REAPER: GOLDEN SKULLS M.C. by Rebecca Joyce (elon musk reading list TXT) 📗

My orgasm started deep inside of me, a massive upwelling, washing over and through me. My strokes slowed, and my fingers automatically found the small area of my shaft behind the cockhead to stroke lightly for the best orgasm. And then I came, yelling her name, over and over again through clenched teeth.

I leaned my shoulders back slightly and pushed my cock forward as the first white spray pumped from it. I watched it fly and land in front of me on the wall. Then the second jet-white spurt started, the big one, and I screamed her name, “Remi!” as the pleasure seared my brain as my cum exploded from the tip of my dick and shot far through the air, landing in streams against the wall.

As my pleasure peaked, I shot two more spurts of cum onto the shower floor. Smaller ejaculations followed for a few more slowing strokes as my orgasm passed, and I caught them in my left hand. I gently squeezed my cock and milked the last drops of cum into my cupped hand. I shook the last drop out.

And it was over.

I examined the semen in my hand and smiled.

I didn’t know why something as simple as jacking off would make me feel happy, but it did. Maybe it was because I was unable too most days. Perhaps it was because for the first night in twelve years, I was able to sleep. Maybe it was her. I didn’t know, but it felt fucking great to have the simplest of releases.

It always surprised me how hot cum was when it came out of my cock. I looked at my other hand, drips of cum covering two of my fingers. I brought them to my mouth and licked them, tentatively at first, then more aggressively till they were clean, imagining Remi doing the same. I would give anything to taste her. I wondered what she tasted like. Was she sweet, tangy, both? Just the thought of tasting her was making my dick hard again.

“Max?”

Fuck!

Stepping under the spray, I washed quickly and turned off the water. Grabbing a towel, I wrapped it around myself and walked back into my room to find Remi sitting up in bed.

“Yeah, baby?”

“I heard you yell. Are you okay?”

Shit! “Yeah, just stubbed my toe.”

“Can I take a shower?”

“Remi, anything I have is yours. Make yourself at home.”

The second I said the words, she smiled brilliantly, damn near blinding me with her beauty. I stood there as she got out of bed, letting the sheets fall from her curvy body. Then before I could move, she pulled the t-shirt I gave her over her head, exposing her beautiful body, and just like that, my dick rose to gargantuan proportions.

It was at that moment that I realized I was truly fucked.

SIX

REAPER

It has been two weeks. Two weeks of her in my bed. Two weeks of her laughter, hugs, and cute little kisses on the cheek. Two weeks of me jacking off in the shower, closet, kitchen, behind the bar, anywhere I could stop the ache she was unknowingly causing.

Two weeks of pure torture and hell.

“You need a woman, Reaper,” Healer said, washing his instruments. I came downstairs to avoid running into Remi, knowing she wouldn’t come down here unless there was something seriously wrong. Still, I felt like a coward, running away from a woman, when all I wanted to do was bend her over my bed, my desk, bar, tables, anywhere just to fuck her sweet pussy. Which pissed me off even more.

Remi had been through so much, and she didn’t need me and my demanding infuriating cock to ruin her healing progress. I figured she’s had plenty of men using her. I wasn’t going to add myself to the mix. Nope, so instead of ignoring my baser instincts, I jacked off a lot. Which didn’t go unnoticed by some of the brothers. Those fuckers had now taken it upon themselves to tease and aggravate the fuck out of me.

Fucking bastards.

I was literally a walking talking hard-on, and it was pissing me off.

I tried to relieve the stress three nights ago when I texted Hellhound to bring me a girl. Well, one showed up, and I went through the motions again, and of course, my stubborn dick stayed limp. However, when I walked into my bedroom and saw Remi sleeping, it got hard so fast it almost knocked me on my ass.

“I know, and I’ve tried. Nothing. My fucking dick only gets hard when she’s around.”

“Who, Remi?”

“Yeah.”

“She isn’t ready for that. Reaper, you know it. Besides, she knows nothing of this life. I thought you didn’t even want an old lady.”

“I don’t need an old lady to fuck, Healer.”

“Remi doesn’t seem like a sweet-butt or a cut-slut.”

“She’s not.”

“Then what are you saying?”

“Fuck if I know. I just need a break. She’s everywhere. I can’t catch a break, and if I spank my dick one more time, I swear it will fall off.”

Laughing, Healer turned to look at me and then my crotch, “I highly doubt that, besides, it seems to be working okay to me.”

“Stop lookin’ at my dick, you sick fuck. Can’t you give me something, you know, to keep it soft?”

Healer’s eyebrows raised in shock. “You want me to give you something, so you won’t get an erection?”

“Yeah!”

“Well, that’s a first for me. Generally, the boys ask for something to keep them hard.”

“Are you going to help me or not?”

“Sorry man, but what you need is a woman. A beautiful woman to suck your dick, spread her legs so you can fuck her sweet pussy and maybe her ass. Why don’t you go into town? I hear Chaos has hired three new strippers who might be able to help you. Getting away from the clubhouse will do you some good. Hell, at least have a beer, for fuck’s sake.”

“I can’t take her there!”

Healer rolled his eyes and said, “Well, it’s a good