Claimed by the Biker Giant (Maxine and Tank) novel Chapter 132

Maxine/Fixer POV

Last night I tried something new, the feel of Tank, going so deep, when you’re on top, was an incredible feeling of being full, and I was positive that I had all of him inside of me. I tried to use my muscles to see how Tank would react, tightening my core, and gaining those groans of pleasure each time was my reward, before I felt the need to do more than play and experiment-going faster and pushing back down on Tank as hard as I could. Let’s say Tank didn’t say no, and I was more than willing to see how far I could go. A few times when I pushed down hard, and Tank raised his hips to meet me, I felt a small amount of pain, but it was good pain, which was odd, because pain was never a good thing before, but it spurred me on to keep going harder and faster and trying to get that feeling again.

I like this new me, one who was becoming bolder and taking what I want, instead of waiting for handouts. Not that I had been with any other male, I was thinking more along the lines of waiting for the man to take control and show me what I was allowed to have, not any more, I am taking what I want, and if Tank doesn’t like it, then he will have to suck it up.

He exploded at the same time as me, so I must have been doing something right.

He roared my name out louder than ever before, his breathing was short, and he was covered in sweat.

Yep, I think he liked it as I did. I thought, satisfied with my attempt to take charge.

Time stops for no man. That’s the saying, but it doesn’t stop for women either. Maybe that saying should be changed, because I am positive, it goes faster for us. Maybe time speeds up for women? I don’t know, but it appears that I have fewer and fewer hours in a day now.

Jenny was a mixture of teary emotions, both happy and sad, glad to start her new job, scared she would mess it up, and sorry that she was going to miss us and our fun, and of course, Blaze. He was able to keep up with her bubbly, outgoing personality; she can be a little overboard at times, which tells me she was keen to keep this guy. She had so many she liked that couldn’t handle her vivacious personality, but Blaze seemed to enjoy and thrive on her exuberance. They suit each other, and I hope Blaze doesn’t take another woman while Jenny is at work; that would break her more than any other guy has so far. She seems to be invested in Blaze.

Tank’s bike was done, the logo and our names on the back, just like his tattoo. This will give Tank an idea of the coloring that will be on his body soon, and mine, it won’t be exact, but it will be close.

Now my bikes turn.

Because I had already made this pattern twice, once on Tanks bike and once on his body, adding it to my bike was easier, because I had completed it enough for it to be lodged in my head, I had finished the bikes and Tank first, so I could be better prepared for when I attempt to put it on my body, I had set up the mirrors so that I could do my tattoo. Still, I hadn’t yet felt confident enough to try it. Now that I have completed the bikes, I feel more confident that I can replicate it on my body.

My bike was complete, and the paint was drying.

I went to the baby and looked her over. I had new parts for her and had to decide on the frame. I was still not completely happy with it. I spent the next hour on the frame before I was satisfied that it wouldn’t be a problem. I power coated it, which took time, and now that too was in the paint air dryer overnight. As I started pulling apart the engine, I heard bikes arriving, so I headed to the door to see who had arrived. The lads from the stakeout were back. Tanks will be pleased to see his brother back. He had missed him more than he would admit out loud.

I threw my rag in a bin, and headed towards the arriving me. Girlfriends were out waiting to, crying that they had returned, and no one was injured. Twenty men went, taking turns for round-the-clock surveillance, all back healthy, and from what I can see, as girls throw themselves at them, ready for a different kind of action. But Prez will want a report before anyone gets to be with their girls, that way.

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