Free Heart of Steel: A Satan's Savages MC Novel #1 by K E Osborn Page B

get ready to go. You’re in charge while I’m gone, kid. Look after the place.” He lets me go and walks out of the assembly room and away from me for possibly the very last time.

 
    After Church, I went to my bedroom, now that Dad’s off playing God with the 5113ers. Knowing he’s more than likely walking into a trap, and I’m not going to be there to help him, it’s eating me the fuck up. And waiting around in the clubhouse for news of his demise is not something I want to do, so I’m in my room listening to heavy metal music and looking at the picture of Willow on my phone. A sudden knocking on my door startles me. I know Dad hasn’t been gone long enough, so I’m more than aware it’s not to do with him. I choose to ignore it, looking back down at the red-headed goddess on my screen.
    The creak of the hinges over the music make me huff as I look up to see my door opening anyway, and I’m about to let fly at whoever it is when I see the pink and yellow hair and fit body walk into my room. Lunar’s bright smile eases my ire as she closes the door behind her.
    My ear drums stop vibrating as the roar of the music dulls to a healthy more dull level of noise as Lunar walks in and turns down the stereo. Exhaling, I lock the screen of my phone and place it on my side table.
    She looks at me and tilts her head. “So… the Prez has gone into the lion’s den, I hear?”
    Sitting up, I swing my legs over the side and perch on the edge of the bed.
    Exhaling, I nod. “Yes’um.”
    She walks over and stands in between my legs wrapping her hands around my neck, her hands fist in my hair and her tits are right in my face. It eases my nerves almost entirely as my cock starts to throb.
    “You doing okay?” she asks looking down at me and raising her eyebrow.
    I chuckle. “Fine darlin’, I’m made of steel remember—”
    “Don’t give me that shit. I know you better than you think, Steel. This would be killing you. How can I help you?” She tugs on my hair and makes me look up at her. Her blue eyes sparkle and they remind me of Willow’s, they’re not as bright or as brilliant as hers, but the blue is similar. My cock twitches thinking of the flaming red-headed goddess, and I take a deep breath trying to control my eagerly forming boner.
    My hands move up the backs of her thighs, and right now the only thing I can think of is how much I want to have sex with Willow. How that could have been happening tonight if I just went to see her. My fingers dig into Lunar’s arse cheeks and I lick my lips becoming hornier by the second. Sure, I’m thinking of Willow right now, but Lunar doesn’t know that. I’m horny, I’m pissed off, and Lunar wants to help me… and I know how.
    “You wanna help me?” I ask moving my hands to the top of her tight and tiny gym shorts, threading my fingers into the top and sliding her shorts down over her arse.
    She smirks and shimmies to help me remove them quickly. Of course, she isn’t wearing underwear beneath them. They cascade down her tanned and toned legs and she flicks them off her foot to the end of the bed. My hands move back around to her arse, and I pull her to me. My cock is now raging hard and throbbing in my jeans. I can’t wait to let him lose. She runs her hands through my hair as I move my nose into her smooth as silk pussy. Running the tip of my nose along her folds smelling her sweet scent, I press my lips against her warmth and she shudders against me. I love that I can make her tremble with a simple touch.
    I look up at her and she’s looking down at me through hooded eyes. “Spread your legs darlin’,” I murmur against her flesh.
    She smirks and steps her feet apart. I smile licking my lips and bend down again grabbing her arse and pulling her onto my face. My tongue flicks out right onto her clit, and she moans out loud as I tongue fuck her clit. I know just how she likes it. Hard and fast. My hands clench her arse cheeks tight making it rough for her.