Burned by Abi (Devil Savages MC Book 2) Read Free Page B

grinning.
    “Thanks. The name’s Mercy if you ever have an itch that needs taken care of.” She winked, grabbing up her clothing and strutted across the room to the bathroom without blinking an eye. Damn , he thought, glad he picked one that was there to fuck and not try to fuck her way in the club. Good rats were hard to come by.
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    Down the hall, Tonka wasn’t as lucky. His little apprentice wasn’t taking to him like he’d expected. Her ‘doe caught in the headlights’ expression had him frustrated and ready to toss in the towel. He didn’t want to have to rub it out himself, which was the only thing pushing him to have patience with her. She’d obviously had no idea what she was getting into when she stepped foot in the door. “You came to the wrong place if you are expecting to cuddle and shit. We are bikers. We like to fuck, plain and simple. You aren’t gonna get a call in the morning, or roses on your doorstep. If you wanna fuck, good. If not, there’s the door.” Her eyes went even wider, if that was possible, at his words and her mouth gaped open. Tonka saw the familiar pools start to puddle in her big brown eyes and sighed. Son-of-a-bitch, she’s gonna cry. He took a deep breath to keep his anger in check and tossed her the only piece of clothing he’d been able to get off her in the past thirty fucking minutes, then he nodded toward the door. “Go home. You don’t belong here. Go to college. Find a good man and have babies and shit. You’re not cut out for this kind of life, Katy.” He tried to keep his voice gentle, but the raging hard-on grinding against his zipper had him almost growling. She tossed her shirt back on and all but ran out of the room. Hell, maybe it was better he scared her. She didn’t need to be around these type of people and if him scaring her kept her from feeling pressured into something she wasn’t ready for, so be it.
    Tonka grumbled under his breath, cussing his attraction to the girl in the first place. He still had the issue of his aching balls and cock to tend to, and since he’d wasted half an hour already, it’d be slim pickings. He stormed out of the room, slamming the door behind him a little harder than he’d meant to. I’m gonna end up turning to one of the beat out, loose lipped rats. Fuck. The idea of shoving his dick in a hole big enough to fit his fuckin’ leg made his stomach turn, but it was better than nothing.
    He spotted a little redhead who’d been brought in with the new flock and marched over to her. Maybe his luck wasn’t as bad as he’d anticipated. “You know how to suck a dick good?” Harsh? Yes. But he didn’t give a fuck. He needed to blow his wad and go home to bed. His night had been shit, and instead of sneaking out early, he was stuck still working for pussy. What the fuck? If he wanted to work for it, he’d go to a bar or start going on dates and shit. He was a damn officer for fuck's sake. Thankfully, the woman didn’t insist on exchanging names and shit and dropped to her knees, unfastening his pants. He leaned against the bar, holding on for support as she proceeded to suck him without hesitation. “Now that’s what I’m talkin’ about. Fuck, your hot little mouth feels good, bitch.” She moaned, sending vibrations along the ridge of his head that had his balls loading up fast. Her licks and sucks combined with her tight throat pulsating around his shaft had him rocking his hips, feeding her more. When he blew, she swallowed, licking him clean before putting him back in his pants with a grin.
    “That answer your question?” she purred.
    “Fuck yeah, baby. You planning to be a regular around here?” He reached for a bottle of whiskey and took a gulp, thinking twice before handing it to her and opted to pour her a shot. No way in hell was he getting his own spunk anywhere near his mouth. She smiled and accepted, tossing it back before answering him.
    “If I’m invited. I’m Cherry by the way.” She