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Lost Reapers MC- Claimed by the Bikers novel Chapter 143

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“She’s my old lady. She’s the one who wears my colours. Who rides on my bike. Why would I want you.” He stared da and she paled. “When I have her.”

“You can

stepped forward. My mind made up. Maybe I would have chosen differently if I hadn’t of heard the tail end of their

ut I had.

You heard him.” I snapped through clenched teeth. “Now fuck off. If my man.” I glanced at him to gauge his reaction. im grinning like a fool.

“If my man has any needs.” I said more firmly and with more conviction in his voice. “Then I’ll be the one to meet then dismissed her with a flick of my hair and reached up to kiss his lips.

My mouth had barely touched his when my head was yanked back painfully.

“Trixie.”

It took Ranchers yell for me to understand that the stupid club skank had grabbed me by the hair and was physically pulli backwards away from him.

“He’s mine, you –

I smashed my head backwards, at the same time my arm shot around and taking advantage of her surprise at being head but punched her in the jaw with my closed fist.

Letting go of my hair, she tumbled backwards.

“Do not ever.” I advanced. “Fucking tough me again.” I seethed. “Everyone here might be scared of you and let you get away w/ that shit, but I won’t.”

She speered. I hit her again and this time she didn’t grin at me.

“If you like your face looking the way it does I suggest you stay away from me and my man And any other man here who has a

woman Is that understood?”

Pressing her hand to her als

“I understand that

your throat the

A low ch

at me “You don’t understand

You touch Ram her again and it knock your teeth so far down your life He is mine

rew up a hand to stop her “Raven she hit me.”

deserved it Trixie.” He shook his head. “You’ve been on thin ice for months and tonight is

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the last straw. It’s time you left,”

Trixies expertly made up face fell. “Fine I’ll go to my room.”

“No.” Ravens voice was sharp. “It’s time you left the club. I’ll have one of the prospects come and help you pack but I want

gone by morning.”

“No.” She wailed. “No Raven. This is my home. I don’t have anywhere else to go.”

My heart twisted at the misery of her words. Sure I hated her guts but she sounded desperate. “Maybe if she promises”

Trixie glared at me. “I don’t need your sympathy or your small dick left overs. Bitch. Stay out of it.”

Blinking at her in surprise I retreated to stand next to Rancher.

“That fucking mouth of yours is going to get you into trouble Trixie.” Raven shook his head. “Melody is Ranchers woman. She’ family. And she just tried to help you. If you want to be a rude skank then it’s time for you to leave.” Taking her arm he draggi down the hallway, leaving me alone with Rancher.

And for the first time since we had met it felt awkward between us.

“Wanna go back to the party?”

Slowly I turned my head to him. “No, I think I want to call it a night now.”

Sighing he nodded and together we made our way to the room he had secured for us. One with more room and a much bigges

“Look.” He was the moment the door was closed and locked behind us. “I know back there looked bad. But it wasn’t Nothing was going to happen. You have to believe that?”

Turning to face him, I cocked my head to the side. “Do I?”

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Lost Reapers MC- Claimed by the Bikers

Chapter 143

Rancher

“Do I?”

Her words made my heart lurch. My tongue glued itself to the top of my mouth. “Yes.” I managed finally. Watching her fro beneath my lashes as she walked away from me. Flinging open the wardrobe door, she began to rummage through it.

Fuck.

Was she packing? Did she plan on leaving after one misunderstanding? I’d never have touched Trixie. Why would I when I cum still coating my tongue.

Surely Melody knew that I was crazy about her.

“Babe please.” I was across the much bigger room in a second. My hands hovered over her back. I wanted to touch her but I v sure how she would react. So they kind of just floated there. “It wasn’t like it looked.” I tried again. Hyper aware that it soun an excuse and not the truth.

“I know.”

I blinked rapidly.

“Is this yours?” She asked in the same voice.

I glanced at the leather jacket in her hands. “Yeah that’s mine, why-” the words died on my lips as she lifted the lacy top over h head and threw it behind her. The skirt went next until she was standing there in nothing but red lace barely there underwear w my jacket in her hands.

“What are you doing?” I whispered.

“What do you think I’m doing?”

“Well at first I thought you were packing but now” I gulped hard as the bra joined the rest of her clothes on the floor and she was shipping my jacket over her body

“But now I’m not so sure.” I finished lamely “To kind of paying you’re not leaving dressed like that

Melody turned, facing me fully “I’m not leaving unless you want me to go” Twisting her long fan up she twirled it around and secured it somehow on the top of her head I stared at it for a second before letting my eyes drop to her face and then to the body. I couldn’t see all of her tits because of the jacket but fuck she looked a picture

All flashes on tanned skin and red panties.

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My cock jumped to attention.

“I don’t want you to go.” Ever, I added silently.

“Then take a seat Cory.”

The way she called me by my name made me want to explode. I reached for her and she took a step back. “You don’t want touch you? When you look like that? Wearing my colours?”

Two small soft hands pushed at my chest. Edging me backwards until my legs hit the bed and I fell onto it.

“No.” She said climbing over me. “No you don’t get to touch me this time Cory. I get to touch you.”

Fuck.

Grabbing my belt, she unbuckled it quickly, in the next breath she was yanking my jeans and my underwear down my thighs.

Lifting myself on to my elbows I watched her through my eyelashes as she positioned herself between my thighs and reached one hand to curl around the base of my cock.

Double fuck.

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Melody lowered her head to me slowly. Lips pursed as she tentatively flicked her tongue against the bead of precum that was leaking from me already.

“Fuck.” My hand reached for her head.

“No touching.”

I dropped my hand to the mattress. “Whatever you say Ma’am. You’re in charge here.”

“I wanna know.” Her tongue swirled around my head, then dropped as she traced every thick vein on my cock

I fought the urge to grab her head, or at least touch her fucking perfect skin

“If I give as good head as

She sucked me down No hesitation Nothing but the greedy feel of her mouth and throat as she swallowed as much of my cock as

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