Page 35 of The Prez’s Daughter

She let out a little gasp as he gave her ass a swat. She couldn’t help but press back, as she wanted more of his touch. So much more.

He spread the cheeks of her ass open, and another moan. He leaned over her body, so his lips were next to her ear.

“One day, baby, I’m going to own every single part of you, and that includes this hot ass,” he said. “You’re all going to belong to me.”

She liked that, but for now, she felt the hard ridge of his cock as he started to press forward at her entrance. Charlotte couldn’t help but tense at first. There was no pain this time, just as there hadn’t been with his fingers, only intense pleasure, that was next level.

She moaned as inch by inch he began to sink inside her, but he didn’t rush it. He took his time, allowing her to get used to him as he started to feed his cock inside her. When there were several inches inside her, both his hands went to her hips and held her steady. He didn’t move. Just held himself there, waiting.

Charlotte wasn’t exactly sure what he was waiting for, but the moment he got it, his grip on her hips tightened, then he slammed all the way in her, making her cry out. The pleasure was instant. No pain, just pure pleasure that rushed through her body and would not let up.

For several seconds, or maybe even a couple of minutes, he didn’t move. She felt every pulse of his cock as he stayed perfectly still.

“I love how tight your pussy is, baby. It’s so fucking beautiful, and it’s only ever going to see my cock.”

She could only agree, because there was only one man she wanted, and that was him. All of him.

He started to pull out of her, and she cried out his name. Savage pulled nearly all the way out of her, held himself at her entrance, and then slammed inside. He took her to that edge, where she didn’t know what to feel. Was it pain or pleasure, or so much pleasure it was verging on pain?

Savage pounded inside her, and she didn’t want him to stop. It felt so good, and she thrust back against him, wanting him, begging for more. She felt the change within him, his thrusts seeming to go a little faster, hitting a deeper part of her. There was a frenzy to his thrusting, like he couldn’t control himself, and the moment he went over the edge, his touch was almost bruising at her hips, but she relished every second.

“Fuck me, I don’t know what I’m going to do with you,” he said.

She knew exactly what she wanted him to do with her. Charlotte wanted him to keep her.

****

Savage didn’t like lying to Doc, nor did he like avoiding his Prez, especially when they had a potential threat like Andy Bernadette.

They hadn’t heard from Grim yet, as he was still hunting for Betty. They had to give the man a couple of days to travel to the location, and still there was no news.

As for Nitro and Iron, they were sticking close to Maeve, which also made it a lot harder for him to sneak around to go to Charlotte, as Kristin’s shop had reopened. Not that there was ever a spare moment, seeing as Charlotte was back to working part-time.

Nancy still hadn’t left town. He knew it was making Doc antsy. From what he knew, Nancy and Doc had come to some agreement when it came to Charlotte if Nancy decided to finally travel, which is what she claimed she had wanted to do. So far, that hadn’t happened. Nancy hadn’t left and instead, she kept appearing at the club, which was driving Doc crazy because of Hilary’s episode at the salon, that resulted in nothing. No one got hurt. He got it, because they still had their daughter, Charlotte, together.

Savage sat at the bar but didn’t order a drink. A couple of the women had come over to talk to him, trying to lure him in, but he had long lost any interest in the women. Instead, he was more interested in his own woman. Charlotte. He’d been her first, and he was going to be her only.

Savage didn’t need to contemplate his feelings, or attempt to understand them. He knew how he felt for Charlotte. He was in love with her, which was fucking crazy to him.

All his life, he had only ever hated people. He knew how shit the world was. He’d seen evil when he was young, and throughout his whole life. Sure, he knew there were good people he cared about. There was Paulie and Shirley, and he knew he loved them. He would die for them, but it wasn’t the same kind of feeling he had when he thought of Charlotte. He loved the club, and he would die for all his brothers. They were his life, but again, it was not the same feeling.

When it came to Charlotte, he felt like he was able to breathe when he was with her. She was absolutely everything to him. He woke up, and his first thought was her. At night, if she wasn’t with him, he missed her, and throughout the day, he missed her. Right now, he wanted to know she was okay, and if she was having a good day.

“Hey,” Doc said, pulling him out of his thoughts.

He wanted to marry her, settle down, have a bunch of kids, and there was no other woman that compared. He wasn’t even tempted by anyone else.

And he’d tried not to look at Charlotte. It was like she was used to no one seeing her, and one day he caught sight of her and couldn’t stop. He wanted her. Needed her.

“Hey,” Savage said.

But along with that came the guilt of knowing he was going behind his Prez’s back, and when Doc found out, and there was a high chance he was going to, there would be hell to pay.

“Any news?” Doc asked.

“Not yet.”

“Is there anything you can give me that I can tell Nancy, and tell her to fuck off?” he asked.