“Best I’ve ever seen.”
“Don’t fuck it up,” he tells me.
“I’m trying not to.”
“Don’t worry, you will. We’ve all been there.” He laughs. “What matters is you don’t stop trying.”
Raze moves around the kitchen, getting two coffee mugs and the creamer and makes coffee for him and Minx.
“Go out there and talk to her.” With that, he goes back upstairs. I turn my attention back to Marley. Her eyes are glued to whatever she’s reading. I can’t help wondering if she remembers having a nightmare in the middle of the night and me coming to lay with her. I laid there for hours, holding her and watching her sleep, worried she was going to wake up screaming again. I wanted to ask her about it when she came out of her room earlier, but I didn’t want to pry.
I shake my head, I need to get a workout in and clear my head. I walk outside to talk to her. She’s so wrapped up in her kindle, she doesn’t even hear me come out.
I clear my throat, causing her to jump. I grin. “Didn’t mean to scare you. I wanted to let you know I’m gonna change and head downstairs to the gym.”
Her eyes come to mine. “This place has a gym?”
“It’s not much, but yeah. If you need me that’s where I’ll be.”
“Thanks, Romeo.” She smiles and goes back to reading. I walk back inside, straight to my room to change into some work out clothes. I grab my phone and headphones and head to the basement. I turn on my work out playlist, mostly Breaking Benjamin songs, pop my headphones in and start some warm up stretches. After stretching, I run on the treadmill for roughly thirty minutes. I pause for some water before starting in on the punching bag.
I’m in the zone, focusing solely on the music and throwing punches, I don’t even notice Marley at first. I move around the punching bag and stop when I catch her in my line of sight. She’s wearing cropped yoga pants and a sports bra, running on the treadmill. Pulling my headphones out, I walk to the treadmill. She takes hers out but doesn’t stop running.
“You doin’ alright,” I ask.
“Yeah. Minx and Raze went into town, so I thought I’d come get a workout in, too.”
“Mhmm.” My eyes roam down her body and back up.
“Take a picture, it’ll last longer.” She throws at me.
“I’d like to do a lot more than that.” I grin. “Why don’t you stop running and let me show you?”
She slows the treadmill down to a stop and stares at me with a challenging gleam in her eye. I take a step closer to her, grab the back of her thighs and pick her up, her legs wrap around me. I turn around, shoving her against the wall. Crashing my lips on hers, I swipe my tongue across her bottom lip. Her lips part and I deepen the kiss. She attempts to lift her hips only for me to pin her to the wall with mine, grinding my hardening cock against her. The thin fabric of our clothes is the only barrier between us.
Marley bites my bottom lip then pulls it into her mouth, sucking on it briefly before letting it go. I let out a groan. Grabbing a fist full of her hair, I pull her head back, kissing and biting her neck.
“Cameron,” she moans in my ear. I lift her sports bra up, letting her tits free. Sucking on one, I pinch her other nipple, rolling it between my finger and thumb. Her hand goes to my hair with a tight grip, the stinging sensation driving me forward. Lifting her off the wall, I move her to one of the benches, laying her down. My eyes rake over her body as my dick strains against my shorts.
She sits up, taking her bra off and tosses it to the floor. I follow suit, taking my shirt off. Her hands come to the waistband of my shorts, tugging them down enough so my dick pops out, standing at full attention. She takes it in her hand, sending chills down my spine. Pumping her hand up and back down, she looks at me through her eye lashes and I damn near fall apart right there.
“Uh-uh, Princess.” I pull out of her grip, tucking myself back into my shorts and she sticks her lip out, pouting. I put my hand to her chest, laying her back and kneel in front of her. My hands go to her waistband as I bite the inside of her thigh through her pants.
“Ahh,” she moans. I pull her pants down to her ankles. I tease her clit with my tongue then lightly blow on it, making her skin break out in goosebumps.
“Keep teasing me and I’ll have no choice but to repay the favor,” she sasses.
I laugh. “Oh? You think so, huh?”
“I know . . .” Before she can finish, I suck her clit into my mouth making her moan again. I slide two fingers in her pussy.
“Already so wet for me.” I pull my fingers out, sticking them in my mouth and sucking her juices off them. “So sweet.”
“Cameron,” she whines.
“Tell me what you want.”
“Fuck me,” she tells me.
I smirk at her, grabbing a condom out of my wallet and stand.
“Stand up,” I say, holding my hand out to her. She takes my hand and complies, stepping out of her yoga pants. Grabbing the condom out of my hand, Marley kneels in front of me as she pulls my shorts down. She takes my dick in her hand and swirls her tongue around the tip before taking me in her mouth. I drop my head back with a moan as my cock hits the back of her throat.
All too soon, the warmth of her mouth is gone. I look down as she opens the condom and slides it on. I hook my hands under her arms, lifting her to her feet, crashing my mouth down on hers. She moans into my mouth. I turn us around without breaking the kiss and sit on the bench. She pulls back, her eyes hungry with desire.
Straddling my lap, she lowers herself onto my dick. I have to fight back taking control and let her do her thing. Her hand comes to my chest, pushing me back so I’m laying down as she moves her hips.
“Fuck, Princess. You feel so good.” I smack her ass and she moves faster. I press my thumb to her clit and rub, helping her reach her climax.
“Cameron!” she moans out. I grab her hips, bouncing her on my cock a few more times before I growl out my release. She climbs off my lap and starts getting dressed.
“Where the hell are you going?” I sit up, watching her.
“To take a shower. Feel free to join.” She winks and takes off upstairs. Chuckling, I slip my shorts on and go after her.
26
Marley
We spend the next few days hanging out around the house. We talk, play board games, and watch movies, enjoying our time away from the chaoticness of the clubhouse. I love being at the clubhouse and around everyone, but being away and having the chance to really get to know Rascal has been amazing. I know the real challenge will be when we go back and he’s around the temptation of the cut bunnies. I trust Rascal. It’s that bitch Trix I don’t trust. I’ve decided I’ll put her ass in place if and when I need to. As long as Rascal really wants a relationship with me that is.
“You really love it out here, don’t you?” Minx sits in the chair next to me.
I take in the scenery. “It’s extremely peaceful out here. I haven’t had peaceful in years.”
“I hate the circumstances that brought us here, but I’m glad you don’t hate it here. How are you doing? About Chains and everything?”