When he curls those fingers inside me, I scream as a wave of desire rolls through me. “You like that?”
“Yes,” I shout. He sucks my clit into his mouth and I see stars. I feel hot and needy. Zav is an expert at his craft and already has my orgasm cresting and ready to slam into me.
“Look who finally came home.” I scream in fright at the sound of another voice, then suddenly a flashlight is shone on me. Zav removes his fingers then looks up at me with a sinister look in his eyes. My jaw slackens in outrage, the motherfucker set me up. “Welcome home, sparrow.”
“Fuck you, Trent,” I snap at my stepbrother.
CHAPTER TWO
TRENT
Zavier comes to stand by my side. I soak in the sight of her glorious body. She’s flushed and pissed off. Given the fact she was about to come all over his face, I would be pissed as well if someone cut off my release but it’s what she deserves.
“Bad timing?” I taunt. She narrows her eyes as she tucks her tit back into her bra, then begins tugging her jeans on. “No panties?” She snaps her head just as Zav dangles her ruined thong in front of my face. I snatch it from him and bring it to my nose, inhaling her musky scent. Her jaw drops in surprise but I see the lust in her green eyes.
“Keep them, it’s the closest you’ll ever get to my pussy,” she bites out. I chuckle and shake my head, she has no idea the challenge she has set.
I turn to Zav, grip his shirt, then tug him to me and mesh my lips to his. Her shocked hiss only fuels me. Zav opens for me, allowing me entry. I suck his tongue and relish the taste of her pussy mixed with the taste of him. I groan just to add to her simmering fire of need before I pull back and shoot her a wink. She looks like a deer caught in the headlights.
“Did you like having my boyfriend eat your cunt?” I ask. She’s just standing there with her jeans undone and shirtless with alook of utter stupor. I bend down and snag her shirt off the ground, then toss it to her. “Yeah, things have changed around here. Get dressed. He wants to see you,” I say in a cold tone, then stalk back toward the clubhouse with Zav hot on my heels. If she gets lost out there I won’t go save her from the wolves.
That bitch destroyed our family.
None of us have been the same since she took off. Especially Dad. He’s been trying to hunt her ass down for years. When he did find her, we had planned to drag her ass back here but… we didn’t. We all knew she didn’t want this life and respected that fact, but now she’s back, she won’t get a second chance at living a life of freedom.
Zav and I head straight to the back to Dad’s office. He’s sitting behind his desk with a hard look on his face. We both claim the two seats in front of his desk. He eyes us both, then quirks a dark brow in question.
“She’s in a mood,” Zav grumbles.
Dad cuts a look to me that has me rolling my eyes. “I stopped him from making her come so she’s pissed.” If he’s shocked by my revelation he doesn’t show it, he just nods then leans back in his chair. I see so much of Zav in him. They have the same brown eyes, though Dad’s hair has flecks of gray through the black, but he pulls the silver fox vibe off.
Before another word can be uttered, Taylor barrels into the office, slams the door closed and I have to fight not to laugh. She’s always had a temper, but now it seems it’s only worsened. She’s ready to rip me a new asshole until her attention is snagged by the man behind the desk. The moment she locks eyes with him, pain radiates in her eyes.
The look vanishes in the next second as she hardens her features and tries to appear unaffected by his presence.
“Welcome home,kitten.” She sucks in a sharp inhale and sags on the spot. Her gaze lowers and some of the anger flees. “Care to tell us why you’re here?”
She slowly lifts her gaze to look at him and the fire in those green eyes has my cock twitching. She’s grinding her teeth so damn hard even I fucking cringe.
“I need help,” she forces out through clenched teeth.
“To get off or…” I let my sentence trail off, earning a glare from her which just has me smiling.
“Fuck you,” she hisses.
“I’ll pass,” I fire back.
“Bullshit,” she claps back.
“Watching Zav eat your cunt has you wound up, doesn’t it?” She charges for me but before she can get to me, Zav is out of his chair and lifting her ass off the ground. This time her being wrapped around him isn’t sexual. She is fighting with everything she has to get to me. Zavier has her pinned against the wall.
“Get the fuck off me, Zav,” she screams.
“You look like an angry Chihuahua. Calm your tits, sparrow,” I taunt which just adds fuel to the fire.
“Enough!” Dad roars as he pushes to his feet and slams his fist down on the desk. I sit up straighter in my chair and Taylor quits her fighting and yelling. “Three years and the two of you still fight like fucking children,” he snaps.
Taylor scoffs. “You didn’t think I was a child when I was sucking your dick in the back of the hearse that carried my mother’s casket.” I whirl around and face her with my fucking jaw on the floor. Zav’s face is scrunched in confusion. We all knew she had a thing for Dad but we never knew something had happened between them!
