Page 17 of Bane's Beginning

I sat outside the back porch drinking my cup of coffee. It was the next morning around five or so. The sun was slowly beginning to rise over the property line, which was my favorite part about waking up early in the morning. Not that I really slept much. The war had fucked me up more than I let on, but I wasn’t struggling as bad as I used to. Now, I just have the sporadic dream that puts me back overseas, which keeps me from sleeping much most nights. I only did four tours as a marine. I was lost as the club was reeling from our own war with the Sons, and after getting patched in, I thought it would help me find a purpose in both my life and in the club. After my last tour, I saw a lot of shit and even did a lot of shit, but it showed me that my place was by my pops and with the club and not fighting some war that I had no business fighting.

No one was up yet, so I hadn’t put a shirt on. I was just wearing a pair of pajama pants. It was the day after Thea arrived, and my head was still spinning from the shock of it all. She carried herself differently than most women. I could tell that something was bothering her, eating away at her, but she didn’t seem like she wanted to talk about it. Was she too prideful or did she not think her brother cared enough to help?

Right now, that didn’t matter because I had more important matters at hand. I had been late to dinner last night because I had gotten a call from Sheriff Brinkley. They found another fucking kid dead from an overdose, but this time it happened in the next town over.

This shit was out of hand. Of course, the sheriff had no leads, but I would never expect a pig to do their jobs. All we needed was to find a kid who was buying this shit and was still alive so we could find his dealer and make him take us to his supplier. The cops couldn’t even tell us where the coke originated from, which would also help point us to a supplier. All I could hope is that it was just a stupid kid not knowing what he was doing. I didn’t want to have to go to war with another club or the mafia over this, but I would if it meant getting my fucking town under control.

I heard a noise coming from the door, and then Thea stepped out. It was still pretty dark outside, so she didn’t see me sitting there. She walked up and grabbed the deck railing and took a deep breath out. She looked like she was having trouble sleeping. I couldn’t help but glance over her body. She was wearing a pair of black track shorts that came right below her ass and a sports bra. She looked sexy as fuck, and I knew I had to say something so I didn’t come off as a creeper.

“I’m not used to other people being awake this early,” I said from behind her. She jumped as she heard my voice. Turning around, she put a hand over her heart and gave me a big smile as she looked at me.

“You scared the shit out of me,” she said as she picked up a pillow from the patio bench and tossed it at me.

Catching the pillow, I laughed and pointed to the seat next to me. “Sit,” I said to her. I know I promised Ares I would leave her alone, but I can’t help the temptation as she smiled at me.

“Oh, no. You were here first, I don’t want to bother you,” she said as she tucked a piece of her blonde hair behind her ear.

“No worries,” I said. “I could use the company.”

She sat only a few inches away from me on the bench, and my heart rate seemed to pick up. I wasn’t nervous to be around her, obviously, but something about her excited me. I waited a couple more seconds for her to say something and she didn’t, so I decided to break the silence.

“Couldn’t sleep?”

She took a long deep breath out. “Not really, and you?”

“Me neither.”

She nodded. “I’m not mad at you for telling my brother what happened, in case you were wondering.”

“I wasn’t,” I gave her a cheeky smile and she rolled her eyes laughing. “It’s a code. You know? I didn’t tell anyone any of the details, though.” I took another sip of my coffee and looked out towards the distance.

“The details,” I heard her whisper.

“Yeah,” I replied, darkening my voice. I turned my eyes back on her and gave her sexy body a once-over. “Like how you like to be choked and talked dirty to.”

I gave her a playful smirk and I saw her squirm in her seat at the sound of my words. I knew once again I was getting to her. I lowered my head towards her and whispered, “Or, how fucking sexy you sounded coming on my dick.”

Her eyes slammed shut and her head tilted back. Fuck, I knew I shouldn’t be doing this. I knew I should have just left her alone, but I couldn’t. This vixen had been running through my fucking mind since the moment I laid eyes on her.

“Bane,” she said my name for the first time, and fuck the blood in my head rushed straight to my dick.

“Yes sweetheart?”

She shot her eyes open and looked at me and they were filled with lust. Together, we both went in for a kiss, and it was just as intoxicating as last time. The connection we had was like none that I ever had before, and I couldn’t pull away no matter how much I knew I should.

I pulled her onto my lap without breaking a kiss. I slowly traced my tongue against her, trying my best not to get lost in the smell of fucking vanilla. Before I knew it, I was sliding my pajama pants down enough for my dick to spring out ready for duty. I broke the kiss only because I wanted to see her eyes when I slammed my cock in her again.

Pulling her shorts to the side, I looked deep in her eyes and said, “Are you ready, baby?” I wasn’t sure why I asked her, but now, looking back, I think it’s because a part of me knew that in that moment we were about to cross a line that couldn’t ever be uncrossed.

“Fuck me, Bane,” is all she said and that’s exactly what I did. I slammed her hips down and watched as her face lit up with pleasure and her head tilted back. Fuck, she was so wet and tight. I pumped in and out of her as she rode my dick. Grabbing on to her neck, I squeezed a little and watched her come undone. She tilted her head back further and closed her eyes and I squeezed her neck a little harder.

“Eyes on me, baby girl.”

She looked down at me and I watched as she rode out her orgasm. I didn’t think I could ever get tired of watching my littlevixen come undone like this. Once I knew she had come down, I stood up while grabbing on to her thighs. Walking towards the rail, I put her down.

“Turn around and hold on,” I said, and she did. I grabbed onto her shorts and slid them down. Without much warning, I bent her back down with one hand and used the other to help slide my cock in her. She let out a gasp as I kept driving into her. I wanted to take her there one more time before I busted all over her.

One of my hands went up to pull her up by her hair and the other I used to hold her hips still. I got my head close to her ear.