EroticReverie

Abel 

While I was banging Genevieve on the church table , I knew the guys were already on their way to start their work with Will Michaels. By the end of the day. That prick would take his last breath, and my hand would would be the one to draw the last of his blood. 

It was clear to me that Genevieve was going to end up being more to me that just a fuck. It was already in motion, from the second I’d been inside her the other night. It didn’t matter how much I didn’t want to drag her deeper in being part of the clubs family. She was the princess now. So there was nothing I could do to keep her out of it anyways. It also didn’t matter how little I wanted to fucking care about someone this way. Cause that shit had started the second I’d seen her two years ago. And I was pretty sure I cared about her more than anything else in this fucking life. If killing Will Michaels somehow landed me in jail. It didn’t fucking matter. She was mine. And I had to take care of what was mine. And that meant killing him. Getting rid of anyone or anything that would date to fuckin harm her. 

I knew some of the guys were going to hear me fucking her in the church. But I didn’t care. There was no real rule about women not being allowed in the church. It was just unspoken. And In my head, fucking her on this table solidified the fact she was mine. Like a marriage of our bodies. Claiming her as mine. Making her mine. 

As she hangs onto me. Her legs around me. Her arm around my neck. Both of us looking down between us. Both of us now stripped down to nothing , she moans. Her hand on my chest scratches down it , over the skull on my chest. Her hand resting there and I groan. 

“Cum inside me Abel” she whimpers. 

She begs for it. Fucking begs me to do it. 

“Please , please cum inside me” she says. 

“Make this pussy yours” she pants and I grunt and bring my mouth to hers. Both of us kissing each other wildly and moaning and groaning. 

“I have an IUD , I can’t get pregnant” she pants. But that wasn’t what I worried about. Even though she was mine. If I came in her. That was it. I knew I’d be locked to her for life. I didn’t cum inside of the women I fucked. Not even with a condom on. It just felt too intimate. To let their bodies give me that release. As if they would be claiming me instead of me claiming them. 

“Cum inside me Abel” she says again. 

“Dont stop, don’t stop” she cries. “Cum inside me” she cries. 

There was no point in not doing it. I was already hooked on her. The first girl I’ve fucked bare in several years. Her wet pussy was heaven on earth and there was no way I was ever going to want to fuck anyone else but her now that I’d had her. 

“You’re mine” I tell her. She nods. 

“Are you mine Abel?” She asks.  Those eyes looking into mine and I groan. 

“there’s nobody else but you baby” I tell her and she moans into my mouth as she claims my mouth again.  Can’t say are parents would be thrilled about it. But too fucking bad. My pops already knew that I’d set sights on his girlfriends daughter the second he brought them to the club.  I didn’t care if she was legally my step sister now. Didn’t fucking matter. 

“Im gonna cum inside you” I tell her. “And I’m gonna be the last man to ever fuck you, you understand?” I groan. 

She nods. 

“Youre fucking mine” I growl against her mouth. 

“Abel” she cries softly. 

“Beg me again little Ginny, beg me to cum in this sexy cunt” I groan. 

As she begs with me and pleads, the release is like no other. Groaning loudly I jerk my hips forward. Slamming my dick deep inside the only girl who has ever deserved my cum inside her. The only girl I’ve ever wanted to fucking let claim me like this. 

She’s wrapped around me and I pant. Holding her to me and my cock thrusts one more and I groan. Both of us turning our heads and kissing madly as she drips with my cum. My cock pushing the proof that I’ve let her claim me out of her pussy, coating my cock and her cunt as I kiss her still and thrust slowly. 

I wasn’t done. Not even close. She moans as I force myself to keep going. Grunting and making her moan and pant. 

“If your pussy wants this cum , it’s gonna take it all Ginny, we’re gonna fuck till you empty me with this little cunt of yours” I tell her and she moans with a nod. 

“I want it, use me, make me take it all Abel” she says making me curse. 

“Dont say I’m using you when you know you want this just as much as I do baby” I tell

Her. 

“You’re using this dick just as much as I’m using your greedy little pussy” I half smirk and she bites her lip. 

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When we’re done the church smells like pussy , sweat and cum. 

Ginny cleans the table off from the mess we made at my seat at the table, almost half tempted to tell her to not dare clean it. But , I like watching the respect she has for the club as she polishes the wood after wiping it down. 

She’s back in her dress but I’ve got her panties in my pocket as we go out the door and to the bathroom to clean up. She protests when I insist I clean my cum from her and her thighs. But I refuse to let her clean it. Half of me just needing to take care of her. The other half enjoying wiping my cum from the hottest fucking set of thighs and sexiest pussy I’ve ever had. 

“I’m not gonna ask you not do it.” She says and I stop. Swiping at the mess one last time and lowering her dress. I look up at her. Standing. Tossing the washcloth onto the sink. 

“But…I just…If you’re mine …” she pauses. 

“I am” I assure her. 

“Then you have to promise me I’m not gonna lose you” she says. 

I lift a hand to her face and kiss her softy. 

She lifts her hand to mine. 

“If you get caught…I know he deserves it Abel…trust me I do….and I want him to suffer , not just for what he’s done to me…but the mother of his kids….other women…” she says. 

“But I want you more than I want to see him suffer” she says and my heart fucking aches. That she really doesn’t want me to do it. Doesn’t want the club to touch him. 

“I don’t want any of you to end up in trouble over me.” She says softly. 

“Will deserves the worst. But you don’t. And he doesn’t get to ruin me by taking what I need the most. My family. You. “ she says and I lift my other hand to her face to and kiss her. 

“I have to tell you something” she says and as she does. There’s a knock on the bathroom door. 

“Abe” I hear Dickies voice. My fathers second. A few years older than my old man. 

“Yeah?” I answer back. 

“Warehouse.” He says. “Package is there.” 

I’m stunned. Thinking that Will Michaels would take a bit to get alone. To find him where nobody could see our guys had been the ones to abduct him. 

“Alright. One minute.” I say and then turn to look back at Genevieve.  My hands still on her face and I kiss her again. 

“You should go home, you can’t be here” I tell her. 

“Abel” she says my name and I pull her in. Kissing her forehead where the mother fucker left a bruise that’s now covered by makeup. 

“We’re giving him an option” I tell her. Even though I know I shouldn’t. 

“He can admit to beating his wife and what he did to you, take a beating and do his time. Or he can take the justice we have to offer.” I tell her. 

“Cause once he’s in prison. They’ll take care of him anyways” I tell her. She wraps me in her arms. Hugging me tight. 

“I gotta go baby” I say. Kissing her head. 

“Go home” I say gently and kiss her again and then am walking her to her car and taking off behind the club to the warehouse where the rest of the guys wait. 

I walk in to the garage where they’ve got a gagged Will Michaels screaming as his arms are stretched out. Chains wrapped around his wrists. Leaving him just touching the ground and he shakes his body. Twisting trying to free himself 

I slide on a pair of gloves and nod to Stoney to remove his gag.

“YOU FUCKING THUGS ARE GONNA GET IT!” He spits. Stoney takes his fist. Swinging it into Wills gut. A loud whooshing breath with a grunt of pain escapes from the mouth of the man that raped our clubs princess. 

“Fucking..thugs” he says groaning. Stoney wails him in the stomach again and I hold up my hand as I walk forward and pull my knife out from the holder at my hip. A gun wouldn’t do for what I had in mind for this fuck. 

I wanted to cut his fucking balls and dick off and shove them down his throat and make the new prospect rape his ass with the most painful objects we could find in the shop.

Only for Genevieve did I convince the guys to give him an ultimatum. Because she was right. Even though we were great at covering our tracks. There was always a chance there’s be a slip up. Something could go wrong. Any little thing could give away that we were the ones to murder Will Michaels. And the fact we were serving justice to a rapist wouldn’t matter. We’d end up doing time for it. Time that would be spent away from Genevieve. And she was mine now. And I wasn’t going to leave her all alone if I could help it. 

“Genevieve.” I say her name and her looks at me. Snarling. 

“What about the bitch?” He spits and I clench my jaw. 

“Where were you last night Michaels?” I ask and walk closer with the knife. His eyes going to it. The fucker so cock sure that we wouldn’t touch a cop ever. But here we was strung up like a puppet for us. 

“I was home” he says gritting his teeth. “Youre all going to go to fucking jail for this” he snarls. 

I give him a smile. “No. I don’t think we will”