Conquered
By
CHAOS
By Linny Lawless
This is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental.
CONQUERED BY CHAOS
First edition. September 25, 2020.
Copyright © 2020 Linny Lawless.
Written by Linny Lawless.
Copyright 2020 by Linny Lawless
All rights reserved.
This book is a work of fiction. The names, characters, brands, and incidents are the product of my imagination and used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events or establishments, is solely coincidental.
This book contains mature content and is intended for adults 18+ only.
Models: Scott King and Jax
Cover Design: Charlie Childs, Cosmic Letterz Cover Design
Editing and Proofreading: Mitzi Pummer Carroll and Marisa Nichols
Personal Assistants: Mikki Thomas and Kristin Youngblood
Table of Contents
Title Page
Copyright Page
Disclaimer
Wez
Lillian
PROLOGUE | WEZ
CHAPTER 1 | WEZ
CHAPTER 2 | LILLIAN
CHAPTER 3 | WEZ
CHAPTER 4 | LILLIAN
CHAPTER 5 | WEZ
CHAPTER 6 | LILLIAN
CHAPTER 7 | WEZ
CHAPTER 8 | LILLIAN
CHAPTER 9 | WEZ
CHAPTER 10 | LILLIAN
CHAPTER 11 | WEZ
EPILOGUE | LILLIAN
Wez
They call me the King of Kink. I’m a loyal brother to the Chaos Kings MC, and a Master of pain and pleasure at the Underground kink club. The women I meet there like to play in my game. But then Lillian crosses my path, walking into our clubhouse all by her pretty little self.
She’s naïve, brave, and stupid, with a little bit of that snobby, better-than-everyone-else attitude. She gets under my inked-up skin like no woman has before. Not like this. I’ll have to take Lillian down off that high horse and conquer both her mind and that enticing body, until she cries for mercy, and begs for more.
Lillian
I’m a perfectionist at everything I do. I was brought up that way by my overbearing mother. But one day I look at the woman in the mirror and don’t like what I see. I’ve been so blind to my own behavior of how I’ve treated others who I care about the most, and now I’m trying to set things right. But I’m shaken, like the ground shifting under my feet, when I run into the menacing biker who calls himself Wez of the Chaos Kings MC. His massive body is covered in tattoos and he’s the most intimidating man I’ve ever met. But his overbearing and primal energy has this effect on me, like a moth with broken wings, is drawn to a hot flame.
PROLOGUEWEZ
The Underground is a BDSM Club out in the middle of no fucking where, but close to the Chaos Kings Clubhouse. It’s the place I go to feed my kink and satisfy my sexual appetites. I never had a problem getting a female playdate and they knew right out the gate, and with full consent, that I was in total control of the scene, whether it was impact play or full-on fucking.
It was a Saturday night at the Underground. The heavy sound of metal music came through the speakers in a private playroom when I finished strapping my playdate, Emily, to the St. Andrews Cross. She was naked, and her pussy was completely waxed, just the way I liked it. I strapped a ball gag on Emily last.
I stepped back a few paces and grinned, and my dick was semi-hard already. “You’re such a filthy little slut, you know that?”
Emily moaned behind the ball gag.
I walked over to a table and picked up Emily’s expensive camera and started snapping photos of her bound to the cross. This was the best part of the scene and it made her pussy soaking wet.
My dick was getting harder taking the photos. Later, I used two small floggers, the tails lashing at her tits, her stomach, and thighs. I used a vibrating wand on her soaked and swollen pussy, giving her multiple orgasms as she squirted all over the fucking place.
I took her out of the restraints on the cross and removed the ball gag. I shoved her down to her knees and undid my jeans, pulling out my hard dick.
“Open wide, dirty slut. I’m using your mouth as a cum bucket.”
Emily slobbered all over me and moaned while she sucked me off. I twisted my fist in her hair while she looked up at me with tear-stained eyes. I fucked her mouth, choking her with my hard cock. I held her head still when I exploded, shooting my hot cum down her throat.
I paid extra special attention to Emily during our aftercare session. I wrapped her in her favorite fuzzy blanket, then sat on a couch with Emily in my lap, holding her for a good hour. I whispered that she was a very a good girl while she relaxed in my arms and fell asleep. It’s what I always did with all my play partners, and it helped strengthen the bond.
We got dressed and I held Emily’s hand as we walked out of the Underground together and out to the parking lot. Emily’s car was parked beside my Ford truck.
“What the goddamn fuck!” I roared and Emily gasped.
Under the streetlight we saw the keyed marks on my driver side door and along the back tailgate. All four tires were slashed too.
“Who would do this, Wez?” Emily asked.
Denise Moore, that’s who. I broke it off with her a few weeks back. She was an older woman, sophisticated and wealthy. We had some fun playdates for a few months, but then Denise began to get a bit too crazy and clingy for my taste. The nail that finally sealed the coffin was when she tried to call the shots and go beyond the boundaries we’d mutually agreed on.
I wrapped my arm around Emily, pulling her to my side. “Some crazy bitch.”
I got Emily to her car and kissed her good night. When she drove away, I called Ratchet for a tow to get my truck to my house and bought me a brand-new set of tires the next day. Ratchet gave me a name of a good auto body shop and it cost me a shit ton of money to get the key marks out.
CHAPTER 1WEZ
Watching Lillian walk into the Chaos King’s
