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  “Don’t take this out on Beth.”

  Beth had gone over Forge’s head, not him. But, as VP, he still should have let Forge know every detail of their conversation before he acted.

  “I don’t plan to. I’m not angry with her. I knew from the moment she came into my life that she was special. She doesn’t understand our politics the way we do. She was only doing what she could for her friend. After what went down at the damn diner, I can’t blame her.”

  He paced back and forth. The past couldn’t be undone. He just wanted things to go back to the way they were.

  “Sable’s out. Her cover’s blown.”

  “And she can’t leave club grounds for the next few weeks, maybe even months until I know all of this fucking bullshit is resolved. Her life is in danger. Hank knows she played him.” Forge shook his head, blowing out a breath.

  “I got what you wanted.”

  “No, Sable got what I needed. You just sped along the process because you were too fucking impatient. Aren’t you the same man who refused to claim her because you assumed she was club pussy?” Forge gritted his teeth, his hand clenched. “I get that we won today, but that’s only today.”

  “I’ll protect her. I’d give my life for this club, you know that.” He took a cleansing breath. “You going to tell the club what happened with Sable?”

  Forge chuckled without humor. “You’re not my boss, but it just so happens, yes, I’m going to tell them all, but what do you think it’s going to do? Sable’s going to be trapped here with a family that put her in the hospital. You may think you’ve won and all is resolved but it’s not. Not by a long shot, Dog.”

  Dog left the office, knowing in his gut he’d fucked up. Sure, the got the evidence they needed, but it hadn’t been clean. Forge had been backpedaling from the moment he’d made the call at the party, and it wasn’t how his prez wanted it to go.

  He didn’t talk to anyone as he made his way upstairs. No one had seen him sneak Sable into his room, and Forge had certainly put a harsh reality on what was going to have to happen.

  Entering his bedroom, he saw her sitting on the edge of the bed. She’d changed out of the dress and wore one of his shirts and a pair of shorts.

  “Is everything okay?”

  She was way too sweet for him.

  “Yeah, everything is good.”

  “Then why do you look so angry?”

  He went to her, cupping her face, pushing her hair away. She’d cleaned all that makeup off of her face and she looked like Sable again. His woman. Always his. “I’m sorry,” he said.

  “What for?”

  “The shit I said at the party about you being cozy with them.”

  “I was never cozy. I hated it, Dog.”

  He pressed his lips to hers, silencing her protest. “Don’t. You don’t need to explain anything. I’m a fucking hothead, okay? I know you’re mine. You’ve always been mine. I don’t deserve you. You should tell me to fuck off and never touch you again.”

  She smiled and he saw the tears glistening in her eyes. “I wouldn’t do something like that. It does hurt when you think I could so easily betray you, but I couldn’t live without you.” She put her hand on his chest. “I want to be with you forever.”

  He hadn’t felt her in a long time. He needed to know she was his in every single way.

  Pushing his jacket back off his shoulders, he helped her to her feet. He pulled off her shirt, tossing it on the bed. There were still a couple of bruises dotting her flesh and he hated every one of them.

  “I wanted to be the one to carry you, baby. To protect you. To love you.”

  She threw her arms around his neck, kissing him. “It was only ever you I wanted.” She moaned as he stroked a finger down her body, grazing across her hip then down to push the shorts off her body.

  He wanted her completely naked for him.

  She gripped the edge of his shirt, peeling it up off his body and throwing it to one side.

  Naked. Chest to chest, he pulled her close, feeling her soft curves against him. Sliding his hand down her back, he went to her ass and cupped her flesh.

  “I need to mark you, Sable. Make you mine. Tonight, I’ve got to claim you.”

  “Please, Dog. I want you. You have no idea how long I’ve wanted this.”

  He lifted her up and placed her down in the center of the mattress. Stepping away, he walked to the bottom of the bed. “Spread those legs for me.” She did so, watching him. “Wider.” He let out a groan. Her pussy was slick, ready for him. Her virgin pussy. All he needed to do was step forward and take. Feel her tight cunt sliding over his thick cock. He wanted her. Instead, he held back. “Touch yourself. You’re not allowed to come. Play with your pussy. Show me how much you really want me.”

  He removed his jeans, dropping them to the floor. His cock sprang free. Wrapping his fingers around the length, he worked it up and down. Pre-cum leaked out of the tip and he used it to rub down his whole cock.

  She dipped her fingers between her slit, moving up and down before sliding up to touch her clit. Her moans echoed in the air and he groaned. Fisting himself even harder, he wanted nothing more than to fuck her raw, slamming in balls deep, but instead, he kept himself in check, holding himself back. The sounds of her arousal increased and it only served to heighten his.

  Kneeling on the bed, he continued to watch her—the way her lips parted, the flush on her cheeks, the wanton desire in her eyes. “Don’t stop.” He moved in closer and breathed in her scent. His mouth watered. Pressing his face against her pussy, he licked from her clit, sliding across her fingers as he got a taste of her. She gasped but followed his instructions, not stopping.

  Good. He didn’t want her to stop.

  Gripping her thighs, he held her open as he tongued her pussy. Flicking over her clit, going down to her entrance, back up again, and tasting her, drawing out her pleasure.

  “Please, Dog,” she said, moaning.

  “You’ll come when I say you can.”

  He continued to torture her, loving how she let herself go with him. There was nothing fake in her responses. Every single part of her was natural and he never wanted her to change. Sable, clean-faced, beautiful, kind, funny, this was the woman he loved. The woman he wanted by his side. He’d fight for her every single day. Every step of the way. No one would ever hurt her again or touch her. He’d keep her protected, loved. Even her own family would have to go through him.

  “Come for me,” he said.

  All it took was a few flicks of his tongue and she came apart against his mouth. Her pleasured cries filled the air.

  All he wanted to do was enjoy her pussy, but he knew he wasn’t going to last. He didn’t want to come on the bed. No, he wanted his cum filling her womb. He had this overwhelming need to breed her. To have her full with his child. Her stomach big, her tits ripe. Every single part of her belonging to him.

  His cock hardened at the very thought. He struggled to contain himself but he was finally able.

  Moving up the bed, he put the tip of his dick at her entrance and slowly sank within her. Inch by inch, feeling her tight cunt wrap around him. She was soaking wet, perfect, and belonged just to him. She groaned once she was full of his cock, arching up to take all of him. His eyes rolled back in his head. Sable felt so damn good.

  Gripping her hips, he rode her. He attempted to keep it slow at first but quickly picked up an intense rhythm. Dog had every intention of claiming her ass after this, but first, he had to fill her with a load of his cum, soaking her womb, making it all the more possible to knock her up.

  She moaned his name and he took her mouth, plunging inside her with his tongue. He released her hips to take her hands, holding them to the bed as he fucked her harder, driving in deep. There was no way he was going to last. Riding on the euphoria of finally having her back, in his bed, Dog came, filling her pussy, but he was nowhere near done. Even after his orgasm ebbed away, he stayed balls deep inside her, intending to spend another loa
d of cum before he even got close to her ass.

  ****

  Sable giggled then moaned as Dog sank his teeth into the curve of her ass. She closed her eyes.

  “Please,” she said.

  “I’ll feed you in a minute.”

  He’d been insatiable all night. She didn’t have a single complaint. She loved every second of his touch. Still, her stomach grumbled and she really needed some food. “I’ve got to eat before we continue this.”

  Dog groaned and flipped her over. She was still naked but somewhere between last night, this morning, and all of his dirty talk, she’d lost any insecurities about her naked body. In fact, she was more than happy to be on full display for him. With her arms open wide, she smiled up at him.

  “Fuck, how about I get a bunch of candy bars?” he asked.

  “That’s not good food.” She chuckled.

  “Then how about I make a deal? We go down, eat a big breakfast, and for the rest of the day, you’re all mine again. How about that?”

  “You want me all to yourself? You sure you can handle a full day of me?”

  “No, it’s not enough. It’s never going to be enough.” He stared into her eyes and she smiled. This was like stepping out of a dream. She didn’t want it to end.

  “Should I go downstairs?” she asked.

  “Forge is going to set them all straight. You’ve got nothing to worry about.”

  He didn’t understand. Putting a hand to his chest, she didn’t want to spoil the moment.

  “Hey, what’s wrong?” he asked.

  “It’s nothing. Just, you know, with some of the things that were said, I don’t know if I want to face them. Not my sister or mom. If that’s okay. I don’t want to cause any trouble.”

  “Sable, what’s going on?” he asked.

  “Forget it.” She slid out from underneath him. “It’s fine.” She picked up his shirt and shorts. None of her stuff was at the clubhouse anymore. Her entire life felt up in the air. He took her arm but she shrugged him off, quickly getting dressed.

  “They only said that shit because they thought you’d betrayed the club.”

  “You don’t understand and that’s okay. I’m fine. Honestly.” She wasn’t but Dog wasn’t going to be able to understand what was going on inside her head. To be perfectly honest, she didn’t have a clue herself. She was overwhelmed.

  After taking a deep breath, she released it slowly, noticing how it shook despite her best efforts.

  He climbed off the bed and she watched as he pulled on some clothes. She had to face the music one way or another. Glancing over at the clock on his nightstand, she saw it was actually really early, so she hoped there was no way she’d bump into anyone.

  Once they were both ready, hands clenched at her sides, Dog took the lead, holding her hand and moving down the corridor, heading toward the stairs.

  Would she be able to really come back to the club knowing how they felt about her? The things they’d said? Even though everything was because of them believing she betrayed the club, it didn’t stop the pain. That was very much there. She wanted to be loved by someone unconditionally, even above the club. That would never come from her family, but maybe from Dog.

  They got to the main room and Sable paused. It shouldn’t be happening, but Forge stood with Beth in the center of the room, all of the club present, including the club pussy. She grabbed Dog’s hand in a death grip.

  “What’s happening?” she asked.

  “They’re all being brought up to speed on what happened. They know you’re here, Sable.”

  “I can’t go out there.”

  “You can. I’m with you. No one is going to judge you.”

  She tensed up. Sable had never seen over half the club awake at this hour. It was surreal. The hunger of seconds ago turned to this horrible sick feeling. She didn’t know how she was going to stand it.

  Dog opened the door and together, they stepped out into the main room. All eyes turned toward her, and she couldn’t look. Couldn’t bring herself to see whatever it was they were thinking reflected in their eyes.

  I’m fine. Nothing bad is going to happen.

  “We’re safe because of what Sable was prepared to do. Not once did she turn her back on this club. It was all an act. The only information she fed to Grass and Little was what I told her to. Everything she did was on my say so.” Forge stepped toward her and she lifted her chin up. “Thank you, for everything you’ve done for this club.” He shook her hand and he frowned as he did so. The prez always looked so serious.

  She was so nervous her entire body was shaking. “I thought everyone would be in bed.”

  “They all had to know, Sable. I wasn’t going to risk you getting hurt again.”

  She nodded.

  He stepped back but she didn’t look at anyone. On the ground, she saw two sets of feet. They were wearing slippers with pom-poms on top. They were the same color and it didn’t take a genius to work out who they belonged to.

  “Oh, honey,” her mother said.

  “I can’t … I’m really sorry.” This came from her sister.

  She looked up as they were about to hug her, but she pulled away. The nasty things they’d said. What they’d done. Right now, she couldn’t allow herself to let go with them. It wasn’t so easy to forgive and forget.

  “I’m really hungry,” she said.

  Pulling away from Dog, she glanced around the room and nodded her head. “I’m glad we’re all safe and that Grass can’t hurt anyone anymore.” She had nothing more to say. Being the center of attention wasn’t in her nature.

  Escaping to the confines of the kitchen was her only option. Dog followed behind her. She went straight to the fridge. He wrapped his arms around her waist.

  “Talk to me,” he said.

  “I’ve got nothing to say at the moment. Do you want something sweet or savory for breakfast?”

  “Sable, I can feel how shaken you are. Talk to me.”

  “I’ll be fine. It’s nothing really.” She pulled out some ingredients to cook them both a big breakfast. She hoped by the time it was actually served up on a plate, she’d have her appetite back. Dog let her go to put the items on the counter. Without his touch, she didn’t feel grounded. She felt close to drowning with no way out. This was a nightmare. The club was her family but right now, she felt like an imposter. An outsider.

  Tears filled her eyes, but she quickly blinked them away. There was no way she’d cry. Not now. Not ever again.

  “Look, there was a time I’d have walked away and said, if you’re fine, that means you’re fine. I’ve got nothing to worry about. I know you. I know there is nothing fine about you. Talk to me. Tell me what the problem is.”

  She sighed, licking her lips as her mouth went dry. “I … I don’t really know. With everything going on, I don’t feel like I belong here anymore. The things they said—”

  “They only said them because they thought—”

  “I know what they thought, Dog.” She put a hand on his arm to stop him. “What bothers me is they didn’t even doubt my loyalty. They … believed it. I’ve never given any of you cause to believe that I wasn’t one hundred percent invested in this patch. I am. Club whore or not, this is my family and they were able to believe me so weak.” This time she let the tears fall. Her pain so acute.

  “Right now, it hurts. I don’t want to hug my mom or sister. I don’t want to talk to people. It’s easy with you because you knew the truth but, really, you thought I was with every single guy.” She looked down on the ground. “Everyone always assumes the worst of me, and right now, I just, I need some time.”

  “Would you like me to leave you alone?”

  “No. I’d like for us to have the day together. Where it’s just me and you. None of this other crap, if that’s okay? Fake smiling isn’t my thing.”

  He smiled but it didn’t quite reach his eyes. She wondered if she’d messed up, talking so openly about her pain.

  “I want you
to know that you can come to me about anything,” he said.

  “I know.” She pressed her head to his shoulder, taking the comfort and peace his strength always gave her. “Let’s get something to eat.”

  Chapter Nine

  Dog thought after the first few days back home, Sable would be able to settle back in. It still hadn’t happened. She was acting like a pariah, not speaking to anyone and keeping to herself. He couldn’t say he blamed her, but it still wasn’t healthy.

  He’d just gotten out of a meeting with Forge and a few of the higher ranks when Honey crossed his path in the yard. He really hated the bitch after what she’d put Sable through.

  “Want some company tonight, Dog?”

  Dog had never slept with her and had no intention of starting now. He knew he needed to make his relationship with Sable public. He’d talk to Forge about it this week. Sable was the only woman he wanted as his old lady. Soon everyone would know.

  “I’m on my way to see your sister.” He attempted to walk around her, but she held on to his arm.

  “Sable?”

  “Yeah, that’s your sister’s name.” He tugged his arm free.

  “Why you want to be with her, anyway? She’s not one of us. She liked being a civilian. I saw it in her eyes. You think she didn’t fuck the cop?”

  He gritted his teeth. Sable was right. Her family would never love her how she deserved. “Did you hear what Forge said when she came home? It was all a fucking act. At Forge’s request. She did nothing wrong.”

  “We all know the real story.”

  “And what’s that?” He wanted to wrap his hands around her neck and steal the life right out of her.

  “She’s never been a real part of the club. Even our mom’s ashamed of her. She’s a goody two-shoes and you’ll never get anything but boring vanilla sex out of her,” she said. “Me, on the other hand, I’ll do anything you ask. I have a reputation for a reason.”