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I will my body not to comply, to move and tell him no, but the traitorous bitch melts. I kiss him back harder, causing him to moan as he lets go of my hair and grips my ass with both his hands. Without a care in the world where we are, he lifts me, my legs automatically wrapping around his waist as our tongues tangle.
The kiss is hard, fast, and oh so sexy as he sucks my tongue into his mouth, making me squeeze my legs around his waist tighter and my clit throbs, wanting attention, needing it, but only by him, always him.
We shouldn’t be doing this, I shouldn’t be doing this, but as a hand leaves my ass and moves between us and shoves my dress up. When his fingers grip my soaking wet panties, I lose all common sense as he tears them from my body.
I hear a zipper being undone before the presence of his cock is at my entrance, and in one thrust, he bottoms out, my walls squeezing him, my body welcoming him.
Damn…
I break the kiss and throw my head back as I gasp with pleasure and a little bit of pain, and he presses his lips to my neck, gently biting and sucking as he moves his hips back, then thrusts forward slowly to gauge my reaction.
I moan as his pelvis brushes against my clit while his member hits the sweet spot. He takes it as a sign and begins to thrust hard and fast, holding me up against the wall.
It’s not sweet, it’s not innocent, it’s pure need and want. I can’t help my reaction as I move my hips to meet him thrust for thrust as I move my head down and slam my lips against his, kissing him with pure need full of tongue and teeth.
Around him, I was always a mixture of shyness and yearning, causing him to take it as a patch chaser wanting to piss off my daddy, and now, when I’m around him, I want him to hold me, to make me feel like I’m all he sees, which is why I probably haven’t shoved him away.
I feel my stomach begin to tighten as my walls and clit pulse. I know I’m about to come, I thrust quicker, chasing that need, causing Venom to groan and bite my bottom lip hard. He tilts his hips, keeping one hand on my ass so I don’t fall while pressing his other against my throat, gently squeezing it, giving me a type of pleasure I never knew I needed.
My orgasm hits me out of nowhere, shocking me. My walls squeeze him tightly as my eyes go black as he kisses me harder and thrusts quicker and I scream into his mouth. He moans before thrusting inside me one more time then bottoming out, his seed filling me up which only makes me pulse some more making him groan into my mouth. He slows the kiss then gently caresses my lips before placing his forehead against mine, our heavy breathing mixing as he squeezes his eyes tight.
“I don’t want to pull out, kitten,” he admits with a whisper, and my heart pounds as I breathe, “Why?”
Venom lifts his head, his dark green eyes locking with mine, showing so many emotions I can’t seem to understand because the one I can see, love, is just part of my imagination, and he admits, “Because then you’ll push me away again.”
Right, yeah, he knocked up Angel after sleeping with me.
I slowly close my eyes before I wrap my arms around Venom’s neck as I place my face into the crook of it, and I hold him tight, causing him to wrap his arms around me, but he squeezes when I whisper, “You’ve got a baby on the way, Cale, and this, this cannot happen again.”
I feel his breath on my neck as he drops his head and I hold him even tighter knowing this is the last time I will feel him like this. That in the end, he believes I’m a rich bitch patch chaser along with half the club not knowing my past, a past that needs to stay buried, even if it means leaving town so he can focus on his family and being the best dad I know he will be.
Even if it means breaking my heart completely beyond repair.
Chapter 13
Venom – Ten Days Later
I sigh as I watch Viper wear the carpet in as he paces, and I lean forward, gently rubbing my hand over my neck at the same time.
Five days ago, I had Psycho do me a favor, one no one is aware of yet, not noticing it.
I’m not the first brother to get the name of the woman he loves tattooed on his neck – Fury comes to mind, though his is more center while mine takes over the whole left side of my neck – and I won’t be the last but I do know everyone is going to flip realizing I’ve claimed Raya, that she’s mine.
She thinks Angel is pregnant, which she isn’t. She thinks she’s doing what is right, but what’s right is being by my side. She has to let me in.
Mama has decided to stick around despite the multiple threats from the club. She is adamant something is going on with Hayden Gillies and Raya, that she’s trying to sell Ivy to them like she did. But Raya has money, shit loads, her family is rich so why would she sell her best friend who she’s now blocked out of her life?
That, and Mama has hated that Raya, a teenager at the time, had more wealth than her. Jealousy shone through which I decided to ignore like an idiot over the years.
I never wanted an old lady. That is why I decided to act mindlessly.
“Brother, just sit down, she’ll be here soon,” I say, and Viper sighs as he nods and takes a seat next to me, eyeing the door like he has done since we arrived.
A week ago Lake was transported to Graves Medical Facility for people struggling with depression after seventy-two hours being watched to ensure she doesn’t try to kill herself again. She still denies trying to do that and I believe her, I do, I think she was trying to run from the pain. Now it’s been a week since Lake has seen anyone or spoken to anyone and I volunteered to come with Viper to help keep him sane. The club believes we’re on a run, only the officer brothers aware of our true plans today.
Blade decided it was for the best, and he’s right because every single brother believed she was a patch chaser, all because the older generation thought she couldn’t be trusted. Even in the womb… Yet they kept her birth mama, Cherri, around all because she can apparently give good head.
They fucking contradicted themselves, and they’re idiots.
