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I screamed, another orgasm rocking my body. I shuddered against Famine, the muscles in my pussy gripping down with impossible force. I milked his cock with my body as he joined me in his own second orgasm, weaker this time as his cock strained to push out any lingering seed. His fingers dug into my hips as he slammed deeper than I could have ever imagined. Stopping there, he froze, his body pressed against me the last shivers traveling through his shaft as I squeezed around him. I was his to use, and I breathed deeply, feeling so full.
    We stayed like that for a long time, the sensation of fulfillment staying even as I could feel Mark’s body relaxing, the muscles softening beneath his skin.
    “That was incredible” I whispered, Mark’s cock still inside me. I could feel the desire between us building again. I couldn’t get enough.
    “You’re mine,” Mark said back. You will ride with the Horsemen forever.
    “Ride with the horsemen?”
    Mark laughed, his body shaking against me. I found the sensation pleasurable, moaning against the still large cock inside me. I started to bounce myself backward, riding him again ever so slowly.
    “The MC. Sons of San Merced, the 4 Horsemen of the Apocalypse. Death, War, Conquest, and myself,” Mark whispered.
    I moaned, increasing my pace. Somehow, Mark managed to maintain his strength, the long cock sliding in and out of my body with a smooth grace. Time slipped away.
    I went quiet, losing track of myself as we made love, no more words to be spoken. Soon, we lay unmoving, his body still pressed to mine.
    “I’ll protect you Kayla,” Mark whispered. “The club has rules they will want you to follow, but I won’t let them hurt you.”
    My free hand went instinctively to my belly, touching it tenderly. I’d been transformed. I was no longer the woman who accepted the abuse of men. I was beautiful, I was wanted, I was protected, I was to ride with the horsemen, and there was something else. I couldn’t explain how I knew, couldn’t describe how it could be possible… My body knew. Somehow it could sense it.
    I am pregnant…
     
    Chapter 5:
    Mourning Morning
     
    I WOKE , breathing in the scent of the morning as the daylight streamed in just kissing my light skinned and freckled body. The red sheets were slick and coolbeneath me, making it easy to roll over to see Famine. His chest rose and fell, the scent of our indiscretions unable to hide his hard edged natural masculine scent. He was atop the sheets and blankets, his taut muscles barely contained by the skin that rippled above. My fingers slid down along his hard abs, bouncing along as they traced down further and wrapped around the real object of my desire.
    Mark, as I had found, has an incredible dick.
    I looked up checking his deep breathing, holding the morning erection in my hand. It was yearning, pleading with me, telling me exactly what to do.
    My breasts slid over Mark’s legs, carefully avoiding his stitches as I positioned myself between them, taking in another breath of his sexual scent. Every part of my body was tingling in anticipation as I slid upward atop them, my nipples tracing lines on his thighs. I had to taste him.
    His muscles tensed as my tongue slowly flicked out over the head of his long hard cock. I flattened it against him, bringing my upper lip over the tip before circling my tongue clear around in a circle. Lifting off, I drifted downward, kissing the dark base. Mark’s breathing was harder, insistent. I smiled, leaning in and lavishing the entire shaft with a long slow lick from the bottom to the tip, clear around the head, then back down again as my lips encircled him.
    “Oh damn Kayla,” Mark whispered as I engulfed the huge shaft with my hot and moaning mouth, forcing myself downward and stretching my jaw to its absolute limit.
    I loved the way the words rolled like silk from his mouth. The low vibrations of his voice only spurred me on, my tongue teasing the underside of his shaft as I