Page 95 of Axe
Fuck! It felt amazing.
First time I’d ever gone without a condom and it was the last woman I would ever be with. Thank fuck for negative test results and long-term birth control.
Not that I didn’t want her belly swollen from my damn seed. I knew it would be one day. But for now, we both agreed that Neiryn was perfect and we wanted to enjoy the three of us. We wanted Neiryn secure enough in this surrounding before we went changing the dynamics. I wanted him to always know that he was my son because that was how I saw him.
“Fuck!” I gritted out as I gripped her hips and plunged in and out of her.
I leaned over, grabbed her wrists with one hand and hauled her up to sitting position. As much as I loved that she obeyed me, I needed her fucking hands on me. I needed her as close as could be.
Her arms wrapped around my shoulders and her fingers dug into my flesh. I buried my face in her neck as I picked up my pace. I was worried about hurting her but I knew she’d tell me if I did. I just had to trust that she knew her own body better than I did.
“Axe, yes,” her chants filled the air.
“I’m gonna cum,” I grunted out as my fingers tangled in her hair and tilted her head back as far as it would go. I licked up the long, tight column and then devoured her mouth. Our tongues danced as if they were fighting.
I pulled away to look into her eyes and I could see that she was just as close as I was.
“Come, baby,” I whispered.
Her legs tightened around me, her nails scraped down my back, and her moans increased. Her pussy clenched around my cock as her eyes widened.
“That’s it, baby, milk my cock. Take every last drop into that sweet cunt.” I said, low and raw.
“Fuck! Axe!”
And that did it. We both came so fucking hard. I saw damn stars as I buried myself deep inside of her and emptied my balls dry.
After a moment of standing there on shaky legs as our breathing returned to normal, I slowly pulled out of her. Both our eyes were glued to the whole scene. I fell back into the chair and watched my cum leak out between her legs. A sight I’d never fucking forget. Hot as hell. Just for good measure, I ran my fingers through the proof of our satisfaction. She let out a breathy sigh then leaned down to kiss me. I couldn’t stop touching her as her mouth molded to mine.
I wanted more. Hell, I was up and ready to take her again. But I knew we didn’t have that much time before Neiryn woke.
“More later, I promise,” I mumbled against her lips. “You cook dinner. I’ll, ah, get some of those kitchen wipe things and clean this table.”
“Yeah, that’s probably a good idea.” She giggled as I helped her down off the table.
“I love you,” she said, peeking up at me through those long, thick lashes. That fucking look that did me in every damn time.
“I love you, too,” I said as I gave her a good slap on the ass. She jumped but the smile on her face told me she liked it.
Cal had let us all basically rest for a few weeks, then the craziness started up again. Only this was the good kind of crazy. We had made our presence known on the coast and we made sure it was loud and clear what our plans were down there. We also had a meeting with the leaders of the big groups down there in a few weeks. We wanted our plans to be known and at the same time, we wanted to let them know that each group had our respect. In return, we hoped to gain theirs. Only time would tell.
While we knew that the new idea wasn’t something that was going to happen overnight, it was still something that needed a lot of planning. So we held church a few times a week. We made trips to see other chapters and sometimes they met us at ours. We were all working together to get the new chapter up and off the ground. Cal had taken my suggestion after all and everyone seemed to be on board with it.
I knew I was staying here in Moon Hill, there was no say so in that and also no push-back from me. This was my home. This was where I wanted to grow old. This was the chapter I one day wanted to lead. One day. But Cal kept dropping hints that once everything was settled with the coast, then he was more than ready to step back and let me take the head of the table. He deserved to relax, he had fucking earned it.
I was excited for this new direction for the club. Having control over the docks, I believed, was a good fucking thing. And, sure, it wasn’t really putting us in the direction of going legit but it was helping to keep the crime under control. It was all about the bigger picture. We had talked about keeping the idea to eventually cut out the gun runs or let each chapter decide for themselves on what they wanted to do. We had made enough contacts and earned enough street credit, greatly due to burning The Devil’s Kings to the ground, that we would have no problems finding people to take over our routes.
All-in-all, life was fucking amazing and I was on top of the damn world. I had my club, and we were finally safe. I had my forever bitch and an adorable as all get out kid. I had found a way to live with my demons as well as take on hers. Things could not have been fucking better.
