Man Of Steel Part 6

I had no doubt what I would see when I turned around and wasn't the least bit surprised when my eyes met Lily's. Although the argument had been kept low the other women's body language spoke volumes. They knew what the f.u.c.k was going on.

I dropped my head in frustration at the whole f.u.c.ked up situation. I felt like I was being pulled in ten f.u.c.king directions at once and none of them good. Holly was my main concern no matter what. She was the only innocent here and I was bound to protect her at all cause.

On the other hand, my woman was also my responsibility. She lets me into her body, that's the most intimate and trusting thing in my book, for a female to do. That s.h.i.t is supposed to mean something, and how I handle this little flare up will go a long way proving to her once and for all whose side I'm on. All I could hope for right now, was that Lily knew her man well enough to know that I would never f.u.c.king go there.

She let me know just how much she was with me by meeting me halfway when I returned. The scene at the car hadn't been pretty and when she walked up and wrapped her arms around me that went along way to easing the strain. I was suddenly very tired and so f.u.c.king done. I wasn't about to spend the next few months in a tug of war with Deanna, which I knew is just where this s.h.i.t was headed.

It sucked, but for now I had to put my personal s.h.i.t aside and think about Stephanie. The next few days were gonna be rough on her and she was looking to the Steels to take care of s.h.i.t. So I accepted my woman's hug and her whispered words of encouragement and trooped the f.u.c.k on. I'll deal with Deanna and her s.h.i.t later.

Chapter 16.

At the end of the night, we all headed back home. Tonight's detail had come and picked up Donna and Stephanie's tail, and some of the boys were headed to the clubhouse while I was headed for home and bed with my woman.

Even though she'd been understanding after the s.h.i.t had gone down, I knew her well enough to know that she was still a little raw. And who could blame her? I was gonna have to lighten the mood and get us back on track. We were supposed to be celebrating our engagement for f.u.c.k sake.

Back at the house, I was overly attentive. She probably saw right through my s.h.i.t but so what. I was doing damage control. "You wanna take a shower with me baby?" I kissed her neck and grabbed her a.s.s, pulling her p.u.s.s.y hard against my growing hard on. She lifted her mouth to me in answer and I picked her up with her legs wrapped around my waist and our mouths fused together as I navigated my way to the bathroom.

As I'm walking, I'm mapping out in my head just how this night was gonna go. First a little laughter to wipe away the taint from our day and then I'll move in for the kill. I nibbled and licked her as I undressed her body. She was already breathing hard by the time I rolled her thongs down her thighs.

I took my time and licked up the inside of her thigh, enjoying the salty taste of her flesh. It had been a while since we'd gotten real sweaty together. I don't think there's a better way for a man to show his woman just how much he f.u.c.king feels for her, than by f.u.c.king the s.h.i.t out of her every once in a while.

With Lily my whole perspective had changed, not with Deanna, or any of the p.u.s.s.y I'd had before or after her had I been the way that I am with Lily. I went from straight vanilla to threesomes with hoppers and an a.s.sorted bevy of women who wanted on my c.o.c.k. But none of them had brought out of me what Lily did.

I used to make love before because hey let's face it, that's what the world tells you is the right way to treat your lady. It's the sort of flowery poetry bulls.h.i.t dreams are supposedly made of. Nothing feels better than being b.a.l.l.s deep in her p.u.s.s.y from behind while I'm pulling her hair and biting into her neck; nothing flowery about that s.h.i.t. And tonight I feel the need to f.u.c.k out my frustration in her and on her. It's what we do for each other after a hard f.u.c.king day.

In the shower I lined her up against the wall and knelt in front of her, lifting her legs over my shoulders so I could get to the p.u.s.s.y with my tongue. I didn't f.u.c.k around, just sunk right in making sure to get her good spots with my tongue ring. Her c.l.i.t was always good for some action so I would slip my tongue out after every few strokes and lick her c.l.i.t.

This s.h.i.t wasn't working, too tame. I stood up and pushed her down to her hands and knees in the middle of the shower stall with the water running hard and hot over us. Getting down behind her I licked into her p.u.s.s.y while holding her open. She was pink and wet and already begging me to f.u.c.k.

"Not yet, I want you nice and loose because when I f.u.c.k you it's gonna be deep." She squeezed my tongue in acceptance and moved her a.s.s back and forth. "f.u.c.k me f.u.c.k me f.u.c.k me." She took up a chant and tried to break my tongue off in her c.u.n.t but I didn't pay her a.s.s any mind. For what I had in mind she really needed to be as gone as she'd ever been.

My c.o.c.k was at its full elven and a half and extremely iron hard. No matter what anyone says, your c.o.c.k can be different sizes at different times, depends on your level of horniness I guess. This s.h.i.t was as hard as I'd ever seen it. No doubt due to the day's happenings. Whatever the cause when I stroked my hand down my meat as I ate her p.u.s.s.y from behind, I knew there was something different.

I was in the mood for pain, hers and mine; it was gonna be a long f.u.c.king night. Spread wide baby and push your a.s.s up higher, I'm about to knock the rim off your p.u.s.s.y."

"Ooh, big talk hotshot let's see what you got." She spread her legs as wide as they would go and pressed her cheek into the tiled floor sending her a.s.s high and her p.u.s.s.y up and out.

Well f.u.c.k looks like she was in the mood too. We'll see how much talk she has left when I'm through with her little a.s.s.

I slammed into her with one thrust and her screams almost burst my eardrums. The sound that she made was a new one. It was a cross between a grunt and a howl, that s.h.i.t sounded animalistic and just worked to heat my blood even more. Now comes the pain. I squeezed her nipples hard with the rings biting into her skin before releasing to start all over again.

Then when she was shaking from overload I eased out of her p.u.s.s.y nice and slow fooling her into thinking that I was changing up my s.h.i.t, only to slam back in even harder than the first time.

"Ouch, f.u.c.k Hayden oh s.h.i.t." She grappled at the marble floor trying to find something to hold onto, a way to get away but there was no escape. Especially not after I bit into her neck and held on. Her p.u.s.s.y was getting hot which meant there was too much friction she would soon start crying for soreness. I could feel her softening and swelling around me as I kept pounding away. She clenched around me and came even as I emptied my b.a.l.l.s inside her. "We're not done, not by a long shot."

We cleaned up and I headed for the bed while she did her thing before joining me.

"Don't put on any of that s.h.i.t before you come to bed babe."

"What s.h.i.t crazy person?"

"You know, that female s.h.i.t you slather on before we go to bed. I want to smell you tonight okay. The real you, not that manmade bulls.h.i.t."

"You know, we've come a long way from the cave Conan, geez." She rolled her eyes at me with her sa.s.sy self before wagging that fine a.s.s at me, and turning back to the mirror. I guess her p.u.s.s.y was hurting half as much as she'd let on or she wouldn't be starting s.h.i.t with me right now.

I watched her as she brushed out her hair, teasing the s.h.i.t out of me purposely. She knows what that f.u.c.k does to me. I'm a simple kind of guy; her a.s.s in some tight bikini underwear, her hair mussed in the morning or the sight of her brushing her hair. That's all it takes to get me going, as was evident by the re-hardening of my c.o.c.k. d.a.m.n I thought for sure it would be at least another half an hour before I was ready to f.u.c.k again but my d.i.c.k was on some stay hard s.h.i.t.

"Hurry up babe, I'm starting to leak over here." She looked over her shoulder at me and grinned. "Didn't I just f.u.c.k you? Have patience, besides I think I wanna suck you off this time. Pretty please?" What a f.u.c.king tease. She batted her big brown eyes at me and went back to her s.h.i.t. Only this time she bent over father so that now I could see the pink of her p.u.s.s.y.

If her colleagues only knew just what a freak she was. My girl wears many hats and I love each and every one of them. She's a kick a.s.s pediatrician, a good friend as far as I can see when it comes to her girls, she treats my kid like she gave birth to her, and she f.u.c.ks like she means it. What more can I ask for?

"Quit playing around little girl before you bite off more than you can chew." She was taking her sweet time with that d.a.m.n brush and adding a little more jiggle to her t.i.ts and a.s.s as she pulled it through her hair.

"Take it easy stud only fifty more strokes to go." Huh, she was playing.

"Bring that a.s.s over here." I sat up with my back against the headboard and opened my thighs making room for her. She made a running leap and landed dead center. "Watch the jewels baby, you'll cry a river if my boy can't handle his business." She laughed her a.s.s off like she thought that s.h.i.t was funny.

"Turn around." I took the brush from her and finished what she'd started; only I added a little spice. In between strokes of the brush I nibbled along the side of her neck, while holding her head in place with my free hand around her throat.

That ought to give her an idea about what kind of night it was going to be if the drilling in the shower hadn't told her. I squeezed just slightly to give her fair warning just in case she'd missed it. A quick peak over her shoulder showed that her nipples were already beading.

"Turn around." I helped her position herself with her legs spread wide over mine. Looking into her eyes, I used my fingers to comb her hair back before dragging those same fingers slowly down her cheek to her chin and down between her b.r.e.a.s.t.s. She drew in her breath and bit into her lip as I palmed her nipple. "Kiss me."

She leaned over and I fed her my tongue before pulling hers into my mouth. She was already heated up. I could smell her as her body readied itself to accept mine.

"Sit on my face." Scooting down in bed, I laid flat with my head on the pillow and brought her up and over me until her freshly bathed p.u.s.s.y was right where I wanted it. I sucked her juices into my mouth until she hopped up without a word and turned around.

She swallowed my c.o.c.k down as far as she could while I went back to eating her out. She f.u.c.ked my mouth as I thrust up into hers. .h.i.tting the back of her throat. I played in her a.s.s for good measure just to get her juices flowing and when it was time, I pulled her off and over laying her on her back.

I was thinking that with my d.i.c.k being this hard again, I should pound her missionary style, that way I could control how deep I went. Her tight and almost sore p.u.s.s.y was in no shape to deal with my s.h.i.t as it was. But she seemed to have other ideas because no sooner had I turned her to her back than she was sitting up again and pushing me back, trying to climb my d.i.c.k.

"f.u.c.k baby hold on." I wanted a little pain but I didn't intent to harm her that was no fun. I reached for the c.o.c.k ring that I'd had specially made to keep the last two and a half inches of my d.i.c.k outside of her p.u.s.s.y, but again she thwarted me. "No, we don't need it. I wanna feel all of you inside of me."

s.h.i.t! Looks like her beast was loose too.

"If you wanna ride this you better be sure you can handle it. Let's try the four-finger test. Riding has always been a problem for her, she always ended up complaining about pain in her lower stomach and s.h.i.t and I tried to avoid it as much as possible, but she liked it, ergo the c.o.c.k ring.

She lifted her legs in the air and spread wide keeping her p.u.s.s.y open for me. I licked her once first before wetting my fingers in my mouth. keeping my eyes on hers I eased first two then three then four fingers inside her sucking p.u.s.s.y. "Oh yeah." I finger f.u.c.ked her for a good five minutes stretching her open. But seeing her in that position, so wanton and vulnerable I couldn't resist.

Taking her ankles in both hands I spread her wide and eased my c.o.c.k into her. I didn't stop until I was at her end. I pounded and pounded and pounded until she as writhing beneath the onslaught of my furious thrusts. I knew I was hurting her from the way she bit her lip and winced but she didn't beg me to stop and I didn't.

Her nails scored my chest and my back as her p.u.s.s.y locked around me. When I'd calmed down a little I pulled her up and switched positions leaving her on top. "Ride me babe."

She was only too happy to be getting her way and it showed in the way she rocked her p.u.s.s.y back and forth grinding her c.u.n.t down hard.

"You want me in your a.s.s baby?" I guess she liked the sounds of that because she squeezed around me and moaned with her head back and mouth wide open. I lifted her off and turned her onto her stomach. Pulling her hips up I pushed the first three inches past her tight sphincter giving her time to relax her muscles around me before giving her my whole length.

From there it was a bronco ride as we f.u.c.ked each other to completion. Ending with me pulling out and spraying her lower back where she'd had my name written, with my c.u.m. It's safe to say I didn't give Deanna and her bulls.h.i.t a moment's thought.

Chapter 17.

The following day was spent finalizing every detail of Stephanie's security to and from court. Slash and his boys had come through and I was farther encouraged by the way they stood back and watched what we did, and asked the pertinent questions that convinced me they wanted in this for the right reasons. Believe it or not, there were some a.s.sholes out there who thought they could use what we did for personal gain.

We didn't take anything from any of the families we helped, whether they were dirt poor or multi-billionaires, it didn't matter. We were in it for the victims. I had no respect for anyone who thought that it was cool to farther victimize already suffering families and s.h.i.t.

Stephanie as was to be expected, was a lot agitated and downright scared. She needed someone inside with her at all times that Sunday night, and we all ended up staying inside until she fell asleep. We were on a f.u.c.ked up schedule tonight because everyone wanted to be there the next morning.

I don't know how the f.u.c.k we were supposed to do this s.h.i.t, but I worked out the shifts the best I could, so each team could get at least a couple hours sleep, and be up and ready the next day.

The next morning, there were a good fifty men on bikes surrounding a little silver SUV as it traveled down Main-street to the courthouse. Some of the town's people who knew what we were doing had come out to show their support for the little girl, one of their own, who was about to do something very brave.

I positioned a team in front of the SUV, split a team on either side and the rest of us pulled up the rear. There were already two men on the buildings across from the courthouse steps and I had eyes on Sid. The word from Cowboy was that there was no one else we needed to watch out for as far as Dwayne, because the guy he thought was going to carry out the hit was actually one of mine.

After the case was over the f.u.c.ker was gonna be brought up on charges for solicitation of murder. So even if the judge was a f.u.c.k up and let this guy back out on the street in ten years, the murder for hire rap would get him at least another twenty five to life. Not that the f.u.c.ker was gonna live that f.u.c.king long.

"Remember what I told you Stephanie." We were in a little huddle inside the room they'd allowed her and her mom to sit in before it was time to go in. She was sheet white and Donna had taken her to the bathroom once already to throw up.

With her little hand in mine, I kept my eyes steady on hers as I coached her again on what to do and prayed for a way to give her some of my strength. "I remember Blade." She squeezed my hand and I felt better, at least she wasn't looking like she was about to break anymore.

The guys took turns keeping her occupied. They showed her pictures and told her stories. Anything and everything to keep her from thinking too hard about what was coming next.

When it was time to go, that's when we brought out the big guns. I went back out to me ride and came back with the little bag I'd kept hidden. Inside was a child's size denim jacket with our name and logo and with the words Honorary Member since six-fourteen emblazoned on it.

Of all the s.h.i.t we'd done, this seemed to pull her out of the gloom. She lit up like a midday sky and her smile was all that was needed to tell us that our day was going to be okay. "Can I wear it now, please, please, please?" She turned to her mother who had tears in her eyes.

"Come let me help you baby." s.h.i.t Donna, don't break now that'll just send our girl back a step. I said that s.h.i.t silently, but she pulled herself together and helped her little girl pull her arms through the jacket sleeves.

When she was done Steph took one of her hands and one of mine and looked up at me with the bravest little face and said aI'm ready'. s.h.i.t, now I wanted to cry. That look alone helped a.s.suage any lingering guilt I had over Dwayne's end. She shouldn't have to be this brave for this f.u.c.king reason.

Okay Blade suck it the f.u.c.k up and do what you have to do. I think, the a.s.shole's lawyer, a.s.shole number two, had tried to get us blocked from the courtroom or some s.h.i.t. I'm not sure, but that was the word on the street. He hadn't had any luck with that and even of he had I would've found a way.

We took up position in all the key places we were gonna need to be for her to see us. She'd been told to look at either: Stryder, Deke, D'Angelo or me during questioning. If the judge was any kind of human he would put her at ease while she was up there and keep the defendant from pulling any scare tactics. In other words he would warn the f.u.c.k not to even f.u.c.king look at the kid.

She started out a little shaky, but midway through, that steel shone through. She answered the questions from the cross examination like she wanted to smash the f.u.c.ker's face in; typical reaction of a nine year old being made out to be a liar. I'd told her to think of him like a grown up trying to get her in trouble for s.h.i.t she didn't do and it worked. She did everything but call him a f.u.c.king liar, and the look on her face was priceless.

Dwayne the f.u.c.k was sweating bullets. Nothing he'd expected of this day was panning out. His last hope was either one of two things, that she would either be too scared to testify or that the man he'd hired from inside to take her out would do the job and he would walk. The f.u.c.ker was done.

She spoke with such conviction in her little voice that only a cold- hearted villain would find untruths in her words. By the end of that first day we pretty much knew it was in the bag.

We'd set up a kind of after-party at the local fast food place so she could unwind after her ordeal. Holly was gonna be there for sure and Jake was bringing his wife and kids. Slash who I didn't even know was married, decided to bring his little boy along as well.

Now that the hard part was over, we wouldn't be spending as much time with her as before but we weren't exactly going to disappear out of her life either. She was already in therapy, which had been set up by us; and she knew how to reach me at anytime night or day. With all the necessary safeguards in place, we'd be moving on to the next case. Hopefully that would be a long time coming because it was getting harder and harder not to off these f.u.c.kers on sight.

As it was, Dwayne wasn't going to live out the week. After his sentence was handed down and Stephanie got the justice she deserved, he was set to have an unfortunate accident in his cell. It wouldn't be the first time a child molester had been torched behind bars and I doubt too many people would lose sleep over it. I sure the f.u.c.k wasn't going to that's for sure.

Chapter 18.

I rolled out of bed after f.u.c.king the s.h.i.t out of Lily in the middle of the day. It was her off day and she'd hood winked me into cake tasting or some s.h.i.t and the deal was if I went through with it she'd let me do anything I wanted to her. Hey, I'm not above using that s.h.i.t to my advantage.

She wobbled her way to the bathroom after an intense bout of b.a.l.l.s deep stroking that had left me raw, so I could only imagine what her little p.u.s.s.y was feeling. It was a good day.

I headed downstairs to see about dinner since neither of us was in the mood to go out.

The doorbell rang and I opened it up to see two of my guys standing there. "Come on in guys...uh give me a minute." My girl was in the shower and I'm just f.u.c.ked up enough to feel a way about them being here while she was naked.

I headed up to the shower and eased the gla.s.s door back. I stood there grinning for a minute because she was belting out some old song at the top of her lungs. "Baby."

"Eee Yikes." I reached out and grabbed her as she jumped and almost fell into the wall behind her.

"Take it easy sweetheart."

"Hayden you almost gave me a heart attack."

"Sorry about that, listen the guys are here so cover up before you come down." She wears these short s.e.xy robes after her bath that usually makes my d.i.c.k hard. No way I wanted anyone else getting any of that action. I pulled her in for a kiss and she plastered her front to mine.

"Umm..." She groaned into my mouth even as she rubbed herself against me, pure torture.

"Babe don't start, the boys are here." She made her s.e.x kitten noise and that was all it took. Taking her lips once more I found her heat with my fingers and sunk them in. With my thumb on her swollen c.l.i.t I fingered her while sucking on her tongue. She was in heat for sure if the sounds she made were any indication, not to mention the way she rode my fingers. You'd think I hadn't f.u.c.ked her in days instead of just a short hour ago.

"s.h.i.t, hold on. Put your hand in your mouth baby." As soon as she stuffed her fist into her mouth I sucked down hard on her nipple, went after her G-spot with two fingers while pressing down on her c.l.i.t. It wasn't long before she was flooding my hand and squealing around the fingers in her mouth. I pulled my fingers out of her as she slumped forward onto my chest.

I licked her juices from my fingers but that little taste wasn't enough. Pushing her back I knelt on the marble floor outside the shower stall and lifted her leg so I could sink my tongue into her. She d.a.m.n near scalped me when I started tongue f.u.c.king her while holding her a.s.s still in my hands.

After I'd brought her off again for the second time in five minutes, I got to my feet again. "Hold that thought babe let me go see what the guys want." I tried really hard not to look at her face, that look in her eyes would only have me brushing off the guys for a quick f.u.c.k and I didn't have time.