Razer's Ride
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Razer was in love with Beth, finally admitting it to himself the day they had visited Lily at her college. When she had gone inside the station and those biker bitches had followed her; he had almost lost his mind. He had been following her inside when the bikers had challenged him. Thankfully, it was quickly handled with Shade there, the bikers inept against two former navy seals. Beth had returned minutes later, oblivious to what had happened during her absence.
Beth’s body twisted underneath him as his mouth found her pussy. He separated the flesh finding the tiny button and sucked it into his mouth. Razer teased the bundle of nerves with small bites and lavish attention, Beth legs spread further giving him greater access. A finger spread the wetness he found before sinking it deep into her warm channel. Razer used every skill at his disposal to have her tensing ready to explode.
“My kitty wants to come?” Razer asked, delving another finger inside her.
“Yes…Yes…” Beth moaned. Her hip’s surged upwards, trying to maneuver his fingers to the right spot so that she could come.
“Not yet… we are going to play for a while…” Razer played with her body, tormenting her until she was covered with a sheen of sweat and her frustrated whimpers drove him crazy. Still, he denied her the climax. When she tore away from him, unable to take more, he dragged her back.
“You sure you want me kitten?”
“Yes.” Razer’s mouth latched onto her, this time his tongue finding her clitoris and giving the pressure she needed to finally come. Beth almost lost consciousness, the relief was so great.
Beth lay limp on the bed. Razer was leaning over her, his hand rubbing her stomach, enjoying watching her recover.
“Jerk.” Razer grinned in accomplishment.
“Do you really want to insult me?” He lifted a brow as his fingers returned to her moist pussy.
“No, I don’t.” Beth was no fool, but she did believe in revenge.
She rose to her knees with a mischievous grin. Unsnapping his jeans, she tugged them down as he lay back with his arms folded behind his head. After tugging the jeans free, she shoved them off the bed and turned back to Razer and stared. Crawling to his side, she sat on her knees unable to believe her eyes. Her eyes furiously blinked back the tears threatening to break loose.
“You put my name on your dick.”
“Not quite, but as close as it was going to get.”
Beth stared down in awe at the tattoo slightly above his dick. It was a horizontal purple ribbon with her name on it. It looked like her own handwriting.
“I took a piece of paperwork that you left behind with your signature. The tattoo artist used it as a pattern, rode two states away to have it done.”
“Did you pass out?”
“No, but it was close.” Beth couldn’t help but laugh. She had never seen Razer embarrassed.
“How close?”
“I threw up.”
Beth eyes searched his, seeing what he was trying to tell her. Her finger traced the tattoo.
“It’s beautiful.” Her lips lowered, tracing the tattoo with her tongue. “When did you get it?”
“While you were in the hospital. I couldn’t stay in Treepoint while you were in there and not be with you. Since I had to leave, I got the tattoo while I was away; I only got back a couple of hours before you got released.”
Razer’s hand went to her hair and used it to raise her head. “Evie was going to bring you the suitcase and tell you to stay away. We thought that would be the best way to break it off; but you came to the club and we had to play it out in front of Memphis. I am sorry, kitten.”
“I don’t want to talk about it anymore. Ok?”
“Ok.” Razer knew that it was going to take time for that hurt to heal, she felt as if everyone had betrayed her. In a way they had, they had put Memphis ahead of Beth because he had been a member and Beth wasn’t. It was going to have to be resolved. Razer loved his brothers and Beth. He needed them both. There was only one way for that to happen, Beth had to become a member.
Beth’s mouth sucked his cock into her warm mouth, her tongue tracing the length of him before exploring the head of his cock finding the sensitive nerves underneath. Razer’s hips surged upwards, trying get her to take more of him inside her mouth. Instead, she pulled off him completely, blowing on him. Beth gave him an innocent smile. Razer’s eyes narrowed, he had forgotten one thing while he had played with her mercilessly, that she was a firm believer in revenge.
Beth’s fingers found his balls, exploring his body, as she had been too shy to do before. Sucking one of his balls into her mouth, Razer almost came off the bed in surprise. Beth showed him that she was the master at playing, this time it was him covered in sweat before she took his cock deep inside her tight throat, setting a rhythm that had him grasping her head as he thrust wildly out of control with the pleasure tightening his balls until he came with a loud groan.
Beth leaned back on her knees. Razer could only stare at her in amazement while trying to catch his breath. She was going to be a good match for him. He hadn’t thought of it before, the best part of sex he always enjoyed was the playing, and cats loved to play…
 
Chapter 22
 
Razer and Beth went down to breakfast late. They were at the bottom of the steps before the unusual quietness and lack of the aromas coming from the kitchen struck them by their absence. By this time of day, someone should be in the kitchen cooking lunch. Giving each other worried looks, they went into the kitchen, coming to a sudden stop.
Everyone was in the huge kitchen and attached dining room. All the available space was occupied by a member in various states of injuries. Evie was sitting on the stool with her hands in a bowl of ice, Jewell was holding an ice pack to the back of her neck, Natasha held a bag of frozen vegetables to the side of her swollen face. Ember and Dawn (who Beth wasn’t aware were even at the bar) were dabbing alcohol on various scratches. That was just the women.
The men were in even worse shape; Viper and Shade seemed to have been injured the worse. Their shirts were off and both sets of ribs were taped. Their faces were battered with split lips; Viper had a piece of medical tape across a swollen nose, Shade had a black eye. Each were holding frozen steaks against their faces.
Beth eyes swept the room. The other members hadn’t faired much better. Cash, Rider, and Knox seemed to have the least of the injuries with busted knuckles, split lips, and bruised faces. Each of them was holding frozen vegetables to their faces. Train, who had two black eyes, was holding another steak to his face.
Bliss, the only one uninjured, was passing around beer and ibuprofen.
All eyes turned to them as Beth and Razer surveyed the damage.
“I think we better order some pizza,” Beth told Razer, seeing all the food in use.
“Did the Destructors look as bad?” Razer asked.
“The men did.” Viper said, taking a beer from Bliss.
“The women?” Beth asked hesitantly, twisting her hands together.
“We don’t know, they were sitting at the bar drinking when the Sherriff and his men arrested us” Shade said, glaring at Beth.
“You were taken to jail?” Razer said in surprise, staring at Viper.
“We all were. Held us until bond was posted an hour ago. Tried to call you, but you weren’t answering,” Shade stated through gritted teeth.