Page 46 of Wrath's Flame
“Why are you here? You're not an Ol’ Lady; you're certainly not one of us; you don't deserve to be here.”Whitney is spouting off.
Do they not know who she is, then? Huh, that's interesting.
“Whit's right; we have no idea why you're here, but we've seen you with the Officers, especially Blade. You need to back the fuck off. They’re not for you; they’re ours.”Candice snottily says.
I'm totally taken back when I hear Jasmine reply.
“Why I’m here and who I hang around with has nothing to do with any of you. If you needed to know, I'm sure one of the Officers would've informed you, but they didn't because you're just fucking bunnies. You're whores who think they're better than they are, but you're not; you're just an easy hole for themembers of the club to stick their dicks in. So why don't you back the fuck off and leave me alone?"
Fuck, they’re not going to like that, and it looks like Jasmine isn't just sweet; she can hold her own. It's time for me to make myself known before this gets bad.
“I’d listen to her if I were you; you have no authority around here. If you have an issue with her being here, I suggest you all go and hightail it to Wrath's office and tell him.”I state from behind them, making them all jump and spin to face me.
"Oh, Flame, we didn't see you there,”Candice says in a fake, sweet voice.
“Obviously, now off you all go.”I dismiss them. They all scurry away from Jasmine as fast as they can in their heels.
“Thanks for that Flame. I had a feeling it was going to get nasty.”Jasmine says with a smile.
"Oh, it would've; they seem to think they have more importance than they do. Make sure you let someone know if they give you more issues,”I say seriously.
She just nods her head. Taking my seat, I dig into my sandwich. I don't think Jasmine realizes she's just made herself a target for the bunnies; they’re going to find a way to get her back eventually. They’re vindictive bitches at times.
Once I’m finished with my sandwich, I say goodbye to Jasmine and leave to check if Wrath's free. I know he was busy earlier, but I'm hoping he's finished what he was doing. It's been over a week since we did anything sexual. I'm horny as fuck and feeling much better. I really want some alone time with him. God, I hope he's not busy and I can persuade him to come home with me for a little bit while the house is empty.
Knocking on the office door, I wait for Wrath to shout come in. He does immediately, so I enter, and he looks free; he's just sitting at his desk, staring at his computer screen.
“Are you busy?”I ask, hopeful that he's not.
“Nope, why what's up?”He asks, looking concerned.
“Nothing's up; I was wondering if you wanted to come back to the house with me while everyone is out,”I say innocently.
Wrath knows me though, and he must see something on my face because he chuckles before saying,“And what did you have in mind for when we get home?”
“You and me with no clothes and being as loud as we want,”I say with zero shame.
Standing, he says nothing; he just comes and grabs my hand, dragging me out of the room, towards the exit, and our SUV. I can't help but laugh. He must be feeling as pent-up as I am from his reaction.
We get back to the house in record time, as soon as we’re through the door, we’re reaching out for each other, until we're struggling to actually move because of all the groping we’re doing.
“This isn't going to work; get upstairs and fucking start stripping; I want you naked by the time I'm there.”Wrath instructs me, his eyes flashing with heat.
Taking off as quickly as I can up the stairs, being mindful that my body isn't at 100% right now, losing the clothing that's easy to take off as I go. Leaving my sweats until I get to our room; there's no point in trying to injure myself by taking them off on the move. By the time I've got everything off and am lying naked on my back on our bed, Wrath enters the room. He's wearing just his jeans. Clearly having had the same idea about removing the bottom half of his clothes as I did.
Fuck, he looks good enough to eat; his black and grey tattoos look amazing against his tanned skin, and his abs stand out too. I just want to fucking lick him and feast on him. His body's a work of fucking art, and it's mine to worship.
“Now look at you lying there, all eager.”He says while checking me out. My dick's already standing to attention for him.
I know I'm breathing hard, but what did he fucking expect? We've been unable to do anything since I got back, and now he's standing in front of me half-naked.
“Don’t make me wait, babe; I'm fucking horny as hell after sleeping next to you and not being able to do anything because of my injuries.”
“I’m not going to make you wait, babe; I'm in exactly the same frame of mind. I do want to know who's topping though.”
“You. I need you inside me; I need to feel you, all of you. I'm clean, and I know you are too, so please no condoms.”I all but beg.
Grabbing a pillow, I place it under my hips, lifting my ass enough so that he can fuck me in this position. His eyes flare with heat at my actions. Quicker than I thought possible, he pulls off the rest of his clothes and climbs over me, kissing me hard. I immediately return the kiss with all the pent-up passion I'm feeling. My hands roam down his back as we kiss, and I love the feeling of his muscles under my hands. Without breaking our kiss, he reaches into the nightstand and grabs the lube. Pulling back from our kiss, he looks me in the eye and asks,“Are you sure?”
