Devil Riders- MC

12

Kicker's pov ***

  I wake up and Kassandra is under the covers and starts sucking on my dick.

  My hips come off of the bed. I start pumping into her throat furiously. I lose my head quickly. "Kassandra!"

She lifts her head and smiles at me. "Good morning, my husband! I hope you aren't upset that I woke you up early." She slowly crawls up my body. Dragging her beautiful breast along my legs. Then my torso.

  "How could I ever be mad at you? Especially if you wake me up like that. No matter how early it is." I kiss my lovely wife good morning.

  We slowly made love. An hour later we shower and go to sit in the livingroom. "Pixie, we need to talk."

   "Ok, honey. Talk to me."

   I told her about Malcolm being my cousin and that he really wasn't looking too hard for any evidence last night. And that he understands about the club arrangements.

  "So are you saying that you want me to sleep with him too?"

  "You do whatever you want. If you don't want to sleep with him, don't. Hell! If you don't want to sleep with Butcher, don't. I just want you taken care of in case something happens to me."

  "I don't want a third lover. I'm having a hard enough time keeping up with you, the club, and Brad! I'm starting to feel overwhelmed. I just don't want to disappoint you or let you down."

   She refused to look at me. Her eyes are on the floor and her hands are under her legs. The sure sign that she is stressed out. I lifted her eyes to me.

  "You should never feel as if you are letting me down. Shit, sweetheart! I've been taking energy drinks to keep up with you. I didn't want to neglect or disappoint you. I think that we should definitely slow down. But most importantly.... we are to be honest with each other. If you are tired or stressed, tell me. And I will tell you."

  "So you aren't upset with me?" She asked in a small voice.

  "I am not now nor ever have been upset with you."

  Her smile grew. "Great! I think that I will take it easy today."

  "I think that is a great idea!" My phone rang with Malcolm's number. "It is Malcolm. Are we ok, now, sweetheart?"

  "Yes, honey. I'll go fix some breakfast while you talk." Kassandra kissed me quickly then left the apartment.

  "Hello, cousin." I answer my phone.

  "Hey! It was good seeing you again last night."

  "I feel the same." I sit back in my chair. "Actually I was just talking to Kassandra about you. I don't think that is going to happen. She is exhausted. Physically and emotionally. She's first lady of the club, my wife, Snake's daughter, Butcher's lover. Plus she is the computer geek for the club."

  "Damn! I can see why she's exhausted. I completely understand and agree. I just thought that she is extremely beautiful. I'm just only a little disappointed."

  "Good! She thought that you and I would be upset. I told her that we aren't."

  "Not in the least. So how about lunch at the lake next weekend?''

  "That sounds great to me. I'll check with Kassandra. Make sure that she doesn't have plans."

  "Damn, Dalton! That sounds domesticated! What the hell?!" He laughed.

  "I told you that she is changing my world. And I like it! But that is called common courtesy. It helps make a happy wife."

  "Happy wife, happy life?"