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clit to the
ultimate conclusion, but his hand got there first.
    He shoved two fingers inside of her tunnel
while his thumb pressed and worked her clit back and forth, until
she cried out and began jerking like a puppet. She felt the thick
fingers stretching her and gasped as the second orgasm hit her,
causing his hand to become drenched with her juices. His hand
pulled her hair, dragging her head up for his open mouthed kiss.
Their tongues slid along each other, like lovers sliding their
naked bodies in a sensual massage. His fingers untangled from her
hair and rubbed her head lightly. He pulled his lips back and
touched his forehead to hers.
    “That was one of the hottest things I’ve ever
seen or done. Thank you.” They sat like that for another minute,
and he stood, pulling her to her feet with him. “Come on, let’s get
comfortable under the quilts.”
    She made a quick stop in the bathroom to
clean up a bit and rinse her mouth. She felt great, but her body
was weary. It had been a long day and night. Why she felt shy about
walking around nude in the short distance between the bathroom and
bedroom made her shake her head. He’d already seen it all, and he
hadn’t told her to cover up yet, so it was on him if he had a
complaint. She entered the bedroom, but he was nowhere to be seen.
She chose the side of the bed that was furthest from the door
because she was pretty sure that he’d insist on being the first
defense if someone were to break in on them.
    Harry had been that way as she was growing
up. Once their parents went to prison for trafficking and RICO
violations, Harry had slipped into the bedroom of the foster home
the county had stuck her in, and took her away from the place.
    They’d stayed in a few rough places, and
Harry always insisted on being closest to the door. Once he got a
good job tending bar, things got better. He’d bought the bar with
little more than his enthusiasm and talent for chatting up the
ladies. Being a full patched member of the Breed hadn’t hurt
either. They trusted him enough to hold the note on the place, and
he’d worked like a dog to build the business and pay the bills. He
insisted that she get her GED and at least go to the Community
College nearby. He gave her the Jeep for her college graduation,
and threw her a party at the bar.
    Thinking of Harry, and what she believed
happened to him, depressed her, but he would tell her to knock it
off. Living was for just that, living. Dead was dead. She fell
asleep thinking that Harry would probably like John Handy.
    John moved the bike into the shed after
pushing Igor off the gauges. His phone chirped again and he shook
his head at Leech and the boys. They were the best fuckers in the
world for having at your back, but they were also effective
cockblockers tonight.
    Leech was ripped, and from the background
voices, it sounded like he wasn’t alone. “Hey, bro, we got a little
prezzie for you to play with. It took our little Charming Charm to
snag him, but that fucker snapped at her bait and we got him in the
net. You, yep, you can see him in the morning, we got him on ice,
and tonight, we plan to go fishing somemore, just like shootin’
dumbfuck chickens in the coop. We’re gonna get you a collection,
that way, you can pick one each day to send back to his fuckin’
hole in the stinkin’ swamp until we snag the right one. You betcha,
we’ll get the fucker and have a damned good time doing it. See ya
in daylight.”
    John pulled the phone from his ear and stared
at it. Did they snatch a Swamp Rat and had him in the blocks? He
sat on the porch and hung his arms over his spread knees and
grinned. Yeah, that was what Leech said. How many blood brothers
would go to so much trouble for a man in his situation? Not many,
that was for fuckin’ certain. Knowing they were actively helping
him find the cocksucker who hurt Stevie made him feel good. After
the way he’d fucked with Leech and the man sounded like the
ringleader of the