The Devils Beauty (The Devils Soldiers MC Series)
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“I can’t”“ARGH!” I grab her arm, pulling her with me over towards Tyler, as we get to him he looks up and I smile“Hi Tyler”“Hey,” he says, giving me a chin lift and Simone goes bright red“Excited to go home” I ask him“Yeah,” he says“Oh, have you met my friend, this is Simone”“Simone” he says, smiling“Yep”“Nice to meet you Simone”“Nice to meet you,” she says and I look at the Blonde (if looks could kill)“Who’s your friend?” I motioned to the girl under his arm“This is Britney” she smiles as Tyler puts his arm back over her shoulders and she smiles (bitch doesn’t know who she’s messing with)“Tyler would you like another drink?” I ask him and he looks down at his almost empty bottle“Sure”“Britney can you help me” I ask her smiling and she gives me the stink eye“No” Tyler looks at her“Don’t be a bitch, go and help” Tyler tells her and she rolls her eyes but smiles“Ok Ty” I give Simone a wink as I turn around, Britney on my heels and we head through the crowd leaving the two alone.****Saint“I need money,” Christa says, and I frown at her“I gave you money yesterday.”“And I need more today,” she holds out her hand, and I look at it“What the fuck did you do with the money I gave you yesterday?”“I needed my nails redone, and Boutiques was having a shoe sale.”“I gave you $400 dollars Christa” she rolls her eyes holding her hand out still“Money,” she says, wiggling’ her fingers, I shake my head at her“Nope,” she stomps her foot like a little kid“Saint, I need money.”“What the fuck for?”“I made an appointment for the hair salon and I’m having lunch with Jules and Vicky” I stand up pulling my shirt over my head“Too fuckin’ bad, you want money get a job,” she looks at me and pouts“Please baby,” she says, walking to me rubbing her tits on my chest and I look down at her “please” she says, smiling reaching up and pulls me down to kiss her and I pull her to me. “I just need a few hundred, baby please,” she reaches down rubbing my dick getting me hard and she goes down to her knees, pulling my dick out of my boxes “God, I love how big your dick is,” she licks my nob taking me into her mouth, swallowing my dick all the way down till her lips touch the bottom of my shaft“Fuck” I lace my fingers into her hair and move my hips as she deep throats me again, she’s the only bitch so far that can deep throat me. I watch as she takes my dick into mouth over and over “Fuck yes, that’s it, swallow my dick” I pull back starting to fuck her mouth, my grip on her head tightens and she moans. It vibrates all the way down my dick to my balls and I move faster, my balls tingle and I come hard in her throat deep long spurts of cum. She swallows every drop than licks my dick clean“You taste so good baby,” she says, smiling up at me“You like suckin’ my dick, don’t ya,” she nods her head“I do”I reach over to my jeans, pulling my wallet out and she jumps up smiling as I hand her three hundred-dollar bills “Thank you, baby,” she says kissing me and I slap her ass as she goes into the bathroom.*“You ready for tonight” Knuckle asks me as I get off of my bike at the clubhouse“Yeah man”“Good cause I’m putting a shit load of money on ya tonight”“You doubting my skills brother” I ask him and he smiles“Never, just makin’ sure you’re fit and ready to go”“Well don’t worry, I’m good, is Rex good”“Yeah, he’s all hyped”“He’s coming along well”“Yeah Preacher’s happy he’s making bank for the club” as we head into the clubhouse Preacher comes out of his office“CHURCH!” he yells and we all look at him making our way to our meeting room, as we all sit we wait for the Brothers that weren’t here. Preacher waits until we’re all seated and bangs his gavel, we all turn looking at him and he looks nervous “I got some bad news” I sit up a little straighter “Two Brothers from the Cali Chapter were killed this mornin’” he says and I freeze (please don’t say Sinner)“Who” Magic asks and I know he’s thinking about Widow“Chance and Gunner” he says (fuck)“How?” I ask him“Fuckin’ old bastard in a car plowed into them at the intersection as they were makin’ a food run for this week’s party”“Jesus, anyone else hurt”“Yeah, the new Prospect”“Which one” I’d met both of them when I was home last year“Jake”“He ok”“Yeah, got a few broken ribs and a broken leg”“Fuck Chance and Gunner Jesus” I say and Preacher looks at me