For @Anglophile1971
Missy had had enough. This was the third night in a row that a home cooked dinner had gone to waste because her asshole of an old man couldn't be bothered to let her know he wouldn't make it home.
Withholding the tears that were threatening to fall, determined he was not going to make her cry, she cleaned away the remnants of the dinner they were supposed to share and went to bed to drink, smoke and waste her life on shitty rom coms.
It was yet another night that he didn't make it home. She always knew getting into bed with a fully patched member of SAMCRO that this might happen but not every fucking night. She made a promise to herself, if he didn't make it home that night she was going to do what she swore she never would.... Go to the clubhouse and find out shit for herself.
Satisfied with her decision she continued on with her day, cleaning the house and doing the laundry she had neglected. Once all the mundane shit was done she decided she deserved a treat and headed down to main street to get her hair done.
He might not be around but that didn't mean she wasn't going to spend his money, he didn't want to see her so she would damn well show him what he was missing. With freshly cut and dyed hair she returned home to select her outfit.
She finally settled on black bootcut jeans with a black off the shoulder top that clinged in all the right places and she knew it drove him wild. She finished her look with her biker boots and a leather jacket.
Now she was ready she just needed to wait it out a bit, it was already 8pm but she planned to make her grand entrance at 9.
At a quarter to 9 Missy took a shot of liquid courage before heading out to her own Harley. She carefully placed her helmet on her head, making sure the visor was down before she started up the beast and made the short trip to the clubhouse.
Parking up she heard the heels and turned coming face to face with Gemma who looked about ready to rip into this random person who has just rocked up to a SAMCRO party uninvited. Missy smirked beneath the visor content that Gem did not have a clue who she was and waited for the tongue lashing Gem was known for.
"Who the fuck do you think you are sweetheart, this is a private party for family only." she growled. Missy couldn't wait any longer and took her helmet off laughing when she saw the recognition on the other woman's face. "Holy shit Missy, where the hell have you been hiding, you look amazing. Your old man ain't gonna know what to do with himself." Gemma said clearly approving of Missy just turning up.
Missy lost her smile as she looked at Gemma and said sadly "Is he really my old man still? Haven't seen him all week. You have no idea how much food and shit has gone to waste because of him." Gem scoffed "I told him to get his ass home, I should've known he wouldn't listen. I'm sorry baby, best you go in there and show him exactly what he's missing when he don't come home to you." she finished on a smirk.
Not needing to be told twice Missy placed the helmet on the handlebars and made her way to the clubhouse fully intending to get a drink. She was not prepared for the sight that greeted her. There was a skinny ass, plastic, fake boobed bitch hanging all over her man and the worst thing he was hanging on every word.
Feeling a fire light in her veins she began stomping towards her man and the fake plastic cum bucket that thought she stood a chance. She stomped past Jax who spat out his drink and yelled "Oh shit, this outta be good." Missy ignored him only having eyes for the blond whore who thought she could rub up on her man.
As Missy reached them she grabbed a handful of badly done extensions and swung the bitch round to face her hearing a "What the hell?" Missy smirked as the blond met her eyes and watched as they widened in fear. She didn't give a chance for anything else before she pulled her head down as her knee came up to meet on the bitch's nose. With every hit she landed she spat her words "Don't touch what does not belong to you!"
Once she was satisfied that Ima had the message Missy turned to the prospect that was handing drinks out "Could you take the trash out honey?" Jax was full on laughing at the show of dominance that Missy just laid out and she gave him a mock bow before she turned back to face her old man. Once again before anything could be said her hand moved so damn fast he had no hope of avoiding it as it connected with his face. "How fucking dare you Alex." she growled at him stomping off towards her original destination of the bar.
Happy held out a shot for her which she accepted with a smile and knocked it back to immediately be handed another. "You best show him who's boss" Happy said with a wink. Missy laughed and promised him he would know by the time she was finished with him. Happy whistled "Damn Tig is a lucky man." he said as he walked off to find a croweater for the night.
Missy felt Tig stood behind her and chose to ignore him thinking to herself "Let the games begin."
Tig knew he had fucked up, Gemma had warned him to get his ass home and now Missy was here putting bitches in their place. He felt his jeans getting tight as he played on repeat in his head what she had done to Ima. He knew he deserved the same if not worse but he also knew she wouldn't stay mad forever.
Leaning down he whispered in her ear "Missy babe, that was the hottest thing I think I have ever seen, how you took control of that whore and showed her who I belong to." he knew he was winning her over when she shivered at his words.
She slowly turned on her stool until she was face to face with him and sat perfectly between his legs. She used her position to her advantage as she moved her knee towards his covered cock and brushed him with a delicate touch. It was his turn to shiver and he could not hold it back.
Smirking at the look of lust that had overtaken his crystal blue eyes she stood from the stool and dragged him by the collar to the dorm they could use when they had too much or were too impatient to make it home.
Once inside Missy locked the door and forced him to sit in the chair and tied his hands using a scarf she had left there for that very reason. She watched as his eyes widened in realisation that she was going to punish him by not letting him touch her he began to pant as she started to strip. When all she was left in was the lacy bra and panties she had worn specifically to turn him on she smirked as she lowered herself to his lap as he lowered his head to try and get a mouthful of her ample bust.
Missy leaned back denying him his prize and was rewarded with a whine of need from him. She continued to rock over his covered cock delighting in the reaction she could still draw from him. He was practically drawling when he could feel her wetness soaking his jeans and he growled desperately wanting to at least have a little taste.
She decided she had tortured him enough and leant down deliberately placing her breasts in his face as she undid the scarves that were holding him captive. Once he was finally free he wasted no time in shedding his clothes and ridding her of the lace, taking his time running his fingers through her slick folds moaning at the feel of her. Not wanting to waste any more time Tig roughly bent her over his desk and entered her from behind groaning at the delicious feeling of being inside her. He held still feeling her squirm before he began to move, pumping in and out of her like his life depended on it. He took her faster and harder with every thrust until she was screaming his name as she reached her release, deciding he wanted more he pulled out of her and picked her up sliding her down onto his waiting member. Missy bit his lip and he growled repeating the punishing pace whilst claiming her lips as his in a bruising kiss. He swallowed her scream of ecstasy as he continued to pound her pussy. Wanting one more scream from her before he allowed his own release he moved them to the bed where he slowed his pace and used a hand to tease her clit.
He lifted her legs onto his shoulders giving him deeper access as he continued the slower pace and teasing with his fingers. He knew she was close when her walls began to tighten round his cock so he leant down and told her "Cum on my dick baby, Daddy wants to feel the love." knowing she was done for he stared into her eyes as he felt a warmness he knew was all her cover his throbbing dick and with one more powerful thrust he joined her with emptying his load and filling her god given pussy with his seed. Fully spent they collapsed on each other with Tig whispering.
"You win baby, I'll make sure I make it home from now on."
