“Jesus, woman, you’re gonna make me either come or stroke out if you keep going that route. This’ll be done before you have the chance to sink on my cock.”
“Just another reason for round two,” I suggest as I lay by him, giving him my back. I want to feel him stretching my pussy from behind.
He tugs me closer to his chest, warming my back as his dick pushes between my thighs. It’s dangerously close to my slit. I bite down on my bottom lip, keeping myself from begging him to take me. It’s a never-ending battle of foreplay with him. The more he makes me be patient, the worse my desire for him becomes. I swear when he touches me, the world disappears.
He rubs his cock over my opening, teasing me by lightly brushing my clit. My juices soak my thighs and his length with each pass he makes. His free hand moves to my breast, plucking at my nipples, alternating with each rub of his dick. “Oh yeah, Cowboy.” I practically purr in response.
His mouth meets the back of my neck, the skin peppered with perspiration. I’m so turned on, I am going to combust at any moment. His lips graze the tender areas, his warm breath giving me goosebumps. Black spots cloud my vision, and I sink my hand into his thigh, wanting him to ram his dick inside me so I can get the relief I desperately crave. He swiftly pinches my nipple as his dick nudges my clit, and I explode. I turn my face into my pillow and do my best not to scream through the intense orgasm.
Did I mention he’s talented? Fuck. Me.
My limbs haven’t stopped shaking, and he’s dipping inside me. My eyes roll back, his size being the driving force to my prolonged orgasm. It keeps going, and the only thing I can do is bite down on my pillow and pray I keep quiet enough not to wake up my daughter. That would suck, and I’m trying not to traumatize her prematurely.
His hips retreat, his dick sliding out smoothly before he thrusts deeply again. It was enough of a break for me to catch my breath and the lasting shocks of my orgasm to disappear. Feeling as if I’ve gained a small semblance of my sanity back, I exhale and remove my grip. I was clenching the sheet in one hand and Chaos’ thigh so hard with the other, I’ve probably left nail marks. If I drew blood, it’s entirely his fault for holding back, then prolonging my pleasure to the point I could’ve passed out like a lightweight. I can’t let him witness how much he gets to me already. I need to hold back a bit to keep a touch of mystery and confidence so he doesn’t get bored with me so soon.
“Give me your mouth.” His hand grips my chin, leaning over my shoulder to press his lips to mine. His kiss is scorching as his tongue mimics his dick. It has my pussy flooding so much for him, it’s embarrassing. I manage to keep up without getting too dizzyingly drunk on his taste. “Never get enough of this mouth, sweetheart. You have me feeling some type of way,” he confesses.
It has my chest growing warm inside, my belly filling with more fuzzies than were already in place. I really like this guy, and I don’t use the term loosely. Probably more than like at this point, but that would make me insane and completely reckless to lose my heart so effortlessly to a man I’ve known for such a short time.
He doesn’t move away, keeping his frame surrounding me to the point I feel like I’m being fucked and cuddled all in one. Could he get any better? Apparently, he can, I keep discovering. Oh, man, I’m in deep with this dude. There’s no going back at this point, no matter how important it is for me to guard my heart a little longer.
“Chaos,” I quietly moan. He pushes inside me to the hilt, stealing my breath in the best way.
“Baby,” he whispers sweetly in return. He’s never called me baby before. A zing of pleasure shoots through me, hitting on every part that counts. He’s got my pussy, my mind, and my heart ready to roll over and hand him the keys to my soul.
His hand skates down my side, moving to cup my pussy. “You drive me wild,” I admit. I squeeze my ass cheeks together and clench my pussy, wanting him to know what he does to me there. His fingers tickle over my skin, rubbing my ass and wetting his fingers with my juices.
“Breathe, sweetheart,” he orders, and I obey. Inhale and exhale. His finger enters my backside, and the delicious pinch of pain as he stretches my ass forces my pussy to pulse. “Mmm,” he groans and repeats his moves until I’m crying out and waving the white pussy flag with another orgasm. His free hand slams over my mouth as his dick throbs inside me, his cum spilling free.
The warm burst of completion catapults me into a third orgasm. My mind spirals, delirious from his magic dick. His hand remains firmly in place, muffling my cries. It’s good. So damn good. “Shh,” he murmurs, pressing kisses to my jaw, ear lobe, throat, and then my shoulder. It’s tender and sweet.
“It’s your fault,” I say the moment my mouth is free, voice raspy like I just smoked a pack of cigarettes. He chuckles but doesn’t argue.
“Mama?” Trixie asks sleepily and yawns.
“Sorry, I had a bad dream. I’m all right, go back to sleep,” I burst out with the first random excuse I come up with to cover our asses.
“Chaos will protect you. He promised to protect princesses, and you’re a princess to him too.”
I don’t know how to feel about what she’s said. The fact that she has confidence in Chaos to protect both of us without question makes me want the man beside me even more. I hope we don’t scare him away, and he breaks both our hearts.
He squeezes me and says to Trixie, “That’s right, squirt. I’ll always protect you and your mom. Now get some sleep, we have to kick Mav’s butt on video games tomorrow.”
“’Kay, night. Love you,” she mumbles, already falling back to sleep.
Was she saying that last part to him or me?
Chapter 14
Chaos
“This isn’t good,” I admit with a grumble a few days later as we sit on the couch relaxing around everyone else. Being cooped up for a week isn’t many people’s idea of a good time, myself included. We have everything we need, but it’d be much more pleasant if people could relax outside at least. For the safety of the women and children, Viking has asked they remain inside the clubhouse until further notice. To say the kids are going stir crazy is an understatement. You can only have so many movie nights and pretend sleepovers before people get tired of it.
“What’s not?” Hollywood asks, her brows drawn with concern. She’s one person I’ve enjoyed spending time with during the lockdown. Trixie’s been good too. I think since the clubhouse is new territory for her, it’s been a bit of an adventure rather than a hindrance.
“RBMC took some significant damage.”
She gasps, her hand covering her mouth as she gazes at me wide-eyed. “Oh no. Is everyone okay?”
“They were hit pretty hard. There’re some injuries, but thankfully, they all survived.” And I can’t share any club business with her. I can give her the basics she’d learn from the outside, but that’s it.
“Oh my God.”
I can read it in her eyes, she’s panicking for them and probably herself. She has nothing to worry about, though. I’ll make sure of it. “They’re closing the clubhouse down for a while to repair it.” They don’t have a choice. The fire marshal would shut them down in a heartbeat if they tried anything different.