“You mean not yet, Dove. I’m going to take this ass of yours. Not tonight, but soon.”
“This is o-only a o-one n-night thing,” She tries to say again.
I lean my body over hers so my chest is against her back and place my lips next to her ear, rolling my hips against her. Just as I knew she would she begins to moan, louder and louder until her pussy is gushing for me yet again. I’m not gonna stop fucking her, not until she gives me every bit of cum she has in that sweet cunt of hers. “Baby, you’re never gonna wanna let this cock go. It’s magic.”
Chapter Seven
I want to taste you again, like a secret, or a sin
~ Unknown
Sakura
“Sakura, you feeling okay?” Ivy asks me from across her living room. Kade is out and she never minds having an extra hand here to help. Plus, it gave me an excuse to run out before Mouser got up this morning. After last night, I need some air.
It started with that fall. Fuck, I hate that I’m so damn clumsy. I’m sure the alcohol didn’t help the matter, though. He used his hands and cock on me so many times last night I feel like I’ve got third degree burns on my cooch.
“Yeah, I’m fine. Totally fine.” I’m quick to respond while I pull Fate up a little higher and finish feeding her a bottle. Man, this little girl looks just like her momma. She has the darkest black hair I’ve ever seen, somewhat of a caramel tan skin and on top of it all the ice blue eyes set her apart. When she grows up she’ll be a gorgeous woman, that’s for sure.
I glance up from looking at Fate and see her mother’s eyes pinned on me like I’m some sort of felon and she’s the police. “What happened, and before you tell me nothing, you’ve been acting weird all morning.”
Over the last few months Ivy and I have developed an amazing friendship. I think everything with the Bears MC and Grizzly stealing her son pushed us into becoming close pretty quick. After she gave birth to Orion and Fate, I was the one checking in on her every few hours, offering a helping hand whenever I could. On top of it I had Amara to treat, but she’s one of those patients who it’s best to leave alone. That woman is a damn coyote.
“You mean you didn’t hear?”
“Hear what?” Ivy asks.
“Damon stuck Mouser on me when he found out my parents are actively searching for me. Apparently, Damon doesn’t want me going anywhere without Mouser. Cute, right?”
“No shit. Really?” Ivy seems a bit shocked, but I don’t know why she is. I’m learning ever so quickly that men in this lifestyle are complete alphas. While it’s hot, it’s also infuriating.
“Yeah. Mouser is now my roommate too.”
Ivy busts out into laughter at hearing that. “You two fuck yet?”
What in the world. I lose my breath like someone just punched me in the gut. “I . . . uh, why would you— um . . .” I struggle to form a sentence and Ivy’s smile grows wide.
“You know, I was just fucking around with you but I can tell something happened. Spill. Every detail. I need to know something, okay? Kade hasn’t touched me since these two came out because he’s afraid to hurt me. Please, tell me something.”
“I didn’t plan for it to happen. It just kind of did, without warning, shooting down on me like a lightning bolt. One minute I was in the kitchen drinking and the next I was falling on top of him.”
“Like, falling on his dick?”
Now I’m the one laughing, “No, he startled me. I lost my footing and he tried to break my fall . . . and he broke it alright. I was on top of him and he felt me up, gave me a handy, teased me with his lips so close to mine but wouldn’t kiss me. I came all over him, soaked his jeans completely and then he lifted me up on the kitchen island, flipped me around and fucked me silly like some caveman. But that wasn’t all, we kept going until about four in the morning.”
“Oh my God. This is amazing!”
“His dick is huge. I’ve never seen a cock that big in my life and I thought the last guy I was with was well endowed.” I say.
“What do you mean?” Ivy questions, now starting to burp Orion since he’s finished his bottle.
“Mouser’s cock has to be a foot long. I swear. It’s huge. It didn’t even fully fit in me.”
“No. Stop!”
“Yeah, and I’m so sore today I feel like I was fucked by three hundred men.”
“Oh, I’m so jealous.” Ivy complains, frowning.
“I told him it was a one-night thing though, Ivy.”
My friend draws her brows together, “Okay, so what? People have one-night stands all the time.”
I suck in a breath and tell her word for word what Mouser said to me last night. “And he did it while he was hovering over top of me, hissing it out like a starved man, like he was angry at my pussy and wanted to punish it. It . . .”
“Only made you want him more.” Ivy fills in the blanks.
As much as I hate to admit it, she’s right. “Yeah, it just made him sexy as anything to me. But, I’m not good with men, Ivy. I’m not the type who commits.”
“Is it me, or are you jumping the gun here? When did he ask you to be his Ol’ Lady?”
“He didn’t,” I reply.
“Alright, then slow your roll and relax. He’s not saying he wants to marry you or anything. Until he does, don’t freak out. But in the meantime, do us both a favor and get the dick as much as you can. He sounds like he’s quite talented. I’m living vicariously through you, you know.”
“I don’t know if I want to entertain the idea of fucking him again, Ivy.” I admit.
“Why the hell not, because you’re afraid he’ll want more? He’s the youngest guy in the MC, he’s a prospect and he’s been known to fuck clubwhores. Relax, he’s probably just getting a hard on from the idea of fucking you. But, I’m not saying don’t use one another for pleasure. You use him the same way he’s using you, girlfriend. Fuck, you might as well enjoy the time you have with him. You two are gonna be spending an awful lot of time together.”
I nod, “Yeah, you’re right. I hate to do this, but I have to get going and talk to Damon about that. He needs to understand I’m not some woman who needs a bodyguard. I can handle myself.”
“Good luck with that.” Ivy giggles out. She’s only laughing because she knows it’s going to be hard for me to convince Damon I don’t need someone around me constantly. Internally, I’m cursing at my uncle for making Damon even do this in the first place. If he didn’t say anything to the MC Prez I wouldn’t even be dealing with any of this. Everything would’ve been peachy keen. Ugh, that’s family for you, though. Always wanting to protect you in some way.
Chapter Eight
The way you feel when you kiss him for the first time. Like fire within your bones. Like your soul has returned to the water. Like every part of you that came from a dead star is alive again.
~ Nikita Gill