Sin City Legends MC "Completed!"

Chapter 18

“Dustin’s p.o.v.”

My demon was raging an it was all I could do to keep it together, I was ignoring everything around me trying to center myself before I walked into my clubhouse to take the rage from my Prez. That’s when my angel walked right past me, her wonderful scent hitting my nose. That I automatically reached out an grabbed her ass as she kept going.

Her firm booty felt like heaven to me. I was starting to crave her again even though I was pissed off. She didn’t stop walking she just flipped me off. I could feel my anger radiating off myself. I couldn’t stand that he was so close to her. I really contemplated blowing his brains out when I first saw him. But God only knows what would’ve happened then.

If I’m going to kill a president from another club I needed him to publicly disrespect me first, then I’ll have my grounds to end him once an for all. Ethan walked up next to me than an slapped my shoulder. “Brother, you good?”

It brought me back out of my thoughts, I coughed clearing my throat. “Sorry, still just a little hyped up. He’s got some balls. To show up like this, an to call her out alone without protection. I should’ve killed him where he stood.” I cracked my knuckles on my hands together as I rubbed my fist. Then took another pull on my blunt. Ethan just glared at me in thought.

I got up off my bike, an we all started following Rylee’s lead into the clubhouse. I was the last one in the door behind my Prospect. I headed straight for my Prez that was now starting to yell at my angel for her behavior. I thought my rage had subsided before I walked into the clubhouse, but the way she was standing there with her hip c****d to the side. An her hand on her hip as she held her purse close. I felt my rage start to rise again, my possessiveness taking over.

She rolled her eyes at him, an he was just about to raise his voice at her when I finally stood next to them. I cleared my throat, an nicely said. “Don’t you think we should have this talk somewhere more private!? Prez I understand my old lady is your daughter but you still have no right to talk to her like this, she is mine. An only I can reprimand her.”

I reached down, snaking my arm around her small frame. As I took another pull on my blunt, I didn’t look down as I kept walking past my Prez pulling her along with me. I pulled her into the club meeting room, closing the door behind us an locking it. There was a large wooden table with chairs all around. When I turned to walk back up to her from the door.

She stood there with her arms crossed over her chest, her purse sitting on the table next to her. I felt my demon in full control, an nothing I did would subside it. All I could think about was how she went to him like that, an did he touch her? Kiss her maybe!? I didn’t know what happened an it just enraged me more. I took one last large pull off my blunt, then put it out an back into my cut.

She disrespected me! By going to him like that! She’s mine!! She knowingly put herself in danger but didn’t even tell me. She didn’t trust me at all, I felt this inner pain of betrayal in my gut. That’s when my demons true nature finally showed his full face to her. My rage came pouring out! An it felt like my skin was burning with the fires from hell as I blow the smoke out my nose from my last hit.

I instinctively reached out and grabbed her arm, her soft skin touching my ruff hand. She smelled like lily of the valley and lavender, along with weed, an this other smell I knew wasn’t hers. It was some cheap s**t like Axe body spray. I heard a soft whimper escaping from her lips as I pulled her close to my chest.

I took a deep breath, an looked down at her. Expecting to see her skin burning from my touch, but she just looked annoyed. As if I couldn’t do her any harm, she rolled her eyes at me an looked away. Her demon was on her voice when she finally spoke. “Hurry up an yell at me. Get it over with, I’m sure it will make you feel like your in control. Hurry up with your reprimanding all ready!”

My demon took a deep breath, then slowly he blow smoke out from my nose as he exhaled. I reached my free hand to her chin an firmly turning her to look at me. She matched my glare, an the words just spilled out. As I softly rubbed my thumb over her bottom lip as I spoke very firmly yet aggressively to assert my superiority.

“Rylee, Ever since I was a kid. Growing up all I ever wanted to do was follow in my fathers footsteps. I wanted to ride my Harley, an wear this cut. But now, I’m willing to sacrifice it all, my reputation, my life just to keep you. You don’t understand want you mean to me, that I’m already plotting his death. An I know this makes me reckless and extremely dangerous.”

My breathing was heavy when I finally stopped talking, that’s when I realized I’d pinned her to the wall with our clubs logo on the wall behind her. She was struggling to breath with my body weight holding her firmly up. I softly dropped my hand down her neck, an over her pushed up breasts that cradled my dog tags between them

I knew how I wanted to punish her now. I placed my large hand back on her neck softly but firmly holding her head so she had to face me. “Rylee, do I have permission to punish you!?” She looked like she might protest so I needed to remind her who was in charge here.

I released my hand from her neck an grabbed her hand that was pushing on my chest. An pulled it down so she could feel the bulge in my pants. Her body instantly relaxed an fell into me with need. I knew then that I had her. She started arching her back as she squirmed underneath me.

I asked her again, “Angel do I have your permission?” she cooed back at me instantly. “Yes! Dustin.” As she was grabbing at me now. I took a step back from her so she was standing on her own feet. She started to undo her jean shorts in front of me. I smirked an plunged my left hand into the front of her open shorts.

An started rubbing her c**t a little bit just to make her squirm, I could already feel how wet she was. An I loved it, I started to feel myself get lost in her. When my demon, pulled me back an reminded me to stay in control. I watched her body give into me, as I guided her to the large table behind her.

I softly turned her around an bent her over the table, I heard my dog tags hit the table as she moaned out loudly under my touch. My d**k was hard as a rock in my pants, I could feel it leak everytime she’d moan from my fingers now pushing into her slowly.

I had full access to do whatever I wanted right now to her, I leaned softly over her back as my fingers moved more vigorously. I started talking in her ear, “Rylee you disrespected me! I can smell him on you. Did you let him touch you?” My demon asked in a sweet voice.

She moaned out her response, “Yes, he touched me.” My demon flushed with more anger. I demanded more information from her. “How! Did he touch you! Did you like it?” I felt her p***y start to clench down onto my fingers, so I slowed way down.

She whimpered in protest against it, I had her ready to climax, but I pulled way back, pulling her back from the edge of ecstasy. “Answer me Rylee!” I demanded again. “Yes, he touched my arm an hugged me.” She said with heavy breathing. “Did you like it?” I asked again as I started to pick up speed again. She finally responded to me as she bite her lower lip. “I don’t know if I liked it or not.”

An there it was the words slipped from her lips. I pulled my fingers out of her, she spread her legs even wider for me thinking I was going to start with my d**k. But I didn’t even open my pants yet. I took a step back from her. I ran my other hand through my hair, an said.

“Rylee, go home!” The words slipped from my mouth as I looked at her dripping wet p***y. I grabbed my blunt back out of my cut an lit it again her sweet juice all over my left hand. I could smell her arousal throughout the room. I started to readjust my d**k in my pants and she looked at me with confusion on her face.

I slapped her naked ass very hard leaving a bright red hand print. I stalked over to the meeting room door an opened it an yelled for Bethany. I told her to help Rylee clean herself up, and make sure she got home. Then I walked over to the bar next to my brothers, leaning over it and grabbed the bottle of Jack Daniels. Not caring my left hand was all wet, I opened the bottle and started drinking. I heard the meeting room door closed behind me and that was the last I saw of Rylee.

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