Clean: A Wings of Diablo MC Novel

  Clean - A Wings Of Diablo MC Novel

  By Rae B. Lake

  Contents

  Clean - A Wings Of Diablo MC Novel

  Acknowledgments

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  Chapter 13

  Chapter 14

  Chapter 15

  Chapter 16

  Chapter 17

  Chapter 18

  Chapter 19

  Chapter 20

  Chapter 21

  Chapter 22

  Chapter 23

  Chapter 24

  Chapter 25

  Chapter 26

  Epilogue

  More from Rae B. Lake

  About the Author

  Clean– A Wings of Diablo MC Novel

  Copyright © 2019 by Rae B. Lake

  All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means without the written permission of the author.

  Acknowledgments

  To Mr. E, we have been through so much especially in the past few months. I want to let you know that even when I hate you, when I feel like I never want to see you, or when we don’t speak for days, I still love every atom of who you are.

  To my Double Trouble babies! I write strong females because I haven’t always been. I try to be the best role model for you that I can be but know that you are both worthy, loved and powerful and Momma loves you more than anything.

  To my Fans! Clean and Maven’s story has been one of my favorites! I hope you love them as much as I do! Thank you all for your continued support and inspiration.

  Chapter 1

  "I know you want me... you know I want you..."

  "That's what I'm fucking talking about, get up and have some fun!" I tossed another handful of singles at the club bunny who was doing some acrobatic shit on the pole.

  I was surrounded by women, just how I liked it. Granted not all of them looked like they were having the best of times but who the fuck cared about that, I was living it up. After the shit that went down with Archer and this Vilanuevas bastard Prez has been up everyone's ass. I would damn near say that being in this club has been more of a job. Me, with a fucking job. I couldn't stand that shit.

  All of the women were still just sitting around next to me, and I was truly bored out of my damn mind. It was time to mix it up!

  "You. Come here." I pointed at one of the club bunnies. She actually had the nerve to look shocked I called her.

  "You? Are you serious you don't know my name?" She asked as she stood up in front of me.

  "Uh, no... why the fuck would I know your name?"

  "What the shit! We made love like seven times!" She screamed at me, but her voice barely carried over the music.

  "Oh, well you must have been good. Why don't you show me what I have been missing, kiss that one over there,” I pointed to another club bunny who I was sure I hadn't fucked before. At least I thought I was sure. She was short and thick as hell. Small waist, fat ass and big thighs. Definitely something for me to hold on to. I was already thinking about her and how I would pound into her from the back and make that ass ripple.

  "Oh, fuck you Clean!" The bunny whose name I had clearly forgotten was upset. She got right into my face and wagged a finger at me like she was my fucking mother. I had no choice but to laugh.

  "You think that you’re god's gift to women when I can tell you for sure you are far from it. And to think I thought we really had something, you’re just like the rest of them. Shallow and immature, I may be a club bunny but I'd rather be kicked out than play your fucking game!"

  I laughed harder and grabbed her hand, "Oh, you're breaking my fucking heart. You want to cum? Is that the problem?" I gazed at her and saw that she was on the verge of breaking down. She wouldn't strike me though, not if she knew what was fucking good for her. Our club bunnies were at the bottom of the totem pole but they were taken care of, they were kept safe, and they got grade A dick from the members. If they didn't want this life there was the door, but in the Wings of Diablo Clubhouse every single one of those women knew what they were signing up for. A good time with no strings attached.

  She snatched her hand away from me and I waited to see if she would strike me. She really was good in bed, so I would hate to have to throw her the fuck out, I would do it though, in a heartbeat.

  "Hey, hey now. What is all this tension here?" I turned my head just in time to see Cherry sliding up to me. She stood right between my legs, showing me all that she was working with. Cherry was one of our most loyal club bunnies. She knew what she was here for, and she was very good at doing it. She had probably slept with everyone who wore a kutte but fuck it, ain’t no fun if the boys can't have some.

  Cherry had on a bright red number, some sort of fancy bra and cut up skirt. Her pussy was only covered by a very thin piece of string, easy fucking access if I’d ever seen it.

  "What are you over here doing to these ladies Clean?" She ran her fingers into my hair and ruffled it a bit, I shook her hand off and let my golden locks fall back where they wanted.

  "Nothing, and that’s the problem." I grabbed Cherry by the hand and pulled her down on my lap. I spilled a bit of my corona on her bra, but she didn't complain.

  "Aw, you’re wet," I said looking at the spot that was blooming on her makeshift top.

  "Don't worry about it." She moved around slightly like she was a bit uncomfortable but still didn't let that smile drop from her face. "Why don't you let me take care of you tonight? Hmm? I know what you like." Cherry slowly caressed my chest through my shirt.

  "Fuck yeah." I took another swig of my brew and looked over Cherry's shoulder, ignoring her just a bit. The woman on the stage was just about finished her act and that meant that she was going to do something amazing. I liked it when they really put effort into it.

  Cherry didn't fuss, she didn't sigh, didn't push at all. She just sat there and waited like a good bunny. Finally, when the girl on the stage was done, I turned my attention back to her. "You know, I'm feeling like I can take on the world tonight. Why don't you get another one of your girls and we go up and have some fun?" I asked and lifted her off my lap. I really didn't give a fuck who she chose to join the party as long as by the end of the night, I could bust a nut and their asses would be out of my room.

  "You got it, babe!" Cherry jumped up off my lap and walked over to one of the new girls. She was tall and blond, skinnier than what I usually liked but for what I wanted she would be just fine. In fact, I was sure any woman with a mouth and a twat would be just fine tonight.

  "Agra, come, let's show Clean a good time tonight." Cherry motioned for her to come with us.

  At first, she didn't move but before I could ask her what the problem was, Agra was on her feet and walking over to Cherry. I couldn't see what the hesitation was. I was more than a catch. I was Clean!

  I was well over six foot four inches tall, I was built like a fucking tank. Even though I’d been in my share of fights my face was still pretty. I had blond hair and blue eyes, all my teeth, and my dick was nothing to laugh at. In my opinion, these bunnies should be lucky to fuck me. If I had my way they would fight over me like a prize to be won.

  I watched as Agra put on her best smile and walked over to me as well. Last I heard she was a runaway; ended up at some whore house on the other side of town. Wire beat the hell out of her pimp and when she had nowhere to go, he told her that she was welcomed to come here. Just like my brother to take in all the strays. She was tall, her tits were fake and it really looked like she had some work done on her ass but her face looked cold. Like she was calculating every step she took before she took it. I could only hope that Cherry knew what she was doing when she picked this one. The last thing I wanted right now was someone who was going to kill my buzz.

  "Oh, I have been waiting for you," Agra said while she rubbed lightly the back of my neck. I could tell that it was a line but I didn't give a shit.

  "Yeah, well you don't have to wait anymore. Let's go have some fun. I hope you ready for a long night because I am feeling like a fucking stallion tonight." I stood up from my seat, the floor tilted a little and I could feel that I was swaying. I was drunk, again not something that I was worried about. I was never one of those knob heads that had to worry about whiskey dick, I was hard and ready pretty much anytime I wanted to be, and right now I wanted to be and I wanted to be lost in some pussy already. I looked to the right and could see that Cherry was smirking a little but she wasn't looking at me. Either she was looking at someone else or she has something to laugh at. That shit wasn't going to fly.

  "What the fuck is so funny, Cherry?" I grabbed her roughly by the back of her bra.

  "Oh nothing baby, you ready? You need me to help you to your room?" She asked looking straight at me.

  If I didn't know any better I would have sworn that she was laughing at me.

  "Nah, I got this." I shook my head and got my shit together. I looked around the clubhouse and could see that everyone was really letting loose. Wire and Keeley were in one of the booths near the window. They were making out like fucking teenagers which I was sure had quite a few bunnies in their feelings. Wire never kissed any of them no matter how bad they
wanted it. I respected the man for having his boundaries.

  Archer and Daria were behind the bar with Mick, they were supposed to be helping him serve out the drinks but the way Archer was whispering sweet nothings in Daria's ear I knew that it wouldn't be long before both of them would vanish from the floor. They had already made it official and everyone here knew that Daria was Archer's ol' lady. Hell, even Prez and his woman Laura was out for all to see. Prez answered to no one but Laura, it really only took one look from her for him to make a decision. They were sitting on the couch and she was pawing at him like she had never had sex with him before in her life. They had been together for more than a decade, that's the kind of woman I should get. If I ever decided to settle down but why have one piece of ass when I could have a new one every night. New ones like the ones who were standing in front of me right now.

  "Let's go ladies." I started walking towards the stairway that led to the rooms.

  "Yeah Clean! That's how you fucking do it, boy!" Larry yelled out from the side, he was getting a serious lap dance from one of the bunnies. He raised his brew in my direction and went back to focusing on the woman in his own lap.

  I let out a loud whoop and raised both hands in the air, I let the two women walk by me until they were right in front of me and then I smack both of them on the ass. Cherry turned around and gave me a little giggle, Agra, on the other hand, looked like I had just shoved a piece of shit near her mouth.

  I followed them up the stairs to my room and opened the door to my sanctuary.

  Chapter 2

  I kicked a few things out of the way so there was just enough space for everyone to step without standing on anything. I won't sit here and lie and say I was like Archer and was all organized and shit because I wasn't, not by a long shot. In fact, I was a straight up slob when it came to my belongings. I had everything everywhere and I didn't give a crooked shit what anyone had to say about it. As long as my ass was washed, my kutte was kept up and nothing smelled too funky, I was fine with it.

  Believe it or not, that is exactly how I got my road name. I was a fucking slob and everyone was always telling me to clean some shit up. For what? It was just going to get dirty again anyway. I believed places should be lived in and enjoyed not preserved and coddled. If I am lucky enough to have a lot of shit I want to see it, I want to live in it. I like it exactly how it is; chaotic.

  Boy, did it piss Archer off when he got here though. I nearly gave the dickweed a coronary when he first saw my room. It was hilarious.

  Cherry had been in my room before so she was not surprised at all to what she walked into, Agra, on the other hand, was still gawking at everything all over the floor.

  "Yeah, I know it's a mess. Yeah, I plan on leaving it this way. No, I don't give a fuck what anyone else thinks." I said straight to her. Those were the usual questions that everyone asked as they made their way into my room.

  "It's fine, really no problem at all." I watched as she plastered that fake smile again.

  "Great, now that you have space, if you could drop down to your knees, we can really get this party started." I smiled wide as I unbuckled and pulled down my pants.

  Her eyes nearly bugged out of her head and she hadn't even seen my dick yet.

  "Wait, you just want us to suck you off? You don't want to get us a little hot first? You know maybe a striptease? Have me and Cherry play with each other first?" Agra asked.

  I thought about her request, but for the life of me, I couldn't see the need to do that. For what reason would they need to do that, they were here for me, not to have fun with each other. If she wanted to play scissor legs with Cherry so bad they could do that on their own time.

  "No, for what?"

  "I mean, I thought you wanted to have a ménage? How do you expect..."

  Cherry stepped in front of Agra and cut her off, "Oh, that's ok baby, we know you want us all to yourself. Let me help you with that." Cherry dropped down to her knees and expertly began to slurp on my cock. My eyes rolled to the back of my head, Cherry was a fellatio master. Agra fell down on her knees as well and softly caressed my thighs now this was what I was talking about. I wanted all the attention on me.

  "Fucking hell, Cherry. You know I love that shit." I groaned as I grabbed the back of her head and shoved my dick further down her throat. She gagged a little and then let her throat relax. She could take all of me in. I was able to drown most of the noise out from the party downstairs but was surprised that I could only really hear, Cherry's slurping and my own sounds of pleasure. I opened my eyes to see Agra still rubbing on my thighs, but she was actually yawning. I shook my head, the alcohol making the room spin a bit. I pulled Cherry off of me and stood her up. Her mouth snapped shut at the shock of me pulling her up.

  "Your girl here doesn't look like she is enjoying herself," I said as I pointed over to Agra. Cherry looked over and Agra tried to shake her head in denial. "I don't know what your issue is either you want to fuck or you don't. I'm not going to force you to do any shit that you don't want to do but I don't got time for no basic pussy. Either you act like you want to be here and be happy about it or get the fuck out." I said looking straight at the new girl.

  "Oh no, it's not that. I’m very happy to be here honest, I’m just trying to get a feel of everything. You’re new to me, I just want to make sure I know what you like." Agra replied quickly, that same fake smile on her face.

  "Yeah, Clean this is going to be so much fun," Cherry said next to her.

  I walked by them and pushed some stuff off the bed, I was through playing around. It was time to fuck, all this foreplay was getting on my nerves in a bad way. "Whatever, both of you, get on the bed." I could tell that they were faking the funk. Unfortunately for them, whether or not they got their rocks off wasn’t my concern.

  Agra looked worried and I could have sworn I heard Cherry say under her breath, "Trust me."

  I didn't know what she had to be scared of, but I was sure Cherry would take care of whatever the problem was. I shuffled back over to Cherry, my pants still around my ankles but I really didn't need to take them off to do what I needed to do.

  Cherry shifted over and pushed Agra to the center of the bed. I flipped her over so that her head was in between Agra's legs.

  "Cherry, why don't you stick that juicy ass in the air and show Agra how good your tongue is?"

  Cherry immediately poked her ass up in the air getting settled in and began licking on Agra's clit. Agra dropped her head back to the mattress and got lost in how Cherry was making her feel. I reached down into the pants that were still wrapped around my ankles and pulled out a condom. There was no way that I was going to slide my dick into Cherry without a hat, she had been passed around by all of my brothers as far as I could tell, not to mention how many more outside of that. Catching the clap wasn't on my list of things to do.

  I was already hard as a rock and Agra was already being taken care of by Cherry. I lined myself up with Cherry but her honey pot felt like the fucking Sahara Desert she was so dry.

  Why the fuck is she not ready?

  "Cherry, what the fuck? You going through something?" I asked I was pissed that all my plans at having this wild crazy sex party was being fucked up by two chicks who couldn't be more appreciative of what I was trying to give them.

  Cherry reached over to the side of the bed, not even really moving from where she was with Agra and got the KY jelly.

  "What? I'm not enough to get you wet?"

  If I were any less of a man my ego would really need some stroking but that wasn't me. I was used to having women fall all over me, I wasn't stressing over Cherry and this new girl.

  "No, Clean, it's not you. I might have had too much to drink. I just need a little help." She wiggled her ass against me. I opened the bottle and poured a generous amount on my cock, I rubbed it in once then twice and before she could even look back I slammed into her. That KY really did its job, now it felt like she was dripping wet instead of drier than a dustbowl.

  Cherry moaned out, calling out my name and bouncing back hitting my thighs. I let the alcohol and the excitement take over, all I was wanted now was to blow my load. So that is exactly what I raced for. I wanted that finish line. I couldn't tell if Agra or Cherry were on their way to ecstasy but again that wasn’t my problem. I was giving them everything they needed to have a glorious orgasm if they didn't work as hard as I was working, I wasn't going to feel bad about it.