(LANCE)
Bullets shattered bottles and mirrors as chaos exploded inside the clubhouse. I kept Eliona impaled on my c**k, f*****g her through the first wave of gunfire like a man possessed. Her legs wrapped tighter around my waist, her p***y clenching desperately around me as I carried her off the stage, using my body as a shield while my brothers returned fire.
“Get her to the chapel!” I roared at Jax, finally pulling out of her and yanking her skirt down. c*m ran down her thighs as I shoved her behind the reinforced steel door of our meeting room with two prospects guarding her.
The shootout lasted less than four minutes. Three Iron Reapers dead, two of mine wounded, Knox escaped out the back like the coward he was. The moment the last gunshot faded, I stormed into the chapel, still har
