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Dixie Reapers MC Encounters Vol. 1
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Dixie Reapers MC Encounters Vol. 1
Harley Wylde
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Table of Contents
Dixie Reapers MC Encounters Vol. 1
Claiming Ridley (A Dixie Reapers MC Encounter)
Claiming Ridley
Property of Venom (A Dixie Reapers MC Encounter)
Property of Venom
One Hot Biker (A Dixie Reapers MC Encounter)
One Hot Biker
Delphine’s Punishment (A Dixie Reapers MC Encounter)
Delphine’s Punishment
Just One Night (A Dixie Reapers MC Encounter)
Just One Night
Harley Wylde
Dixie Reapers MC Encounters Vol. 1
Harley Wylde
Five short, hot tales of the Dixie Reapers MC.
Claiming Ridley: I’ve been with Ridley for five years now, and she’s still the sexiest woman I know. I love showing her how much I love every curve. And tonight I’m going a step further…
Property of Venom: Ridley wears my damn stamp on her arm. But some asshole grabbing her ass doesn’t seem to care about that…
One Hot Biker: I knew I shouldn’t want Ryker. Of all the guys for me to fall for, it had to be this one? The most forbidden of them all. And I couldn’t get enough.
Delphine’s Punishment: After three years, Delphine still surprises me. The naughty woman has been keeping something from me. I’ll have her screaming and begging before the night’s over.
Just One Night: I’ve never been a saint, and I’ve always loved women. The woman at the diner is a bit young for me, but she’s just too fucking tempting. One taste, just one night then I’ll put her from my mind. Right…
Claiming Ridley (A Dixie Reapers MC Encounter)
Harley Wylde
Venom -- I’ve been with Ridley for five years now, and she’s still the sexiest woman I know. I love showing her how much I love every curve, worshiping her with my lips and tongue every chance I get. And tonight I’m going a step further… I think it’s time to really make Ridley mine. Completely.
Claiming Ridley
Venom
I crept through the house, trying not to wake the girls. Any of them. My daughters, Mariah and Farrah, were both passed out in their bedroom. I moved deeper into the house and saw my woman sprawled across our bed. She’d managed to strip down to a T-shirt and panties before she’d face planted in the center of the mattress. I smiled a little as I leaned against the doorframe and admired the view. Even after having two kids, Ridley was the sexiest woman I’d ever seen. She’d claimed me five years ago, in front of my fucking club. It still made me laugh and has amused the shit out of me ever since she’d done it.
Pushing the bedroom door shut, I twisted the lock and stripped out of my clothes. I went to the closet and pulled out a few toys, and a special box I’d been hiding, before I crawled onto the bed, caging her body beneath mine. I pressed my hard cock against her panty-clad ass and rubbed against her. After our second daughter was born, Ridley had put on the brakes until she’d gotten on birth control. We both love our daughters, but they’re hell on wheels. If we had a third, I worried that Ridley might lose what little sanity she had left. I hadn’t minded so much. It gave me a good excuse to play with her delectable ass and fuck it often. And my naughty girl had loved every second of it.
I dragged my beard across the back of her neck, then nipped her shoulder. Bracing my weight on my knees, I dragged her shirt up her body and wrestled it off her. One thing I’d learned about my Ridley… she slept like the fucking dead. But I knew just how to wake her up, and it required a lack of clothing. I tugged her panties down her legs, then pushed her thighs wide. Her smooth pussy lips were pink and already slick. I went straight for her clit, stroking it with my fingers until her pussy was flooding the bed she was so fucking wet.
I reached for her favorite toy and some lube. After I slicked the anal vibrator, I clicked it on and teased her with it. Spreading her ass cheeks, I let the toy buzz against her tight hole before I slowly worked it inside of her. Ridley moaned and lifted her ass, silently asking for more. I smacked her hard enough to leave a handprint on her butt, but I knew it would just turn her on even more. When she’d taken all of the toy, I fucked her with it slowly, taking my time pulling it out then shoving it back in fast and hard.
Ridley cried out and arched her back. Her sleep dazed eyes met mine over her shoulder and she gave me a sassy smile. “You just going to tease me?”
“What did you have in mind?” I asked, fisting my cock while I kept thrusting the toy in and out of her ass.
“Why don’t you fill me up with that cock in your hand? Fuck me and give me your cum.”
I growled a little as I lined up with her slit then thrust deep and hard. Ridley moaned and her eyes slid shut, a look of bliss crossing her face. I held the vibrator in her ass as far as it would go, and started fucking her sweet pussy. She gripped me tight, squeezing me like she wanted to keep me inside of her forever.
“Fuck, Venom! Don’t stop.”
I took her harder, deeper, until she was screaming my name and coating my cock with her cream. With a growl, I pulled out, took the toy out of her ass, and tossed it aside. Then I spread her ass cheeks wide and slowly worked my cock into her.
‘So. Fucking. Tight.” I ground my teeth together as I pounded into her ass, nearly losing control as I started coming. Spurt after spurt of cum filled her up, and when I had nothing left to give, I sank deep, flexing my hips.
“I’ll never get tired of that,” she said, her voice still sleepy.
“Sorry I woke you up, but you were pretty irresistible lying there.”
She snickered. “Not the first time I’ve woken up with your cock inside of me.”
“Won’t be the last either,” I said, pulling out and slapping her ass.
I kept my weight off her but pressed my chest to her back. Reaching for the small box I’d tried to hide from her the past few weeks, I popped open the lid and laid it on the bed a few inches from her nose. Her eyes crossed as she stared at it and I chuck
led a little.
“Got a question for you, Ridley.”
“Uh-huh.” She kept staring at the ring. “That thing is awfully damn sparkly considering there’s no light in here except for the moonlight.”
“Only the best for my old lady. Figured with everyone else getting married around here, maybe I should make things more official with us.”
She snorted and tore her gaze away from the rock. “We have two kids. We live together. You fuck my brains out every chance you get. Not to mention the ink I have stating I’m Property of Venom or the cut I wear when I go out. How much more official can we get?”
“The kind of official where we have the same last name,” I said softly.
“Venom, I…”
I growled. “Christ, woman! My dick was just in your pussy and your ass, I’m asking you to fucking marry me, and you still can’t use my real name?”
Her lips twitched like she was fighting a smile. “Which one? Dickhead? Asshole? Overbearing Cretin?”
“Woman.” I bit her shoulder just hard enough for it to sting.
“Yes, Jackson. I’ll marry you.”
“‘Bout fucking time,” I muttered, then kissed her long and hard. When I pulled away, I took the ring from the box and slipped it onto her finger. “Perfect.”
“I love you,” she said. “You know you didn’t have to marry me, right? I’ve been perfectly content the last five years. I know how you feel about me and that’s more than enough.”
“Love you too, baby girl.” I groaned and moved to lie next to her. “I’m getting too old for this shit.”
She laughed, then bit her lip to hold in her giggles.
“Think it’s funny, do you?” I asked.
“You’re only forty-four. You act like you have one foot in the damn grave. If I hadn’t gotten on birth control, you’d probably have knocked me up again already.”
“No more kids,” I said. “Not unless you decide you want them. The girls keep you tired and run you ragged.”
“I love them, but you’re right. They’re exhausting.” She gave me a sly look. “Speaking of exhausting…”
“Ridley, no.”
“Come on.” She tugged on me. “Shower with me.”
“That’s code for fuck me against the shower wall,” I said.
“Mmm-hmm. You’ve never fucked your fiancée. Don’t you think you should rectify that?”
Well, when she put it that way… I admired her ass as she sashayed into the bathroom. The sight of my cum leaking out of her always brought a smile to my face. And my cock was ready to do her bidding anytime she wanted a good fucking.
More Venom and Ridley in Venom (Dixie Reapers MC 1)
Property of Venom (A Dixie Reapers MC Encounter)
Harley Wylde
Property of Venom.
Ridley wears my damn stamp on her arm. But some asshole grabbing her ass doesn’t seem to care about that. Well, those are my damn pants he wants to get into, not his. And I’m going to make sure every man knows she’s mine.
Property of Venom
Venom
My eyes narrowed as I stared at my woman coming out of a store. A man who was most certainly not me was leering down at her, more than likely getting an eyeful down the front of her low cut shirt. She was the mother of my kids, my old lady, even inked with my name. Christ, I’d put a rock the size of Texas on her damn finger, and this fucker had the audacity to make a move? I wasn’t sure if he was stupid or suicidal.
I prowled closer to Ridley, everyone parting to give me room, no doubt scared shitless by the fury that had to be etched on my face. The man placed his hand on Ridley’s lower back, and I watched as his fingers slid down to the curve of her ass. My hands clenched into fists and I growled as I got closer. “Get your fucking hands off my woman,” I said, coming to a stop in front of them.
Ridley looked up at me with wide eyes and nibbled her lower lip. I didn’t think for a moment she’d encouraged this asshole because I knew she was loyal, loved me and our kids, and would never do anything to jeopardize what we had. But the asshole grabbing her ass didn’t seem to care about any of that. He just saw a hot woman and wanted to get in her pants.
Well, those were my damn pants to get into, not his.
“Your woman?” he asked, smirking. “I don’t see your name on her.”
“Um…” Ridley blinked up at me because she most certainly did have my name on her. She lifted her arm and practically shoved her property stamp under the guy’s nose.
“You let him brand you like cattle?” the man asked, his disgust apparent.
“Like I said, get your hands off my fucking woman,” I said.
He moved away and I immediately reached for Ridley. I hauled her to the nearest family bathroom, then shut and locked the door. Some primal part of me insisted that I make sure every man knew she was mine. If her pussy was full of my cum and she smelled like me, maybe they’d get a fucking clue.
“What are you doing?” she asked. “Besides peeing on me to mark your territory?”
“Oh, it’s not pee I’ll be using to mark you.”
I started unfastening my pants. The pulse at the base of her throat fluttered and she licked her lips.
Ridley’s breath came out a little faster and her eyes dilated. When I had my cock out, I turned her around and jerked her skirt up. Her panties tore when I gripped them and pulled. I let the ruined material fall to the floor. With one hard thrust, I was buried balls deep inside of her. She was always so fucking wet and ready for me.
“Jesus, baby. Even after all these years, you still squeeze me so damn good.” I bit into her shoulder. “Who’s pussy is this?”
“Yours. Always yours.”
“Damn right, baby girl.” I thrust harder and deeper, lifting her onto her toes with every stroke. I slid my hand around her hip and down between her legs, rubbing her clit until she was moaning and pushing back.
“Venom, please.”
“It’s just you and me, Ridley. I’ve told you a million times you don’t have to call me that when we’re alone.”
She looked at me over her shoulder, her eyes smoky and dark, a slight smile on her lips. “But I like to. I didn’t fall in love with Jackson Kane. I fell in love with Venom, the badass VP of the Dixie Reapers.”
“Fuck, baby. I love you.” I pinched her clit and she cried out, her pussy squeezing me hard, and her sweet cream coated me as she came. I grunted as I thrust a few more times, filling her with my cum. I ground my hips against her ass, wishing I could just stay inside of her forever. Might be a little awkward to get my work done with her on my dick though.
I pulled out and lowered her dress, giving her ass a swat.
She turned and folded her arms, but her attempt at looking put out didn’t match the flush on her cheeks or the sparkle in her eyes. If there was one thing I knew about my Ridley, it was that she liked to be fucked long and hard and often. I crowded her, caging her in before I leaned down and kissed her.
“What’s that look for, baby?” I asked, running my fingers down her cheek.
She just shook her head, like it wasn’t important. I’d let it go for now, but later I’d find out what was going through her mind. I had a feeling it had to do with the ring on her finger, and the fact I wasn’t wearing one.
My cock was already getting hard again and I lifted her leg around my waist, and slid home. I took my time, loving the feel of her pussy gripping me as I thrust in and out of her. Toying with her clit, I nipped at her jaw then looked down to watch my cock disappear inside of her sweet little body. “Fuck but that’s gorgeous. I’ll never get tired of watching your pussy stretch around my cock.”
“Venom, I need to come.”
“Lift your shirt, baby.”
She pulled it up and before I could even tell her what to do next, she’d popped the front clasp on her bra and let her breasts swing free. Her nipples were hard and I groaned as she pinched and teased them.
It only took a few more st
rokes before I exploded inside of her, triggering her orgasm. I pulled my phone from my pocket, unlocked it with my thumbprint, then took a picture of my sexy woman in her semi-dressed well-fucked state. I had a library full of photos like this one on my phone, and I made sure no one could ever get their hands on them. Ridley was mine, and no one was going to see her gorgeous body but me. “Love you, baby girl.”
“Love you more,” she said. I felt her pussy squeeze me and she gave me a sultry look. I pulled free and zipped up my pants. As much as I loved seeing her like this, I wanted her home. Now. “Put your clothes back in order then we’re going home. I hope someone is watching the kids for a while longer because that sweet ass of yours is mine when we get home.”
“Whatever you want. Husband.” She smiled but there was a gleam in her eyes that told me she’d added that last part on purpose.
My eyes narrowed at her, knowing it was a dig. I’d given her a ring but we had to set a date, mostly because I kept postponing it. I had my reasons, but she wasn’t happy about it.
She snickered at the look on my face, then sashayed out of the bathroom. I followed behind her all the way to the parking lot -- not so much to keep the assholes away, but more because I just enjoyed watching her ass when she walked. The woman got sexier every year we were together. Maybe she’d let me spend the rest of the night trying to knock her up again.
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One Hot Biker (A Dixie Reapers MC Encounter)
Harley Wylde
I knew I shouldn’t want Ryker. I should avoid him at all costs. He wasn’t mine, would never be mine. My brother’s a Dixie Reaper. Ryker’s… not. Of all the guys for me to fall for, it had to be this one? The most forbidden of them all. And I couldn’t get enough. Just tattoo Idiot across my forehead…