He’s breathing heavier, whimpering, clamping my dick, doing all the right things to make me tumble over the edge. When my orgasm hits, I scream out my pleasure and he follows right after me, spraying his load all over the tree.
We stay like that for a while, trying to catch our breath and let the adrenaline lessen. My dick softens and slips from his ass. The sun is just starting to come over the trees, lighting up enough I watch my cum drip from his hole, slide down his thighs and pool on his torn boxers.
I turn him around and force myself not to react to how he looks.
His lip is split and there are scrapes along his cheek from where he slammed against the tree, some of them bleeding.
I hold his face between my hands, not sure how he’s going to react to this. It’s what he wanted. It was rough and harsh and not what I would have wanted before I left, but if it’s what he needs, I’ll do it. I’ll do anything for him.
“I love you, Kolton,” I say, staring right into his eyes. “And I will be back.”
Something softens in his eyes, and I think maybe, for the first time, he believes me.
Chapter Forty-Six
Kolton
“What the fuck happened to your face?” Kaison asks the moment I walk into the clubhouse.
“None of your business.”
“Where the fuck were you yesterday?” he then asks.
I stop and look at him. “None of your business,” I repeat, this time more slowly.
“Fuck you, Snapper,” he grunts, getting up from his seat to toss his paper plate into the grey trash bin. Every morning we come in, breakfast is made. Usually it’s Spam who makes it because the guy loves cooking. I don’t usually eat it.
My brother moves to go down the hall, but stops and gives me a weird look. He walks to me slowly. Grizz looks up from his plate of food, brow raised. He’s still, almost like he’s about to jump up and start a fight. There may be one if Kaison doesn’t fuck off.
“Did he hit you?” he asks in a low tone.
I bark out a laugh. “Is that a fucking joke?”
My brother holds my stare, and I know he’s dead serious.
“No, he fucking didn’t, and you better never assume that shit about him again.”
From the corner of my eye, I see Grizz’s face turn even more shocked. I’m not sure if it’s over Kaison’s audacious assumption or the fact he’s being so bold to bring it up here, in public.
Coyote comes down the hall and says, “Snapper and Shark, I need you two to come with me.”
“Where?” Shark asks, gaze still on me.
I scoff, and pull my gaze from him. I want to punch him, but it’s not worth it.
“We need to go to New York to meet with my buddy over the guys he’s sending over for us.”
“Uh…”
“Is there a problem with that?” Coyote snaps, giving my brother a look that says there better not be a fucking problem.
“Yeah, actually, there is. My girl is pregnant, and I don’t want to leave her.”
My brows shoot skyward, and I glare at Shark.
“You fucking serious?” I hiss.
He shrugs. “Wanted to tell you sooner, but you know…”