Page 28 of Blind Devotion (Chaos Bleeds MC)

Chuckling, she squeezed his arm. She really did love the feel of his skin in her hands, and she told him so.

“See, you onlywantme for my body,” Pussy said.

“No, I want you for more.” She did her best to smile.

“I’m going to kiss you now.” The bed creaked under his weight.

“Okay.”

His fingers slid over her cheek, and his palm went to the pillow at the side of her head. At first his lips grazed hers, showing her where he was. “I’m close to you now.” His tongue caressed her lips, and she opened her mouth.

Meeting his tongue withher own,she kissed him deeply. Circling his neck, she moaned as his body pressed to her front. His chest grazed her nipples. Crying out, she held onto him, never wanting to let him go.

“Fuck, I’ve never felt this way from a fucking kiss,” he said, muttering the words against hers.

“I love you kissing me.”

Pussy tensed. “What?”

“I like when you kiss me,” she said. What was wrong with what she said?

“Good.”

You said the love word. Men hate the love word. Don’t say it again.

“I’m going to get some water,” he said, releasing her.

He moved away from her, and she was alone again. She heard him moving around.

“Are you in the bathroom?” she asked.

“Yes. I’m going to trim your pubic hair.”

“That’s very clinical.” No one had touched her between her thighs. Pussy was the only man to get this close to her, and she wasn’t going to let anyone else near her. The only person she wanted was Pussy. If she’d had her sight, she wouldn’t have stayed at home. She knew in her heart she wouldn’t have let her mother get this bad. Some way she’d have put a stop to it. In the back of her mind she couldn’t help but feel let down by her mother. She shouldn’t have to take care of her mother.

More movement reached her ears as he put stuff down.

“I’m just putting this bowl on the drawer beside the bed.”

“I’m sorry I said love. It was stupid of me.”

He chuckled. “Took me by surprise, babe. Never had a woman say she loved something I did. They’ve enjoyed what I do but never loved it.”

“Are you trying to make me jealous?” she asked. A jolt of pain went straight through her heart at the mention of the other women in his life. Why did he have to be so mean?

Get up and leave.

She didn’t want to. Sasha wanted to know what he could do to her.

“No, I’m not trying to do anything. I’m just being an ass.” He cupped her cheek. “I’m new at this.”

“New at what?”

“Caring.I’m not used to caring. I never usually have to care about anyone or anything,” he said.

“Do you care about me?”

“Yes, I do. I care more than I like to.” His thumb stroked her bottom lip. “I’m going to be using a razor and some scissors. Please be still.”

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