“Put on some clothes, pack a small bag, and come with us. It’s the safest place to be until we get this all worked out.”
I don’t know if it’s his hypnotizing scent or the way he’s looking at me, but somehow I believe him.
ChapterFive
SAXON
I stand in the living room, to the side of the picture window. Outside, Joker bundles Blade in the back of his truck, two of our biggest guys squeezing in on either side. Blade’s being compliant, probably because we have his sister as collateral, not necessarily because he intends to go along with what I’ve told him to do.
It’s just as well he has no idea that I’d rather set myself on fire rather than hurt a hair on my angel’s head.
Kaia comes out of her room, wearing jeans and a button-up denim shirt. Her tits are round and full, pressing against the fabric of the thin shirt. The jeans emphasize the curve of her hips. My dick twitches. I’ve felt cold for years, indifferent to women’s charms, and now it’s like all my senses are dialed up as far as they can go.
“Where’s Blade?” She looks around the room. It’s filled with bookshelves displaying a collection of round vases. There’s a crocheted tablecloth on the wooden dining table, like the one my grandma used to have. Kaia’s room is all peach and white, with a modern desk and bookshelves, while this living space is like something from the 1950s.
“He’s in the truck with Joker. That’s the one with bushy eyebrows. You’re coming with me.”
“I am? Do you have a truck?”
I shake my head. “I have something better. Are all these vases your aunt’s?”
She nods. “Yeah. Not my thing, but she likes collecting them. Can we get this over and done with?”
“What?”
“Whatever you want me and my brother to do.”
I shake my head. “I want your brother not to be stupid. He’s got all of us in a lot of trouble. I’m really not the enemy, angel.”
“I don’t think you are. But I think you can be tough on people who cross you.”
I fold my arms. “Are you intending on crossing me?”
She rolls her eyes a little and it’s so sassy that I want to throw her over my knee and show her who’s boss. My cock is rock hard now, chafing at the seam of my pants.
“Like I said, I just want to get this over with.”
I walk closer to her, my boots thudding on the thin carpet. I stand over her, maybe nine inches from her. Her body trembles a little, her eyes wide as she cranes her neck to look up at me. She’s pretending not to be affected by how close I am, but her chest is heaving and her nipples are poking through that thin denim shirt.
I close the distance, palming her lower back and pressing her into my body as I back her up so we’re against the sofa. She gasps a little at the contact and I pull her even tighter. Her breathing is ragged as I lower my lips to her neck, brushing her soft waves of hair away from her skin. I savor the taste of her skin as she moans, her head thrown back as I kiss down to the hollow of her throat.
I bring my other hand up to cup one of her tits and she moans louder. I want to fuck her right here, claim her now, and then never let her go. But I want it to be somewhere I can explore her body and take my time, giving her the orgasms she deserves, not over the back of the sofa in her aunt’s house.
I raise my lips to her ear. “Shall we get it over with?”
She chuckles a little and I’m reluctant to let her go, but I do. I reach down to pick up her bag and then take her hand.
“You’re coming on the back of my ride. It’s something I want you to enjoy. It’s a way of life for me and if you’re going to be my ol’ lady, you’ll be doing plenty of it.”
Her cheeks are flushed. “Who says I’m going to be your…old lady?”
“I do. Come with me and see how you like it. I have a spare jacket and helmet for you.”
Once we’re outside, she’s hesitant about getting on the bike. Then she squares her shoulders and climbs up behind me. Her soft thighs gripping mine make my cock even harder, her tits pressed up against my back. On the ride back to the clubhouse, I play a little, revving the engine and taking off once the lights change.
“You’re good at this,” she shouts above the wind.
“I’ve never had an accident, apart from the one your brother caused.”
