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Viper's Run(36)



“So you feel fully recovered?” Why did she feel like it was a trick question? Winter thought frantically.

Definitely not liking the look in his eyes, Winter clutched her cane and began walking backwards away from Viper. She didn’t know where she was going. She just knew Viper was in front of her and Shade was inside the house. The only option left was to put a little space between them until Viper calmed down. He was furious with her. That night in the Pink slipper, he didn’t lose his temper fighting with the other motorcycle club members ganging up on him. Viper had handled them with calm control. Winter wished she could see a little of that control now.

Viper stalked her as she went backwards, edging her towards the side of the yard where there was a gazebo with a swing. Frantically Winter looked for an escape route but couldn’t find one.

“Aren’t you going to make a run for it?” Winter threw a dirty look at his question. He was throwing up to her that she wasn’t a hundred percent healed yet.

“You’re being ridiculous. I am the one with the right to be angry.”

“What have you got a right to be angry about? You don’t wear my ring; I have never told you that I am in an exclusive relationship with you. Have I ever once told you that you were mine? Did I ever, in all the time I have known you, let you believe that I was yours?”

The questions beat at her with each step she took.

“No.” Winter answered truthfully, finding herself cornered against the side of the gazebo and swing. When she tried to step around the swing, Viper blocked her path, pinning her against the gazebo wall.

“When I would go out of town, and you tried to make me jealous by going out with every single father in the fucking PTA, what did I tell you?”

“Have a good time.” Winter turned her head away unable to stare in his face as he mocked her.

“I could have fucked you silly as Loker James but I wanted you to know who I really was before I put my dick in you. I won’t always be so nice. I am not a nice person. Never was, don’t want to be. Nice people get fucked over. My brother was an example of that.”

Winter started to argue. “You’re a nice person. I fucked you over, deal with it, because I am done trying to make amends. I never led you to believe there was more to us than there actually was and until you come to grips with that, you are going to stay pissed at me. But I can deal with pissed, actually it makes me want to fuck.”

Winter stared at him in shock as his hand went to her breast, pulling down her sweater and bra, leaving her breast bare. Looking around in embarrassment, she tried to tug her top back up dropping her cane in the process. The other members were now dancing or engaging in their own sexual activities, ignoring them. Winter knew no one could see anything with Viper and the gazebo blocking their view.

He dragged her attention back to him when he caught her hands in his and lifted them above her head, knotting a soft cord around her wrists that she hadn’t seen nailed into the side of the gazebo.

“You guys are prepared for everything.” Winter struggled against him tying her hands.

Viper laughed. “We try.” Before Winter could tell him to let her go, he captured her mouth in a kiss so full of heat, her brain almost exploded.

Tearing her mouth away from him this time, more determined she hoped. Her top was lowered again and this time he took her nipple in his mouth, teasing it with his teeth, his other hand uncovered her other breast, squeezing it from bottom to the top, forcing the blood to the nipple. Winter’s head fell back against the gazebo.

“Do you know how many times I imagined you like this? With your breasts just waiting for my mouth, your nipples for me to suck them until you scream for mercy? I fucked every woman the last two years pretending it was your pussy I was inside.”

“You fucking liar. I bet you didn’t think of me that night with Bliss once. There were four daisies. Does that mean she fucked four members that night?”

“Yes, Cash, Evie, and me. We fucked all night long.” After making that admission, his hands unbuckled her jeans spreading them open before sliding his hand inside. Winter kicked out at him but he stepped between her legs, making it useless.

“Careful I don’t want you to hurt your back, more importantly I don’t want you hurting something of mine I plan to be using in a few minutes.”

“You go to hell, if you think tying me up...”

Viper cut her off. “You don’t like it? That’s all you had to say,” with a twist of his hand the cord around her wrist was loosened before giving away. “We don’t need safe words, a simple no will do, but your wet pussy is telling me no isn’t on your mind.” His hand had been playing with her clitoris the whole time; he knew exactly how excited he was making her. A finger slid deep inside, making her brace against the gazebo to steady herself.