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Mo Astor Chapter 16

Journee

I hop on one foot as I try to slip on my heel and make my way out the front door. We're having a celebration dinner with Grim Bastards tonight. It's on the dressy side, but I'm looking forward to the debauchery I know will follow at the clubhouse. I could do with blowing off some steam. We're all traveling together, but Chibs who had some business for the club will be meeting us at the restaurant. I pout. I'm not seeing as much of my fiancée as I'd like. Which might be a good thing given my perma-wet status. Even now in my pretty white dress with brightly colored flowers, I'm soaked. At this point, I've decided to forego panties. I'll only end up a slippery mess.

I stand and click my way across the room. I'm picking up J and Lee so we can carpool and check in on Wendy. She's gone quiet, and somehow that's scarier than when she's a raging bitch. I want to believe it's her accepting the changes, but it feels like the calm before the storm. I engage the alarm, lock the door, and speed walk to my SUV. I crank the air on full blast and sigh. It's a scorcher and the setting sun is doing nothing to alleviate the mugginess. I pull out of the driveway and make my way along the familiar path to Lee's where Jax is all but living. How those two are managing to keep things under wraps I don't know.

The lust generated with one glance is enough to generate sparks. I pull into her driveway and they step out. His hand on the small of her back makes me laugh. It's cute seeing him step his game up and look uncertain and green. He wasn't mean to Wendy, but I don't believe he was ever fully invested. But these two are so damn cute, and I'm in heaven. God, I can't wait to see Mama G's face when she finds out. It's all her dreams comes to life. I step out of the vehicle and wolf whistle. The form-fitting black dress, nips in at her tiny waist and bells out a few inches above her knee. The four-inch black heels make her legs even sexier than usual and the sweetheart bodice shows off the swell of her breasts, and the delicate clavicle bone I love to trace with my tongue.

"Hello sexy."

She laughs. "I was going to say the same to you."

We hug and I whimper as our breasts brush. My nipples harden and I press my thighs together. She pulls back and arches a brow. "Still no luck with Chibs, huh?"

"Fuck no. Can a person die of horniness?"

Jax laughs and I growl.

"Shut up J."

"Poor baby J gas blue clit?"

"Ha ha ha, so funny," I drawl.

"Just trying to get your mind off it, darling," he says offering a wink.

"Help, my ass," I mutter.

"Love you baby J," he says with a shit-eating grin that makes you want to forgive him most things. I pout and Lee runs her thumb across the bottom of my lip. "My poor girl. We've weathered many dry spells together, haven't we?"

"Don't be a tease, love," I say.

She giggles. "God, you're even starting to talk like him."

"Don't even mention him right now. I'm cross with him. He's so damn stubborn and sexy and ugh."

Lee runs her fingers through my curls. "Does my girl need a little help?" She trails her fingertips down my bare arms. "The kind she always gave me when I was lonely and aching?"

I shudder. I lick my lips and nod my head, captured by her cerulean eyes.

"Should we ask your Daddy if we can play?" she purrs.

I moan. "Yes."

"I'll take care of that. I missed it last time. This is my turn to watch," Jax says.

She walks me back against the SUV, grips my hips and presses me between her body and the car. The contrast of warmth and coolness made my pussy clench. She nipped at my lower lip and I whimpered wrapping my arms around her waist. I grip her ass and massage.

"Daddy says to take the edge of his little lass," Jax drawls. "We should take this inside before we give your neighbors a show."

Lee fists my hair and I go into sub mode deferring to her as she tugs gently and guides me back the way we came. I barely register Jax's presence as we walk through the door. She pushes me back against the wall.

"Baby girl need a little loving? First she has to do something for me."

I moan. I love to give even more than I love to receive and it's been too long since I tasted her on my tongue.

She pushes me down to my knees, lifts her dress and brings me back to her panties. I inhale her arousal and nuzzle her clit with my nose. She groans "That's a good girl. Make me come, and I'll return the favor." My clit throbs and swells and as I lave her pussy through the thin black lace.

"Jesus Christ," Jax groans.

"That's it baby, get in there." I slip her panties to the side and she cries out and arches as I make contact with her slick flesh. Her taste coats my tongue and her juices flow. I suck her swollen bundle of nerves and she thrusts her hips into my face. "Oh fuck yes, suck my clit." I press my thighs together to ease the ache and place the flat side of my tongue against her. I flick it back and forth and slip two fingers into her tight core, moaning as she fucks my face. Her walls tighten around my fingers, and I curve them as I flick her faster. "Right there, yes, shit." Normally, I like to draw things out, but at the moment, we don't have the time. I add pressure the way I know she likes and her muscles tense and her walls contract. A few more lashes and she's screaming my name as she gushes sweet nectar into my mouth. I lap at her, taking it all in as I continue to lick her. I give her one last suck and release her with a pop as I sit back on my heels and wait for further instructions.

Lee tugs me to my feet by my curls and pulls my mouth to hers. I slip my tongue inside and she moans as she tastes herself. We part breathing hard. "Such a good little girl, getting me off like that. Lean against the wall." I do as she asks trembling as the anticipation sends a fresh gush of cream between my legs.

"Lift your dress." I comply with shaking hands. She clucks her tongue. "Naughty little girl, no panties? Can you see that pretty pussy begging me to eat it?" she asks looking over at Jax as she sinks to her knees. I peer over at a heavy-lidded J unable to feel ashamed when my body is on fire. Lee trails her finger down my center and I moan. She rubs the pad of her thumb over my clit and I roll my hips. "You know I like to play, but we can't be late for your celebration dinner. Put your leg over my shoulder." She props me against the wall and I fling my leg over her shoulder. She dives between my thighs and I cry out, fisting my dress as I rock against her tongue as it slaps against my clit. She thrusts inside me with the stiff muscle and my eyes roll into the back of my head. I'm a mass of need as I fuck her tongue and she drives me higher and higher. One suck and I'm shattering into a million pieces and going off, squirting.

"Oh fuck," Jax's hoarse cry mingles with Lee's pleased moan. She loves pushing me to this point. Empty I slump against the wall, spent as I peer down at the site of her dark head between my legs.

"So beautiful," I whisper. She places a kiss on my pussy and my thigh before she lowers my leg to the ground.

"I was thinking the same thing. You better?"

"Oh yeah," I say shakily as I give a half laugh.

She rests her head against my hip and we both turn toward Jax. The bulge in his dark wash denim is noticeable. She kisses my hip and stands as I drop my dress.

"I can't leave my man hanging when he's been so good," Lee purrs. Jax's eyes widen and I smile. He hasn't met dominatrix Lee yet.

She walks over to him and unbuttons the top of his pants, and snakes her hand inside. I watch fascinated and completely turned on as she strokes him and eats at his mouth. She pulls back and grins.

"Taste good doesn't she?"

He nods, clearly dazed, by the sensual turn the night has taken. I fight the urge to join in. We've always been the three musketeers, it'd be nothing to lick her pussy while she gets him off. No time.

"Fuck, Lee."

"So hard and thick in my hand baby. I want to see that come you're holding back."

He thrusts into her hand, breathing hard. I've never seen him like this before. Face flushed, jaw clenched, he's beautiful.

"Oh that's it, fuck my hand, Jackson." I see her squeeze him and he grunts.

"You going to come for me."

"Fuck, yes."

She pumps faster and he grips her hips.

"I'm going to—"

She drops down to her knees and takes him in his mouth. He buries his fingers in her hair as he groans and fills her mouth. She swallows it down, continuing to pump him until she's drained the last drop. She stands and zips him up and buttons the top of his pants as he catches his breath. I can practically see his heart jumping out of his chest. She turns to me and I smirk.

"You got a little," I gesture toward the white droplet.

"Come lick it off."

I obey her command and Jax groans again.

"The Hivemind shares, babe. Remember that," Lee says kissing him sweetly. "We should probably go. I'll drive."

"That's a good idea, cause I can hardly walk right now," Jax mumbles as I laugh.

I wrap my arms around Lee from behind and kiss her neck. "Thank you."

"Anything for my baby girl." She tilts her head back and she kisses me. "As fucked up as this is going to sound, there's nothing I like better than the taste of you two combined."

"You just put him down, you really want to get him back up again?" Jax asks.

"Anticipation and denial can be fun," Lee says grinning as we head for the door. Poor J has no idea what he's in for with Lee. We've always been switches alternating from Domineering to submissive as the mood strikes us, but my lack of experience had her taking the lead more times than not. As I've grown with Chibs, that's changed. I'm liking this new world opening up to me.

"Did you have a fun time with your wife?" Chibs asked?

I smirk. Slick. I lean in to be heard over the ruckus of the clubhouse. "I did, Daddy," I purr blinking up at him as I widen my eyes.

"Stop it." He gives me a stern expression that makes me giggle and he smiles. "I can't resist ya."

I pout. "Yes you can."

He chuckles. "You still mad at me, love?"

I lean and whisper in his ear. "I'm not mad, I'm horny Daddy. My pussy is wet, and ready for you to take."

He groans. "You're determined to make this hard aren't you?"

I coyly glance down at his lap. "Isn't it already."

His eyes flash. "Up."

I stand. My stomach flips. I know this mode. I'm in for delicious punishment.

"Take us somewhere private."

"Aye," I say with a wink. I take his hand and weave through the crowd to a door with a keypad only me, Lee, GB's Prez; T.O. and my Father has a code to. I type in the number and the door unlocks. I flip on the switch and wait.

Chibs takes off his cut and places it on the back of a chair at a desk up against the wall. I hold my breath as he walks over to the bed and sinks down.

"Come over here. Lift your dress, and lay across my lap." My heart beats staccato in my chest. I lay across his laps and grasp his knees.

"Not even a pair of knickers? Ack. What am I going to do with you, love?" He skims his fingers over my ass and I bite my lower lip to keep from moving my hips. "Now, Daddy told you he wanted to wait until we were married. But you keep teasing me. I'm going to have to punish ye for that now. When Daddy says no, he means it. You understand?"

"Yes, Daddy."

"I want you to count out for me."

He hand comes down across my ass. I suck in a breath. "One…"

He delivers ten blows, five to each cheek. The pain's long given away to pleasure. My thighs are slick, my clit is swollen, and my pussy is throbbing. He strokes his thumb over my clit and I whimper. "You liked that, didn't you lass?"

"Yes, Daddy," I rasp.

He pats my wet pussy and I jerk.

"Oh, you're so close. I can tell."

I nod my head and bite my lip. "I hope it'll be a lesson. Daddy's going to make you wait, No touching or coming until I say."

I whimper. "Y-Yes Daddy."

He rubs my ass gently. "Good. Now stand up. We don't want to be away too long. It's a party for us after all." He sucks on his fingers and my muscles clench with longing. I want his tongue and those talented fingers on me. The devilish glint in his eyes tells me I'm in for it. We head back into the fray and Chibs yells over the pounding bass.

"You want to dance?" Chibs asks.

Evil evil man.

I nod my head knowing I'm asking for it, but I'm the type who likes to play with fire. He pulls me into the crowd and spins me around back to front. His stiff cock grinds into my ass as we move to the rhythm. I'm a river, but I fight the urge to come. He wraps a hand around my throat and nuzzles my ear. "You're so good love. I promise Daddy will reward you if you keep it up." I wrap my arms around his neck and circle my hips. Torture can go both ways. His fingertips tickle my ribs and I rest my weight against him. Engulfed in his scent and heat, I'm the most content I've been in days. I ruffle the hair at his nape and his prick grows harder. I smirk. Journee 1. Chibs 1. The hour passes in a blur of hydration and floor sex we pass off as dancing. Every cell in my body is crying out for release. Chibs is relentless as he builds me up and backs off. I'm shocked there isn't a puddle everywhere we stood.

"You ready to go back to the room, love?"

It's on the tip of my tongue to say no and be a smart ass. But needs wins out.

"Please, Daddy."

We retreat and enter the room between kisses and caresses. The minute the door closes, the silence creeps in.

I said I'd reward you, didn't I?"

"I nod my head unable to speak around the lump in my throat as he unbuckles his chunky belt and pops his top button. The zipper seems overly loud in the quiet space. His head is swollen, red, and dripping with milky white pearls I long to lap up. I remain still, awaiting his directions. He strokes himself and I press my thighs together and whimper.

"I'm gonna give ye part of what ya want. Take that dress off. I don't want to get it dirty."

My heart soars as I pull the dress over my head and place it on the chair on top of his cut. I lick my lips.

"I'd love to have those pretty lips o yours wrapped around me prick. But I know I wouldn't last." He walks over to the bed, and yanks down his pants, too eager to even take off his boots. "Come and ride me with your slick cunt, little lass. I want to feel your heat."

I climb onto his lap moaning as he slips through my slick folds. "Filip."

"Aye, it's going to be fast and messy, love. This is what ye want, aye?"

"Please, Daddy. Make me come on your cock."

"Oh shite little lass, I'm going to tear you up after our wedding."

My walls clench and I moan. He grips my hips and slides me back and forth and back and forth. My breath releases in small puffs.

"Touch your clit, lass," he says through gritted teeth.

I circle my clit crying out as the sensitive bundle of nerves all but sings under my stroke.

"Oh, that's it, fuck."

The swear words push me closer to the edge as I imagine his hot length inside me.

"Oh fuck me, Filip, Fuck me." He moves me faster, nudging my clit with each thrust. I shake as the pressure built up explodes.

He continues to move me erupting in a roar as he splashes me with his hot seed, trigger another implosion as I come apart a second time. He kisses the heart where his name lies on my chest and rests his head there.

"I fecking love you woman."

"And I love you, Filip," I whisper.