Good girl.
Don’t give away your location.
I will find you without your help.
Blood pumps through my veins and I feel dialed in.
When I find her… I bite my lip again.
If I don’t stop thinking about it, I’m going to blow my load before I even see her.
A limb cracks behind me. Soft. Light. Then stops.
A smile curls on my lips.
I slowly turn and move towards the center of the woods. Of course, she would be in the center and likely working her way back to the front.
But I’m not going to take the easy way to get her.
No. I’m going to hunt her down.
EMMETT – I’M A GATHERER, NOT A HUNTER
Momentsearlier…
“Come on, it’s been ten minutes,” Knox whines, eager to go through the doors.
“It’s been four.”
“Four. Ten. Same difference.”
He’s excited. He’s hard as a rock and ready to fuck.
So am I.
Shit. Watching them on stage with her tied up in rope. I’d heard about Shibari before and never been interested in it. Decorative rope tying. Whatever.
But what I saw tonight…
It was like a fine cuisine. Prepping and preparing the meal and enjoying its beauty before feasting. The control one could exercise over her when she’s tied up, and fuck me when she’s suspended. The image of her swinging onto my cock over and over again, the power and control of those thrusts, makes me harder with each passing second.
My watch buzzes.
Ten minutes.
“It’s time.”
“Thank the lords,” Knox says, throwing his hands in the air.
As soon as the doors open, Knox yells out, “Ready or not, here we come.”
Here we come.
I’m not as in to this as Jax and Knox are. I can literally feel their excitement coming off of them in waves. This is probably the closest thing they’ve experienced to their past lives since they left. I was scared for a second this was going to trigger something in Knox, because he’s never come to terms with what happened there. He just pushes it away, pushes it down, and tries to avoid it, but this. I guess this is different.
This is hunting. There are no bombs, guns, or loud noises that would trigger his PTSD.
In fact, I haven’t seen him this pumped in a while. This is the old Knox.
