Celeste
Capri had gone over to Twisted and Zari’s house.
She and Aliya were wrapping gifts. I’d been glad to get her out of the house and off doing something fun.
I feared I’d communicate my anxiety to her.
It was all I could do not to pace the entire time Hulk had been gone.
I wanted to text to ask if he found anything, but I refused to distract him.
He promised he’d come straight home once he was through and tell us what he discovered.
Last night, in our bed, he shared with me how he wasn’t feeling so confident that he’d learn anything. We knew Kevan Frost couldn’t be her rapist. The only hope was that he could tell us where to find Vanessa. Both of our guts told me she was the key to it. Why else disappear?
The roar of a bike had me running to the front windows.
It was Hulk. Whipping around, I ran for the door to the garage.
I tore it open and stumbled into the garage as the main door swung open and he rode in.
I could barely hold myself back to allow him to shut off his bike and swing off it.
As soon as he was, I hurried over. He shook his head.
“Baby, I’m sorry. He was a bust.”
My heart sank. After removing his gloves and helmet, he took me in his arms. We walked inside. I held my tongue until he was free of his boots, socks, and cut, and we were seated in our bedroom.
“Did you find out anything?” I asked, just to verify.
“He hasn’t heard anything at school. And as for Vanessa, he hardly knows her.
They have a few classes together. She’s said hi a few times and once asked him about an assignment.
She never spoke to him about a date with Julianna.
There was no need to ask whether he knew where she had gone. I’m sorry.”
“Malachi, you have nothing to be sorry for. You told me last night it was a long shot. Sure, I hoped you were wrong, but that’s it. We’ll see how it goes when Capri isn’t at the apartment tonight by that fucker’s deadline. Oh, and how he reacts to her date in town with Spartan tomorrow.”
Hulk growled like a bear. “Don’t remind me. She’s too damn young to date. We should take her ourselves,” he grumbled.
“Oh my God, Kai, she’s twenty-one. And you know Spartan and the others won’t do anything to her.
For one thing, they’re not that kind of men.
Secondly, they’re terrified of what you’ll do to them if they did.
Calm down. Please tell me, if we have daughters, you won’t act like this. ” I smirked at him.
“If you dare to give me a daughter or daughters, you’d better bet your sweet ass I’ll be like this. However, in that case, the no-dating rule will be put in place at birth, and she or they will be raised to know that it’s not allowed.” Hulk said decisively.
I fell back on the bed, laughing hysterically. A loud growl rumbled out of him, then he was up and over the top of me. My wrists were captured and pinned to the mattress above my head. His glittering gaze bored into mine.
“You think that’s funny, do ya?”
“I do. You’re crazy,” I fired back.
“I think you need to be punished for making fun of your old man,” he said.
“Oh yeah?” I purred.
There was no anger in his expression, but there was plenty of passion. Instantly, I felt my body react.
“Yeah. I’m letting go of your arms. I want you to strip and then lie back in the center of the bed,” he rasped.
In a blink, he was up and headed to the bedroom door.
As he shut and locked it, I fumbled with removing my things as fast as I could.
When he was done with the door, he came to stand near the foot of our bed.
His T-shirt was removed first. Next, he took off his jeans and underwear.
His cock was already partially erect. He fisted the base and began stroking.
His hungry stare ran all over my body. Tossing my last piece of clothing on the floor, I got on the bed as he’d ordered.
“Where’s Capri?” he asked.
“She’s over at Aliya’s.”
“Good. Hate to shock her.” He smirked.
I laughed. It turned to a gasp as he launched himself onto the foot of the bed, then pushed my legs apart.
I arched when his warm lips kissed my inner ankle, then he laved it with his tongue.
From there, he kept kissing, licking, and even scraping his teeth up my leg.
The tease knew how to drive me wild. When he arrived just below where my core was, he hopped over and began the same teasing down the opposite leg.
Just the length of the first one and the anticipation of what was to come had me wet.
“God, Kai, don’t do this,” I whined.
He chuckled. “Do what?” he replied innocently.
“Don’t pretend like you don’t know what I mean. You haven’t been innocent since you were sixteen.”
“Try thirteen,” he muttered.
“God,” I moaned.
The reason was that he’d paused, raised my leg, and brought his mouth to the back of my knee.
When someone named that as an erogenous zone, they weren’t kidding.
I hadn’t known it was one until him. My pussy grew wetter.
My nipples were hard peaks. Unable to resist, I raised my hands and cupped my breasts.
I squeezed them, then twisted my nubs. I cried out. His mouth left my knee.
“You know the rules. I’m the one who gives you your pleasure,” he growled.
“Yes, but when you’re taking too long, I’ll have to take care of it myself.”
As I retorted, I let go of one and slid my hand down my stomach toward my pussy. That got a response from him. He snarled, then he was rearing up over top of me. My arms were pinned again. However, his pelvis was between my legs. I moaned as his cock and balls rubbed over my clit.
“Play with fire, get burned, Troublemaker.”
“Then burn me, Malachi,” I begged.
However, my hope that he’d take pity on me and slide his cock inside of me was dashed.
Instead, he ravaged my mouth. Once he’d done that to his satisfaction, he proceeded to nip, kiss, suck, and lick his way to my breasts.
He tortured me into a pleading mess before he moved down my ribs to my hips.
He did the same all over, but not at my weeping center.
In addition, he’d randomly grind his cock between my legs, dragging it over my clit.
I don’t know how long he teased me, but I was a sobbing, pleading mess by the time he reared up, gripped my ass in his hands, lifting me off the mattress.
Then, with one hand holding me aloft, Hulk used the other to guide his cock to my opening, where he thrust it inside me in one hard stroke.
I wailed his name as he buried himself to the hilt.
Lights exploded behind my closed eyelids.
I gasped, trying to process the sensation.
“That’s it, fuck! You feel so goddamn unbelievable, Celeste. I’ll never get over how incredible it feels to be inside of you. Tight as a vise and so damn wet and hot. Sometimes, I think you’re hot enough to scald me,” he panted.
After the initial thrust, Hulk set up a slapping, rapid pace.
He was as much in need of an orgasm as I was.
His face was flushed, and his teeth were bared as he grimaced.
He’d placed my ass on his bent knees, so they held my bottom tilted up.
His hands were gripping my waist, helping to move me to meet each of his strokes.
Needing to do more, but unable to speak at the moment, I lifted my hands and ran them over his chest, caressing his pecs, then his tattoos.
Seeing them reminded me I had to schedule our sessions with Agony.
That thought flew out of my mind as he miraculously sped up.
The sound of our flesh coming together, mixing with my whimpers and moans and Hulk’s groans, filled the room.
Then, bam, my body tightened, and I came.
As I cried out in relief, he never paused.
As usual, he kept working himself in and out of me.
Hulk admitted to me that he loved to extend my orgasms as long as he could.
By the time this one ebbed away, I was barely able to catch my breath.
However, he kept going. His breath was rasping in and out of his lungs as loudly as mine.
It took little to get me climbing toward a second release.
He was relentless, and within a minute or so, I was there.
However, this time, I was pushed over the edge by his thumb rubbing circles on my clit.
Hulk’s bearlike roar joined my scream, then he began twitching as he spilled his cum deep.
I stopped screaming because I had to try to breathe through the ecstasy shooting throughout my body.
I failed. By the time he gave his final grunt and stopped jerking inside of me, I was on the brink of passing out.
Dark spots filled my vision. I closed my eyes, hoping to stop them.
I concentrated on inhaling and then exhaling.
Hulk’s arms cradled the outside of my arms, then he rolled onto his side, taking me with him. Then, he was on his back, and I was on top of him. His barely twitching cock remained inside of me.
“So, did I punish you enough?” he rasped.
“Oh, yes, you did. But I’m afraid, as a troublemaker, I’m destined to need to be punished often,” I purred.
His laughter shook me, causing tiny jolts of fire to run through me. We both moaned. The last thing I recalled was yawning.
???
Even though it was Monday evening, it seemed that everyone was at the clubhouse. We all knew the deadline was looming in a couple of hours. What would Capri’s rapist’s reaction be? And how soon would he make a move? Would he be stupid enough to try to get into the compound?
The last question was one that the club was prepared for. Besides the external cameras and alerts, they had guys rotating through sentry duty within the fence throughout the night. Capri and I hated that they had to do this, but Agony wouldn’t rescind his order.
Thinking of the cameras made me recall what Wire told us earlier.
After the brick with the letter was found, he went back and reviewed the club’s security camera footage.
He pinpointed when the letter was dropped off.
It was at four thirteen a.m. However, the car was nondescript, a popular make and model without a license plate.
And the figure who dropped it off wore a hoodie pulled up to obscure his face.
I’d been so disappointed that I’d walked outside and screamed. We needed to catch a damn break.
The restless energy in the clubhouse stayed at a steady level.
No one could relax until we knew if a move would be made.
I caught Capri staring off into nothing.
She was sitting alone rather than with Aliya.
I headed toward her. However, before I made it to her, all the guys who were part of the dating scheme walked up to her, but there was one addition.
Nitro was with them. They all took seats around her. She gave them an uncertain look.
Not wanting to make her feel uneasy by them, I resumed my journey to her. However, I was stopped again. This time it was by my old man. Hulk came up and slid his arm around me, holding me still.
“Let’s see what they do, and how she reacts. You keep telling me they won’t hurt her. Let them prove it,” he whispered in my ear.
“What is Nitro doing with them?”
“Nitro came to me and said that he would like to help Capri. I couldn’t say no when we allowed the others to volunteer. He’s the same age as Hazard. He’s been a part of us for six years. I know him better than the others. I told him it was up to her,” Hulk explained.
As we stood there watching them, I saw Capri relax. Next, there was a tiny smile. After more talk by the guys, she smiled harder. Finally, after several replies to whatever they said, she laughed. My body sagged against Hulk’s. Tears pricked my eyes.
“Hey, it’s alright,” he said, hugging me closer.
“I’m so afraid that she’ll let this break her. I can’t allow that to happen.”
“Troublemaker, she’s strong, like her aunt. She may be down for a bit, but never out. She’s made of sterner stuff than that. And with you, me, and our entire Pagan family behind her, we’ll never allow that to happen. As you can see, she’s doing fine and in good hands. I’ll let them live.”
When he paused and grinned at me, I had to laugh. Then, he continued, “Come with me. We’ve been challenged to a game of pool. Some people never learn. I guess Cyclone and Pope think they have what it takes to beat us. Help me prove them wrong,” he urged.
It was a challenge I couldn’t resist. Plus, it would help to pass the time. I had to stop watching the minutes tick off the clock. It was only nine thirty.