"I don't mind living in a man's world, as long as I can be a woman in it."
A hopeful new member with an affiliation to a neighbouring charter shows up in Charming, looking to get in with the infamous Sons of Anarchy Motorcycle Club. The only problem...
One good deed doesn't stop Sydney from growing increasingly tired of Jax's alternative methods while he tries to steer the outlaw club onto a straighter path as the feds begin to close in.
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Tig felt himself being slowly coaxed out of his deep sleep by a pleasant tightening in his stomach. He felt a smile creeping across his lips as he kept his eyes closed, still not fully awake as his hands gripped the sheets below him before eventually moving to grasp the source of his pleasure. His eyes flew open the second that they made unexpected contact with the softness of hair, realizing that his wet dream was very much a reality as he was met with Sydney's wide eyes from where she knelt on the bed between his legs, topless and sucking his cock into her mouth. His own eyes widened once he realized what exactly he was looking at - the feeling so intense at the early hour that he didn't even acknowledge the pounding in his head, or the throbbing in his leg.
"Baby." He groaned, beginning to sit up before she pressed her tongue harder along the underside of his dick, withdrawing him from her mouth and licking the tip teasingly before pushing herself up the bed to meet him halfway.
"Relax." She pressed her lips to his in a hard kiss, curling her tongue around his before pulling away just as abruptly - pressing her palms against his chest and pushing him back down to the mattress.
"You are gonna kill me." He growled through gritted teeth as she made her way back down, smoothing her hands down his thighs as she neared his length once again.
"Why's that, Tiggy?" She asked with a pout, her lips only a hair away from where he wanted them as she looked up at him innocently.
"Because-" But before he could get his sentence started, she shoved him all the way to the back of her throat. She withdrew again, laughing sadistically as he caught his breath. "That's fucking why. Get up here." He ordered with a growl.
"Or what?" She bit her lip.
"Come on, doll." He whined. "You wouldn't do that to an injured man, would ya?"
"Maybe you don't know me as well as you think you do." She grinned playfully. "Now, are you gonna be a good patient and sit still for the nurse?"
His eyes glinted, saying nothing as he obeyed her commands and laid back - besides, letting her finish wouldn't exactly be the worst thing in the world.
Sydney raised a brow and narrowed her eyes as she lowered herself back down, continuing the sloppy blowjob that she had started.
