“Erin, we’re going to take out a town.”

“What?”

“They’ve been warned and have had time to prepare, so it will be a fair fight.”

“You can’t be serious.”

“I am. Hop on. We’re headed there now.”

“What if I don’t want to do this?”

“It’s a little late for that. Trust me, though, you’ll love it.”

As the gang speeds toward some unknown town, you ponder your feelings. Part of you is horrified. Yet another part is aroused and eager for a fight.

You pull into a town and feel an adrenaline rush.

A man from on top of a building begins shooting at you.

The gang scatters.

You focus on the shooter, sprinting as fast as you can. You jump and catch the edge Of the single story roof. You flip and end up on your feet. The man turns to shoot you.

He is too slow and you sweep kick his legs out from under him. He falls off the building head first. He’s undoubtedly hurt, but you have other things to worry about. Three men are closing in on Ezekiel.

You leap from the building, push off the building next to it and land ten feet behind Ezekiel’s attackers.

You are on the first in an eye blink. You grab his wrist and point his gun at his comrade, while spinning behind his body and using it as a shield. His friends shoot him. You feel a bullet graze your side.

You aim and pull the trigger killing one of the men. In the chaos, Ezekiel closes on the other man and does a roundhouse to the mans face.

You feel alive and incredibly good. You look around for someone else to fight. There doesn’t seem to be anyone left.

You grab Ezekiel and kiss him brutally. You feel his hard cock against you.

“Fuck me!”

He sweeps you legs out from underneath you and you fall to the ground with a thud. He shimmies down your leather pants. For just a moment you wish you had your old jeans. They came off so much easier.

He begins to fuck you like a wild man. You arch your back letting him drive far enough inside you to be painful. As he rides you you drag your nails down his back, creating eight bleeding slashes.

“Don’t be gentle you magnificent bastard!”

He isn’t. When you finally come with a breathtaking scream, you feel bruised and sore. It’s wonderful.

You lay next to Ezekiel and see Daisy headed for you…