Chapter One
I lay back in the hover car and
gasped with this giant smile on my face. My brown hair was damp with sweat. The
pulse in my neck was throbbing so fast I thought it might burst. Hell, at least
if I left this world it would be with a bang. Literally. I glanced at the sexy motherfucker in the seat next to me. We were in the
parking lot of the car parts store owned by Harley. Good guy. He supplied our club,
the Underground MC, and the Amazon’s with weapons. The guy next to me was Edmond,
a friend of the club. A well-endowed friend. I adjusted
my hips and winced. Damn, my ass was going to be sore tomorrow.
“You weren’t kidding when you said you liked
it rough,” he mumbled. His long black hair was tied behind his head. He was
nice looking, not gorgeous, but still good enough for someone who wasn’t picky.
That was me. Mr. Flirt, Fuck, and Feel Good.
“I was in the mood to take it
hard.” Deep down, I was a submissive at heart. I loved the feel of a thick cock
in my ass and being helpless as it penetrates. I shuddered and rubbed at my
flaccid dick. He was down for at least an hour.
“Why couldn’t we do this at the
clubhouse?” he asked, struggling in the limited space to pull his pants up his
legs.
“Eh, Outlaw doesn’t like non-members
in the clubhouse and the moment I saw you, I wanted your dick up my ass.” I reached
over and, pet his soft, satisfied skin.
Edmond chuckled. “You ever want
to do this again just give me a call.” He opened the car door.
We had started in the front seat
and ended up naked in the back. My pants were still up there. I think. I sat up
as Edmond stepped out. He buttoned up his pants and leaned over so he could
stick his head in the car.
“You are going to give me another
ring right?” He lifted an eyebrow. “I’d hate to think I only had one chance to
spank your fine ass.”
“You’re damn right.” I winked.
Then his shoulder jerked and
blood sprayed the interior of the car.
The loud boom echoed. I didn’t
even have a chance to react or gasp. There was no time to think. I reached
behind me, opened the door, and fell out. A pebble dug into my ass cheek and I
skidded back.
“Police!”
Fuck.
“Ryan Ashton...”
Son of a bitch, they knew my
name. How did they find me? How did they follow me without noticing? Edmond ran
awkwardly around the car holding his shoulder.
“Friends of
yours?” He shouted as he winced at the new hole in his body.
“…For committing homosexual acts, you are hereby sentenced to death, ” the peacekeeper yelled.
“Run.” I scrambled from the car
and ran as fast as I could with Edmond at my side. Outlaw, president of the MC,
was going to kill me if these guys didn’t. He told us to watch our backs, keep
under the law and I just had to break it. I should have waited for a safe area
to get our pants down. Instead, I didn’t wait and now the damn peacekeepers
were about to execute me! I sprinted across the road, laser shots flying all
around me. Some glass broke as I ran around Harley’s Car Parts. My feet were being
poked by the red dirt underneath. More shots rang out. I ran faster trying to
use the shadows to hide. My breath was so loud I thought that alone would give
me away. I was too far from the clubhouse and even then, the peacekeepers would
look for me there. I didn’t know what the fuck to do. How did anyone know I was
here? I made sure there had been no one following us. It could have been
someone at the clubhouse but no, we didn’t have any fucking rats. I skidded to
a stop, hugging the edge of the building and panting .
Edmond ran past me, continuing down the alley.
No more lasers went off. I could
hear yelling. There was a limited window here. I shoved off the wall and went jogging.
I used the dark alleys between buildings. Mars’ nights were just like Earth,
dark enough to disappear but usually not bare ass naked. My cock was flopping
around and kept slapping my thighs.
Edmond stopped in
I lay back in the hover car and
gasped with this giant smile on my face. My brown hair was damp with sweat. The
pulse in my neck was throbbing so fast I thought it might burst. Hell, at least
if I left this world it would be with a bang. Literally. I glanced at the sexy motherfucker in the seat next to me. We were in the
parking lot of the car parts store owned by Harley. Good guy. He supplied our club,
the Underground MC, and the Amazon’s with weapons. The guy next to me was Edmond,
a friend of the club. A well-endowed friend. I adjusted
my hips and winced. Damn, my ass was going to be sore tomorrow.
“You weren’t kidding when you said you liked
it rough,” he mumbled. His long black hair was tied behind his head. He was
nice looking, not gorgeous, but still good enough for someone who wasn’t picky.
That was me. Mr. Flirt, Fuck, and Feel Good.
“I was in the mood to take it
hard.” Deep down, I was a submissive at heart. I loved the feel of a thick cock
in my ass and being helpless as it penetrates. I shuddered and rubbed at my
flaccid dick. He was down for at least an hour.
“Why couldn’t we do this at the
clubhouse?” he asked, struggling in the limited space to pull his pants up his
legs.
“Eh, Outlaw doesn’t like non-members
in the clubhouse and the moment I saw you, I wanted your dick up my ass.” I reached
over and, pet his soft, satisfied skin.
Edmond chuckled. “You ever want
to do this again just give me a call.” He opened the car door.
We had started in the front seat
and ended up naked in the back. My pants were still up there. I think. I sat up
as Edmond stepped out. He buttoned up his pants and leaned over so he could
stick his head in the car.
“You are going to give me another
ring right?” He lifted an eyebrow. “I’d hate to think I only had one chance to
spank your fine ass.”
“You’re damn right.” I winked.
Then his shoulder jerked and
blood sprayed the interior of the car.
The loud boom echoed. I didn’t
even have a chance to react or gasp. There was no time to think. I reached
behind me, opened the door, and fell out. A pebble dug into my ass cheek and I
skidded back.
“Police!”
Fuck.
“Ryan Ashton...”
Son of a bitch, they knew my
name. How did they find me? How did they follow me without noticing? Edmond ran
awkwardly around the car holding his shoulder.
“Friends of
yours?” He shouted as he winced at the new hole in his body.
“…For committing homosexual acts, you are hereby sentenced to death, ” the peacekeeper yelled.
“Run.” I scrambled from the car
and ran as fast as I could with Edmond at my side. Outlaw, president of the MC,
was going to kill me if these guys didn’t. He told us to watch our backs, keep
under the law and I just had to break it. I should have waited for a safe area
to get our pants down. Instead, I didn’t wait and now the damn peacekeepers
were about to execute me! I sprinted across the road, laser shots flying all
around me. Some glass broke as I ran around Harley’s Car Parts. My feet were being
poked by the red dirt underneath. More shots rang out. I ran faster trying to
use the shadows to hide. My breath was so loud I thought that alone would give
me away. I was too far from the clubhouse and even then, the peacekeepers would
look for me there. I didn’t know what the fuck to do. How did anyone know I was
here? I made sure there had been no one following us. It could have been
someone at the clubhouse but no, we didn’t have any fucking rats. I skidded to
a stop, hugging the edge of the building and panting .
Edmond ran past me, continuing down the alley.
No more lasers went off. I could
hear yelling. There was a limited window here. I shoved off the wall and went jogging.
I used the dark alleys between buildings. Mars’ nights were just like Earth,
dark enough to disappear but usually not bare ass naked. My cock was flopping
around and kept slapping my thighs.
Edmond stopped in
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