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Inferno Demon Riders MC: My Five Obsessed Bullies novel Chapter 127

Blythe’s PO.V.

“Want me to wear yours too?”

I watched as Dragon’s throat bobbed. My eyes zeroed in on the action before snapping to his silver orbs again. He looks at a loss. It was kind of fun to see. Psy.cho was barely holding it together. His eyes are still roaming across my body like he isn’t sure where to look. It was really fun to see them that way.

“I… uh…” Dragon stammered, apparently not able to form words.

“Two is too much,” Psy.cho finally chimed in. “Wear mine now. His next time.”

“Next time might be a while if you guys don’t get your act together,” I grumbled.

“Yeah, yeah, yeah, whatever you say,” he rushed out, not a care in the world.

I giggled at him as I leaned back.

“What are CG and Karma doing?” I asked. “Maybe we should make this a party.”

“Busy,” Dragon said before clearing his throat.

“Li.ar,” I called him out.

“They’re being a.ssholes right now,” Psy.cho said. “Trust me, Shorty, you’re better off with just the two of us tonight.”

“No nicknames tonight!” I told them.

“Sorry!” Psy.cho replied, throwing his hands up in surrender.

“You think they wouldn’t fu.ck me though?” I asked, pouting.

“I think that ya’ll would fight first and not in the kinda way you’re tryina start now, Sweet- Blythe,” he replied, licking his lips in a way that had me gushing between my legs.

“Can I ask you something?” I said, but continued without waiting for a response. “Why is CG so angry? I know that Havoc did a lot of damage, but… I’ve never known Tae to hold a grudge nis.”

Maybe you should talk to us,” Psy.cho said. “Have a conversation with us and find out. Then

we can all talk things through. We ain’t said more than a few words since you told us your story, Blythe…”

I frowned at him.

“Well, that’s because I need to make sure Havoc is okay,” I replied. “You guys wanna have a conversation? Then let me deal with Havoc.”

“We’re sort of having a conversation now,” he said, smirking at me and making me frown harder.

“I asked questions,” I grumbled. “Maybe I should just make you leave if you’re going to be such an a.ss.”

“You said you wanted Psy.cho and Dragon tonight, baby,” he said in a low tone. “This is what you get.”

Suddenly, Dragon moved forward. He dropped to his knees in front of me. Then he placed his hands on the bed on either side of me. I sat up straighter, almost pressing our bodies together. My excitement came back tenfold. The alcohol is making me feel loose, and it’s been a long few days without any of them.

“I’m gonna keep it short, because as fu.cked up as this might be, I really need you tonight. Like any part of you. Even if we just sleep and cuddle all night. B–but I–I need this. Badly. Anything you offer,” he rushed out. “Look, Peach – Blythe, we all struggled when we thought you didn’t come back, but CG struggled the most. I wasn’t here often, but I heard about it. Psy.cho was pi.ssed and let Havoc drag him into his anger. Karma had a club to take care of to distract him. I had MMA to keep me busy enough to distract me, but CG… he just… wallowed. And Havoc watched that. He watched everyone fall apart without you. He watched your mom try to kill herself. He saw what losing you did to this entire club, and he did nothing. He stayed silent. All of us have a right to feel the way we do. And so do you. I know you’re hurting too.”

I looked away for a moment before meeting his silver eyes again.

“You guys are gonna have to forgive him some day,” I murmured. Because they have to. Have. To. It’s a must.

Because no matter what Havoc did… No matter how pi.ssed and hurt I am right now… I saw how much he regretted it. I’ve seen how different Havoc’s been lately. Since believing me. He looked and acted so different. He was losing weight. The dark circles under his eyes were getting worse. All he did in his free time was drink. I worried about him. I wondered if he’d

n eating properly, and sleeping on the nights he wasn’t with me. I always saw the guilt in eyes when he’d look at me, but I thought it was because of Everly and everything they

I don’t think Havoc should be let off so easily, but I think that he’s worthy of forgiveness. I mean, the whole club thought I’d changed because of Daniel. Even Mom and the other ol‘ ladies suspected that I had turned into a brat. Money does change people and Daniel was always so good at manipulation. At the time, Havoc really just thought that I was acting out. After finding out the truth… he felt terrible.

I know he saw everyone hurting and did nothing. That’s exactly why he deserves to be punished. But he can still be forgiven too.

“I know we will,” Dragon agreed.

Enough of this. I’m not talking more about it until I see Havoc with my own eyes. So, either we get back to this hate–fu.cking, or they leave me alone for the night. Again.

“But right now… you need to focus on me,” I said, making Dragon smile. “Remember… this doesn’t mean I’m forgiving anyone.”

“Of course not,” Dragon replied as he leaned in. “We’re angry–fu.cking tonight.”

Dragon’s lips met mine and I melted. I wrapped my arms around his neck, pushing my fingers into his thick hair. His hands slipped under the cut, across my bare skin to rest on my hips. My lips parted enough for Dragon to slip his tongue inside my mouth. I moaned at the taste of him, suddenly feeling impatient.

“Naked. Now,” I practically ordered as I pushed him back. “Both of you.”

Dragon smiled at me, a real smile that lit up his face. He leaned back and stood up. His eyes stayed on me as he started stripping out of his clothes. My eyes flickered to Psy.cho who pulled his T–shirt off in one swift move. He pounced on me again with his pants still on. I giggled as I fell back on his bed and wrapped my body around his.

“I said naked,” I scolded him playfully.

“I don’t think I can fu.cking wait,” he groaned. His fingers were moving to undo his jeans as his lips hastily moved across my neck and chest.

“Nut uh,” I said, pushing him. “Naked.”

Psy.cho groaned again as he jumped to his feet. He was quick to shove his jeans down, but infortunately, Dragon was already naked. As soon as Ps.ycho’s jeans hit the floor, Dragon loved him out of the way and nestled between my legs. Ps.ycho tripped over his jeans and fell on his a.ss with a loud thud. Not that Dragon seemed to care at all.

“Hey gorgeous,” he said, smiling at me like he didn’t just shove his brother out of the way to get to me.

“You’re a dick,” Ps.ycho grumbled, making me finally burst out in giggles.

Dragon’s lips were on my neck within seconds, turning all my giggles into soft moans and gasps of pleasure. I wrapped myself around him, noting that he was a lot buffer than Ps.ycho. I felt his hard co.ck press against my dripping center, making us both shiver.

“Ya know,” Ps.ycho said, standing at the end of the bed, watching his friend devour my body like it’s any other day of the week. “You hold so much power over us.” He told me. “You have enough hold on us to tear us apart if you wanted. You could even rule this entire club chapter.”

“I–I know that,” I replied. “That’s why I’m confident that Karma w–will give me Havoc.”

Ps.ycho smiled at me, his almost black eyes twinkling.

“Hey, how about we send them some pictures?” he suggested, wiggling his eyebrows.

Dragon’s head snapped up at that.

“Why would you suggest something like that after-”

“Give me your phone,” I cut Dragon off as I held my hand out to Ps.ycho. “I want to take them and send them.”

Ps.ycho gave Dragon a pointed look before grabbing his jeans from the floor. I giggled with excitement as I snatched his phone right out of his hand. Only to find out I needed a passcode.

“It’s your birthday,” Ps.ycho whispered before kissing my cheek.

I beamed at him as I unlocked his phone.

“Dragon, why did you stop?” I complained as I pulled up the camera.

“Are you really about to-”

“Oh, yeah, I really am,” I cut him off.

“Can I have them too then?” he mumbled.

“Maybe if you put that mouth to good use,” I replied with a giggle.

“You gonna let her talk to you like that, Dragon?” Ps.ycho teased. “She wants rough bikers right, not prin.ce charming-”?

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