Page 123 of Property of Pagan


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I pounded his back. “Put me down.”

He chuckled and began to carry me toward the stairs to the roars, howls, and wolf whistles of his club.

I lifted my head up until my eyes caught Mam’s. “Don’t just stand there. Help me!” I yelled at her.

Her mouth thinned, and she shook her head at me disdainfully. “You married the mad yoke. You'd better get used to it. That bastard won’t give you a moment’s peace.” Her mouth relaxed, and her eyes twinkled at me. “But at least I’ll get a load of grandbabies.”

Pagan barked a laugh as we ascended the stairs to his room. “Carry on with the party, brothers,” he yelled behind him. “We might be a while.”

Another roar went up, and I watched Mam point out the sign of the holy cross over her chest before she turned to Rex and Roman with a beaming smile.

“Have you ever had Yorkshire puddings, boys?” I heard her ask them as we hit the top step and rounded the corner. “I’ll tell ya what, you’re in for a treat.”

“You’re a bastard,” I gritted out.

Pagan threw open his door, slapped my ass again, and declared, “Yep.”

His hands went to my waist, and he dumped me on the mattress before pulling his shirt over his head and toeing off his boots and socks. Then he pushed his pants and shorts down to reveal his long, hard, thick cock.

My throat went dry, and I whispered, “Jesus.”

Pagan planted a knee on the mattress and moved up the bed. He went to the drawer and pulled out the gold chain before hooking it to the O-clip on my collar and attaching it to the headboard.

The zipper of my dress was lowered within seconds, and Pagan proceeded to drag the dress down my body, waiting for me to arch my back so he could slip it off and drape it over the edge of the bed.

He stared down at me in my barely-there, white lace thong and made a sound deep in his throat. “Thank fuck for tradition,” he said huskily before his hands went to the string at the sides and tore them apart.

My nipples tingled, and I tensed as his huge hands cupped and roughly rubbed my breasts, the ache from his touch only making me more wet.

Pagan’s touches made my skin burn. I moaned, the heat from his body warming mine as he pushed himself closer, his big, hard cock pressing against my thighs.

Goose bumps covered my skin, following the roughness of his fingers as he moved them through my hair at the root before rolling me onto my back. His growl was deep and low, and the vibration from his muscular chest made my clit pulse with need.

“You make me feel so good,” I breathed.

Fingers traced over my pussy, finding my sweet spot, and pressing down, making me spread my legs further as instinct took over and my body begged for more.

“Gonna fill that tight little cunt up, baby,” Pagan rasped, his deep voice filling the room. “You’re so fuckin’ stunnin’.”

The ache between my legs intensified as his fingers thrust inside me. “So fuckin’ wet for me,” Pagan muttered against my throat, his fathomless dark eyes hooded with need. He nuzzled my nose, and then I shivered as his lips trailed down my cheek and neck.

Pagan moved his massive body over mine, maneuvering between my legs. Getting to his knees, he looked up at my body. His stare conveyed exactly what I was about to get, and how I was about to get it, and I shivered in anticipation.

His hands slid up my thighs, and he threw one over his shoulder, followed by the other, before he dipped his head.

I arched my back as he lowered his mouth to my pussy, latched onto my clit, and sucked hard. My moan was guttural as I felt his lips tug me into his hot mouth, his tongue pressing hard against my clit.

I cried out loud.

“Fuck, yeah,” he muttered against me, the vibration of his voice almost making me pass out with pleasure before his thumb hit my clit and his tongue began to work me harder.

My thighs trembled, and I pushed my body against his mouth, rocking my hips. Arching my back, instinct took over, and I grabbed his smooth head, holding his mouth against my pussy while I chased my orgasm.

“I’m gonna come,” I cried.

Still licking me, he looked up, and our eyes locked. “In my mouth,Dubheasa.” His eyes sliced back to my pussy, and he went back to work, sucking and gently nipping my clit with his teeth

Two fingers slid inside me, and he opened me up in a scissoring motion.