Prez: A Wings of Diablo MC Novel by Rae Lake (best new books to read .txt) 📗

me, she went through an array of emotions as I unleashed the beast inside of me.

I could feel my own ecstasy taunting me, right there. I raced towards it. Fast and hard. I held Mikki down as the force of my thrust threatened to toss her right off my cock. I was amazed she wasn’t begging me to stop. She held on and was enjoying the wild fuck I was giving her.

“Shit, Mikayla, I’m going to fucking cum. I’m going to cum inside of you. I’m going.” The words no longer able to leave my mouth, the only part of my brain that seemed to still work was the primitive animalistic part. The ‘I have to fuck’ part. I grunted and pulled at her hard.

“Mmm, you’re so deep. Give it all to me. So deep.”

Then right as the world began to crash down around me she did that shit with her pussy that I loved so much, and it felt like the creator himself blessed me with a brand new way to cum.

“Oh….Shit!” I fell down onto her, my full body weight trapping her legs to my chest and my cock balls deep into her honey pot. Every pulse of my orgasm spewing deep inside of her womb.

I couldn’t breathe, I couldn’t move, I just laid there and let my body cum.

“Babe, you promise me you’ll be as safe as possible?”

I raised myself slightly letting her legs fall open and laid right back on her. “Mikki, I will do whatever I have to do to come home to you.”

She put her hand to my chest, I raised up a bit to give her easier access.

“Ok, I believe you.” She grabbed me again and pulled me down to her. I nuzzled into her neck until she fell asleep.

Chapter 20

“Everyone know what they are supposed to be doing?” Wire asked in the back of the unmarked van that we were all stuffed into like sardines in a can

There was another van tailing us with Clean and Storm. That was the money van or at least that’s what Clean chose to name it.

I looked over to Devin, I expected him to be nervous or a bit unsure of himself, however he was just the opposite. He was looking into his sights, checking his ammunition, cool as a fucking cucumber.

Archer and his war buddies were already done with their checks. Marko’s boys hadn’t said a word. It was eerily quiet, but that’s how these boys liked it. In and out without anyone being the wiser.

“Looks like they know what they are doing.” I answered Wire.

My president didn’t give a response and I looked over at him, Wire was already on his way to his own little world. We pulled up to the location that we agreed to meet at and all seven of the sharp shooters had already moved to their vantage points, set themselves up and were already looking at the first targets.

“What’s the word Wire?” Archer asked. He was the best shot and had basically taken control of the sniper team.

“You see any of Vilanuevas men, take them the fuck out. Careful of civilians.”

“We will do our best. No promises.” One of Marko’s men answered.

Archer pressed a button on communication device. “This is it boys. Take them out.”

The seven of them were set up at strategic points all around the ranch and like clockwork, silent flashes of light sparked all around the ranch. It must have taken the people inside the ranch a few seconds to realize what was going on because almost a full thirty seconds later the screams began. Naked women, more men and junkies all began to scatter like roaches.

“That’s us!” I screamed out to Wire. Not wanting to move until he gave the word. He looked over to me.

“Yeah boys, party time,” he called out. Standing straight up and moving out from behind cover. That was Wire for you. The man wasn’t scared to die, he’d walk through fire without a care in the world. All the muscle got up and we took off to the ranch house. Archer and his boys would have our back from where they were all located. Anything hand to hand was on us. I watched as Clean came up from the side of me and punch a man running in his direction straight through his chest. I watched as the smaller man tried to reach for his gun to shoot Clean but the entire midsection of his body had a deep crater in it. He was already dead, he just didn’t realize it yet. I had never seen anyone hit anything that hard. I took a chance to glance at Clean, it didn’t even phase him, he was already on the hunt for the next bastard to kill.

I ran to the door and pulled it open. I didn’t check.

Alex!

A mix between Laura’s voice and Mikki’s echoed in my ear as a large meaty arm reached out and wrapped itself around my neck, lifting me straight off the floor. My gun fell to the floor as I tried to swing behind myself and get whoever was squeezing the life out of me to let go. I swung and clawed but nothing I did gave me any purchase. Flashes of light popped in and out of my vision, I was about to pass out.

I felt around my pants for my last hope; the knife I had from Mikki. I pulled the heavy weapon out the side of my pants and pressed the blade hard against the beefy forearm of my attacker and pulled down with everything I had. The blade slipped into the meat like filet mignon. I felt the serration of the knife grate hard against the radius bone, pieces of it cracking and popping with the motion of the knife.

“Mierda!” He screamed out and let me go like he was dropping a flaming hot pan.

I turned quickly not wanting there to be any space between myself and him.