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Chapter 19 ~ New Friends

Priya’s P.O.V.

I reached behind me and twisted the taps off, pushing his naked wet ass out the bathroom and onto the edge of his bed, dropping to my knees, I sealed my lips firmly around the head of his cock and began to suck and slurp my way, down and back up his entrancing shaft, my tongue circling his thick head.

Priya,” he mewled, his moaning spurred me on, creaming my milky centre, desperate to be entered.

I pulled off, unable to take the throbbing of my cunt any longer and climbed on top of him. He gripped my ass cheeks as I slid down, releasing a very happy, “oooohhh” as my inner walls hugged his penis perfectly. This was my sanctuary; him deep inside me was exactly where he was made to be.

Gently at first, I glided up and down, leaving behind a trail of glistening lubrication, tilting my hips to accommodate his monstrous size, he sat up straight with his glorious mouth enclosed around my breast, his tongue lapping at my erect nipples as my hands held him there.

I ground my pelvis into him, in dire need of extra traction but he flipped me and I growled in frustration to which the fucker chuckled. Gripping my ankles he placed my feet onto his shoulders and dived into my burning, saturated cunt, his tongue sweeping over the ball of nerves, his fingers rubbing at the right spot inside of me as my hips bucked against his face, “Jakobe,” I moaned as orgasmic ecstasy washed over my frustrated and tense body, releasing my honey into his eager mouth.

Lying back completely limp, he opens my legs and inserts his raging hard cock as I whimper at his very pleasing intrusion and he begins to thrust. My back arching off the bed, his hands gripping my sides as he drilled into my sensitive pussy. I was in utter heaven.

Stroking my clit with his thumb, he built me up again, my walls squeezing tightly around his pummelling manhood, I watched as his eyes rolled back, releasing a groan and a shiver, then his head lulled forward, “fuck, I love your pussy,” he groaned out.

“Jakobe, I’m going too…”

He pinched my nipple, “don’t hold it in baby,” he cooed and just like that, I exploded around his cock, with a hiss and a “fuck,” he spurted his milky semen, covering my spasming walls.


Brutus’ P.O.V.

I sat there in the recliner beside her bed reading out the latest crossword I had picked up; it was something I had decided would pass the time as I watched her heading into… five days now. I couldn’t see her face properly yet but I liked how she held my attention, some primal need to protect her, more than I wanted to admit. She may wake up and completely freak out about me being here? But I had to know the colour of her eyes. Maybe it was how Priya described her? Or the way I could see she had a killer body? Maybe I was just an idiot, but I loved spending my nights with her. Despite there being on-hand pussy, I had watched Jakobe and now Prez, they seemed so… happy? Was it wrong to want that too?

“A celebrity with a fruit for their child’s name?” Looking at her, eyes still shut, breathing steady so I continued, “why do they never put stuff in I would actually know? Like, the year the first Indian motorcycle was made? Or what tank was used on a 1997 Goldwing? How many different brands of whiskey there are? Why must it be all crappy shit? Does anyone actually know this junk without the internet to fall back on?”

“Gwyneth Paltrow,” a husky voice croaked out causing me to jolt in surprise.

“Holy fucken shit, you gave me a heart attack.”

“Sorry,” her lids opened to reveal the most, dazzling brown eyes, the kind that made my heart clench, “but your answer is Gwyneth Paltrow, she named her daughter Apple, I believe.”

I looked down, “huh, you’re right, thanks.”

“Water?” she croaked.

“No, that’s not the next answer,” she laughed but then recoiled in pain.

“No, drink of water?” Oh right, I jumped to my feet grabbing the glass beside her bed and brought the straw to her lips, holding the back of her head gently, “thank you,” she whispered giving a small smile.

“We’ve been waiting for you to wake up.”

“How long was I out?” she enquired as I placed the crossword down.

“Almost a full five days since we found you, the year is 2067 though.”

“Those bastards,” she spat clenching her jaw, “where am I? Wait? 2067?”

“Africa, and yes, 2067, when we found you, the sun had almost burnt you to a crisp.”

“Really?” she gasped, panicking, “I have to get home, I have to warn my cousin, wait… I slept through everything, what the hell am I going to do?” I couldn’t hold it in any longer and burst into laughter.

“I’m just fucking with you, you’re at The Road Warriors MC, Priya is just upstairs with her man, she’s been here all day, every day, taking care of you and I take the night shift, well, except last night, Priya wanted to stay. Think her and Trigger had a fight.” Her face paled and her mouth agape watching me.

“That’s not even funny,” she tries to sound mad but smiled too widely to be actually mad. I loved her smile, oh shit, I’m in trouble, “so… who are you?” she raises a brow and nibbles her bottom lip.

“Brutus, well my road names Brutus; my birth name is Kai Henderson.”

“Kai is a wonderful name, why use Brutus?”

“It’s the name I was given by my brothers,” I just shrugged, “water?” I offered again.

She nodded slightly, “please, I feel as though I haven’t hydrated in days.” I moved again, holding her head steady as she sipped the water from her straw, “thank you,” I returned her thanks with a small smile, her beautiful browns had my heart fluttering.

“You want me to get Priya?” I asked.

“No,” she shook her head, eyes still assessing me, “I’ve been listening to you talk for a while, you have some interesting perceptions of the world.”

“Oh, Doc said to talk to you, I was just rambling shit.”

“Well, it was nice, hearing you, made me feel… less alone, thank you,” I smiled at her.

“You’re welcome, now Miss Ovella Pearl, you should get some more rest.”

“You’re not leaving are you Kai?” My heart jumped at the use of my name.

“No Gorgeous, you’re stuck with me for tonight, I’ll be right here,” this made her smile.

“Well, in that case, please help me up and tell me you have something to eat, I’m starving.”

“Fuck, okay then, midnight munchies it is, how about we be really naughty and make the prospects go get us burgers?” She laughed heartily at me before recoiling again in pain, “be careful Gorgeous, those assholes seem to really enjoy breaking ribs, they did the same thing to Priya.”

“Is she okay? I haven’t seen her since…” she seems to cut herself off realising she had no idea what Priya has told us.

“Since the day you helped her escape?” I interjected attempting to sound bored like it was no big deal. Grabbing my phone, I texted Phil B, a prospect, “you want onions?”

“Ewww, no thank you,” I nodded finishing our order, “she told you?”

“Yeah, we know everything, Frazier Saltora’s death has already been declared,” she nodded in understanding.

“Everything?” she looked a little sad.

“Everything,” I confirmed.

“Including what I am?” her enquiry confused me, she looked… ashamed.

“What you are? A distraction tool?”

“They call me ‘Delirium’ did she tell you what I did, or had to do to become, ‘The Distraction’?” she seemed nervous and insecure.

“Just that you got sent in when they needed the enemies focus pulled from their task,” she seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, for me that was an odd reaction, “does it matter?”

“It’s not something I’m proud of, or particularly want people knowing,” her brown eyes definitely displayed shame.

“Yeah well, you are not the only one in this place with a past they would rather forget; in fact, you’re not the only one in this room.”

“When do I have to leave? Do I get to leave?”

“You’re not our prisoner Gorgeous, you can leave when you want, but your body needs to heal and for now, you are stuck with Me, Priya, Aja and Kitty taking care of you. I also think Prez wants to pull in Nevaeh, so she is here more than at the strip club.”

“Who are the other people you mentioned?”

“Our Presidents Mother, Aja, sister Kitty and his Girlfriend Neveah, you’ll meet them all in the morning.”

“And why do I get the pleasure of your company at night?”

“I volunteered, most nights I find it hard to sleep, being here with you has been sort of nice, someone else to fend off the darkness with,” I answered honestly.

“Well, that’s about the nicest thing I’ve heard in a while,” she gave me a small smile, “maybe we should continue the night rendezvous?” I sucked in a sharp breath, excited by that prospect.

“I wouldn’t mind that.”

“Kai? Why do you need company fending off the darkness?”

“Like I said Gorgeous, you’re not the only one with a past they’d rather forget… maybe I’ll tell you one day.”

“Okay,” she seemed to understand my answer, “but you have to tell me one thing first,” my brows knotted together, “why do you have such a massive eighties porno moustache?”

I couldn’t help but chortle at her, “it was a dare, originally.”

“Okay,” she smiled, god she was beautiful.

“You’re not going to ask me to shave it off?”

“Don’t get me wrong, I’d love to see what’s under it but no, I technically just met you, why would I?” I just shrugged, even the whores had asked me to shave it, “I’ll wait at least a week,” she teased with a wink.

Priya has a pretty spunky personality, so to end up finally being able to talk to her cousin, it was refreshing to find out that she too has an enchanting personality, huh… enchanting, never thought that word would come out of my mouth.

A knock at the door breaks our playful banter and I open it, only to see Phil B’s eyes widen on Ovella. “Hey, two doubles, no onions with fries and cokes,” he recites but is focused on my beauty, “hey, you’re awake?” He licks his lips like a predator.

I looked to the bed to see her feeling uncomfortable with his leers and pulled the blankets up to her chest, “that will be all prospect,” I sneered but the persistent fucker decides to try and walk in, I raise my hand to block the doorway glaring murderously at him.

“Fine,” he throws his hands up in defence, “names Phil B cherub, come to find me when you’re up and about.” I grabbed him by the collar and pushed the ballsy mother fucker out the door.

“Sorry about that,” I grumbled handing over her food, it was nice to see the smile back on her face.

“No, I’m sorry, sometimes I don’t feel comfortable around men,” her cheeks tinted with a pink hue.

“That’s no man, he’s a fucken idiot and you have nothing to worry about here, you’re safe, but if you ever feel unsafe around these wankers? You come to find me, usually, I’m behind the bar, okay?” She nodded with a breathtaking smile on her face, “now eat.”

After Doc arrived and checked her over, removing her catheter and all her tubes, we sat there and talked for a few hours, she was funny and alluring, despite the bruises and cuts that adorned her face and body, I could understand why they used her as a distraction.

I helped her to the bathroom, she was a little unsteady on her feet after being asleep for so long. Being close to her I was thankful I had forgone the onions, especially when she couldn’t get up off the toilet and I had to come lift her - deciding bridal style was best, my insides were practically melting being able to hold her this way, I was lost to her, heart and soul, in that moment of vulnerability, she just became the most important thing in the world to me.

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