Biker's Baby Girl(30)

Chapter 16


Creed



“What the fuck?” she’d lost her damn mind, that’s the only thing I could think of when she started hitting me and yelling about all the shit I’d done wrong. I tried wrapping my arms around her to calm her the fuck down, but her anger seemed to have given her added strength.

I wasn’t too fucking thrilled about some of the shit she was hurling at me either, seeing as how I’d spent the last three fucking days buried inside her and promising to make shit up to her, shit that I’d had no control over anyway because I’d been off fighting a fucking war and trying to keep her little ungrateful ass safe.

“Fuck this.” I lifted her off my lap long enough to unzip and pull my cock from my jeans. When I had my shit where I wanted it I sat her down hard on my cock.

“Umph.” I knocked the air out her ass as I fucked up into her hard and deep. She was still on her shit trying to fight her way off my dick. I got to my feet with her impaled on my cock and bent her over the desk.

Grabbing a fistful of her hair I turned her face to the side so I could look down into her face. “You’re mad, be fucking mad, but you don’t fucking threaten me ever, you understand me?” I fucked into her and had her scratching at the desk as I pummeled her pussy from behind.

I held her head down as I punished her with my cock because now I was mad as fuck too. She was calling out to me whether for mercy for her abused pussy or to apologize I didn’t know, and was too fucking far-gone to care.

“Give me your fucking mouth.” I pulled her head around since her stubborn was still acting the fuck up. She tried to bite me but a thumb on her clit soon had her singing a different tune. Her fucking tears were killing me though and I had to let go the anger for now.

“I’m sorry baby, I’ll make it right I promise.” Fucking sap that I am, I would’ve promised her anything to get her to stop crying. Instead of the hard fuck that she’d earned I held her back against my front lovingly while whispering encouraging words in her ear.

“I love you only you, stop crying.” I held my cock still inside her as I kissed her lips softly and played with her tits. “No one will ever mean more to me than you do babygirl, not even fucking close.”

I kept telling her the shit that was in my heart until her body loosened up and she started kissing me back. I bit her lip once I had her full attention and eased my cock out of her womb slowly before driving back in.

“Since you threw down the gauntlet I have to reaffirm ownership, brace yourself.” It was all the warning she got before I pushed her head down and away from me towards the desk, kicked her legs open wider and grabbed her ass in my hands.

She was bawling for a whole other reason now, because although I was no longer angry at her, she had to learn never to challenge me. “You want to act grown, this is what grown women get, hard fucking cock. Every time you act up or act out, this is what you got waiting for you.”

“Creed…”

“Oh so I’m Creed again?” I fucked out the last hour’s frustration in her belly pounding her pussy hard with each thrust. “Tilt your pussy the way I taught you, that’s it. You wanna give this up? Where the fuck were you going? I’ll find you, anywhere anytime, don’t ever threaten me with that shit again.”

“I won’t I’m sorry please.” Her hands and nails were scrambling to take hold of the desktop but each time she got a grip I slammed into her until her ass shook and her pussy leaked.

She was crying out for mercy but her pussy was enjoying the shit out of what I was doing to her, if the amount of juice that ran down my dick was any indication.

She came on my cock three times while I tickled her clit and nibbled her ear and neck, all her sweet spots. With each stroke I searched out her G-spot and I knew the metal in my cock was making her pussy feel extra good. The last time she came, I had to hold her up before she flew off my dick; she was a wild one.

I was close, very close, now I had a decision to make. Do I give her my seed after the way she’d behaved, or do I teach her a lesson? I went with the lesson and pulled out. “Get dressed.” She looked over her shoulder at me questioningly.

She had learned me well enough in the last few days of nonstop fucking, so she knew I roared like a fucking beast when I came, not to mention she had told me more than once that she could actually feel my shit shooting into her.

“You didn’t…?”

“No.” I pulled my jeans back in place and ignored the pain in my cock. I wouldn’t give her the satisfaction of cumming in her back or going to the bathroom to rub that shit out. She was going to learn that no matter what, she never fucking go against me.

I saw the hurt and ignored it as I walked away. If I caved now she’d be running fucking circles around me for the rest of my life; that’s not how this shit works. “Go get cleaned up we’re leaving in ten minutes.”

She lost the color in her face and I knew what she was thinking, but before I could set her straight she was across the room, throwing herself into my arms.

“Please don’t send me back, I didn’t mean it.” She held onto me like I was her lifeline. I wasn’t mad enough to let her go on thinking that shit even for a second. “Hey, look at me.”

I took her face in my hands and looked into her tear filled eyes. “Never, I will never send you away no matter what you did, no matter how mad I get, you got that? Don’t ever think that, now go clean up.” I kissed her forehead and set her away from me.

She didn’t want to leave, like she thought I was lying to her, but in the end she went into the bathroom and closed the door.

How the fuck did I get myself into this shit? I’m either gonna have to talk her into letting Deidre stay, or go back on a promise, hard fucking thing to do when your word is your bond. But nothing means more than she does so if it came down to it, she wins. I had the next few days at least to try to get her to see reason; we’ll see.

While she was cleaning up I went out into the clubhouse and called Max to gather the others for a little briefing before we headed out. I hadn’t even had time to think about what the fuck Law had waiting for me before this pile of crap was thrown in my lap.

The guys filed in one by one looking bored as shit but I knew that was a con. “Cam, Rog, you’re gonna need to grab an overnight bag we’re headed to Law’s for a few days. I don’t know what exactly he’s got going on but I’m pretty sure it has something to do with my girl. Pack your hardware, something pops off I don’t want us standing around with our dicks in our hands.”

“Max, everything looks good around here, make sure it stays that way before we head out. If this shit is what I think it is I’m gonna need all my energies focused on the situation and I don’t want to come back here to any fuck ups.”

“I’ll take care of it, meet you out front in ten.” He headed out leaving me with the other two. I gave them some last minute orders before sending them on their way to say their goodbyes to their women and get what they needed.

I waited until she came out the office and took her home to pack. “Just grab enough shit for a few days, if you run out we’ll go shopping.” She kept giving me looks under her lashes to gauge my anger meter I guess, but my mind was already onto the next thing.

“Creed?”

“What is it?” I didn’t turn around to look at her when I answered.

“I’m sorry.”

“No you’re not, you’re pissed and you have the right, just don’t lose your mind again and come at me like you did. If the tables were turned I’d feel the same way but that shit better never ever happen in this life.

With that said what happened between her and I was a long time ago and didn’t mean shit. You’re the one with the ring on her finger, the only one I ever even thought of giving one to.

Like I said, I made a promise to a friend a long time ago, now I have to decide if I can live with myself if I go back on that word to please you. So for the next few days I’m going to be a little sore because the whole fucking thing is fucked, don’t sweat it.” I left the room because I was pissed, not at her, but at the fucking situation.



She clung to me all the way to Law’s, which took a few hours. I think she cried some back there, I felt the wetness hit my cheek when the wind was just right and my visor was up. I hated like fuck that this shit was happening, that we hadn’t even had time to really get to know each other before shit went south.

On the other hand I was proud of her for standing up, that shit was long overdue. And though I think somehow she knew she was in no danger from me, I was happy as fuck that she felt safe enough with me to do her thing.

Now I’m gonna have to find a way to make this shit up to her, to show her what she means to me. I’d never given much thought to the balance in a relationship, I just always knew that shit was gonna be my way end of story.

That shit was all well and good, but the crying and the hurt was not part of the fucking deal, that’s where I draw the line. I signaled to the others who were flanking me that it was time for a stop.

We pulled into the next lot up on the right and the guys headed into the little convenience store. “You want something from in there?” I had helped her off the back of my bike and was holding her between my spread thighs as I sat there. She was still not looking at me as she shook her head no, and when I removed the helmet I saw the evidence of her tears.