Bad things SOA/Mayans

Chapter 20

Before I could answer him, Juanita stepped up behind him with a Winchester rifle at his head.

"There had better be a good reason as to why you are on my boat." She said calmly as she had the butt braced against her shoulder.

"It's ok Nini. Nestor this is Juanita, Juanita meet Nestor."

I waved my hand at each and Nini's eyebrow shot up recognising the name. She humphed and removed the gun from his head but didn't offer to shake hands or anything. They both stared at each other for a few more moments before either one relaxed.

"Can I have a minute with Miss Losa?" Nestor asked Juanita politely who looked my way before nodding and leaving the room. "What is this?" He said angrily as he held up the ultrasound.

"Exactly what you think it is. A baby. Probably yours." I said as I got up from the bed.

I didn't like the vulnerability of being cornered. I made my way across the room to the portal window seat beside the door. I had a gun hidden behind the curtain that I could use if needed.

"Probably?" He asked accusingly while he still stared at the picture in his hands.

"Look, you knew I was with Happy so cut the judgemental crap. Given the timing though it's more likely yours. We can find out in three weeks if you want or not, I don't really care."

"Does he know?"

"Happy? No and you wouldn't have found out this soon either if you hadn't have tracked me. Why are you even here?"

"I needed to see you were alright. The Mayans have been useless to Miguel since they are too preoccupied with you." He said as he moved to pull his phone from his pocket.

I leapt forward and snatched the phone and drew the gun when he tried to get it back.

"You are not telling them where I am or I will disappear for good and I won't make the same mistake of keeping my SIM card." I threatened him. "Now leave and I will find you in a few weeks if you want to do the paternity test."

I pulled my earring out and pushed in into his phone popping the SIM card out and put it in his breast pocket. I then slid his phone back in his pants pocket and stepped away lowering the gun.

"Touch that before we are gone and I'll put a bullet in you." I warned.

"You better hope you don't miss. Pregnant or not, I will kill you."

His intense eyes dared me to look away as he threatened me back. His conviction sent chills down my spine and the sick sense of pleasure I get playing with fire reignited. You're going to regret this. My conscience whispered while my little devil yelled, you can't get pregnant twice. That was true enough so I stepped closer to the deadly man and hooked my finger on his belt buckle.

"I just threatened to kill you." He said as he watched me pop the buckle.

"Well, I did threaten you first." I whispered before I took his bottom lip between my teeth, the cold metal of my snake bites between us. "Or did you only want me because you thought I belonged to someone else?"

"That did hold some appeal but it's hard to resist you."

He groaned as I freed his growing erection and lowered myself to my knees.

Before I took him in my mouth I looked up at him through my thick eyelashes and said, "Then don't."

I could feel the heat of my arousal as a took him all the way to my throat. I was spurred on by his moans and when he took a handful of my silver hair and pulled me up roughly by it I moaned myself. He lifted me up on to the bed and pulled my pyjama shorts and panties off roughly. The bed was built above storage so it was higher than normal. He pulled my spread legs until my ass was at the edge of the bed. I moaned as he rubbed the head of his cock along my entrance, spreading my wetness around before slamming into me.

"Oh fuck yes." I hissed as he stretched and filled me. "Harder."

He pulled almost all the way out before slamming back in repeatedly. His hands traced the tattoo Happy had done on my thighs and ran along them feeling the raised scars beneath the ink. His hands slid up to my hips and his fingers dug into the flesh as he furiously pounded into me. The bruising grip and fast pace had my walls quaking and tightening before I came undone screaming his name.

He pulled out and pulled me up before turning me around. I braced my hands against the bed frame as he pulled my hair back, arching my back.

"Fuck. What is it about you?" He whispered in my ear as he entered me once more.

The new angle had me writhing in the build up to another orgasm quickly and I grabbed Nestor's hand and brought it up my body to my throat. I didn't trust him but that fear sped my heart rate up and tightened my walls in anticipation. He wasted no time in tightening his grip restricting my air supply until I came undone and silently screamed. He groaned in my air as my core clenched around him and he came with a grunt moments after me. He released my throat and pushed me onto the bed before he pulled his pants up and buckled his belt back on.

"Call me when it's time to do this test."

Without a goodbye he left my room and the boat. I sighed and pulled the blankets over my body.

"That sounded like it went well." Nini said with a laugh as she brought a bottle of water and my medication into my room.

"Oh yeah, we had a very serious conversation." I snorted back sarcastically laughing. "At least no one ended up getting shot."

"This time. He might not be so lucky if he pops up unannounced again." She said seriously, it was hard to believe she had and would kill someone when you look at her.

"Aren't you meant to be all peace and flower power?" I said with a laugh.

"Maybe when there is peace I'll try it. Now go clean up, it smells of sex in here." She said as she opened the port window and left me to my thoughts.

At least I didn't feel guilty this time round which saved me the mental abuse my conscience usual flooded me with. Instead I just felt the after effects of the multi-orgasm romp I had just had. I felt the boat sway and knew we were leaving the mariner. I didn't know where Nini was taking us but she was smart enough to know it was time to get out of dodge. I had three weeks to put my head in the sand and just relax.

The swaying motion quickly caused my stomach to flip and I stumbled to the bathroom just in time to vomit. From the small window above the sink I saw Nestor's figure standing on the end of the pier, shrinking as we made our way to the Pacific Ocean.