“So fuck me, Niall. Fuck me like you thought you’d lost me.”
He spun me around quickly, and the flash of fear in his eyes was replaced by lust when he saw me, pouty and needy for him. He grabbed my thighs and hefted me up onto the wall. I gasped when I came crashing against the hard tile, before he lined his cock up to my entrance and slammed into me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and held on as he fucked into me with so much force that I felt like I’d split apart.
We needed this.
We needed to fuck like this to get it out, but damn did it feel good to have him owning me like this.
I would never tire of Savage. Ever.
He knew exactly what to do and when to do it. I felt like I was the luckiest fucking bitch out there. His fingers moved to my clit as he worked his cock and fingers at the same rhythm, sending me screaming over the edge. It didn’t take long before he came inside me. For a moment we stayed like that, him pinning me against the wall, letting the water fall over us before he carefully put me down and resumed washing me like he hadn’t just gone rabid on my pussy.
After we’d cleaned each other, he wrapped a towel around me and dried me off. He did the same for himself before I moved into the bedroom. I made a move for the clothes I had in his room when he grabbed my wrist.
“What are you doing?”
“We need to talk to the others.”
“No, baby,” he said, pulling me into his arms before he pushed me down on the bed. “Tonightyou’re fucking mine, and you ain’t going anywhere.”
A thrill shot down my spine at the idea of him feasting on and fucking me all night. Most would think it an idle threat but with Savage, he had endless energy when it came to fucking me, and I would never tire of it. I was sure. I squealed as he closed the distance between us and hovered over me, his cock already hard for me again.
“As you wish, Niall.”
“Damn right,” he muttered against my lips.
TEN
Savage
The Destructive Sons were going down, and they were going down today. Their power player, Boris, was dead, and they had no other power in Ireland. They were cut off. I knew they would try to double down. They’d already tried to get Darby back, but we’d hidden her after he killed Keefe.
Breaking that to my woman had been the hardest shit ever. She’d cried her eyes out and blamed herself. It made me want to go and kill Alasdair myself for ever hurting her.
Fact of the matter, after today, he’d never hurt his girls again. We’d make damn sure of it. Wolf stood at the ready beside me, my questions about him still ever present in my mind. Shona had told me what he’d done for her, which earned him some pretty serious points but the fact he knew my sister, and that she wouldn’t come back for me put me on edge. How could he possibly know that about her?
Ace, Hawk and Bear were talking with Fury and Viper. Blaze had hung back at the clubhouse with Darby, the girls and Rebel to make sure our most prized were looked after. Knowing they were okay helped me to be present here. I’d made a promise though, and that was for Shona to get her revenge. She sat back on my bike, waiting for my signal. It was probably foolish to bring her, but I knew she needed this closure as much as I had with Boris and I wasn’t ready to be without her, not yet.
“You sure about this?” Wolf asked me.
I nodded. “Eamon and Lorcan have their men stationed around the clubhouse to ensure no one can get out. Ace, Bear and Hawk will go in under the guise that they are going to return Darby andget a feel for the place. Then, we go in, plant the explosives.”
“How does she figure into it?” he asked me, motioning toward Shona.
“She’s coming in with me,” I told him. “We’ll corner the asshole and she’ll take his life. We’ll flee, and then we can set them off.”
Wolf’s eyes widened as if he were surprised. “She wants to do this.”
“Yes,” I told him honestly. When I had asked her if she wanted to be the one to end Alasdair, her eyes had lit up and I saw the darkness I usually kept hidden away simmering on the surface. I’d always known she had a darkness to her. It was what I’d seen in her all those years ago, what pulled me to her. She was the other half to my soul.
Ace gave the signal that they were heading in. We waited, the urge to go in now and destroy them overpowering, but I didn’t want to take that away from her. The urge to protect was heavy within me.
We waited for Ace to give the signal. Every minute that passed was setting my nerves alight. Fury and Viper were pacing behind the cementbalustrade, out of view. They were as eager as I was. Viper understood the need for Shona to be here, even though he had the same doubts I had originally, but she would have found her way here one way or another even if we hadn’t allowed it.
It was that spirit of hers that I admired.
Hawk gave the signal as they exited the clubhouse, keeping their wits about them. All eyes were on them and not the many men running in front of weaknesses in the fences around their clubhouse to put the explosives in place.
“Get your woman,” Wolf said. “We’ll get you around the side so no one can see you. Keep low until you’re inside.”
