Page 34 of Blind Devotion (Chaos Bleeds MC)

“Thank you for letting metasteyour sweetness.” He slid his tongue into her mouth, and she opened her lips wider for him.

“Are you going to fuck me now?”

Sasha didn’t want him to forget or get turned off by her.

“I’ll grab the condom.”

“I wish I could see so I knew what you looked like.”

“I’m an ugly ass, baby. Believe me when I tell you that you’re a sucker for a talented tongue,” he said.

She chuckled. His good humor was one of the elements she loved about him.

Don’t say love. He doesn’t do love.She wouldn’t risk him not coming around anymore.

“I bet you’re hot,” she said.

“You’ve not been around enough men to know that.” The bed dipped again. “I’ve got the condom on. I’m not going to lie to you. This could hurt. I’ll goslow.” He rested between her thighs, and she hated not being able to see him. Reaching out, she touched his arms, and he pressed his body to her.

“I hate this,” she said.

“Baby.”He cupped her cheek. The tenderness of his touch wasn’t lost on her. “You not being able to seedoesn’tbother me. Being able to see your face and knowing I’ve put that wonder and the smile on it means the world to me.” His lips grazed hers.

He jerked, and she felt the tip of his cock press against her.

She gasped, and he slid his tongue into her mouth.

“There’sonly you,” he said, slamming deep inside her.

Screaming at the explosion of pain, she gripped his arms as he held her hips. He didn’t move, but his head pressed to her forehead, holding her down.

“I’ve got you, Sasha. I’m not letting you go.”

“It hurts.”

“I know it hurts, but it’ll be over in a moment. Stay with me, talk to me.”

“It’s dark.” She moaned, wishing for once she was able to see his face.

“I’ve got messy blond hair, baby. There was a time when I shaved it all off, but I like my hair. It’s too hard to be bald.”

She chuckled and winced as the pain struck her again.

“I’ve got brown eyes. They’re a lighter color than yours, and my body is covered in ink. I don’t work out for fun. I do it to pass the time, and to be part of the club I need to be strong. They all depend on me.”

Both of his hands moved to her face.

“I’m sorry for hurting you.”

“You don’t need to be sorry.” She tried to smile.

“And you don’t need to wish to be able to see. I can see for the both of us, and I know I’m the lucky guy here.”

Gripping his arms, Sasha was charmed by his words.

“You know what to say to make me fall for you.”

He didn’t tense or say anything.

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