The Snake Bites MC

Chapter Thirteen - Duke

"So how do you feel about fulfilling Mac's wish for you to be the most pleasurably fucked woman in the world?" I asked from my position kneeling on the floor at her feet. Jesus I was already worshipping her.

"I thought you'd never ask."

We stripped off our clothes in record time but she remained clothed. She stood in the middle of us and gazed around. We tried to strip her but she stopped us.

"Wait, let me just look at you, I want to savour it. Where are my tattoos?"

Hammer turned around and pointed to his back.

"That's me? Oh I get it, she's a Spirit -- not a ghost."

"Ours are replicas of that, just not quite a showy," I said indicating mine on my upper arm and Snake's on his neck, covering some of his scar.

"Babe, you've a lifetime to ogle us all you want, now's the time to get naked."

She began to get undressed and I'm all for enhancing pleasure through anticipation but she was just being a brat now, right?

Finally, she was naked.

"Spirit, are you going to behave or do we need to punish you first and ravish you second?" Snake said in the tone that brooked no opposition if used on the members but melted most women's resistance.

"How would you punish me?" she asked and bit her bottom lip. She looked eighteen again and I groaned.

"We could re-enact Doc tanning your hide that night you snuck in."

"No, absolutely not. That fucking hurt like hell and I couldn't sit for a week."

"Sexual spanking isn't the same as what Doc did. He was genuinely trying to deter you from being a law unto yourself."

Snake scooped her up and sat down on the edge of the couch. He put her on her knees between his thighs, facing him. Then he turned her slightly so that she could lean forward around one side of him, under his arm.

In this position he had a full view of her backside and the use of both hands but if he needed he could hold her in place with his arm pressed into the centre of her back.

Hammer moved around the back of the couch and took her wrists, stretching her arms above her head.

"All ok?" Hammer asked and she nodded, her breathing was a little shallow but no signs of distress.

"You ready to get your ass spanked and take your punishment for being a brat when you were eighteen and snuck into a biker compound and left us, for being a brat when you were twenty-one, fucked us and left again, for being a brat when you ran away to the army and stayed away for nine years and for being a brat tonight when you wouldn't get naked?"

"Eh.....yes, I think. But that's a whole load of bratiness."

"Do you want me to double your punishment for having a smart mouth?" he asked and she shook her head.

"If it gets too much we stop, you hear?" Snake stated and she nodded.

"Do you want a safe-word?"

"How about Assassin?" she suggested.

"Ready?" she nodded and Snake placed one palm on each ass cheek. He rubbed his right hand in a circle, raised it and slapped. The crack filled the room. She jumped and puffed out a breath. He rubbed the other cheek in a circle with his left hand and slapped, she gave a little cry.

I watched from nearby, my shaft in my hand.

"How many?" I asked and he grinned up at me.

"Eight. Nice even number."

"Eight? Of those?" she didn't seem so sure.

"Think you can handle it?"

"I suppose we're about to find out, aren't we?"

"Count them Spirit. This next one is three," Hammer put her wrists in one hand and stroked her hair with the other.

Snake resumed. Smack.

"Ah, three, that stings," she complained.

Smack.

"Ow, four."

Snake paused and squeezed her cheeks, revealing her sex to me. It was glistening. He slid his hand under her and I saw the tips of his fingers as he palmed her.

"Oh...please..." she panted out and Hammer gathered up her hair in his free hand, pulling her head back towards Snake and stretching her neck. The view he had of her breasts must have been amazing.

From Snake's movements and her reactions he was rubbing her clit. She gasped and writhed.

"Don't you dare come before your punishment is over, do you hear me?" Snake warned.

"How am I.....supposed.....to not...?" she asked through ragged breaths.

I could have come from just watching her. Her cheeks nicely red from spanking, her body flushed with arousal, her sex peeking out from between her thighs, it was glorious.

Snake removed his hand.

"Snake, please..." she moaned and he gave her his wet fingers to lick clean.

He placed both hands back on her ass cheeks.

Smack.

"Ow, Jesus...five."

Yeh even I felt that one.

Smack.

"Oh God...six."

Smack.

"Seven," she said on a slight sob. I caught Hammer's eye but he nodded that she was ok.

Smack.

"Fucker. Eight."

Snake squeezed her ass cheeks again and she hissed.

"Did your smart mouth just call me a foul name?" Snake asked and she shook her head.

"I meant the sting. It stung like a fucker..., oh christ..." and then she laughed.

His hand disappeared and began moving vigorously and she arched like a cat with her head down. Hammer released her wrists and she gripped the back of the couch. He cupped a breast in each hand and ran his thumb nail over her nipples.

"Ah...no...yes. I'm so close..."

"Come for us, Spirit," Snake commanded, pumping at least two fingers in and out of her swollen lips. Her thighs trembled violently and muscles clenched and worked all over her body. For the first time I noticed that she had a fine layer of muscle even across her back. I'd watched her work out with weights here but she'd obviously always done that. Her butt cheeks flexed and contracted and she ground into Snakes hand.

"Aaaahhhh," she shattered with a cry and then slid down over Snake's thigh and onto her haunches on the floor.

He bent forward, capturing her face between his hands and kissed her, gently. Teasing her mouth and tongue with his. She wrapped her arms around his neck and hung on.

He gripped her under her arms and stood up, lifting her easily and she wrapped her legs around his waist and curled her upper body around his chest.

He kept his hands clear of her tender derriere as he carried her into the bedroom. He lay her down on her front and kissed a trail down her spine, leaving her shivering.

"Be back in a minute, don't do anything while I'm gone," he announced and strode out the door.

Spirit came up on her elbow as I lay on my side in front of her. I leaned in to kiss her but she flopped onto her front and buried her face into her arms.

"He said not to do anything and I'm not risking more punishments tonight," she mumbled.

Snake was back within minutes carrying a bottle of something. He flipped the lid and squeezed a gel onto each of her ass cheeks and she sighed.

"Ah, that's nice and cool. They felt like they were on fire."

"Aloe Vera," Snake informed her and she laughed.

"Wow, you're really not the stereo typical biker gang, are you?"

When Snake was finished with the gel, I tapped her on the shoulder and she turned her head.

"Wanna give a guy a hand?" I asked gesturing to my crotch. My shaft could have stood in for a signpost to the north pole.

She shimmied down the bed, climbed over one thigh and settled on her belly between my legs. With her mouth and hand she began to lick, suck and stroke and I concentrated on breathing so as not to have it finish too soon.

"Up, beautiful," Hammer instructed and when I glanced down he lifted her onto her knees.

I knew by her breaths and moans on my shaft that he was rubbing himself along her sex and then he slid into her slowly. She released me to arch a little and push back against him but then she came back to me, sucking the head into her mouth and running her tongue around it.

As Hammer began to thrust into her in a steady rhythm she matched it on my shaft, bobbing her head up and down, up and down. I reached for her hair, gathering it up and pulling a little near the roots where it wouldn't be painful. I began to control her head more, my hips thrusting up. She gagged.

"Oh Christ," Hammer blurted, "make her do that again." So I did. And again.

Her eyes were watering but she didn't resist me, breathing through her nose. I pressed her face into my crotch and the tip of my shaft met the beginning of her throat. She swallowed and I nearly lost it.

"Fuck that feels amazing," I declared and so I did it again and so did she and without warning I came down her throat.

Her hands pushed on my thighs so I let her up and off. She gasped in air and coughed a little and then met my gaze. I could see from her expression that she felt powerful, being able to make me feel so good while being under my control, although even that was an illusion because we would never do anything she didn't want to do. We would not cajole, coerce or force. We wanted her willingly ours.

Hammer's thighs began slapping into Spirit's ass cheeks and she hissed. I could tell he was close so I used her hand while I waited. Snake came into my line of vision, his rod thick and ready, also waiting for Hammer to be done.

Snake reached under her belly and found her clit, I knew, when she arched upwards. Panting and moaning she began to come apart again. I caught one of her swinging breasts and pinched the nipple and she imploded. Hammer followed inside her and Snake came all over her body.

"Fuck, baby."

Hammer rolled aside and I moved Spirit up the bed to lie along the length of my body.

Chapter Fourteen - Spirit

The next day Keys confirmed that he'd sent the information we'd gathered from Pete about the locations of the others in the unit through the encryption software to Tyler. Later on we received confirmation that they were satisfied they could move forward themselves without further assistance from us.

They could arrest the three men from the unit. The fourth email had been disabled and so led nowhere so the person who'd hired them to steal and might have been behind Mac's murder hadn't been found.

I instructed the payments that would send back the four million to the government.

'The footage from your home has been destroyed and no action will be taken against you in the future. You can consider the matter closed.'

Only problem was it wasn't closed for me because Mac's killer was still out there. I asked Julie to get a full review of the accident done and when we got the results a few days later they showed that the car had been tampered with. Whoever the saboteur was, it was certainly someone who knew engines.

We also had the fallout of the cyber-attack to contend with and so that the insurance company didn't go under once the news had broken because we forced the cyber attackers out of the systems, Snake decided to sell its ownership stake to Suzanne Fields, the CEO, for a nominal fee.

Some of the other not so legitimate businesses seemed to be having trouble as well with backers pulling out and rumours being spread about money laundering and terrorist financing. We were criminals and totally anti-establishment and into all sorts of shit but we knew better than to bring down the NSA or Homeland Security on our own heads. It now felt like the MC itself was under attack.

Feeling at a bit of loss without the focus of the investigation I'd spent most of that morning throwing knives, at the shooting range and in the gym. I'd just stepped out of the shower when my phone pinged.

GRIZZLER: Your presence is requested at Church.

I knew the guys had called together the full assembly of the one hundred members and as expected it wasn't a place for me. I knew there were certain traditions that Snake couldn't just throw out on my whim and the male only dominion that was the Church assembly was one of them.

ME: Ten minutes ok?

GRIZZLER: Yes.

I brushed out my auburn hair, pulled on snug jeans and a t-shirt that read hot biker chic on the back and my biker boots. The common-room was big enough to hold the assembly and so I ran quickly down the stairs from my apartment to its back entrance.

I stepped inside to the low rumble of male voices talking among themselves. In the centre of the room the pool tables had been cleared away and Snake, Duke and Hammer sat on a raised area behind a large desk which held some water, some papers and a gavel. Grizzler was standing with his back to me, facing them and so I approached him.

"I'm here."

He turned and smiled down at me. With a gentle hand on my shoulder he moved me to the centre of the room so that everyone could see me. I wasn't easily intimidated but having a hundred male faces watching you closely was a little unnerving.

"Spirit, Wolf's legacy, members of this MC have expressed a desire to claim you as their own but before we address that claim and your response to it the senior council has another proposal to put before the assembly," Grizzler waved towards the Wolf's Paws couches and Doc, Sniper, Zen, Knockout, Glider, Knight and Switchblade stood up and joined Grizzler. They surrounded me and I was thrown back to being eighteen again.

"We have been part of this MC from its beginning and found a home and brotherhood here when society didn't know what to do with us. We thrived on the hierarchy and traditions that the MC structure gave us without being under the thumb of the establishment," Grizzler began to speak and as he did he wandered up and down the space. "But an organisation needs to adapt and change or it will die."

"We don't propose to throw out time honoured traditions," Doc continued, "but we feel an exception should be made for exceptional circumstances."

"Thirty years ago the founder of our MC had a child. Some might say that it was unfortunate that this child was female and so could not fully embrace the lifestyle her father had chosen as his own, but we don't feel that way about Spirit, daughter of Wolf," Zen said his part.

"Spirit had such potential as a child that it was impossible for us not to nurture and cultivate that in her but in doing so we placed her in a position that no woman had previously been in within the MC. She now straddled the two worlds of male member and female non-member. She realised early that she couldn't be who she really was, the person we'd help make her at her home and so she looked for a new home within the military as so many of us had before her," Sniper took up the commentary.

"She bravely left the sanctuary of her home and forged herself into the woman we know today. Like steel tempered in fire to make a blade she became a soldier, contract killer, stunt person, lover, wife and widow." Switchblade eloquently laid out my life so far.

"She's fought for everything she has and is and defended herself against attack and safe guarded our MC when the government threatened her with jail time," Knockout added.

"We forced her from her home but she still respected our traditions and never once showed us resentment. She turned to her biker family in a time of need and we stepped up for her because she was Wolf's legacy," Glider said his piece.

"But it's not because of her connections to our founder that we put forward our motion today. It's not because she's Wolf's legacy. Now Spirit has a legacy of her own. She deserves this from us because of who she is and not because of her father and uncle. She deserves this from her MC brothers who she has worked side by side with showing her skills and abilities," Knight concluded the build-up and I couldn't help wondering what on earth was coming next.

"We propose to you our brothers that Spirit, Siobhan McKenna McGregor be sworn in as a full member of the Snake Bites MC with all the rights and privileges of a full member including a seat at Church. We further propose that she be granted officer status immediately and become a floating crew member to join whatever missions require her particular skills and abilities giving her a seat at High Church also," Grizzler finished and the room fell completely silent.

I was overwhelmed by the gesture but I stood there very much doubting that any MC was ready for that kind of radical change. That it was coming from the senior council and not the younger men also meant a lot but then they and I had a special connection and I supposed I was their legacy too.

"All those in favour?" Snake asked and I took a step back as a wave of sound hit me. One hundred male voices affirmed their consent.

"All those against?" Snake asked for protocol's sake but silence fell again.

"The motion in its entirety is carried," Snake announced and banged the gavel onto the table.

The men around me slapped my back and shook my hand, delighted with the result but I was still stunned.

"As to the claim," Grizzler addressed me once the rest of the WPs had sat down. "Our President, Snake, our 2nd in command, Duke and our sergeant at arms, Hammer wish to claim you as their own. Church will ratify this claim only if it is acceptable to you. What say you? Do you wish to be claimed by these men?" he asked.

"Remember Spirit, if they ever piss you off you can always dump them and still remain now that you're a full member," Keys called from the back of the room and laughter rippled.

"I'll accept being claimed by them, on one condition," I replied and he inclined his head.

"That I get to claim them right back."

My three men stood and the assembly cheered, clapped and whistled.

"Do you all accept the claims of one another?" Grizzler asked and our gazes locked.

"Hell yeah," we all chimed together and then I sprinted for the raised area, slid across the table on my butt and landed in their waiting arms.

"Church is adjourned," Snake roared and banged the gavel loudly. Before I knew what was happening they were carrying me away and towards my apartment.

I'd finally come home and my family had embraced me for the woman I was and now I could embrace my men for who they were. I couldn't wait to see what we became together in the future.

That night I hoped we would come together again in another way. I so wanted to be able to take all three of them at the same time and so I'd had some of Mac's toys taken out of storage and sent to me. Poor Julie hadn't known what to do with herself when she'd found Mac's BDSM equipment while packing up the house but I think she was more intrigued rather than grossed out.

I'd been wearing a small training butt plug for most of the day in the hope that it would help get me ready to take someone in my ass.

Snake stood me on my feet in my apartment and kissed me hard with possession and I wrapped my arms around his head and matched him stroke of tongue for stroke of tongue.

"That was an amazing surprise," I said once we'd broken apart and they began to strip me of my clothes.

"I have a surprise for you too, as it happens and Duke is about to discover it right about now."

Duke had just pulled my underwear down my legs and was hunkered down behind me.

"Holy shit, is that a..." he pressed it as he spoke and I panted out a short breath.

Snake and Hammer walked around to the back of me as Duke gently pushed on my upper back. I put my hands on my knees and bent at the waist.

"A butt plug...it sure is," Hammer confirmed.

Someone tugged slightly on it and I squirmed. Then they rotated it and pressed it in again.

"How long have you had it in?" Snake asked.

"Since this morning."

"Does it hurt?" Duke asked and I shook my head.

"It just makes you feel full all the time and it's a challenge to sit easily."

"Are you preparing for anal sex?" Snake came around to the front and I began to straighten up.

"Yes, I was hoping it would help. I got Mac's stuff sent to me. He'd only just bought this, we hadn't got to try it yet."

"Was he into BDSM?"

"Yes," the twitch of Snake's shaft made me realise he probably liked it too.

Duke was still hunkered behind me with my ass cheeks slightly spread with one hand and the other pressing and tugging on the plug. He pulled it almost all the way out and then pressed it back in.