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feeling rough is all she has ever known, and I want her to know how a woman's body is meant to be enjoyed. I kiss my way down her stomach, scraping my jaw line over sensitive flesh. Goosebumps appear on her creamy skin. "Going to enjoy this,"  my tongue trails the outline of the waist of her pants. Watching her reaction to me is such a turn on as I unbutton her pants. Her head is thrown back, with a smile playing on her lips, as I watch a small "o'" form as a ragged breath leaves her throat. My hand slips into the waistband of her panties, rubbing her small strip of hair. Reaching down further, her pussy is like liquid fire, so hot and ready, aching for my touch. "Can't wait to taste you," getting her sweetness on my finger I bring it up to my mouth, for a taste, but she surprises me and licks herself off my digit. This woman will be the death of my dick, she has me so turned on. My engine is fired up, roaring and ready to go. I am going to drive her body like I would my chopper, full speed no limits, hugging her curves real tight.
    I've almost gotten her pants off when Jailbait comes beating down my door. "Go the fuck away, unless you are bleeding or on fucking fire get the fuck away from my door and if you are bleeding or on fire, go get help elsewhere."
    "Sorry, brother, I know you're uh busy, but we gotta get ready. Hook wants to meet in less than an hour."
    "Motherfucker," I grab my shirt and cut off the floor. "Cover your titties, I don't want Jailbait to pop a chubby." I have this strange feeling of jealousy bubbling and filling me up inside. I feel like I would rip out a brother's throat if he touched Red. Never felt this way before—jealousy, rage, over a woman I don't even know.
    Tonight after this shit is over, she is going to wear my brand and I am going to get  to take those damn panties off.
    But first I need to go talk to Betty, she needs to know that what she and I once shared won't be happening anymore. I don't know what in the hell I am doing taking Benji's old lady and making her my own, and a kid, she's got a little girl. A little girl that don't deserve to grow up around me, but fuck I want Red so I want her here with us. She is a part of her, even if she shares DNA with that sick bastard Benji.
    I find Betty in the kitchen making a pizza for Slim and Foxie's boys. "You got a minute?"
    "You know I always have time for you Grim." She saunters over to the kitchen door, dressed to seduce, pushing her tits and ass out, licking her lips, ready to go down on her knees right here if I say the word. "Boys, go out to the garden. I need me some tomatoes, whoever picks me the reddest, ripest tomato gets a cookie." Rebel and Striker take off running out the back door pushing and shoving.
    "Look, we need to talk, you've always been real good to me, but me and you won't be having these little talks anymore. Tonight I am branding Red, she is going to be my one and only. "
    "I understand Grim, how about one for the road." She goes down on her knees, and my dick is throbbing and twitching in my pants ready for release, after Red and I was interrupted, my frank and beans is aching—fucking blue balls.  Her hand is on my zipper and I am already about to blow, I have been fucking hard and horny ever since I first laid eyes on Red last night. The sound of my zipper being undone is interrupted by the burning smell of crust in the oven. What the fuck is wrong with me, how can I want to claim Red one minute and almost let Betty blow me the next. Red deserves better, I can't claim her. I will get the kid and help her get to a safe place and then I am done. 
    Turning my back on Betty, I meet up with Slim to ask him to reach out to one of our friendly clubs and ask if they can hide Red and her girl for a while. "So you going to let her go?"
    "Yeah, man, I am, this isn't no life for her and her little girl. You your self said the best thing God ever did was making sure you had two boys, because you wouldn't' want to raise no