Chapter 10: Bruises
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She intrigues me. Riffraff to his daughter about Jasmine
“Tell me that you want this, without any regrets after, and I will fuck you so good that you won’t remember your name.” Riffraff said quietly, again seeing the struggle she was having with herself.
“I…. I….” She gulped. Without a doubt, she wanted him. Taz could feel his hardness pressed into her, and was sure that he could make her forget her name. She also knew that tomorrow,
ere would be regrets.
Riff leaned down and kissed her then he slowly got up and helped her to sit up. He pulled her to the edge of the bed and sat on his heels between her legs. Cupping her cheek, he br
the tear from the corner of her eye.
“Don’t ever give yourself over if you don’t want it completely.” He whispered. “When you are ready, all you need to do is knock.”
Glancing at the bulge of his crotch, she felt guilty. “But you-”
“If you’re with a man simply because he can’t get himself off, you’re with him for the wrong reasons.” He handed her the t–shirt, tossing her bra away. Taz looked over at the bra and then at him as he grinned. “Doesn’t mean that I don’t like the idea of your nipples rubbing against your shirt.”
Taz pulled into the empty spot at the Shack and carefully stepped out of the pickup. Once her feet were on the ground, she turned and fixed the cut that hung on the back of the drivers seat. After closing the front door she opened the back to grab her bag. As she walked towards the clubhouse she ignored the looks from all the brothers. She knew why they were looking.
Busted lip. Her eye was swelling shut. Bruises. Every where. It was a rough fight; her opponent had fought dirty causing the elimination and for Taz to be declared the winner. She was glad that she rose in the ranks again, but wanted a chance to get the
belt.
Shifting the bag, she pulled on the door and winced. There were a few brothers standing nearby and one came and opened the door for her. She murmured her thanks and entered looking for Knuckles. She found him in the bar, drunk off his ass and a half naked
bunny on his lap.
“You need help?” Riffraff asked handing her an ice pack wrapped in a towel.
She tried to smile but winced instead. Taking the ice and putting it on her eye, she nodded her thanks. “I need a rubdown. I texted
Knuckles, but…”
Riff took the bag from her and slung it over his shoulder. “Come on.
Taz followed him and was a bit taken aback when he didn’t go towards the stairs as usual. Instead, he went to the elevator and they. rode it up to the third floor. He unlocked his door and held it open for her. After he closed the door behind them the bag was tossed into one of the chairs before he placed his cut on the back. He toed off his boots before stepping towards her.
Gently, with a knuckle under her chin, he tilted her head back and checked her face. “Do you put anything on your face?”
She nodded and motioned to the bag. Inside he found a smaller bag marked first aid. He handed it to her and she found what she wanted. She went into the bathroom to use the mirror.
When she came back out with ointment on her lip and cheek, he handed her a bottle of water. Using the water, she took a handful of Vitamin A and a few ibuprofen tablets. After that she found her liiment and handed the bottle over to him.
“Just rub it everywhere?”
“Yes.” She said nervously. “I have a tattoo.”
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Chapter 10: Bruises
Riffraff smiled at her. “I know. She shook her head and touched his patch tattoo on his chest. “You have a patch tattoo?” she nodded and then looked away. “Did you get patched?” she shook her head no.
“In memory of my family.” She said quietly. “The chapter allowed me
“Do you have a cut?”
“It says that I’m Sinner’s daughter.” she said and he nodded. He had seen the cut on the back of her seat in the pickup.
Very gently he lifted her chin and kissed her on the good side of her mouth. “I’m changing my fantasy” Riff told her and she looked at him confused. “I want to watch you ride me wearing nothing but my cut. But I’m also keeping the one of you naked and on my bed. I think that I should check out all your tats also.”
Taz smiled at him. “A lot of the brothers don’t like it.”
“Is that why you didn’t want to come to the clubhouse?” she nodded slightly. “Don’t worry about it. You have meaning behind the patch.”
His eyes
caught Riffraff gently started to remove her shirt and groaned lightly when he discovered that she did not have a bra on. hers and she suddenly felt like prey. The shirt was pulled over her head and then down her arms. He dropped it to the floor and had to remind himself that she was sore and he was helping her.
“I was hoping to say this under different circumstances, but let’s get your pants off.”
Taz gave a small laugh as he undid her jeans and pulled them down her legs. He removed her shoes and pants before helping her to lay face down on the bed. He straddled her legs ånd rested his elbows on either side of her head. Riffraff pressed a kiss on her neck. He pressed open mouth kisses along her spine, moving slowly and his nipple rings scraped against her back.
She moaned lightly.
“When you do decide to come to me,” he kissed her name that was under her patch tattoo, “I want you to sound like that. I want you to scream my name. And by the time the sun comes up, I want you to have passed out from pleasure.”
“You’re very confident.” She said as he made his way back to her neck.
“Only because of the way you respond to me.” He whispered in her ear.
One last kiss was placed on her neck before Riffraff moved away and started to rub her down with the liniment. Carefully he rubbed her down, pressing harder on the knots and being gentle around the bruises. By the time he was done, she was completely, relaxed and asleep. He covered her with a spare blanket and then went to take a shower to take care of himself.
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