I climb on the bed and lay on my back with my arms behind my head.
I wait for Krista to come from the shower. It’s only a few minutes when she does.
She stops in the doorway and her eyes take me in from head to toe.
The desire burning in her eyes burns hotter, and I know that there is no fucking way that she’s done.
Pyro and I might have just met our match.
She comes to her knees at the end of the bed and gives me a seductive look.
Pyro comes up behind her.
“Go on baby, show him how good you feel when his cock is buried deep inside of you,” he whispers in her ear, loud enough for me to hear.
I stroke my cock and move to grab the condom that Pyro had handed me earlier.
I slide it on my cock as Krista crawls towards me.
Once she’s on my lap, I sit up enough to kiss her. Fuck, I’ll never get enough of her taste.
She’s rocking her hips against my cock and I can feel her wetness coat me. I know she’s ready for me and, as I’m about to grab her hips, she grabs my cock and sinks down on it so fast that I can’t help but let out a curse.
“Fuck baby,” I rasp out.
I grab her hips before she can move because fuck, she’s tight.
I see movement out of the corner of my eye. I turn my head and see Pyro stroking his cock.
He turns Krista face towards his and kisses her with fierce hunger.
Krista’s hips start moving, and I tighten my hands on her hips and move her on my cock.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” I grunt out.
She slams her hips down hard on me and I move one hand to her clit.
It doesn’t escape my notice that our woman likes it hard.
She’s moaning into Pyro’s mouth as he pinches her nipples, and she takes a hand to wrap around his cock to start stroking him.
I don’t know how much longer I can last but, when I feel Krista’s pussy squeezing my cock, I know that she’s close.
I pinch her clit between my fingers, and she goes off with a loud shout.
I grip her hips in my hands.
I’m pretty sure that I’m bruising her hips with my grip when I come.
When I’m coming down, I lay back on the bed breathing hard.
Krista falls on top of me panting.
“Damn, I’m going to feel you both for days,” she says. Both Pyro and I chuckle.
I move Krista in the middle to take care of the condom as Pyro gets up to get a washcloth to clean up Krista’s hip where he blew his load on her.
We all fall asleep with Krista in the middle. I have an arm around her waist while Pyro has a hand on her hip.
It’s only seconds before we are all sleeping.
This is the start of something good.
I can feel it.
Chapter Six
Pyro
The last few days have been non-stop fucking. It was like we couldn’t get enough of each other.
There is a local festival that happens every spring. There are rides and shows. The whole town is there, and we show up for the town.
There’s nothing wrong with people being afraid of us, but this is where we live. Not everyone needs to fear us.
We like to support our local vendors and stores.
What shocked the fuck out of me is that Bullet had decided to help at the table that Razor, Ink, and Dash had set up to do face painting and art on people. They were also set up to offer small sized tattoos. Bullet had joined in and you could tell that he is fucking good at what he does.
Krista was helping Sophie and Cook with the food and baking that they brought. I couldn’t help but smile. Those two seemed to find their place.
Being that I have been a loner and never really needed money, I did what the club asked of me.
Steal, Olivia, VP and Ella were watching the clubs’ kids with a couple of prospects.
There was an area for kids to run around and let loose with some games and a bouncy castle.
I walked around to look at everything that was presented here. I decided to spend some of my money since it was all for a good cause.
The town was trying to help buy a new park for the kids, our old one was wearing out, so I bought little Knickknacks that I thought Krista would like. There was an older woman selling homemade jams and pie, so I bought a bunch because who does not love homemade pie?
I had made several trips in the SUV we brought. I knew I’d be buying stuff, so I needed the room.
I know that some of the brothers know that I come from money, but they don’t say anything. It’s not a secret, but it’s really nothing worth gossiping about.
I walk up to the town’s eating contest.
Crash is there with Stitch. I nod my head at them, and they grin at me.
“You want to enter?” Crash asks, looking at me with a challenging look.
I raise an eyebrow at him. “Are you sure you are up to the challenge?”
When they both nod with wide grins, we sign up.
“So, what are we eating anyways?” I ask curiously.
“Pie,” Stitch says.
I nod my head and wait until we are up. Pie doesn’t sound so bad.
When we take our positions, a few other people join us at the long table.
I look at Sophie in shock when she joins, taking a seat beside me.
She must see the look on my face because she laughs, and it’s not
