The horror in Axel’s little voice almost distracted her. But if she looked away, she was dead.
“Run, Axel,” she screamed, afraid Rule would turn on him, too. “Call Christopher. Please!”
“The vicious midget is already gone,” Rule chortled.
Needing to draw Rule’s attention so he’d lower the ice pick or show some type of weakness, Meggie balled her fist and punched him in the face. Her move stunned him, so she punched his nose, his lips, his eyes, his chin, suddenly so furious with him, shecould’vekilled him.
Blood spurted from his nose, but he grabbed her throat again and jerked her to him. She kneed his cock, and he screamed. This time, when she punched him, he staggered back.Just as he did, his body jerked, his eyes widened, and he dropped to the ground.
Axel stood a few feet away, slingshot in hand. “Got that motherfucker, Mom. Ransom’s getting Dad and Ryder’s coming with the bow and arrow.”
Gasping for breath, Meggie doubled over, unable to find it in herself to respond.
Chapter Forty-Seven
Although the night started off rocky, several hours later, it was in full swing. Outlaw hadn’t come out of his office. Grant and Ryan took their turns with Nyx, both choosing to fuck her pussy instead of her mouth or ass.
Instead of rolling the dice and choosing a set number of motherfuckers to fuck, Nyx allowed a free-for-all. Whoever wanted in her pussy could get into it. After her fight with Zoann, Nyx cleaned herself up and announced nothing would stop her from sucking and fucking the night away. Since she didn’t care about her injuries, they didn’t matter to anyone else either.
Once Zoann and Val left, there was a tone shift, so to get the evening back on track, Diesel presented Nyx with her cut earlier than expected. He and Narci fucked her on the bar, then gave out beers and toasted her.
It was just after ten and CJ still hadn’t indulged in any of the girls. The night was young. Before it ended, Diesel would make sure his little brother got into pussy. Maybe one of the girls who’d kept their clothes on and hadn’t fucked anyone else.
He’d worry about that later. Now, he’d have Nyx again. She was on the pool table, her ass on the edge, her legs spread. Her cunt was too sloppy for a bare fuck, so he slid on a condom and sank into her. Despite repeated fucks and blow jobs, she was as enthusiastic as ever, rocking her hips to his motions, crying out in pleasure and fully participating.
Diesel had never met a girl who enjoyed fucking so many different men in one evening as Nyx did. Groaning, he closed his eyes and hammered her. An image of Kaia’s dead body floated in Diesel’s head and sent him into a frenzy.
Kaia left not long after Eliza’s body was removed. He’d mumbled something and hauled ass out the club.
Nyx sank her nails into Diesel’s ass cheeks, cried out and arched her back. She squeezed her nipples, her eyes rolling back in her head.
Diesel leaned forward and braced his hands on the pool table, licking the sweat from her neck. She gasped and shivered. Came again. Her rush of juices slickened her cunt. Expanded it.
Cum jetted into the condom, and Diesel collapsed on top of her, breathing heavily.
After catching his breath, he withdrew from her and repaired his clothing. He turned away from her flushed body and glistening pussy.
“Next!” he yelled, snickering as he discarded the condom.
Chuckles rose around him. The place was still crowded. Narci stood in front of the bar, his hands buried in Tauriel’s hair as she sucked his cock. Bishop had Fia bent over a table, fucking her. Two of the Bobs were on a table, scissoring. Huck, Pike, Torrin, and Zephyr cheered them on. Bobs and club ass entertained most ofthe bikers.
Catching CJ’s eye, Diesel crooked his finger at him. Just as CJ stood, the door burst open and Ransom barreled in.
Shine was closer and shoved a Bob away, planting himself in Ransom’s path and tucking his cock away.
“You can’t come in, Ran,” Shine said as Diesel and CJ reached him.
“I have to, Shine,” Ransom said, trying to scoot around.
Diesel narrowed his eyes. Something wasn’t right.
“Get the fuck out!” Shine ordered.
“Dad’s here,” Ransom said, breathing hard, “so fuck you.”
“It don’t matter—”
“What’s wrong?” CJ interrupted.
