Page 38 of Blind Devotion (Chaos Bleeds MC)

“Is that a proposal?”

“Yes, I guess it was.” He’d never win awards for romance. Fortunately, he wasn’t looking to win any kind of awards at the moment.

“You don’t love me.”

“I don’t need to love you to want to take care of you. Your stepfather has an ulterior motive when it comes to you, baby. I don’t want to see you hurt.” He pushed some hair off the back of her neck. Placing his palm over her pulse, he felt how erratically it was beating.

“But you don’t love me?”

“No, I don’t.”

“Do you know how crazy this sounds? My stepfather hasn’t got anything planned. He’s happy making his deals and treating my mother like shit. There’s nothing going on.” She didn’t try to push him away.

“You’re blind, without any means of fending for yourself. Do you think it’s a coincidence your mother is addicted to pills and booze? She’s got to have been given a reason for going for them. You said she wasn’t always like this. How do you know he hasn’t encouraged her to become this?” Pussy asked. No matter what she said, he wasn’t letting her go back to Kenneth. He was sure the Italian guy was Frederick. If so, then Frederick had a lot more plans than running shit and using them as some kind of delivery service.

“My mom’s strong.”

“She lost your father, and Kenneth turned up out of the blue when she wasn’t at her best. He took her, molded her into what he wanted.”

Sasha rested her head against his chest. “What do you want me to do?” she asked.

“I want you to become my old lady. Marry me, Sasha and I can protect you. The club can protect you once you’re mine.” The lies poured out of his mouth. The moment he took her to the club, they’d protect her. She was a woman in need, and they’d all do everything in their power to protect her.

“Will you help my mom? Take her away from him for good?” she asked.

“Is that the deal breaker?”

“Yes. You’ve got to promise to take care of my mom, or I won’t do anything you say.”

He knew he could force her hand. “I’ll do it.”

Taking her chin in his hands, he stared into her face. She couldn’t see him. Her eyes were staring at his chin. It didn’t bother him.

You’re falling for her.

Taking a deep breath, he returned his grip to her hips. Easing out of her tight cunt, he slammed in deep. She cried out, gripping his shoulders with a death grip that surprised him.

Over and over he slammed inside her, never letting up.

She circled her arms around his neck.

You took her virginity, her heart, and now you’re ruining any chance of another man giving her what you can.

He cut the thoughts off, no longer caring what he was doing.

Watching her face as she reached orgasm and feeling her pussy tighten was more than enough for him right now. Everything else could make sense in time. The only sense he needed to make of his actions was getting her to trust him.

“Fuck me, Sasha.” She took over, rolling her hips, taking him deep inside.

Her eyes closed as she arched up against him. He gazed at her tits as they bounced with each thrust.

As he cupped her cheek, the beginnings of his orgasm started up. He didn’t avert his gaze as she rode him into an earth shattering climax. This time she collapsed over him. Sliding down on the bed, she moved her legs out of the way. When she made to pull away from him, he wouldn’t let her move. He held her tightly against him.

“Pussy?”

“I don’t want to move. I want to hold onto you. There’s no need for us to move yet.” Stroking her hair, he closed his own eyes, inhaling her scent.

I don’t want to leave this moment.

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