just leaning against the kitchen island watching us. “What do you think, Brother? Could you design me something for my Little Flower?”
“Absolutely, Brother. I’ve already got some ideas. Just need to sit down and sketch out a couple of options for you.” He shifts his position against the counter and crosses his arms across his chest. “I should have some options for you by weeks end.”
I turn my attention back to my girl and see her wide eyes and slight smile. “What, Baby?”
“I didn’t get this in hopes you'd get one in return.” Now she is fidgeting and god she is adorable when she is nervous.
“I know, Baby. Doesn’t mean I don’t want to mark myself as yours just as you have marked yourself as mine.” Prowling over the length of her body I grip her chin between my thumb and forefinger and capture those beautiful plump lips in a possessive kiss. Growling deep in my chest I begin kissing down her slender neck and across her collarbone nipping lightly as I go.
I grip the front of my T shirt that she helped herself to and tear it straight down the center. Something about this woman wearing my clothes makes me absolutely feral. She gasps as the cool air hits her perfect bare tits and I dip sucking one budded nipple into my mouth. She arches against me and lets out a soft mewling noise. “Get up and lose those panties, Little Flower. I need to be inside you right now.” She pops up and quickly drops her tiny black thong to the floor. I get to my feet slowly looking my fill of this gorgeous creature I get to call mine. I circle around behind her and twist her toward the back of the couch where she can now see into the kitchen. I hear her suck in a breath sharply when she realizes Stallion is still standing there watching. I give her a slight push at the base of her spine bending her forward. Palming one of her ass cheeks I give the other a rough smack with my other hand. She jolts slightly but also lets a soft moan escape.
Looking up at Stallion, I can see the hunger there in his eyes and the tensing of his muscles. When his eyes lift to me, I just lift an eyebrow at his and swiftly unbuckle my belt and unzip my pants. Normally I would play a bit more but my girl is so turned on by this she is dripping wet. Keeping eye contact with Stallion I push into her tight pussy in one thrust, she pushes back into me letting out a soft cry. I drop my eyes down to my beautiful girl and slipping one hand up grip her throat firmly and grasp her hip tightly in the other.
“Keep your eyes up, Little Flower. I want you to look at him while I fuck you.” Glancing up at Stallion I can tell she is looking at him based on where his eyes are and the fact he’s biting his bottom lip. I continue driving into her hard and fast my eyes bouncing between my girl and my best friend. “Fuck, Baby! You feel so good.” I practically growl. I am an extremely possessive man when it comes to my Little Flower but for some reason Stallion being here watching us, watching her, doesn’t bother melike I thought it would. If any of my other Brothers were here watching I know I would lose my shit but I don’t know this is different. “Damn, baby! Your cunt is gripping me so tightly right now. Do you like him watching you get fucked like the good little girl you are?” She tenses up and I wonder if she thinks I will punish her for liking it. “It’s okay if you do, Little Flower.” She relaxes again and I look up at Stallion who is giving me a strange look. I think he is just as surprised as I am that I am not only allowing this but initiated it. Anyone else I’d probably have a problem with it.
I don’t slow down my thrusts feeling my climax building. I squeeze the sides of her neck cutting off the blood flow to her head, knowing she orgasms so much harder this way. A second before I cum I relax my grip and slam into her one more time and she moans loudly, milking every drop from my cock. I ease her trembling body back down onto the couch and snatch up the throw blanket from the chair before draping it over her. I tuck my dick back in my pants and drop down on the chair next to the couch. I look over at Stallion and smirk, “We will see you later tonight at the party for Ray. Speaking of any thoughts on his road name cause calling him Ray isn’t really working for me.”
Stallion stands there a moment looking absolutely dumbstruck by how casual I am being after just fucking Lola right in front of him. Then clearing his throat, “The guys were joking we should call him Double Tap since he was shot twice.” I laugh roughly. That is actually kinda funny but it doesn’t really roll off the tongue.
“How about Cerberus like the guard dog of Hades. He almost died protecting the most precious person in my life. That seems more fitting to me.”
Stallion hums and then nods, “Yea, I like that. I’ll see you at the clubhouse.” He turns grabbing his tattoo kit off the counter and heads straight out the door.
I wonder if maybe I fucked up. Doing that just because it felt right to me, might not have been the right thing for him. It was hot as fuck having him watch us but he is my best friend and I know he has feelings for Lola. So, maybe that wasn’t the best idea since I clearly hurt him or something. Fuck! I’m gonna have to apologize to him tonight. Looking down at Lola I know I am gonna have to wake her soon to get cleaned up for the party, but for now I’ll let her rest.
***
Pulling up to the clubhouse in my pickup, I pull into my usual spot. My girl looked too damn good, in her short white dress and those beautiful onyx curls trailing down her back, I didn’t want to wreck it by taking my bike. Although I do plan on wrecking it later tonight when we get home. Going around the passenger side I grip Lola by the hips and her hands fly to my shoulders as I lift her out. I slowly drag her body down the length of mine and instantly regret it because now I am rock hard and all I can think about is all those ways I plan on messing up how perfect she looks later. Placing her feet on the ground I bring my lips to her ear and growl, “Damn Baby! You are looking too good right now. Now all I can think about is getting you back home and burying myself so deep inside you, you won’t remember your own name.”
She tilts her head back with mischief in her eyes, “We could always sneak off somewhere private for a little fun.”
Damn, I love the way my girl thinks. Tipping my head back I let out a groan, “As much as I’d love nothing more than to bury myself deep between those gorgeous thighs, we need to behere for Ray. The second I get a chance I will be dragging you off to fuck you.” Draping my arm over her shoulders I guide her toward the clubhouse doors. Walking in I walk us over to the bar and order a whiskey neat for me and a coke for Lola. Glancing around I spot Stallion in the far corner watching us. “Little Flower, I need to go talk to Stallion can you stay here?”
