You Kill Me (The Prospect 3)

Shit just got a lot more complicated and mother fuckin’ real.

“But hey, we like you and want to talk business. You love Trinity. I can see it. I never thought the crazy bitch would meet anyone as fucked in the head as she is but here you are. Listen. Blazing Demons are a fucking joke. We want them gone. You stay out of the way keeping Trin safe while they war with Pedro. Let them dumb fucks cross each other out. When its all over you’ll have a spot here. No prospecting straight up patched member. You’ve already proven yourself in my eyes. Happy gave me his word that he’d sign off on this shit.

“Sounds good to me, man. I’ll be in touch.” Damn good offer, I’d be stupid not to take him up on it.

“Take this.” He hands me a burner. “Only number in there is a line to me.”

I bump fist with him and shove the phone in my back pocket.

Hush checks his phone. “Breaker got a call. Everything’s done, Pedro’s men are on the move. And that’s not all, those fucking idiots, Blazing Demons, they’re on the move too. We need to get you two on the road.”

Trinity looks thoughtful but gives me a chin lift sliding off the barstool. Cruiz gives her a squeeze and hands her a 9 mm. “You be careful. If you get into trouble call me. Breaker and I got your back, babe.”

“I know you do but you know me. I take care of myself. And I have this asshole. I should put him down, but he’s loyal like a good huntin’ dog, and I like his dick.”

“Knew you’d come to see shit my way.” I slap her ass. “Let’s go, baby doll.”

“Yeah. Yeah, but I want to drive.”

“Fuck. I’m not ridin

g bitch, bitch.” I grunt and puff my chest out.

She smirks and licks her lips. “You let me drive and I’ll give you a blowjob next time we stop off somewhere.”

Fuck me. That’s a damn tempting offer.

“How bad do you want my mouth, Killer?” she taunts me, strutting out to the parking lot swinging her hips from side to side nearly hypnotizing me. Looking back at me over her shoulder her pearly whites sink into her top lip and give it a tug. Fuck. The action has me dropping the key in her palm. Fuck me she’s got me pussy whipped.

I’m in trouble. Bitch has me thinking I’d do anything for her. I’d take a bullet for her no problem. Kill for her no problem. Go against my club for her—big mother fuckin’ problem. But fuck it. I got me a place here where I feel like I belong. These mother fuckers get me and took Trin and me in, treating us like their damn own. Better than the Blazing Demons ever fucking did.

“Knew you’d see things my way.” Her hand goes to my dick over my jeans. “I’m going to suck you so hard your damn toes are gonna curl, baby.” Trin licks her lips and grabs the back of my head pulling me down for a kiss. Her tongue sweeps inside my mouth.

I’m a goner.

Fucking gone for her.

“Suck your man off right now, Trin,” I growl and unzip my pants. “Right now for all to see.” I drop my jeans and my girl gets on her knees to pray to my cock. She grabs me by the hips and wraps that filthy mouth around the head of my dick, sucking me deep to the back of her goddamn throat.

“Fuck,” I grunt and start fucking her face.

I hear Cruiz whistle and flip him off.

“I’m gonna paint those lips with my cum,” I warn and pull her head back, holding it right where I want it as I thrust faster, sliding in and out of her hot wet sass hole. Her eyes sparkle with need, her fingers moving to inside her leggings to finger her cunt. She moans, and I lose all control. Pulling my cock from her mouth I smack it against her lips as my cum jets out in hot spurts.

Fuck me I could fuck her all the time.

She continues playing with her pussy, but I’m not done with her. I pull Trinity to her feet and bend her over someone’s chopper with bright blues flames and the Jacks Devils insignia on the gas tank. “The only way you’re cumming is on my cock, Trin.” I jerk her leggings down and slap her ass before sliding right in she’s so fucking wet for me. “Take this dick, bitch” I slap her ass again and again as she takes everything I’m giving her.

“God, Killer. I’m close, give it to me harder. Pull my hair and choke me.”

I wrap a fist in the dirty little bitch’s hair and the other around her throat. Fucking perfect. The tighter I squeeze the harder she fucking cums. Her juices gush down her thighs, and I let go of her throat to hold her hips so I can fuck her until I fill her up with my cum.

“Whose bitch are you?” I growl.

“Yours, Killer,” she pants my name out and that’s all it takes for me to get off.

“Damn.” Thrust. “Straight.” Pump. “You are.” I let go and cum all in her pussy. The pussy that owns my dick.