I listen as a drawer in the nightstand opens and closes, knowing he’s grabbed a condom. The crinkle of the foil fills the room as I open my eyes to watch him roll the latex down his length carefully so it doesn’t tear on the piercings in his cock.
“Are you sure about this, Kitten?” Kingston asks me again. “Once I bury my cock in your pussy, that’s it. You’re mine. I don’t share and I won’t let you go. We fight or argue, we’ll talk that shit out. Told your family and I’m gonna tell you the same thing. I want you as my ol’ lady and one day my wife. You’ll be the mother of my kids and we’ll grow old together. Right now, this will change everythin’ so I need you to be sure.”
“I’m sure, Kingston. Never wanted to be an ol’ lady, but you’ve changed my mind. You know why I feel the way I do about bikers and we’re not gonna mention him right now. I want this with you and I’m all in,” I promise him as he leans over and kisses me deeply.
As we kiss, Kingston slowly slides his cock in my pussy. It’s a stretch and I feel completely full. I’ve never felt this way before. The second he’s buried deep in my pussy, Kingston stops moving and lets me adjust to his size. He doesn’t stop kissing me as we wrap our bodies around one another. I wrap my legs around his hips and lock my heels just above his ass. Kingston places one arm under my back and holds me close as his fingers once again tangle in my hair and he pulls it tight. A little bit of pain fills me as he finally starts to move.
“Gonna be way quicker than I want, Kitten. You’re so fuckin’ tight and are squeezin’ my cock,” he tells me, sweat coating his skin as our bodies slap together.
“I’m close, Kingston. So close,” I pant out, watching as he lowers his head down to suck a nipple into his mouth.
He reaches between our bodies and finds my clit. His fingers rub circles around my bundle of nerves and I can’t stop the sounds from escaping me as I meet every thrust he makes with one of my own. Our bodies are completely in sync as I feel my release building up in me quicker than before. I can already tell this one will be even bigger than when Kingston’s mouth was on me.
“Kingston,” I pant out when I finally snap and my orgasm rushes through me.
Kingston’s straining as he continues to thrust in and out of my pussy. His cock swells even bigger before he thrusts deep into me one last time and groans out his release causing another small one to go off in me.
“Brynn!” he shouts, his voice breaking as he buries his face in my neck.
For several minutes, the only sound in the room is the heavy breathing from Kingston and myself. Kingston rolls over, slipping his cock out of my pussy as we both groan in response. He pulls me into his arms and my head rests on his chest as I listen to his heart beating rapidly. My own heart is beating just as wildly out of control as his is. When we finally get ourselves under control, Kingston removes the condom from his length and tells me there’s a hole in it. One of the barbells broke through the condom when we were having sex and while there is some of his release inside, he can’t be sure it’s all of it. I don’t panic as I assure him I’m okay and on birth control. He lifts me in his arms and carries me into the bathroom, starting the shower and letting the water heat up before stepping inside with me. We wash one another before getting out and drying off. Kingston leads me back to bed where we climb inside naked and I fall into a deep sleep with his arms wrapped tight around me.
Chapter Fifteen
King
BEING WITH BRYNN isone of the best moments of my life. Sex with her is like nothing I’ve ever experienced in my life. Before it was all about finding a release and nothing more for me. Yeah, I took care of the woman I was with, but it didn’t mean anything to me. Not even when I was in high school. For the first time in my life, I want to spend countless hours worshiping her body and finding every single spot that turns her on and makes her beg for me. I don’t care about my release as long as I get her off. And Brynn has been more than accommodating with my need to explore her body. In the last week since we started having sex, we’ve been together every day, sometimes more than once, and I’ve only just started to discover what she likes and doesn’t like. Brynn makes sure to give as good as she gets. She’s explored my body and wants to learn how to please me and make me feel better than anyone else ever has. It’s not a hard thing to accomplish because every soft touch, kiss, and caress from her sends my body flying and the pleasure she gives me is consuming.
Today I’m back in my office while she works on her book as I dig deeper into Jerome. This fucker knows how to cover his tracks and I have no idea where he learned to do that. He’s not ex-military or anything like that. Jerome is a man who grew up with poor parents on the wrong side of the tracks in his small town. His parents are both addicts who have passed away from their addictions. He has no other family and no job unless it’s under the table. There is no trust fund or anything for him to live off of. After moving to a small town when Blood and the others kicked him out of their town, he remained there for a few months. Then, he simply vanished. I have a feeling he was back in Brighton Hills where Brynn grew up.
After printing out all the information the programs I have running on a constant basis, I begin to go through each page to figure out where the fuck Jerome is now and what he’s up to. It doesn’t take me long before I find an apartment rented right here in Pine View. It’s a mile from Brynn’s house and that’s no coincidence if you ask me. He’s sticking close to her and giving him access to her life even if he stays in the background and she doesn’t know he’s there following her around daily. Now, he can’t get to her and I know it’s pissing him the fuck off.
The club has intercepted a few notes from him since Brynn’s been staying at the clubhouse. I don’t know how he gets to the mailbox to deposit the letters without the cameras picking him up. We’ve changed the angles and done everything we can think of to ensure he’s captured on camera at the clubhouse so we know when he’s dropping these notes off for my girl. Yes, she knows about them being left here, but she doesn’t know what they contain. I’ve kept those details to myself and the only other ones who know are the guys I call my brothers. They know every detail of the situation and have done everything in their power to offer me all the help I need. My dad and uncle Killer are the only other ones who know about the letters and all that shit. Even my dad can’t figure out how this fucker is escaping our cameras and is looking into things the best he can from Benton Falls.
With the new information in hand, I leave my office and go in search of anyone left here at the clubhouse. I know most of the guys are at work right now, but there’s always a few guys here on their day off. In the common room I find Hope, Brynn, Valor, Vault, Annabell, and Ghost. They’re all sitting close together and talking. Brynn is the only one who’s silent as she listens to everyone around her. She’s still having a hard time sleeping and when she does manage to fall asleep, nightmares wake her up soon after. Once she’s awake, Brynn can’t go back to sleep. It doesn’t matter if she’s only managed to get an hour or less of sleep either. She’s tried everything to combat her demons and get the sleep she’s desperate for. Unfortunately, I know she spends all night laying in bed with me and staring at the ceiling.
Yeah, I often fall back asleep once she’s pulled from her nightmare. There have been nights when I act as if I’ve fallen asleep and instead lay awake with my girl. I keep her wrapped in my arms and we simply lay in silence. If she knew I was awake those nights, she’d feel even worse than she currently does. Brynn doesn’t want me as exhausted as she is.