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  Sinful Duo

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  Lost Angels MC book 2

  K.M.KEETON

  K.M.KEETON BOOKS

  Sinful Angel - Book 1 of Lost Angels MC Series

  HIS - Book 1 of Kaleidoscope of Desire Series

  Dirty Little Sinner

  Sinful Duo 2019 Copyright © K.M.Keeton

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  This is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental.

  Edited by Darlene Tallman from Double Trouble Editing and Formatting Services

  ISBN: 9781075304224

  We only live once, and once will have to be enough. So as you lay on your last bed, breathing your last breath, will you be happy with it when the end arrives, my love? If not, time will never be on your side so do with it what you can, with what you have of it.

  For my mom, who has proven time and time again, that I always have a home no matter how far I wander.

  Chapter 1

  There’s nothing like the freedom of riding. Your body open to the elements while navigating at record speed. This is as close as I will get to the weightlessness of flying again since I’ve no desire to be back up in the air for what I’m worth. This is an alternative I’m willing to live with to get the feeling that I need. No chains here but gravity.

  There are roughly thirty men in our group, some in front and some behind as we maneuver the turns of the winding road. The trees are starting to change. The reds, oranges, mixed with the yellows and what's left of the greens are always a sight year after year. Our destination is another fifteen miles and I'll appreciate the isolation until then. As soon as we come to a stop, Tank will have to smooth out my rough edges and de-ruffle any feathers.

  After years of being back home, I still have yet to find a transition back into life, or a place where I fit. The only one that comes close to understanding is Tank. I’m fortunate that he has yet to discover what a mistake he’s made by keeping my company. I won’t be the one to alert him either way.

  The fifteen miles seem shorter as we follow the signs to the state park. Every year around this time we come to the same spot. It’s got a nice sized pond, and an area big enough to play some tackle football.

  A family of four spots us, the kids with wide curious eyes, and their parents with worry between their brows. Before all of us park our bikes, they are in the car and backing out of the lot. Most are so quick to judge, and that judgment keeps people away. For that I am gratef

  Chapter 1.5

  Man, it feels good to be out! It seems like it’s been forever since we’ve been on a club ride. It’s not often that the club is in the same place unless it’s for church. I spot Vince in the crowd and start walking, knowing Echo will follow shortly behind.

  Making the whole group around Vince turn with fingers between my lips to produce an ear-splitting whistle, I call out, “Give the man some air. We only just arrived, you gossiping ninnies.”

  “You’re only sour because you didn’t get over here first,” Bear smirks. I give Bear an answering grin because despite Bear’s response most started to spread out towards other clusters, albeit grumbly.

  I smack Vince’s back in greeting, and he shoves me away with a smile. “How's the old lady?” I ask.

  “You came over here to ask about Sara?” His frown feigns offense.

  “Well she's prettier than you, and more my type,” I hold up my hands to show my jest before he can decide to pummel me, “Seriously, how's she doing, getting big?” I chuckle when his mouth twists.

  “Don't let her hear you ask that.”

  “No chance in that since you haven't invited me around since you told me she wouldn't be practicing self-defense with me anymore.”

  “Don't bring that up either. She's crawling out of her skin with boredom. She’d take you up on your offer to spite me.”

  “That's because you're treating her like a China doll,” Bear grumbles

  “Hey, I’m only following through with what the doctors said the last time we were in there,” Vince crosses his arms, “She’s going to deliver in a couple of months, and her fluid is low. She’s to have no extra stress.”

  “You don’t think it’s stressful that you’re keeping her cooped up in her room, surrounded by pillows, and not allowed to do anything else but watch television?”

  “I make it up to her in other ways,” he smirks, making me laugh.

  “I thought pregnant women weren’t into sex,” Echo finally comments.

  “I thought so too! Though Sara is in my business constantly. We have sex more now than before we got pregnant. She can’t get enough of me.” His smug smile would get him in trouble if Sara were here. Her ears must have been burning because his phone starts ringing.

  “Sara? What’s wrong? Is everything okay?” he asks into his cell phone before giving her a second to greet him. There's panic in his eyes until something she says makes his whole body relax, “Yeah sure. I can do that on my way back. Yeah...don’t worry I’ll get the right kind,” he rolls his eyes, “Love you too.” Bear and I are already teasing him with awe’s, and kissy noises before he even hangs up.

  “I have a bunch of assholes for friends.”

  “You're the idiot that keeps us around,” Echo retorts, and for a second no one says anything. A few seconds later, Vince smirks, making Bear and I laugh.

  “He's got a point,” Bear says.

  “Yeah, and it may get me to rethink my choices.” We ignore him knowing all too well he's stuck with us.

  “Hey!” one of the guys shouts with a football under his arm while waving our little group over, “We’re about to get started!”

  “I’ve needed to get some exercise in,” Echo says as he walks by our group and over to the field where the others are waiting.

  “Let’s go kick a little ass,” I call over my shoulder as I follow him. I’m sore from working out yesterday and wish to hell I could sit this out, but there’s no way I’m going to let Echo play alone. The war did things to change him, and not necessarily for the better, at least in some aspects.

  The moment I catch the ball in the middle of the third game, Bear tackles me to the ground, the air leaving my lungs in a pained whoosh. Being sore already, and getting hit several times in previous games, it’s the last hit I’m going to take today. I sit off to the side on a bench which gives Beth, a club girl, the perfect opening to come chat me up.

  “Hey there, Tank.”

  “Beth,” I nod as she takes a seat next to me. She’s a little too small everywhere for me, I like having a good handful everywhere I touch, but she definitely has her assets. She's pretty in a conventional way. Strip away the low rise jeans, the too small shirt, and a face full of makeup and you'd be looking at ‘the girl next door’ type of hot. If only she'd realize it too.

  “How’s everything going?”

  “Nothing new to report since the last time we talked.” I wasn’t trying to come off as abrasive but we both know why she wandered over here. The idle chit chat wasn’t necessary.

  She nods as if thinking hard about something, but sooner than later the request would come as I predicted, “So..,” she runs her finger up the length of my forearm, “Are you and Echo planning on any company later? I was thinking I could stop by...and keep you boys entertained for the night.” More like we would keep her entertained.

  It’s my turn to look like I have thinking to do, “I'll have to ask Echo but you're welcome as far as I'm concerned. How about I text later on to let you know?”

  She beams and bobs her head yes before walking off with an enthusiastic sway to her hips. I wish it happened to be our dazzling personalities that has her wanting to come
over, but we didn't make a reputation for ourselves with the words coming from our mouths. Not that Echo says much.

  Echo’s letting out much of his frustration out on the field today. I can be thankful for that at least. He may be too worn out to wake up in the night, though Beth will be long gone by the time he falls asleep, that’s all that matters. Once the guys take a water break and rest their bruised limbs, I get my chance to ask Echo about Beth.

  “Hey, what do you think about Beth coming over tonight?” Echo shrugs as if he doesn't care either way and it's possible he doesn't. “Well I think it's a pretty decent idea. It's been a while since we had a lady friend over.” Echo makes a disapproving sound in the back of his throat.

  “Having a lady friend over, is that what you want to call it? I'm sure we could simplify it.”

  “Don't be such a dick, not everyone sees women like that,” I frown.

  “Like what,” he peers over at me from the corner of his eye.

  “A means to an end, until the end.”

  “The end is where I'm headed, and I'm not looking for much more meaning than the simplicity of that.”

  “Doesn't sound much like livin’, and with all the promises that we made to the ones that we’ve lost, seems like a shit way to repay them,” I reply, though this is not the first or the last time we'll have this conversation. Echo doesn't seem to even hear me. I wait a few seconds until asking the original question for a second time. Echo shrugs again and I'm going to take that as a yes. Taking out my phone I text Beth to be at our house around eight fifteen.

  Chapter 2

  Leaving Tank sitting on the couch I get up to unlock and swing the door open. When I see it’s Beth, I pull my phone from my back pocket and raise an eyebrow.

  “Sorry I know I’m early,” she bites her lip, “It’s better than being late, right?”

  I move my body, and she comes inside. By the time I have the door closed, she is curled up in Tank’s side. They are drawn to him. He’s like the calm waves of an ocean, and I’m the undertow. Two parts of the same process, yet vastly different in nature. Standing by the door watching them, I have no urge to join their conversation. So instead of pretending that I have an interest, I head straight for the bedroom. Each of us knows where we will begin and end tonight anyways. The sooner that I get rid of the extra energy in my body the better chance of me sleeping through the night.

  Echo leaving the living room doesn’t escape me, it never does, and I know what he’ll do the moment he moves into the spare bedroom. This isn’t our first and will not be our last time sharing a woman. I may never know what it feels like to have a woman that is only mine again, and I see nothing wrong with that. It’s been this way ever since Iraq. I kiss the palm of Beth's hand before helping her to her feet. Though she’s only done this with us one time before she isn’t surprised to see Echo already sprawled out on the bed naked. He knows we’ve stepped into the room without needing to open his eyes. His hearing is even sharper than mine. He barks his first command to Beth, and she follows it eagerly by stripping herself of all her clothes.

  “Come to me,” he says. I watch her go to him without any hesitation as I take my time undoing the buttons of my shirt, placing it on the chair folded, then my jeans.

  “That’s right, take it, choke on it, deeper...Fuck!” he sighs.

  My boxers and undershirt are next. Once everything is folded and neat, I turn to find Beth’s hair tangled in Echo’s fingers, her tongue reaching for the tip of his erection in desperation in hopes to please him. What she doesn’t understand is that he’s pleased just by having the control. He pushes her down on his erection and it almost disappears into her throat. The sight is making me hard. He waits only a second after she starts to struggle, but the pause is the thrill for them both. I stroke myself for a few moments more as I watch them, but they aren’t the only ones needing a thrill. Making my way up to them, I grab hold of Beth’s hips just as Echo lets her come up for air. She jerks at my unexpected touch but smiles as I help her adjust on the bed. She’s now in between Echo’s legs, his erection poised between her lips, and my tongue lapping at her entrance as I kneel on the floor at the end of the bed. It takes only a minute for her excitement to drip down my chin, and only a minute more for her hips to circle and grind. She’s ready for me to enter her the moment my mouth took her pussy, but I’m a gentleman first and foremost.

  “Fuck, yes!” Echo growls as her moans vibrate around his erection. With one finger pressing hard at her forbidden entrance, it’s enough to send her straight over that edge she’s been hovering on.

  The feel of her pulsing against my chin makes my dick jump in anticipation, and eager to find myself inside her body. When I get to my feet, I run a hand along her spine and put pressure on her lower back, instinctively she tilts her hips up leaving a perfect view to enter.

  “Stay just like this sweetheart while I get a condom.”

  “Grab me one,” Echo says not looking at me. He’s watching Beth's tongue toy with the opening of his erection.

  I watch Tank leave to get the condoms from the bathroom. I should have let her stay there, her ass perched in the air waiting for his return, but I have a sudden urge. Without much effort, I maneuver her to her back. I hover over her and slowly wet one of my fingers in her dripping pussy. She leans her head back on a sigh. Though once I have that wet digit pressing down into her backdoor her eyes spring open and fixate on me. I’m eager to have this done with, but I’m not a big enough bastard to push in without preparation.

  “This isn’t your first,” it wasn’t a question, but she nods anyway to confirm, “I want to be here,” I press even further in with my index finger. She whimpers, and starts to relax against my probe, “Okay?”

  “Yes,” she responds in a heady breath.

  “Good.”

  I’ve just finished wetting and delving in a second finger when I hear Tank coming back into the room. He says nothing as he gets on the bed by Beth’s head. She eagerly distracts herself as she takes his neglected erection into her mouth, and he watches her with half-lidded eyes. While he whispers little praises the tips of his fingers glide across her cheek and play at the edges of her hairline, and she relaxes even more around my fingers. With my thumb on her clit, Tank massaging and pinching her breasts, it takes her only a few minutes to ride out her second orgasm. I can feel the wave crash her body even with my fingers still tucked in her asshole.

  “Please,” she whimpers after letting Tank’s erection pop out of her mouth.

  Fuck if I have to be begged twice. I lay flat on my back and Tank hands me the condom. I make easy work of it, but Tank already has his on and takes advantage of his circumstances. My sheathed erection bobs against my stomach in anticipation as I watch Tank gather her in his arms.

  Knowing Echo won’t wait long to join us I take advantage as he’s slipping on his condom. Beth at first is limp and not much help but soon her legs come around me and she runs her hands over my partially shaved head. My erection is aching and I can’t hold in the sigh as I take my sweet time entering her pussy. Even through the condom I can feel all the warmth that she has to offer. My pace at first is slow but with her sighs and moans egging me on I find a swifter pace. I’m surprised that Echo has taken this long. His hands come around her middle, making me slow to a stop. He finds his position behind her, and with a slight push to Beth she is leaning against my chest giving him the perfect angle. Beth’s face changes and sweat appears on her brow. She might be looking into my eyes, but I’m not something she sees as she strives to relax for Echo.

  “You’re doing so good,” I whisper to her. “You okay?” She nods and bites her lip.

  I can feel him between the thin barrier and have the urge to move, but I hold off until both of us are buried inside. We’ve done this so many times, with so many girls that it only takes a look to know what to do next. Our movements are synced as we take our pleasure from Beth, and in return give her more than she can give to us. I lick her sho
ulder and follow a path up her neck. Echo nibbles up her spine and down the other side of her neck as he plays her nipples to taut peaks. Two of my fingers find their way between us to stroke her hard clit. Her fingers are digging into my shoulders, her teeth clenching down as she tries to smother her cries of pleasure. It only makes me pump harder, and Echo is keeping up. Beth is the first to come, and I follow close behind as her hard contractions milk it from me.

  With one look to Echo, he falls back taking Beth with him and he continues to fuck her while I take care of my condom. Shouldering my way in between their legs, my mouth latches onto her hard clit and my hands go straight to Echo’s balls. It only takes a few more harsh thrusts before Beth comes again against my mouth, and Echo’s balls tighten in my hands. The growl he lets out as his balls jet their load makes a shiver go down my spine. I help tilt Beth to the side and lay with them on the bed. As always, our visitor gravitates towards me and drapes herself accordingly. I accept the attention and connection.

  “Can I stay?”

  I shake my head, “You know the rules, sweetheart, no one stays overnight.”

  Echo is the first to leave the room. There is a decisive click when he closes the door behind him. I stay, letting Beth relax for a few more minutes against my arm and chest.

  After shutting the door, I wonder why Tank bothers putting the girls at ease before he forces them to leave. It’s all fucked and done. I don’t see the purpose in it. They come here to use us for a good time or check it off of their sexual bucket list. We should handle them as materialistic as they treat us. I know Tank will get her out the door, so with that knowledge, I head to my bedroom and do my best to fall asleep.