Page 31 of Property of Chaos Keepers MC
When I released him, he spun on his heel. And just for his little bit of sass, I smacked his ass.
Hard.
He yelped and turned to face me, narrowing his eyes at me. “Playing a dangerous game, Brewer.”
I chuckled. His warnings did nothing but turn me on more. I loved it when Rider got a little rough. “Get a move on, Rider.”
He winked at me before spinning back around and heading up the staircase. I climbed up behind him, flipping off the light switch as I went. The main part of the clubhouse was empty as we walked through it. No doubt, everyone was already passed out in bed to be bright-eyed for tomorrow. Lucky fucks.
When we made it upstairs to River’s room, he was asleep in bed, his arm thrown over April’s waist. She was awake though, reading a book on her phone. She looked up at us when we entered, pressing her finger to her lips.
As if we’d wake up that sweet boy. Fuck, River was precious. But he was also a light sleeper, so we had to be extra cautious that we wouldn’t disturb him.
“Come on,” Rider whispered, gently easing River’s arm from around her. I helped her off the bed as she stared at Rider’s blood-stained clothes before grimacing, her nose scrunching in disgust. Rider bit back a chuckle.
“He needs a shower,” I told her once we were in the hallway and heading to Rider’s room.
She made a noise in the back of her throat that had me snorting out a laugh. “No shit. She’s dead then?”
“Very,” I confirmed as I pushed open Rider’s door. I let her step in first before following in behind her. Rider was close on our heels, and he quietly shut the door before heading straight for the bathroom, already tugging his bloody shirt over his head. There would be no helping that shirt; it had to go straight to a burn pit.
“Feel free to join,” I told April.
After pressing a kiss to the side of her head, I followed Rider into his bathroom. He was shoving his jeans down his legs when I stepped in. “Can you start the shower?” he asked.
I didn’t say anything, but I did start the shower for him, turning the dial so it was his preferred temperature. He quickly stepped in, and immediately, the water turned red as soon as it hit his body. He groaned, his shoulders slumping forward as the water beat down on his back, loosening his tense muscles.
“Fuck, I’m tired,” he muttered.
I stripped out of my own clothes. “We all are,” I reminded him. Grabbing my phone out of my jeans pocket, I shot a text to Smokey, asking him if he’d get rid of our bloody clothes for us. Once he confirmed he would, I grabbed them and tossed them into a garbage bag before setting them out in the hall.
When I turned back around, April was standing naked in the middle of the room, a small smile playing on her lips. Immediately, I gripped her waist, tugging her closer to me. A soft moan spilled from her parted lips when my hard shaft rubbed against her soft belly.
I looked down at her, brushing my thumbs over her smooth skin. “You joining us in the shower, baby?”
She nodded. “If the offer still stands.” A teasing little smile tilted her lips.
I growled and nipped at her bottom lip. She sighed, her eyes fluttering shut for a split second. “Always fucking stands,” I told her before spinning her to face the bathroom. “Now get in there.I think our man needs some stress relief after the shit he did tonight.”
She walked into the bathroom without another word, her sweet ass jiggling with every step she took. Fuck, she was so damn beautiful. We told her she was all the time, but I didn’t think she realized just how stunning she really was.
No other woman couldevercompare to her. Couldn’t even fucking hope to.
Once she stepped into the shower, I walked in after her, shutting the door behind me. Rider’s shower was big and easily fit all three of us with space still to spare. Which was fucking perfect for what I had in mind.
“Turn around,” I told Rider.
A cocky little grin pulled at his lips as he turned and planted his hands against the wall, wiggling his perky ass in my direction. He was such a fucking tease.
His purple hair was wet and hanging around his ears, badly in need of a haircut. But the water that dripped from his strands trailed in rivulets down his back, pooling in each dip of his spine before moving on. It was a slightly hypnotizing sight.
“April, get on your knees in front of him,” I commanded as I squirted lube into my palm. Rider was always prepared—fucker kept a pump bottle of lube in his damn shower. And last time we’d had a quickie in his closet—he was getting dressed and I hadn’t been able to resist him—he’d had lube stashed in there, too.
One thing about Rider, he wasnevergoing to be unprepared for sex.
April sinking to her knees in front of Rider was fucking mesmerizing. She was sexy while still looking so sweet and innocent. And fuck, she looked so damn eager to have his hard, leaking cock in her warm, wet mouth.
Our girl was always ready for us to use her however we wanted. I couldn’t get enough of it.