Hellbound MC - When Broken Hearts Collide

87. Reaper

After a long fucking day meeting with another out of town club, Tank and I were finally making our way home.

Being President was no joke, everybody wanted my time, needed me for one thing or another. I felt like I'd barely seen my woman in weeks, although I was proud she'd stepped back into her role at the tattoo shop. The business was definitely reaping the benefits too, profits had never been so high, which was a good look for both them and the club.

Word on the street was Rocket was losing his shit over the mystery packages being delivered. He'd had three now. A finger, a toe, and an ear.

There was even a rumor going around he'd put up a cash reward for information the lead to the discovery of whoever the body belonged to.

He had no idea it was his own daughter, and Tank was playing his part perfectly, keeping up the communication from Ivy's phone.

We pulled into a small diner for a quick bite to eat, and I watched as a group of attractive young woman giggled and stared our way, but all it did was make me want to get home to my woman.

As we pulled off the road in through the open gates, it was already dark.

"We'll take care of the paperwork tomorrow" I said to Tank as we parked up our bikes.

"Sounds good man, I could kill for a drink or four" Tank replied.

As we made our way inside, we were greeted by P.

"Reaper, Tank" he greeted us before turning his attention back to me.

"Ahh boss, Alexis had me take her into the city today after work. She...uh...passed out at the mall. Thought you ought to know."

My heart skipped a beat. "What the fuck? Where is she now? Is she ok?"
The questions poured out one after the other without any control from myself.

"She came right a few minutes later, insisted she was fine but I made her go see Doc when we got back anyway. That was a couple hours ago now..."

"Thanks man. You did good" I said, patting the guy on the back. He was all of 18 or 19 years old, but he'd proven himself and his loyalty time and time again, especially when Alexis was involved. I made a mental note to patch him up at the next church meeting.

I headed up to our room anxious to see her for myself, to make sure she was OK.

As I entered the room, the lights were all off except for a faint glow coming from the bedroom. Confused, I headed towards the open door to find that candles were responsible for the ambiance.

The sight before me had my cock standing at attention in my pants.

There was my woman, lying seductively on her side, head in hand, sporting nothing but her old lady cut and a pair of lace panties.

"Holy fuckin shit" I murmered, unable to take my eyes off her. She smiled, making herself even more beautiful and I couldn't stand being apart from her a second longer.

Closing the distance between us as I stripped my cut and shirt before climbing onto the bed and on top of her, claiming her mouth with mine.

When we finally parted, she pushed against my chest, rolling me sideways and climbing on top of me, straddling me as her wet core rubbed dangerously on my rock hard member.

I watched as she grabbed the front of her cut, slowly peeling it backwards off her shoulders before discarding it on the bed.

My eyes were instantly drawn to the red, irritated skin on her chest, and the fresh ink. I recognized it immediately. She'd got her fucking property tattoo. And it was sexy as fuck.

I traced it gently with my fingers before curling my hand around the back of her neck and pulling her down into a passionate kiss.

"I think that's the best tattoo I've seen in my fucking life" I whispered in her ear, and she giggled.

"I'm glad you approve" she murmered in response.

Pushing her panties to the side, I lifted my hips just as she samk herself down onto my cock, moaning in pleasure as I stretched her.

Watching her perfect tits bounce as I drove into her relentlessly, it wasn't long before I felt the familiar build up waiting to be released. Reaching my hand in between us, I gently circled her clit with my finger, earning another moan of pure pleasure from my woman as her body started to tremble.

"Right there baby" she almost begged, and increased my pace ever so slightly, driving us both over the edge at the same time.

She steadied herself on my chest, riding out the waves of her orgasm as my cock twitched and pulsate inside of her.

She fell down next to me on her back, panting and wiping the sweat sheen off her forehead.

"So...anything you want to tell me? I asked her rolling over to face her.

"I got my property cut" she answered with a cheeky grin.

"I see that, but thats not what I'm talking about and you know it" I said sternly, reaching over and tapping her ass.

"P said you passed out today."

She instantly looked guilty.

"It was nothing. I skipped lunch and I guess that was my karma. Doc gave me the all clear..."

That was all I needed to hear. Pulling her against me, I nuzzled my face into her neck.

"Well I'm glad your ok, but for fucks sakes woman look after yourself."

She giggled. "Yes sir!"

We lay there for a while before a thought popped into my head.

"Pencil did your tatt did he?"

She nodded against me.

"So his hands touched my woman? He got that close to those perfect tits of mine?"

She pushed away from me, looking to see if I was serious.

"Don't be ridiculous" she said, slapping my chest. "Would you have rather I went to a random instead?"

I thought about it for a second, and decided she was right.

"Ok, you win" I agreed and she smiled smugly.

"Now you just need to get yours."

"Soon as I have the time baby, soon as I have time."

She settled back against me, and I wondered for the millionth time what I did to get so fucking lucky as to have this woman in my life.

"Whatcha thinking?" she asked quietly, tracing circles on my chest with her finger.

"Just that I'm the luckiest man on the whole fucking planet" I replied casually.

She giggled, and that was all it took to set me off again. After a full out make-out session like two horny teenagers, I settled myself above her, kissing along the edge of her newest tattoo, before kissing the one for our baby. The I grabbed her nipple between my teeth gently, earning a suprised squeal from Lex. As my tongue darted around her hardened nipple, she arched her back, and I kissed my way down her body before settling between her legs.

Running my tongue the length of her perfect little pussy, I could taste the remnants of our last fuck, and it drove me wild. I plunged my tongue as deep as I could into her, before pulling it out and slowly licking her up and down.

My fingers reached for her clit, and I knew I'd hit the spot when her body started twisting and spasming. I increased the speed of both my finger and my tongue.

"Oh fuck Dom I'm going to cum" she cried out. Removing my hand, I sucked on her clit as her body convulsed and the sweet taste of her had my cock rock hard for her again.

We fucked again, this time more slower, more loving, just taking our time enjoying the feel of each others bodies. When we both finally found our release, we lay in each others arms, a comfortable silence settling between us.

"I love you Dom. Forever and always" she whispered, kissing my chest.

"I love you more. Until my dying breath."

I'd never meant anything more in my life.