Daredevil Chapter 9

It was a good thing I had Shain and work to occupy my mind the past couple of days. If I didn't, I would've had to go take out my ire on Laz. Later in the afternoon of the day we had the fight, I got the details out of her about what he said to her. I was patient enough, barely, to let her sleep first. I wasn't happy. Neither was Moose. What truly set us off was the fact he latched onto her wrist. She had to talk us out of going to his house and beating him senseless. Once we calmed down a bit, we saw the benefit of waiting. I recalled our game plan.

We were working to make it appear he was unstable and we were innocent of any wrongdoing. Would it work? Who knew but it was worth a shot. If it did, we'd be able to give our hands the appearance of being clean. If it didn't, we'd find a way to make him behave. His outburst in the parking lot of their workplace was a good start.

If he had kept his mouth shut, I believed I would've been able to ignore him. After all, he would suffer enough pain just through sheer disappointment that he never had the guts to try for her and he missed his shot. She said she never had an inkling he saw her as anything more than a friend. Moose told me he thought more than a few times it was more, but when he never made a move on her, he thought he was mistaken.

Saturday and Sunday passed too quickly for me. I spent every available minute with her. After sleeping with her Saturday morning, I was able to stay that night and the next with her. I didn't press her to go further on the intimacy side of things even though I wanted it more than my next breath. I was waiting for her to tell me when she wanted to take things further. That wasn't to say we didn't share intimacy because we did. Intense kissing, fondling sessions, and oral sex. I got my chance to explore her body more and worship it with my hands and mouth. Honestly, I'd never shared anything like it with a woman before. It was equal parts deeply satisfying and frustrating.

As the week progressed and she worked her shifts, I kept a close eye on my phone. She was given strict instructions if he said or did anything, she wouldn't wait until she got off work to tell us. She was to text. Obviously, we wouldn't storm her work in the middle of her shift to address it, but we'd figure out our next step. He was annoyingly on his best behavior. We'd see how long it lasted.

It was Saturday again and me and the whole Regulators' club were at the fundraiser the fire station was putting on. Shain tried to talk us out of it, but we promised her we wouldn't start anything with him, only finish. Being careful was key, particularly when civilians and kids were around. Besides, it was for a good cause and the Regulators, like the Infidels, loved to help out with those. I was signed up to do all the various physical challenges. On top of my entry fee, I donated more of my personal funds. This time the money raised wasn't going toward equipment for the station. It was to buy Christmas gifts in a couple of months for kids who otherwise wouldn't get anything. Every child deserved something to open on Christmas Day.

They were holding it in the large open lots surrounding the firehouse. All we had to do was keep the driveway open so when they got calls they could get out to respond. This way, those working were able to still participate in between their calls. For Shain it was her day off. Tomorrow she'd be back on again.

I was intrigued to see what they did as firefighters to train. I knew it was a physically grueling job but when you add the mental to it, you had to have nerves of steel. The fact my woman did it and added being a paramedic on top made me proud as hell of her.

It was a nice fall day so we all rode our bikes. Admittedly, we kinda got a kick out of the looks we got. The other two old ladies came along in a car so they could bring the kids. The event was set to last from ten in the morning until four in the afternoon. We got there early and this allowed Shain time to take me around to show me the inside of the station. I got to see where she slept and to check out the fire engine and so much more. Plus, she introduced me to more of her coworkers.

Everyone who worked there was asked to help out but it wasn't made mandatory. There was a part of me hoping Laz wouldn't come so the day was a peaceful one. When it struck ten and there was no sign of him, I relaxed. Along with the firefighters there were members of the police force here too. The paramedics worked as a linked department with the firefighters so most of them were helping as well.

Things were going well. For the kids there were other activities to keep them happy such as a jumping house, tours of the engines and small carnival-type games. A local ice cream shop set up a stand to sell ice cream. Another was selling snack foods, sodas and other drinks, but no alcohol. I had observed some of the others competing in the physical challenges and had done one myself so far. It was no joke. I had no idea how she did it. The gear and equipment she had to carry was heavy as fuck. It reminded me of the gear you hiked with in the Marine Corps.

It was close to eleven-thirty when I was distracted by an increase in muttering from some of the firefighters. They looked unhappy and were casting their gazes toward one section of the property. I craned my neck to see what was going on. It didn't take long for me to see what was the matter. I spotted an angry-looking Laz making his way through the people. He wasn't walking steadily and his appearance was less than put together. The few times I saw him, he was always well-groomed. A man who I would say took pride in his appearance. Not today, he wasn't.

He lifted his arm and took a drink. In his hand was a beer bottle. The signs for the event clearly stated no alcoholic beverages were to be brought or consumed on the property. He knew the rules better than anyone. He was flagrantly breaking them. People were whispering as he passed them. I saw more than a few people, ones I recognized as working here, go up to him. Whatever they said to him, he ignored them as he scowled and shook his head.

He was scanning the crowds as he made his way through them. I knew where he was headed as soon as his eyes landed on me. They narrowed, and his face grew more thunderous. I leaned down to whisper in Shain's ear. She hadn't spotted him yet.

"Mon Rêve, I want you to stay back and let me handle this."

"Handle what?"

"That," I said as I pointed at him.

She frowned then gasped. "What the hell is he doing? He's drinking and by the looks of him, he's drunk. He knows better. He could get fired for this, Daredevil."

"He could and if he does, it's on him. All I'm worried about is that you and no one else gets hurt. He's about to blow and anyone near him when he does is in danger. I want you to promise you won't get in his way and you'll get people clear before he does."

"I'll get the people clear but don't let him hurt you. If he does or if he hurts anyone in my family, then all promises are void. I'll put his ass on the ground and my foot up his stupid ass. He's throwing everything away for nothing."

"It's not nothing to him. He knows he has no chance with you. Take it from me, that's a hard thing to know and live with."

"Don't tell me you'd act like him if I said no to you. I don't believe it."

"I might not act exactly as he is, but I would be acting somehow. Most likely I'd sex you up until you couldn't think of anything but me and you begged me to keep you," I half teased. She giggled.

Raising back to my full height, I kept an eye on him. More and more of the people she worked with were either trying to talk to him or were sneaking peeks at us. Where the hell were the cops? There were several here. Shouldn't they be stepping in and removing him from the premises? In fact, his buddy Mick was here earlier. I'd been subjected to his disgruntled sneers.

"Is he stupid or what?" I heard hissed. Shifting my gaze, I saw it was Etta. Shain had introduced us earlier. I liked her. She was funny.

"He's stupid and drunk, a dangerous combination. We need to get people away from him. Will you help me to get them to move a safe distance?" Shain asked her.

"Good idea. Do it, just be careful. Try not to gain his attention," I warned them.

Nodding, they eased into the crowd. I waited with my arms at my side and my feet braced. If he swung, I'd be ready. If he did anything else, I'd spring into action.

"I've got your back. The rest of the guys are on standby," Moose informed me as he came to stand next to me.

"Thanks. Shain and Etta are getting people clear. We need the cops to stop this if we can so it doesn't fall on us. However, if they can't or won't, then he'll go down hard. Not sure how the people around here take bikers serving up an ass whooping. Back home they'd expect nothing less."

"Most wouldn't care but there are some who insist we're nothing but outlaws and should be run out of town."

I snorted. "Figures."

The ones closest to us were thinning out. He was several feet away when Ricardo got between him and me. I was close enough to hear what he said.

"Laz! You shouldn't be here. Let's go."

"Like hell I shouldn't. I work here. All of us were supposed to help out. He and that bunch of lowlife bikers are the ones who shouldn't be here. They're corrupting our town. You have to see what they do. Shain is blinded by them all because her cousin is one of them. If he wasn't, she'd never be with someone like him, the bastard," he slurred out as he pointed at me.

"The Regulators and Daredevil are here helping raise money just as everyone else is. They're not doing anything wrong. I won't have you making a spectacle of the station. If you won't leave, then you leave me no choice but to have you escorted off the premises."

"They're the ones you should be kicking out!"

As they argued, I noticed Mick rushing over to them. Maybe he'd be able to talk sense into his friend. Ricardo as one of his bosses wasn't having any success. Whatever Mick said to Laz, he said it in his ear, so I wasn't able to hear it. However, it had no effect on him. He shook his head emphatically and he shouted, "No, I won't!"

When Mick latched onto his arm, he shook him off. Laz was on the move again coming right at me and Moose. More of the Regulators had gathered and they were pushing people gently behind them and forming a circle of safety around us. When he got less than ten feet away, I addressed him.

"Laz, you need to stop and think about whatever you're doing. There are kids around here. They came to have fun, everyone did. They don't deserve to see this. Someone might end up hurt. You don't want that on your conscience. Let your friend Mick take you home." I kept my tone soft and calm. This wasn't the time or place for a confrontation with him. As much as I may want to beat his ass, it wasn't here and now.

"Fuck you, Daredevil! You don't tell me what to do."

"Watch the language. Kids are here. This isn't the time or place to do this." I admonished.

"Where's your slut at? She off with another one of those bikers she loves so much? Bet she's giving it to the whole club. I don't know why I wasted my time being her friend."

Fury shot through me when he called her a slut and accused her of sleeping with the club. I held onto my temper and mouth by a thread. Moose had no such compunction to hold his tongue.

"I'll rip your tongue out for saying such disgusting things about my cousin. She'd never do what you just accused her of. She's a lady. You're just jealous she picked Daredevil as her old man. Go. Before it's too late."

"Keep cool. Remember our plan," I hissed softly to him.

"You can go to hell, Moose. I'm not scared of you or your club. I think the town deserves to know what you've been up to. Hey everyone, do you know these bikers you're rubbing elbows with broke into my house and threatened me?"

"This again? You need to stop making unfounded accusations, Laz. Officer, please take him home. He's only embarrassing himself," I asked Mick and another officer who'd joined him. Neither of them were happy.

"I'm gonna run all of you outta town if it's the last thing I do," Laz shouted louder.

"That's enough! Officers, I want him removed for trespassing. If he resists, then I want to press charges," another man who came to the forefront told them. I hadn't met him.

"He's the fire chief," Moose whispered to me.

"Chief Kreitz, we'll get him out of here. There's no need to arrest him," Mick told him.

"You have five minutes to convince him then it's out of your hands. I'm sure if I call the chief of police he'll agree with me."

A couple more officers came out of the crowd and between the four of them, they got Laz to leave. He didn't do it quietly or without a scuffle. I briefly wondered if they'd arrest him and charge him with resisting arrest. I doubted they would if his friend had anything to say about it. He yelled profanities and threats against me and the club while they removed him. When it was clear he was gone, Shain slipped up to join us.

"Let's forget him and enjoy the rest of the day. If we act normal, those staring and talking about us will have nothing to feed on. Some of the biggest gossips in town are here," she whispered as she smiled at me.

"Sounds good to me. Lead away," I told her. I was determined the day would be a great one. The club converged on us and as a unit we set out to make the rest of the day a success. Laz and his issues could wait.

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The rest of the event passed without any more drama. By the time it was over, we were all ready for a drink. We went back to the compound and had one with the club but Shain and I didn't stay long. She had to work in the morning and we wanted to spend time together. Everyone teased us about running off so soon but we ignored them and promised we'd be over on her next day off. Instead of worrying about cooking dinner, we stopped and picked up food on the way back to her place.

We'd finished eating and had relaxed watching television for a while but now we were headed to bed. It was still early but I hoped we'd play some before it was time to sleep. I was waiting for her to get done in the bathroom and join me. I was already hard thinking about touching and tasting her.

As she walked into the room and made her way to the bed, I fought not to pounce on her. Her beautiful skin was gleaming. She showed me the oil she used to keep it soft and from turning ashy. I hadn't known what that meant until she explained dry skin on a person with her darker skin would look ashy. It kept her skin supple, smelling great and it even tasted good.

Instead of getting in bed on her usual side, she came to mine, climbed on the bed, then straddled me. She leaned down but stopped short of kissing me. I ran my hands up her back then back down where I gripped her ass and squeezed.

"Give me your mouth," I ordered.

She shook her head no. "Not until you promise me something."

I was desperate enough to promise her almost anything. "What do I need to promise?"

She moved closer so there were mere inches between our mouths. "Promise me tonight you'll take me and show me what it means to fully belong to you, Rome."

I was afraid to breathe as I dared to clarify. I wanted no misunderstandings. "Take you fully? Do you mean make love to you? As in my cock inside of you, not just your mouth?"

"Yes, I mean put your big, delicious cock inside my pussy and make us both come," she whispered a second before she kissed me.

It was a hungry kiss with lots of tongue and teeth. I growled as I gave her the same back. Blood began to pound through me. While we kissed, I kneaded her ass cheeks over and over then lifted my hands and brought them down hard in a slap. She moaned loudly and ground her pussy into my naked stomach as she broke our kiss. Her wetness coated my belly.

"Does Mon Rêve like to have her ass spanked?" I asked with a knowing smirk. Her moan said it all.

"Your Mon Rêve loves anything you do to her," she panted out. She was sitting up grinding on me over and over as she plucked at her hard nipples. Fuck, she was really worked up. I had to ask.

"Did you get yourself excited in the bathroom?"

"And if I did?" she asked coyly.

"Show me what you did," I commanded as I rolled her off me onto her back next to me.

She moaned in protest but she did as I asked. She kept one hand busy tugging and twisting her distended nipples as the other slid down her stomach to her spread legs. I saw her cream shining in the light. She slid a finger between her lips. Her hips jerked as she grazed over her clit.

With her eyes on mine, she pushed her finger inside of her pussy and pumped it in and out. If I thought watching her was intense, it was nothing compared to when she started telling me what she did on top of demonstrating it.

"I was in the shower and I was fantasizing about what it'll feel like to have you inside of me. I got so turned on I had to do something. I was hurting, so I pinched my nipples until they got hard then kept teasing them. It felt so good I was able to get off just doing that but it wasn't enough."

"It wasn't? What else did you do?" I asked hoarsely. I was stroking my cock in time with the thrusts she was making in and out of her dripping wet pussy. I barely held back from devouring her cream with my hungry mouth. The remembered taste of her on my tongue drove me to lick my lips.

"When I was done coming, I slid my hand between my legs and got all my cum on my fingers, then I put them in my mouth and sucked them clean."

"Christ. Do you like the taste of your pussy, baby?"

"Mmm hmm, I do, but not as much as I like the taste of your cum."

"What did you do after you cleaned your fingers?"

"I went back for more but this time I shoved my fingers inside of my pussy and I thrust them in and out until I was pounding them inside of me. I closed my eyes and imagined it was your cock fucking me. I came so hard my legs gave out. I'm surprised you didn't hear me crying out. I called your name," she was breathing harder.

I knew if I didn't want to come in my hand, I had to either slow this down or sink into her pussy and go wild. Letting go of myself I grabbed her hand and pulled her fingers out of her snatch and up to my mouth. I sucked them clean this time. She whimpered as I did it. When I was done, I gave her a choice.

"I either need us to slow this down so I don't blow or I need to fuck you this instant. Tell me what you want," I growled.

She widened her legs. "Fuck me, Rome. Don't wait. I'm ready. Give it to me hard and deep. God please, fuck me now!" she almost wailed.

I'd never had a woman this wild for me and I'd never been this crazy to be inside a woman either. Practically snarling, I came up on my knees between her legs, Gripping her ass in one hand so it was off the bed and with the other, lining my cock up with her opening I thrust inside her. I didn't stop. I made it one long continuous stroke.

Her pussy resisted my invasion but I kept going. She was crying out as she pounded the bed with her fists and shook her head from side to side. Her eyes were clenched shut. I forced myself to slow slightly and ask. "Do you need me to stop?"

"No!" she wailed in blissful agony.

Taking her at her word, I kept going. When I was fully seated, I paused long enough to catch my wind, then I pulled my hips back and snapped them so I stroked fully back into her again. Her neck arched and she fisted the sheets. I watched mesmerized as my cock slid in and out of her. The sight of her cream all over my cock made me wilder. I was pounding her so hard and she kept crying out for me to take her harder and deeper.

"Harder. I'm so close. Make me come, baby," she cried out.

I snapped my hips again and again. I wanted to come so badly but I refused to do it. I didn't want it to end. Grabbing her breasts, I kneaded them then tugged hard on both nipples giving them a twist. She screamed then her pussy clamped around me like a vise and she came. As she did, I squeezed the base of my cock to prevent myself from blowing my load. I kept thrusting although it was hard to do with how tightly she gripped me. Watching her come was a thing of beauty. Somehow I held back until eventually she relaxed.

I didn't let her for long. My strokes had slowed. Wanting her to come one more time before we came together, I rubbed circles on her clit. She whimpered. Interspersing the circles with pinches and taps to her hood, I ramped her up hard and fast to a second orgasm. She blew within a matter of a few minutes. I gritted my teeth, squeezed the base of my cock again and thought non-sexual thoughts to stay in control.

As soon as she came down from her release, I knew I had to come or I'd die. Pulling free of her, I smiled to hear her moan and whine, "No, don't stop."

"I'm not stopping, on your hands and knees. Stick that ass up at me," I snarled darkly.

She shakily though eagerly rolled and got up on all fours. Slapping my hands on both ass cheeks, I spread them wide, then watched my glistening cock sink back inside of her. I started out slow then as I gradually ramped up my strokes, I got my thumb coated in her cum and pressed it to her asshole. She jumped.

"Mon Rêve, I love your mouth, your pussy, every bit of you. I know I'll love your asshole too. Have you ever had your sweet ass played with? Has it been fucked? If not, would you be willing? If you have, did you enjoy it? I want you in every way you'll let me have you." Most people might say it was too soon to ask, but I was half crazed. I had to know what I could ask for.

"Jesus, Rome, you're killing me. You feel amazing. Better than I ever imagined. As for my ass, yes, I've played with my own a little. I liked it. No, never has a man played or fucked me there. With you, I'll let you have me every way you want. Do you want it now?" she panted loudly. She was slamming herself back to meet every single one of my strokes. My vision was getting hazy.

The knowledge she'd let me take her ass and I could do it then if I chose made me snarl. "Not this second because I don't want to hurt you. As savage as you're making me feel, I'd hurt you if I did, but soon. God, soon I'll sink my big cock into that tight virgin ass and fuck you until you scream and beg me to stop. I fill your ass so full of my cum. Then I'll take you in all three."

She groaned long and hard. I kept building and pushing us toward our climaxes. As I did, I kept talking to her. "You've got the best mouth in the world and this pussy, Jesus Christ, I'll kill to have it over and over. You're so goddamn tight and wet. Squeeze me, baby. Make me come. Fuck!" I shouted.

"Fuck me, fuck me, please don't stop Rome, baby," she whimpered, then she took me straight into heaven.

As she came, milking me for all she was worth, I planted my cock to the root and came along with her. We both let out long tortured groans as we let our orgasms rush through us. I unloaded one helluva load. As I did, I realized two things. One, I knew I'd never want or need another woman ever. She was it. Two, I'd taken her bare, a first for me. I was religious about always using a condom and testing myself every three months. You could never be too careful. With her I had no doubt she was clean and I knew I was. And the thought of her not being on birth control didn't faze me at all.

As she sagged underneath me, I rested on her back, placing tiny kisses across her shoulders and down her spine as far as I could go. I kept leisurely thrusting. I didn't want to leave her body, not yet. Unfortunately, I had to once I softened. When it happened, I rolled to my side, taking her with me so I could hold her and spoon her. We were both panting like racehorses. My eyelids grew heavy and I had to close them. Peace filled me.