Page 59 of Deadly Aloha
Funny thing was, when he walked away, there were suddenly two of them.
My moral compass might be dangerously askew, but one of the things I would never tolerate was drugs. That was a whole different kind of poison. A man who was disarmed was still a man, still in control of himself. But a man who was crashing? There was no control there.
I did not think there was anything wrong in dealing in flesh—if done the right away. What Nishi was going through, suffering through? I did not condone that. What I did and what Yooko did? People should be allowed to have sex if they chose to, regardless of religion, sexuality, or money exchanged. If done safely, where was the harm? There was nothing shameful about sex. It was natural. More so than wearing clothing or anything technological.
The difference was consent. Yooko’s workers wanted to be here. Not a single one of them felt theyhadto be here, because Yooko didn’t want or condone that sort of worker. Neither did I. My employees did not have sex on camera because they felt they had no other option to help pay rent or feed their kids. We both offered employment positions that had nothing to do with sex. I wouldneverrape a woman—or stand by and allow someone else to.
Kayl turned back to me. His expression said he found the show the twins had put on amusing.
“I spoke with some of my contacts on Maui.” This wasn’t the first time Kayl had joined us at one of our parties. By now, he knew that he could speak freely in front of Lu—unless it pertained to Nishi’s disappearance. If Nishi was dead, Lu would not learn about it from anyone but me. “Your information is accurate. There are Bloody Scorpions setting up shop there.”
I nodded, not surprised by this news. “Spirit and Tommy will be heading over tomorrow to see what they can discover.”
“You took their heroin supply. My question is if they found another supplier.”
That was a good question, and one I was dying to find an answer to. “I’ll let you know as soon as we do.”
I continued to play lazily with Lu’s pussy. By the time I did enter her tonight, I wanted her writhing and whimpering, begging for my cockandan orgasm.
Kayl patted the hood twice with his open palm and gave me a nod. “I’ll do what I can, Paniolo. You know that, but I won’t condone a war between two MCs. You’ve worked your entire life to preserve our way. Don’t ruin that now that you’re wearing that cut.”
“Never,” I snapped, annoyed my loyalties were being brought to question. “I put this cut on to have support in protecting our home.”
Kayl didn’t look entirely convinced but he conceded. “I’ll stop by the farm later in the week for my next payment.”
My jaw ticked. “Do that.”
He went to leave, but then turned back. “I wasn’t questioning your love of our home, Aloiki. I just want to make sure that that cut doesn’t put a target on your back.”
“The only thing on my back is Lu’s scratch marks,” I told him sternly. “My cut is removable. It did not taint my blood.”
His eyes landed on my one nipple, which was just visible over Lu’s shoulder, and the tattoo of Lu’s bite mark that I had there. “Good to hear.” His eyes moved to Lu. “Good to see you, Lu.”
“Kayl,” she gasped out.
I immediately withdrew my fingers from inside her pussy, raised my hand and slapped it downhardon her clit. Lu cried out, her legs trying to close on instinct but couldn’t with them draped over my thighs.
“What the fuck was that for?” she demanded, turning slightly to look over her shoulder at me.
“Don’t you ever say another man’s name while my fingers are inside you,” I growled low.
Lu’s eyes narrowed. “Then maybe you shouldn’t be fingering me while another man greets me!”
“I’ll finger you whenever I damn well feel like it.”
“Only because I let you!”
The smile I gave her was pure arrogance. “Like you’d say ‘no’ to me.”
She turned fully, sitting back on her heels with her hands on my upper thighs. My shorts did nothing to hide the bulge at my groin. “I’m not the only one with the inability to say ‘no’, mister.” She nodded down at my dick. “Nor are you the only one with a love of edging.”
I opened my shorts in a swift motion, lowering them and my underwear enough to release my dick from its confines. I put my arms behind my head. “Be my guest,Hokupa?a. But I still will be coming inside that pretty pussy of yours tonight.”
Continuing to balance herself on my thighs, Lu dropped her mouth down around my dick. I quickly bunched her hair into a fist and held it out of my line of sight. I loved watching her take my cock into her mouth almost as much as I loved the feel of the back of her hot, wet throat constricting around me.
But even I had my limits. Like hell would I beg her to stop though. It felt too fucking good. Lu’s mouth was perfection, and my pride warred with my balls as she brought me right up to the edge numerous times before backing down. Thank Kaulu I was a stubborn bastard, and was able to keep my tongue. I did not beg for the sweet torture to end.
And when Lufinallyclimbed up into my lap and sat on my cock, I thought I would die of a heart attack. But fuck, what a way to go.
