Biker's Baby Girl(40)

What it looks like is this ring has been in existence for a while. We’ll have to dig farther to figure out who started it, but somewhere along the way someone started using it against at least a few of you in this room.

From what Logan has said, it appears the Fox guy is calling the shots and this family is his puppet on a string stateside. He used this to go after your women I’m guessing because you fucked with him for three years.

And in turn, the family used this opportunity to get back at you Lyon for whatever happened to the son that I just found out has been missing for as long as you’ve been married give or take a few weeks.”

I have to give it to him Lyon is one cool fuck. He didn’t even bat a lash even though I was pretty sure a top ranking law enforcement officer had just accused him of murder.

“I only have one question, when do we ride?” Lyon stopped his prowling shit long enough to ask.

“Boys, I can’t officially be a party to any conversation that deals with vigilantism.” I guess Jake felt the need to put that shit out there but we all got his meaning when he cut the connection to his office.

“Okay what’s the plan?” That’s what the fuck I’m talking about. Enough of this talking shit it’s time for some action. I wasn’t as interested in the Stockton guy as I was in Dee and Sal. I figured we’d get to the bottom of the rest of this shit in due time.

I’m pretty sure Lo and his boys were gonna go after the Fox at some point and maybe I’ll get in on that, but for now I was more than ready to take care of my problem.

We brainstormed for what felt like hours until the women broke that shit up to feed us. After that it was time for a break anyway since we’d been at it for fucking ever. So we each went our separate ways except Lyon and the Travis guy, those two seemed deep in thought.

When we were finally alone for two minutes I took her for a stroll around the property. It felt like we hadn’t had a moment to ourselves since we got here.

The shit was playing heavy on my mind and it was on the tip of my tongue to ask her some things, but I kept pulling myself back. I wasn’t about to ask her anything that would tip her off to what the fuck was going on.

Brand, one of Law’s boys, had promised to talk to his woman and see if she knew anything, if maybe she saw something that she hadn’t realized or some shit while she was living with her grandfather the racist before he rescued her.

“How’re you doing baby, you having a nice visit with the girls?” I think it was the first time she’d ever had this much time with friends if the stories she’d told me were accurate.

She perked right the fuck up and went into a spiel about all the shit they had planned for the future. I wonder if Law and his crew knew that their women sat around all day planning out their lives for them?

When she got to blushing and biting into her lip I figured she was remembering some other nasty shit they’d introduced her to, like some of the shit she had me doing the night before. Damn!

They were too many warm bodies moving around to fuck, definitely later, but for now I pulled her into me for a much-needed kiss.

“Yo Creed.” I picked my head up to see Lyon, Travis and Tyler heading our way. Oh fuck, this can’t be good. I looked around for Logan and the others but everyone seemed to be really taking their break.

“Go back to the others baby, if they’re busy head to the guesthouse and stay there until I come get you.” I patted her ass and sent her on her way.

“What are we doing?” there was no point in pretending this wasn’t about the four of us going off on our own, I could see it written all over their faces.

“Travis just heard from his old man, the book, that’s old school. I’m thinking this Stockton guy kept that shit as a souvenir. They’ve upped their game, now there’s a whole database of potential targets. We’ll work our way through that in time. Right now we need to get our hands on this fuck and make him talk. I wanna know who the fuck set them on my kid and who the fuck was her potential buyer.”

“Ty? Lo know you doing this?”

“Nope.” Shit, he’d already zoned so there was no use in even trying to talk him down, not that I really wanted to.

“So how do we plan to do this?” They let me in on their plan to slip away unnoticed as soon as it was dark enough. Lyon had got hold of a rough map of the hills from somewhere and Ty said he would handle some kind of explosive.

For the rest of the evening we went back to the grindstone only this time with the new info from Travis’ old man. Halfway through that shit there was a fucking roar that had each of us going on alert.

Cord, one of the SEALs was being held back my Devon and Quinn, two of his SEAL brothers. “What is it?” Logan their leader got into the fray as the rest of their crew gathered around them.

They were all looking at the screen before Cord broke away and headed for the door at a dead run. On the screen was the girl they’d brought along with them earlier, the one with the brother.

“Damn, she his?” I looked at Ty for an answer. “Yep.” Shit, there wasn’t gonna be enough of that old boy to go around. Ty and I exchanged a look over the others’ heads before going back to work.

There were fucking thousands of girls there. I tried not to let it fuck with me when I saw an updated picture of my wife on the screen, but I wasn’t too sure Lyon was fairing so well when he saw his daughter scroll by.

So far we still only had the three players, the Fox, Stockton, and the family that Lyon had tussled with. But if this shit went back as far as it did, the Fox wasn’t the one who started it, that shit didn’t make any sense.

Dig as we might we weren’t finding anything that would tell us who. Which told me that they were well insulated whoever they were. That meant money and power.

The four of us never spoke on what we had planned after we’d left the yard. It was just a given between us that when the time was right we’d make our move.

Cord had gone on a tear ever since he’d seen his woman’s face and was making sure the place was secure SEAL style, which meant it might take some doing to get off the property but I had no doubts it could be done.

For the last half of the evening I found her and took her back to the guesthouse with me. I actually sat and watched some mind numbing shit on the tube with her, but she seemed so happy just to sit there that I didn’t have the heart to tell her that we wouldn’t be doing that shit again ever.

I was trying to show her that we weren’t just about fucking, that we could be in the same room alone with each other for more than five minutes without me trying to fuck a new hole in her snatch, but that shit was a major fail.

Her movie hit a snag and before she could blink I had her in my lap with her top pulled up, bra shoved out of the way and her tit in my mouth.

I’d insisted she wear jeans and button ups while we were here with a tank underneath, too many fucking dicks roaming this fucking place for my taste. But I was regretting that shit now, especially when I had to let go of her tit so she could lose the jeans.

I just shoved mine halfway down my thighs and had her straddle my cock. “Come up here let me get your pussy wet.” I had her climb over me so that her pussy was in my face.

I teased her clit with my tongue while holding her ass in my hands before digging in her pussy with my stiff tongue. She fucked herself to orgasm on my face and damn near scalped me when she came.

I pulled her down roughly and sat her on my stiff cock pulling her down hard so that she was all the way stuffed. “Ride.” She moved her fucking hips like my dick was gonna disappear; hard, fast and wild.

“Wait, wait a minute. What was that new position you were talking about earlier?” She hoped off my dick and laid on her stomach on the couch. She placed one leg on the back of the couch and the other on the floor, opening her pink gash for my dick to explore.

There was only one way to fuck in this position so I straddled her hip and drove my cock in at an angle. “Oh yeah.” She winced and did her pussy hurt dance on my cock but my boy was in pussy heaven.

I grabbed handfuls of her ass as I fucked into her, pulling the globes of her ass up tight, which tightened her pussy even more around my cock.

I found a rhythm and picked up the pace, slamming my cockhead into her cervix and beyond. I was pretty sure we were gonna owe Law a couch after this shit since she was flowing all over the seat cushions.

Wrapping my hand around her neck, I squeezed before bending her neck back to feed her my tongue and suck on hers. She ground her clit into the cushion beneath her as I skewered her until she came.

I jerked and spazzed as I offloaded inside her sweet cunt, damn near bending her in half so I could keep our mouths together. When her mouth went slack I realized I’d fucked her into a faint.

I brought her around long enough to make sure she was okay, before I put her to bed, which is what I was after. I wanted her here safe in bed while I did what I had to do. I had no idea what the fuck was gonna happen in the next few hours.

Had no way of knowing if these fucks were lying in wait or if there was going to be some kind of retaliation. One thing I knew was that I was coming back to her no matter what. “I’ll always protect you babygirl.” With one last look I headed out into the night.