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  “What are you doing?” I asked breathlessly.

  “The deal was, I come home before Christmas and I’ll get to fuck the shit out of you. I’m cashing in on that now, you’re lucky I was too fucking tired last night otherwise we would probably still be fucking.” His hand sped up and his words had only made me hotter. “You like that don’t you? You like dirty talk babe? You like when I talk about fucking you or having that juicy pussy in mouth? You like when I tell you to suck my cock and it’s hitting the back of your throat?”

  I shook my head although we both knew I was lying. Anytime he spoke to me my body reacted. “You don’t have to hide from me; I already know you’re a dirty bitch. I won’t tell anyone how you like it in bed.” I shuddered and my orgasm flooded his hand. He lifted my leg and placed one of his strong massive ones in between mine and entered me.

  “God.” I moaned.

  “Fuck.” He hissed.

  He was fucking me slowly and lazily, like he was taking his time. It was a slow torturous build up but when we came together it was intense. After that he put me on all fours then took me from behind, before having me ride him. I had a good four orgasms before he released me to start the day.

  Lucifer took over the bathroom first, and then I cleaned myself up. When I made it downstairs, Bull, Nettie, and Lucifer were chatting away. “So when do we open gifts?” Nettie asked me excitedly.

  I shrugged. “Doesn’t matter to me…”

  Lucifer spoke up. “Actually, I told some of the guys they can come over later if they wanted to participate or whatever… we can wait until tonight.” I nodded in agreement and went about making breakfast which consisted of scrambled eggs, toast, and sausage which they devoured every last bit of. I liked cooking for them because they didn’t waste a drop of it.

  After breakfast Lucifer announced that he and Bull needed to run out. Upon hearing this Bull’s eyebrows shot up. “We do?” he asked.

  Lucifer growled. “Yes we fucking do.”

  “But I thought we were basically off for today.” He said confused.

  Lucifer smacked him upside the head. “I said we need to go out let’s fucking go. Stop fucking questioning me asshole.”

  Bull grunted and got up to follow Lucifer out of the clubhouse. Nettie and I decided to busy ourselves with making food. I decided to cook up good spaghetti and meatballs with garlic bread. Within a few hours there were a handful of people here. They’d already begun drinking, and to my surprise there were a lot more boxes under the tree. There were a ton of comments being tossed around about how it’s been so long – if ever – that any of them has actually celebrated. They all seemed happy enough though which made me giddy. My nagging had done this; sure, this was a typical day for these guys but I mean it should feel good to enjoy things the way everyone else did.

  I served up dinner and more than a few times I was complimented on my spaghetti. Bull made sure to throw in it’s because I was Italian which wasn’t a total lie. I’d confessed my dad had taught me to cook a lot. When everyone was thoroughly stuffed and ready to resume partying, I announced it was present time.

  Everyone gathered around the tree. I took a seat on the floor beside it and Lucifer sat in a chair he pulled up right across from me. Nettie came to my side to help me, while Bull sidled up next to him. Pearl, who decided to show, took a seat on the floor… in between Lucifer’s legs. Seriously? She might as well whip his cock out and suck him off in front of everyone, she couldn’t be more obvious. He didn’t acknowledge her presence, nor did he try to remove her. I was so mad I’m sure steam was coming out of my ears but no one in the room seemed to notice.

  I understand what we’re doing, I’m no idiot and he’s made it abundantly clear… just having sex. Fine, but he’d just finished being inside me hours ago and now there’s another girl hanging onto him. I know that here it’s normal to be with multiple girls, heck even back to back. This was a bit much for me though, you shouldn’t care who your one night stand sleeps with after you right? Only it wasn’t just one night… ugh, my brain is going to be the death of me. I decided it was best for me to just ignore them and get on with what we were doing.

  I started going through the gifts randomly handing them out as I went. Some of the things they got each other was questionable… like weapons, but the receivers were happy about it so hey. When I saw a gun in one I almost peed my pants and I hope no one noticed. When I got to the gift I’d bought for Bull I smiled excitedly as I handed it over.

  He eyed my reindeer wrapping before smiling. “What’d you get me?” he asked playfully.

  I rolled my eyes. “Open it and find out.” I encouraged.

  “Since you begged…” he began as he ripped off the paper.

  When he found the contents he chuckled. “This is pretty cool.” He said reading the back of the package. It was battery charger for his motorcycle. “And it’s the perfect time for one of these. I’d be devastated if my baby gave out on me because it’s fucking freezing out.” His eyes met mine. “Thanks sugar.”

  “Welcome.” I replied happily. He chuckled when he saw my second gift, a pair of leather gloves perfect for the weather and for bike riding. “You’re getting me prepared to ride huh? You trying to get rid of me?” he asked.

  I batted my lashes and placed a hand over my chest. “Who me? Never…” and everyone laughed.

  I continued handing out gifts when I came over one for Lucifer in all black paper. It didn’t say who it was from though. “This is for you, but I don’t know who got it.”

  Lucifer accepted it and Pearl placed a hand on his thigh. “It’s from me baby.” She purred and I gagged. Nettie snickered and Bull shot me a look. There was too much noise around for anyone else to hear. Bull had just happened to be focused on us at the moment. Lucifer tore off the paper revealing a plain box. He popped the lid and his eyes drew down in confusion. He used his finger to lift it out of the box. Dangling off of his finger was a black nightie, fully see-through, and didn’t look like it could cover anything it was supposed to. The stomach was cut out and it looked like you’d have to squeeze into it. He slowly put it back in the box after inspecting it but didn’t comment, while the other guys were throwing a hundred sexual suggestions their way.

  “The real gift will be seeing me in it, and what I do to you after.” She rubbed his leg as she spoke and bit her lip. He watched her but didn’t comment. Eventually he broke eye contact with her and lifted his beer back to his mouth.

  Finally I came to one of the gifts I’d gotten for him. Now I was weary about it and actually considered hiding it. Instead Nettie took the choice from me when she plucked it from my hands and read the label out loud. “Lucifer this is for you from… Abee.”

  He accepted it and I kept my eyes trained on the floor. I waited for it to all be over when the room went quiet. I was confused as to the change in the room and Nettie nudged me. I looked up to see everyone eyeing Lucifer curiously as his eyes were burning a hole into my head. The gift remained in his hand, untouched still. He began opening the wrapper never taking his eyes off of mine. When it was completely opened he looked down at it and his head cocked to the side. “An earpiece?” he asked.

  I nodded and looked back at the floor. “Yes.”

  “Why this?” he asked.

  I felt a blush coating my cheeks and I wanted the floor to open up and swallow me whole. When I’d initially got it, I thought maybe it would be just us or at the most with Nettie and Bull. I wouldn’t have been embarrassed about it now. “Well um… so you could you know…” my voice dropped to a whisper as I counted the lines in the wooded floor. “Use the phone while on your bike.”

  Bull burst out laughing and I groaned. “That was a good one sugar.” He said through his laughter. I could only assume it was because he was around when I’d called Lucifer last night. Lucifer didn’t comment and I stumbled on myself trying to get another present.

  I was surprised to see that Cutter got me something – a gift card to shop a
t his sister’s store. I’d actually gotten him something too, well I made it. I promised him I would, a full outfit. Nettie had bought me some biker gear and I got her earrings. Bull got me a leather jacket and surprisingly got Nettie a locket and she looked both shocked and confused. I couldn’t see what was on the inside but whatever it was had her turning into goo. We got to the other two items I got for Lucifer, a disc lock, and Oxford heated grips. He’d gotten Nettie and Pearl both biker outfits… me zilch. I tried not to let it sting since it’s not really about the gifts, but it kind of did anyway.

  We finished up opening gifts and the music was cranked up and everyone began partying. I decided I had every right to have just as good of a time as everyone else here. Nettie and I let Bull give us drink after drink as he chatted us up. At one point, I saw Lucifer playing cards at a table with four other guys, Pearl on his lap. I’d had enough. Out of sight out of mind, right? So, I grabbed Nettie’s hand and began dancing with her. Bull looked on, lust thick in his eyes but I knew I didn’t have to worry about him.

  “Do you think you’ve had enough?” Lucifer had walked up to me and was searching my face.

  “Nope.” I closed my eyes and spun around. “Besides, Bull is right there babysitting. I’m fine thank you.”

  I moved Nettie so we were a little further away from Lucifer. I vaguely heard him stomp off but I didn’t care. I wouldn’t let myself care anymore, it was better for me that way.

  “Are you ok?” Nettie asked.

  I nodded. “Peachy.”

  Her eyes narrowed. “You seem a little… angry. Is it because of Lucifer?” she asked.

  I shook my head. “I’m fine and no, I don’t care about him.” I was hoping saying it out loud would help but it didn’t, not really.

  She grinned. “It’s definitely about Lucifer. Is it because he didn’t get you anything or because of Pearl?” she asked.

  I shrugged. “No idea what you’re talking about…”

  Her eyebrow went up in challenge. “So you didn’t notice her hanging onto him or the fact he didn’t get you a gift?”

  I smiled. “No I didn’t. I should really pay closer attention.”

  “You’re so full of shit Abee.”

  I didn’t respond and decided to continue dancing. I stayed talking, laughing, drinking, and partying for god knows how long. When I was thoroughly exhausted I decided I needed to hit the sheets. I scanned the room to tell my master that I was heading to bed but he was nowhere in sight… and neither was Pearl. My stomach sunk at that realization, I was able to put it out of my head for a while but the thoughts and feelings weren’t ever that far away. I let Bull know I was done for the night and headed upstairs.

  It wasn’t until I reached the landing that I realized just how drunk I was. I made my way to my room and basically tossed myself inside. The room was pitch black but the bed was only a few feet away. I used the light from the hallway to ensure there wasn’t anything I’d break my neck on and closed it. I walked to the bed and face planted onto it. While I expected to come across soft and fluffiness, there was something large and hard underneath me.

  “Abelie…” the voice trailed off on a painful groan.

  “You’re not soft.” I said but it came out muffled due to the fact that my face was deep into the blanket.

  He grunted and an arm wrapped around me and moved me to the side so I was lying on the bed. “Did you have fun tonight?” he asked, his voice breaking me out of my drunken stupor.

  “Actually yes I did. A ton of it… not nearly as much as you though.” Here we go again, the part where my brain stops working and my mouth keeps running.

  “Is that right?”

  “Yes, it is actually. Why are you in here?”

  “I was waiting for you?”

  I scoffed. “This is really fucking creepy… just laying here in the dark waiting for me to come in.”

  A sigh. “I was sleeping since you were taking forever. I didn’t want to interrupt your fun.” The last word coming out like it was a dirty word.

  “I don’t know what for…” I grumbled.

  “What the fuck is your problem?”

  “You! Why are you in here? Why aren’t you with Pearl?” I asked.

  He sighed. “Again with this Pearl shit, what’s your issue you fucking jealous or some shit?”

  “I would have to care to be jealous.”

  “So what the fuck are you bitchin and moaning about over there? Why bring her the fuck up at all if you don’t give a shit?”

  “I was just asking a question based on an observation…”

  He sat up in the bed his back to me. “No, you sound like a fucking jealous girlfriend or some shit trying to give me the cold shoulder and the third fucking degree. I DID NOT sign up for this shit and I fucking told you that. I knew you wouldn’t be able to handle this, and I should’ve gone with my fucking gut.”

  “Fuck you Lucifer. I don’t want you!” I sat up in the bed and punched him on the back. “I don’t want you do you hear me?” I asked.

  He spun around and gripped my wrist before my fist could connect again. “Yes you fucking do! That’s why you’re in here all worked up, it’s why you were downstairs shaking your ass, and it’s why we’re up here fucking arguing right now. Don’t ever fucking lie to me do you hear me?”

  “Fuck. You.”

  “You aren’t now, but you will be.” He promised before pushing me roughly back onto the bed.

  I swung and kicked at him. “Get off of me!”

  “No.”

  “I said get off of me!” I repeated.

  He cupped my sex through my jeans roughly. “Tell me you aren’t fucking soaking wet for me right now.”

  I growled. “I’m not.”

  “Let’s see then…” he trailed off.

  I continued to fight him but he just took my hits like he wasn’t even fazed. He unbuckled my pants and I couldn’t fight the moan that escaped. “Fucking tell me you want me to fuck the shit out of you.”

  “No.” I said but my fight died.

  He removed my pants and touched me. “You’re more than wet, you’re fucking leaking.”

  “Shut up!”

  “No. Beg for my dick.”

  “No!”

  He began rubbing me through my underwear’s and within seconds I was writhing under his touch. I was on the edge but he wouldn’t pull me over. I was frustrated, turned on, and pissing mad. “I’m not going to eat your pussy; I’m not going to make you come all over my hand. You’re only coming with my dick in you, but you won’t get it until you fucking ask for it.”

  “I don’t want it.” I said through gritted teeth as he continued to tease me.

  “No?” he asked.

  He continued until I couldn’t take it anymore. “Fuck me you asshole, just do it already!” I screamed.

  “You didn’t ask nicely…”

  I punched his chest. “Just fucking do it! Fuck me or I’ll go downstairs and let a real man do it.”

  A loud growl erupted from him and he had released himself in seconds. My panties were nonexistent in the next and he was in me to the hilt before I could fully process all of his movements. His hand gripped my hair to the point of pain and he basically hammered into me. “Fuck did you just say to me?” he asked through clenched teeth.

  “I’d go find a real man to fuck me.” I said as harshly as I could muster while falling into ecstasy.

  “You can’t fuck anyone else in here.” He said before biting the top of my breast roughly through my shirt.

  I yelped. “I can, and I would.”

  “Then you both die.”

  “Why?” how we were holding this conversation while he was pounding the ever loving crap out of me at a nonstop rhythm is beyond me.

  “Because… I. FUCKING. SAID SO!” he roared before pulling out of me and flipping me over to my hands and knees and entering back into me swiftly.

  “But you can…”

  “I can do what the fuck I want, and
I didn’t fuck her.” He said in a whisper.

  My muscles clenched around him tightly and he hissed. “You’re gripping my dick so fucking hard… you wanna come?” he asked.

  I nodded. “Yes, yes, please.”

  He slammed into me and ground his hips and I went off. My body was convulsing when I felt him spill his seed inside of me. I instantly passed out before he could even withdraw from my body.

  Chapter 7

  The next morning, I woke up in bed alone. On the dresser sat two professionally wrapped packages. I walked over curious and found a note on top,

  I was in here waiting for you last night to give you this.

  Enjoy.

  L.

  I eagerly opened the gifts to find a tablet for designing that I know cost him a fortune, and a bracelet that had skulls going around in white gold and in the center said Abee encrusted with diamonds. I was not expecting this! I looked at the items confused, and once a reasonable answer didn’t formulate in my head I decided to stop thinking about it. Instead, I took a shower and threw on some sweat pants and a t-shirt for the day… plus the bracelet.

  I was no longer under lock and key within the clubhouse and I was getting to know all the guys. They were all good guys, although some were unimaginably scary – but they all treated me with respect and were nice. They didn’t talk to me the same as they did the other girls around. I also noticed that Nettie wasn’t treated like a regular club girl either, they treated her similar to me and she didn’t sleep around which only posed more questions on my behalf.

  I’d met with Cutter’s sister and she absolutely loved my work. I would be making pieces to send to her, but I also informed her I’m a one-man army so to make racks worth of clothing was so hard. She understood and we explored other options together. The next two months flew by and I was starting to feel at home at the clubhouse. Lucifer’s nightly visits became more and more frequent until it became an everyday occurrence. I didn’t complain though, and to my utter surprise he told Pearl she was being a pain in his behind and he didn’t want her… to lay off. She was none too happy and didn’t make it a secret either, not that I cared and not that she had an issue spreading her legs for the other men after. I was comfortable and falling into place here when Lucifer came into my room and dropped a bomb.