Page 3 of Blind Devotion (Chaos Bleeds MC)

Shit, her fantasies were so fucking childish. She had nothing to compare them to.

“I don’t go by Shane, baby. I go by Pussy.”

She frowned. “What?”

“It’s my club name. I like to eat pussy and drown in pussy. It’s my name, and it’s time you recognized it.”

His breath fanned her face. Licking her lips, she wished she could stare into his eyes.

“You are so beautiful.”

Tension built inside her, and she jerked as his lips brushed across hers.

“It’s okay, baby. I won’t hurt you. Don’t listen to the shit people say. We don’t believe in hurting people.”

Pussy’s lips crashed over hers. She ran her hands up his chest to circle his neck as one hand gripped her ass tightly.

He pulled her close, and she felt the heat of his body through the thin dress she wore. The hard ridge of his cock pressed to her body. He was long and thick. She could make out the feel of him even through their clothing.

As suddenly as he was there, kissing her, he was gone.

“Shit, I shouldn’t have done that. Forget this ever happened.”

In the next moment he was gone, leaving her lips tingling all over.

Chapter One

One month later

The Skulls were now part of Gonzalez’s delivery boys just like the Chaos Bleeds crew. They’d collected the girls from one of the containers near the bay several miles away and distributed them to where Gonzalez wanted them working. Some of the girls were working in the strip club. Vincent was not in the best of moods to be handing out sex. Pussy hated the new life. There was no laughter, no freedom, and they were all waiting for the shit to hit the fan.

For the first time ever, between the two clubs there was no hope. The last visit to Fort Wills Pussy had felt the change inside everyone. Butch had to work to earn back the title ofbeingamember, and shit was going on there that Pussy didn’t understand. Tiny hadn’t just accepted Butch back into the fold like everyone thought would happen. He was waiting for the right time when Lash returned to have a vote.

Nothing was worth what they were all going through. A lot of the men were in rehab to combat their drug addictions. Pussy was pleased he’d not succumbed to any addiction other than a nice warm cunt. He’d visited a couple of the men while they were coming out of it. The sight wasn’t pretty.

Pushing all the nastiness away, Pussy stared at the woman bent over in front of him. Her creamy cunt was on display waiting for his cock, but he wasn’t feeling it. He’d been fucking her moments ago, but now he couldn’t forget the sight of his brothers barfing up and shaking as the drugs were slowly releasing from their systems.

“Are you okay?” the woman asked, glancing over her shoulder to look at him. He wasn’t interested in looking the woman in the face. She wasn’t Ashley, and she wasn’t Sasha either. The woman in front of him was just a willing cunt for him to lose some time outside of his head. Life was crap at the clubhouse. Everywhere they went, life was shit, and Devil was being more cautious than he’d ever been in his life.

“Yeah, baby. I’m good.” He collapsed to the bed. Even though his cock was rock hard, he wasn’t in the mood to do any of the work.

“Do you want me to take care of you?” The woman was naked with a set of fake tits and ass to go with it. He smiled up at her.

“Sure, babe.Work those lips on my dick.” Placing a hand behind his head, he stared up at the ceiling as she cooed and pretended to purr like a kitten. Rolling his eyes, he let out a sigh. There was a time when a woman wouldn’t get any sleep once he got his hands on them. Now, he was fucking useless. No one was going to want to fuck him at this rate.

She grasped his cock, removed the condom, and started to lick the tip. Glancing down, he watched her lapping up his pre-cum as if it was a delicacy she’d never tasted before.

“Yeah, baby, take it all in.” He didn’t know her name, and he didn’t care either.

Thrusting his hips into her waiting mouth, he closed his eyes, picturing Sasha with her lips around his cock. The little bitch had been invading his thoughts more and more regularly. No matter what he did, she wouldn’t leave him alone. The few conversations they’d had were not ground breaking, but he played them over and over in his mind. The kiss they’d shared had been fleeting and tame, yet it got him hot every time he thought about it. When it came to Sasha, all of his thoughts turned him on.

He thought about her lips wrapped around his cock. Her long brown hair cascading over his body as she sucked him off was too much of a fantasy for him to ignore. Gripping the woman’s head, he slammed in deep, forcing her to take more of him.

Within seconds he released into her mouth and wouldn’t let her go until she swallowed every single drop of his cum. When it was over he ordered her out of his room. The woman had the grace not argue or throw shit at him and left. The sweet-butts knew they were all in trouble and didn’t argue when an order came their way. Everyone did as Devil ordered the first time without making any waves.

Lying back on his bed, Pussy stared up at the ceiling. Someone knocked on his door, and he ignored the sound.

Seconds later, Death came into view.

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