Chapter 24: REAPER

Twenty-Four

REAPER

The next day…

I wouldn't call what I'm bringing home to Tamiya good news. The only good news I have for her is my solidified ideas for our matching tattoos to commemorate our first child once she's born. We finally know – it's a girl.

Rebecca dropped Tamiya off a few hours before I got home and she has the place cleaned up and dinner ready even if I've already told her a hundred times she doesn't have to do that.

"You think I shouldn't do anything," she says with annoyance every time I mention it. She's just mad that I think she doesn't have to be a fake cop with Rebecca Knight for money. Which she doesn't. But I let her do almost everything she wants as long as it keeps her from committing felony kidnapping again.

I don't even have my hand on the front door handle before Tamiya swings it open and jumps into my arms with a loud, excited screech. Even with a baby growing inside her, she's so damn tiny that I cup her ass cheeks and easily grip her and swing her around while she screams excitedly.

"You actually survived," she says, barely holding back her doubt that I would make it through the emergency club meeting and "whatever mess we have planned".

"I promised I would come back."

Tamiya buries her face in my neck and I stroke her hair as I hold her close. Every time I hold her close, I think about our baby. I never thought I would become a father, but with Tamiya, it just feels right. She's my woman. My property. The only person I can imagine handling Gideon Blackwood's baby.

I imagine her growing, what it will be like to watch her swell with my kid, feel the baby moving around inside her… All that only makes me want to hold her closer – and get her ass into bed. We have a lot to discuss before I can get to that. I'm still happy just to hold her pretty ass close to me.

"I know," she says. "I know…"

Slowly, I set her down, but only because I want to kiss her. Our eyes meet and instead of having a rational conversation about my serious expedition, I grab this woman's cheeks and kiss her like we're at the end of a movie. I grab her cheeks, thrust my tongue into her mouth and suck on her lower lip, getting myself hot and ready for her before pulling away and gazing into Tamiya's eyes.

The glimmer of mischief across her face tells me she's thinking the same thing.

"I missed you, dirty girl," I whisper, running my thumb over her lip, which I just sucked on until it turned dark with blood.

"I missed you too, Reaper. "

My cock jumps in my pants when she calls me by my club nickname. This woman is so goddamn perfect. I kiss her again, pressing her up against the wall in the foyer and forgetting that we have anything to discuss except our raw physical needs for each other. Tamiya moans when my lips move to her neck. She's so soft. So ready for me.

"Take your pants off," I growl. "I want to fuck you right here…"

"Gideon…" she says sternly, switching to my government name. "The front door is open."

Shit. I barely noticed. I shut the front door with my foot and hike Tamiya up against the wall so I can follow through on my instinct to fuck this woman hard against the wall. She knows exactly what to expect since we always seem to find ourselves stripping each other's clothes off and making love like this.

We slide each other's pants off just enough that I can touch her bare pussy with the head of my dick. There isn't any getting her ready this time. Just desire. I touch her lower lips just to make sure.

"No," Tamiya says with a strained voice. "I'm pregnant and horny. Just fuck me."

There is nothing hotter than fucking a woman who's pregnant with your baby. I rub my dick over her pussy lips to feel her for the first time in what feels like forever.

"Did you touch yourself and think about me," I whisper as I suck her neck and slowly press the head of my dick against her entrance.

"Just like you told me to, daddy."

"Fuck, you feel so good," I whisper as I slide inside her an inch, cupping Tamiya's small round ass cheeks as I hold her up against the wall. Her pussy is so fucking tight and fits my dick perfectly.

I groan as I press my forearm into the wall and bottom out inside her as I kiss her neck. Tamiya moans from the way I stretch her out and this woman goes crazy when I kiss her neck, so the way I taste her possessively gets her riled up as much as anything else.

She moves her hips to meet my thrusts as I grab her butt and pump into her, fucking her hard against the wall.

"I missed you so fucking bad," I groan as I listen to Tamiya's breathing and watch her body react with the familiar undulations. I love watching her cum.

"Yes, baby,"I murmur, encouraging her as I drive my dick into her. "Oh, yes baby. Take my big dick."

Tamiya moans louder and I can feel her cresting just over the edge of an intense orgasm. I push myself deeper inside her, enjoying every fucking part of joining with this woman. My woman. I bite down on her neck instinctively as she cums, marking her with my teeth, letting her know through shared pain how fucking much I missed her.

She clings to my shoulders, gripping my muscles fiercely as the waves of her orgasm render her completely vulnerable. My dick is ready to burst from watching her moan and surrender completely to me. The trust she has in me to spread her legs wide and lose herself like this is enough to drive me over the edge.

I hold her close to me and kiss her neck softly as I grunt, pressing into Tamiya with slow, short thrusts.

"I love you," she gasps as my quick thrusting forces another climax out of her. "I love you so much..."

I tease her nipples after her second I love you for the sheer pleasure of touching every inch of Tamiya's skinny body. Once I get my fingers around her nipples, she lets out the hottest moan that ends me for the night. My balls tighten and my cum shoots out of my dick like a goddamn volcano.

The noise I make is pure pleasure and surprise because I thought I could hold myself back, even red-faced and struggling to thrust into Tamiya's tightness. I push into her all the way, allowing ropes of my cum to coat her inner walls. Her pussy pulses desperately around my dick, clinging onto me and drawing me even deeper into her.

We're both covered in a slick layer of sweat and the last fucking thing I want to do is let go of this woman. But she shudders and presses her palms against my chest, begging for some relief as she gasps for breath. Poor thing needs air. I gently set Tamiya down and watch in complete awe as she presses her back against the wall and stares at me with a glimmer of excitement.

"That was intense."

"Yup."

"Skinny men," she says with a grin. "All the fat goes to their dick."

"Who the hell are you calling skinny?" I grunt, lunging towards her to swat her ass playfully. Tamiya skillfully dodges me but then returns to my arms for a hug. I kiss her and push her up against the wall again. It would be so goddamn easy to get lost in her again.

With the immediate tension out of the way, the business lingering between us makes it harder for us to get lost in another round of lovemaking. Tamiya is the first to pull away with the typical thoughtful sighing sound she makes when she has her mind all twisted up in an investigation.

"Did you learn anything out there?" she asks, getting straight to the point like her cop friend Rebecca taught her.

"That they're really dead."

My twin brothers -- Jairus and Jotham -- were killed out in the desert by the Midnight SS motorcycle gang for some unknown reason. After everything my mother went through, she shouldn't have to go through this. Not when she's almost out of prison. Not after just losing dad.

I didn't want to believe they were really dead, but I had to accept the truth.

I saw their bodies. Southpaw spared me seeing their heads but... he confirmed their identities himself. The mission to retrieve the bodies from the desert wasn't entirely successful.

Southpaw sent Ruger with a group of new recruits out to get the bodies and they couldn't get all the parts. Midnight SS must have been keeping watch or had a lookout. Gunfire popped out across the desert as they were loading the bodies up and with bullets flying, their priority shifted to getting the fuck out of there.

There were two bodies left behind – Ruger only got the heads of Christian and Coleton. So they brought those back to the clubhouse for the funeral in the new cemetery plot Hawk dug out himself.

Ruger still has a bullet in his right arm from loading up the heads in his escape attempt, and the doctor we got thinks he waited too long to have it treated. He hasn't listened to any advice Anna has given him through Wyatt over the phone, even if the boss's old lady is a smart cookie and knows her shit about nursing.

Ruger is just an idiot, plain and simple.

We still have no idea what the fuck is going on and the situation with the secret Hollingsworth love-child gives me a bad feeling.

It doesn't make any sense for a man to leave children all over the place. Those old bitter grudges over love and land can rip families apart. Don Hollingsworth should have known better and kept his dick in his pants. Now, Tanner has this baby who might be better off left to the Nazis and we don't have a goddamn clue how any of this connects to the deaths out in the desert, or Oske's fucked up plan to stop the Midnight SS from implementing a successful full-force attack against the club.

Silence lingers between me and Tamiya. She nods and grabs my cheeks, forcing me to look her in the eye.

"I'm sorry, baby," she says.

"That's life, isn't it?"

She runs her thumb over my lower lip.

"Rebecca and I have suspects."

"Who?"

"I don't want this to turn violent if it doesn't have to."

My eyes flicker to hers.

"It's going to get violent, Tamiya," I say to her sternly. "That's what we decided at the clubhouse. All out fucking war. Unanimous vote."

She doesn't look happy. But it doesn't matter. This is about blood and loyalty. I won't rest at night knowing those Nazi fucks are out there. What the fuck could people like that do to Tamiya if they got their hands on her?

I won't let that happen.

"What do you mean war?" Tamiya asks. I can hear the fear in her voice and I wish I could make it go away. But I can't.

Not until our work is done...