Zodiac Kings MC Almaric's Power

Chapter 3 Almaric’s POV

As Crow left my room, it looked like he had retreated back into his own head space. He’ll be home before he comes out of it, I’d bet. The nurse, who’s name I think it Mitchell, walked over to me and gave a small smile.

“Any chance you’re willin ta knock me out?” I asked. Geeze, the accent I try to keep light is currently thick and I’d be surprised if he understood a word I said.

“Sorry, no. The doctors don’t want any potential adverse reactions in the morning during your surgery.” Mitchell said with a cringe. I shrugged, then winced. Ow, even that hurt.

“Any chance while I’m under, the doctors can take a look at some of my old injuries to see if any need fixin?” I ask. Mitchell looks shocked liked he wasn’t aware of any old injuries. I furrowed by brow and asked, “Have ya not seen my file yet laddie?” f**k, my brogue is thicker than normal. For some reason, this kid brings out the protective papa bear in me. Crow brings out the possessive bear in me. Just looking at him makes me want to bend him over a flat surface and f**k him hard and raw until he looks like my own personal ‘c*m dump’, and can’t even stand up.

Shit, just picturing it is giving me a raging hard on. I seriously hope Mitchell doesn’t think I’m a creepy perv. Though, by the dark blush all over his face and the way he keeps ‘sneaking’ glances at my d**k while prepping the changing wraps, I’m gonna say he doesn’t. Hmm. I wonder if he’s willin to give me a blowjob. Just looking at those lips makes me want to see what they look like around my fat c**k.

And those eyes, damn, he’d look so hot choking on my c**k. Eyes streaming, drool all over his face and my d**k, flushed even more than he is now, throat constricting around me. God, I can even imagine the sounds of the sucking, and the gagging. f**k! I was ready to blow and only the sheet has touched my c**k.

I took a deep breath. “Like what ya see?” Even I could hear the purr in my voice.

“Oh!” Mitchells eyes snap back to mine, “I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to-" He stopped as he took in the smirk on my face. “You did that on purpose didn’t you?” He looked absolutely adorable with a blush and a pout on his face. Made me want to spank him until he was begging for my c**k to fill him up. And with how small he was, I would do so easily.

“Despite what you might think, I didn’t get an erection just to tease you, ya know.” I say, he blushed even deeper at the word ‘erection’.

“Well, then, why did you get an erec-, why did you get one if you didn’t do it to tease me?” He asks primly. My god, him sticking his nose in the air all haughty is making me want to s*x him up so good, he’ll never want to leave my bed. Which doesn’t sound so bad to me honestly.

“I couldn’t help it, I was thinking of fuckin’ ya. For hours on end, until ya can’t walk, or talk.” I answer. Does my voice sound gruffer? Oh yeah. It totally is, and it’s working. His pupils are blown, he’s panting, and I can see a clear erection in his pants, with a growing wet spot. “More specifically, f*****g your mouth until all you taste is me for a month. And your ass, I’d love to fill it, plug it, then fill it all over again. And over again, and over again. Until you belly is distended from all the c*m I pump in both your holes. I want your ass so sloppy and wet; I don’t need lube to enter. Ever. I want you sitting on my face as I eat your ass out while you suck my d**k and get it nice and wet, so I can pound your ass so hard the patients in the morgue will know what we’re doing.”

“Oh. My. God.” Mitchell and I both snap our heads toward the door where the interloper is standing. Oh, my bad. Deputy c**k-block. I don’t care what his name badge says, his new name is Deputy c**k-block. Mitchell make a sound like he’s choking on his tongue and runs out the door past Deputy c**k-block.

“Wait!” I shout, too late. He’s gone. f**k, so much for ‘tension relief’. We never even got to the changing my bandaged and s**t. “Seriously Deputy c**k-block? You couldn’t have waited 30 fuckin minutes? At least? If ya heard what I was saying, you should have fuckin left! Now I’ll have blue balls for the rest of the night.” I realized I was waving my hands around like a mad man so I scrubbed my face with them instead. Didn’t need him getting any ideas of handcuffs because he thinks I’ll go crazy. Well, crazier. “What do ya want now?” I ask wearily.

“Well, I was comin to tell you that the sheriffs office did a raid with S.W.A.T. and no one was in the club house.” He speaks. Looking at me, watching for a reaction. I blink.

“What are ya talkin bout?!” I inquire incredulously. “What club house? Not mine I hope! My family didna do this to meh!” Motherfucker, my accent is comin in hot and heavy now. Like I should have been with Mitchell.

“ No, I’m not talking about yours, I’m taking about Poison Tree. Their club grounds were completely vacant. All that’s left is furniture they didn’t take with them. And about 100 pounds of raw meat in a fridge in the basement. The labs making sure it’s not human.” We both cringed at that. Then his whole statement sunk in.

“Who told ye it was Poison Tree? No’ one of mine.” I state. He looks at me like I’ve grown a second head.

“It was obviously them.” He states like I should know this.

“Who told ye it was them? I willna ask again.” I ask angrily.

“You did.” I start so suddenly I feel whiplash.

“I dino’ do that!” I almost shout, I need to remember that we are currently in a hospital with other sick patients, so it comes out more of a snarl.

“What I mean is, your body did. They carved their insignia on stomach.” He states calmly while pointing to the bandage on my chest I didn’t notice before. Everything hurts so bad how could I?

“Motherfucker I’m gonna kill ‘em all! And their alligator too!” I growl out while looking down at my stomach as best I could.

“Now, now, man. You really don’t want to be talkin like that around me. You would be suspect numero uno if anything happens.” Deputy says, “Wait, what did you call me again?” with a mildly confused face.

“Deputy c**k-block.” I state blankly. I give zero f***s if he doesn’t like it. But, much to my surprise, he barks out a laugh and has to cover it up with a cough to try not being so loud.

“Well, that’s a new one. Usually, I’m the one everyone goes to for a good time. Huh, odd.” He says with a smirk on his face and mirth in his eyes, which are a warm brown color. I take a closer look at him and see that while his eyes are warm, he looks exhausted. Dark circles under his eyes like he hasn’t slept in several days, dark brown hair cut close but still somehow unkempt, and a 2-day old shadow of scruff on his face. His very handsome face. Damn, either I was drugged or I need to get laid more often if I feel like f*****g everyone with a pulse today.

“I need to give myself relief, or you do it for me since I’m so injured and all.” I say with a sly smile, trying to rile him up.

“Oh, so anyone will do it for you then?” I hear from the door way, “Good to know.” Mitchell walks in with a huff. s**t, damage control time.

“Nah, he’d just get me there. You’d be the main event and all the images, featuring you being pummeled by my c**k, are what would have had me seeing stars as I cummed.” I insist. I really don’t wanna blow this chance with him. Just wanted to blow my load in him, on him, didn’t matter. As long as he’s got the smell of my c*m coming off of him I didn’t care how it got there.

Mitchell flushed do red I thought he’d stroke out, Deputy c**k-block coughed at that moment and said, “Well, I’ll be goin now, I’ll come back tomorrow. Make sure you’re decent and all when I do show up.” And walked out the door, closing it behind him. Mitchell gulped so loud I could hear it across the room. Here goes nothing.

“Will ya please help me c*m lad? My c***s aching something fierce and I donnae have the strength to do it myself.” Ok, so I embellished my accent more than usual, sue me, I wanted my c**k sucked and f****d. Must have worked because Mitchell blushed again and walked to the side of my bed, and his pupils were blown and his breath was ragged like he’d just jogged around the block.