Chapter 8- Joel?
Spending time with my Mum was terrific. I have longed for this, and I have finally gotten it. The only thing missing right now is, Tracy. I miss her and wish I could call her. I don’t know how Mum or Dad would react if I rang her and got her to come here. So much has happened in the past week that I need to destress to her.
“Di...Mum?” I call for Diana. “Yeah, baby?” “Can I please call my friend Tracy? I need to let her know I am safe and okay” I ask her. Hoping that she will let me. “Of course, Princess. Let me grab my phone. I’ll be back in a jiffy” she says to me. With a smile, she leaves the room. I stay sitting on the couch in the room. I want to explore, but I am scared of what I may find.
Diana comes back in not five minutes later with her phone. “Here you go, Princess. Take as long as you need” she says to me. Diana places a kiss on my head and leaves the room again. I pull the phone closer to me, staring at the unlocked screen. Pulling up the number pad, I enter in the only phone number I know, apart from my own.
One ring, two rings, three rings. When it gets to the fourth, I pull the phone away from my ear, about to press the end call button when her voice comes through the line. “Hello,” Tracy says. “Trace” I whisper out. “Holy shit. Kate? Where the fuck are you?” she screams down the line to me. “I’m safe. I promise.” I tell her. “Where are you?” she asks me.
“So, I have some huge news to tell you,” I tell her. “What?” she says. “I have sorta found my birth parents” I whisper to her. “What the fuck? Kate, that doesn’t answer my question on where the fuck you are” I can tell she is getting annoyed at my avoidance of her questions. “Okay, my Dad and Mum are apart of the Devil’s On Wheels MC. I am with them at their base. I am safe. I promise” I tell her. Tracy never makes a sound when I tell her my news.
“Trace, are you there?” I ask her. I check the phone screen to make sure we are still on the line together. “Trace?” still no answer from her. “Tracy for fuck sakes. Will you fucking answer me?” I yell at her. “Do you think they will let me come and see you?” she asks. “Give me a second, and I’ll ask,” I tell her. Muting the phone call, I leave the room. Spotting Mum and Dad at the bar, I slowly approach them.
“Mum” I call her name. She looks towards me with a big smile. “What’s wrong baby?” Mum asks me. “Can my friend come here?” I ask her softly. Diana looks to Butch, and he gives her a slight nod. “Of course she can, baby girl. Your friends are apart of our family” Mum says to me. I smile at both of them and wrap my arms around their shoulders. “Thank you,” I tell them and run back to the room I was sitting in.
Taking the phone call off mute, “Trace, pack some shit. You are coming to stay with me.” After telling Tracy the rest of the details and letting her know someone will pick her up in a couple of days, I start preparing the room I am staying in for her. There is a soft knock at the door. I approach the door, take a deep breath and slowly open it, to see Buster standing on the other side.
“Hi, Princess,” Buster says to me. I give him a small smile and open the door wider for him to come in. He walks in and takes a seat on the chair at my vanity. “What can I do for you, Buster?” I ask him. He just gives me a goofy grin. “Just thought I should let you know that your Dad got me transferred here,” Buster says. I look at him in disbelief. “You’re staying here now?” I ask him. He nods his head, yes. I don’t know what comes over me, but I am throwing myself at him next thing I know—kissing him all over his face.
“Woah, Princess. What’s gotten into you?” he asks me—shock written in his eyes. I blush and pull myself back from him, taking a seat on my bed. “I’m sorry,” I say to him. I look down at the carpet in the room. Buster walks over to me, as I am now looking at his boots. He bends down in front of me and lifts my chin with his fingers. “I wasn’t having a go at you, Princess. I quite enjoyed that, but I was not going to make a move on you until I knew you were on board with me” he whispers to me.
I raise my head to look him in the eyes. “I don’t know what it is about you, Buster, but you are the only one I want near me. There is this invisible pull between us” I say to him softly. Buster moves his hands to mine and pulls me up from the bed. As soon as we are both standing, his hands drop to my hips and mine go up and around his neck. “You need to tell me if you don’t want this, Katherine. Okay,” he says to me. “I want this, and I want you, Buster,” I tell him.
Buster slants his lips over mine, pulling me in closer to him by my hips. My breasts are pushed up against his hard chest, our tongues battling for dominance. Buster swings me around and backs me up against the wall in the bedroom. His hands move down from my hips to under my butt cheeks. Hoisting me up, my legs wrapping around his hips. Our mouths never breaking apart. “I am only asking you once more, Katherine. Do you really want this?” Buster asks me after he pulls his mouth away from mine.
I grind myself down on his hard-on, hoping to show him my answer. I grab his face in my hands and smash my lips back onto his, grinding myself more and more. “I need words, Katherine,” Buster says to me. “I want this, Buster. Please” I beg him to continue. “You asked for it, baby,” Buster says just before he swings us back around and throws me down onto the bed.
I bounce up and down on the mattress a couple of times before Buster has laid himself down on top of me. His mouth ravishes my neck as his hands work on getting my top off me. He unbuttons the flannel shirt, his hands make quick work of my bra. His mouth descends onto my naked breasts. Taking my nipple into his mouth. The moans leaving my mouth, egg him on to keep going.
Buster leans up to start taking his cut off. I stop him with my own hands and then begin to undress him myself. I remove his cut and lay it down on the bed next to us. Next goes his shirt. I sit there, admiring his body. The defined eight pack he has. I lick my lips subconsciously. Buster’s eyes follow the movement of my tongue. He pushes me back down onto the mattress and unsnaps my jeans. Pulling them down my legs along with my panties.
Laying on full display for him. I watch him roam his eyes over my body, licking his lips as he does. Without warning, Buster has my legs spread and his face and tongue in my pussy. Licking and sucking on my clit. I am seeing stars. My body is uncontrollably shaking as my orgasm is fast approaching. Buster removes his face and gives me a cheeky grin. “Not yet, Princess,” he says to me while unbuttoning his jeans. Pushing them off his hips with his boxers.
He pulls his wallet out of his jeans and removes a condom. “Protection first, Princess,” he says to me. Ripping the foil wrapper, he rolls the condom down his shaft and crawls up the bed towards me. My legs wrap around his hips as soon as he gets himself situated. Buster lines his cock up with the opening of my money maker. He slowly slides himself inside of me. The feel of him stretching me, making me moan out.
“Open your eyes, Princess,” Buster says to me. I open my eyes and look in his eyes. There is a small smirk on his face. “That’s it, baby. Keep your eyes on me. I want to watch the stars in your eyes explode when we do” He says to me. Buster speeds up his movements. My orgasm is starting lowly in my belly. My breathing is coming in short bursts. “Cum now” Buster whispers onto my lips.
Fireworks explode all around me. My orgasm hits me, and it hits hard. This is the first time I have orgasmed because I wanted to. Not because it was demanded of me. Buster thrust a couple more times, to bring us down from our orgasms. He kisses me passionately. “You’re mine now, Princess” he whispers into my ear. The smile could not be wiped from my face.
Buster rolls off me and lays next to me, wrapping his arms around me. “Buster?” I call him. “Joel,” he says to me. “Huh?” I look at him, confused. “My name is Joel. You will call me Joel from now on, Princess” he says to me. “Well, Joel. Hi.” I say to him with a giggle. Joel smiles at me, a real genuine, toothy smile. “Hi, Princess,” he says back to me. Blush rises up my cheeks.
Our moment is interrupted by a knock at the door. The person doesn’t wait for us to speak before they walk in. “Holy shit. Put some fucking clothes on” Dad screams out. Joel quickly jumps on top of me to cover me from my Dad. “Maybe next time you should wait for me to say enter before walking in Dad” I yell at him. Dad closes the door with him on the other side. “Put some clothes on and join us in the common room for a meal you two. Fuck. I need to bleach my fucking eyeballs” he cries out, walking down the hallway.
I look up at Joel and start laughing. “Come on, Princess. Let’s go shower before dinner” Joel says. He helps me up from the bed, and we enter the bathroom that is attached to my room. He starts the water and pushes me into the cubicle, closing the door behind himself. “Round 2?” he whispers into my ear. I feel my body relax into his arms. Joel pushes me into the wall. My breast are pressed against the cool tiles.
Joel grabs my hips and pulls them back to arch my back. He doesn’t take me gently, and I am coming quicker than before, but I wouldn’t have it any other way. He helps me clean up afterwards. I quickly get dressed into the jeans and bra I was wearing before. I went without my panties as I don’t have any other clean ones here. Buttoning up my flannel shirt, Diana knocks on the door. “Just making sure you guys were coming down for dinner,” she says to us.
Joel looks at me and then back to my Mum. “Yes, ma’am. We will be there in a moment” he says to her. She smiles at us and closes the door behind her. As soon as I am dressed, Joel grabs my hand and leads me out of the room and down the stairs. Getting to the bottom of the stairs, there is hooting and hollering. “Congrats, Buster. Got yourself a good chick there” Dad’s VP, Raider, calls out. Joel smiles at them and then at me, giving me a quick kiss on my lips.
The hooting and hollering continue, beers being passed around to everyone. One of the women offers me one, and I shake my head no. “No, thank you,” I say to her. She keeps passing out the beers to all of them in the common room. Food is being brought out by both the guys and girls of the club.
Dad stands up and whistles out to get everyone’s attention.
“Just a quick speech. Buster here has claimed my baby girl as his Old Lady. Everyone raise your glasses for these two sickos” Dad finishes his speech. Beer bottles clink together, and all the members let out whistles. The party for the night lasts until the very late hours of the next morning. I tried my hardest to stay awake, but I could feel my eyes getting heavy around 3:30 am.
“I’m taking my woman to bed,” Joel tells the room. “No one disturb us,” he says that while looking directly at my Dad. Dad raises his hands in a surrender motion. “Lock the door next time” is all that Dad says to us. Joel smiles at him, picks me up and carries me up the stairs into my room. He gently lays me in the bed and climbs in next to me. “Sweet sleep, Princess” Joel whispers to me and kisses my forehead, before the darkness consumes me.