Chapter 33
Chapter Thirty-Three
Jace
With her hand in mine, I lead her away from the reception. Up the hill and slightly over where the grounds begin to slope down and the only light is from the moon sitting high above the hills. Highlighting the very spot I’ve stretched out a few blankets and throw pillow I stole from our cabin.
“Oh,” I look back over my shoulder to find Aurora smiling at she notices the makeshift bed I’ve created for us. “A moonlight booty call.” She laughs and I spin around and pull her body in close to mine.
You can hear the music still playing was off in the distance but far enough away that we have privacy.
The cabins were off in the opposite direction. The main house where the event staff are and the reception too far away to see us. I lead her over and slowly lower her body to the ground. I follow behind, covering her with my own and kissing her slowly.
“The idea of seeing you naked, in the dark, as the light of the moon reflects off you does turn me on.” I smile when I feel her mouth twist into a grin. I deepen the kiss, shifting my hips to share with her just how excited I am.
“You are such a horndog.”
“Only for you.” Fuck she drives me insane.
I get it now, the connection that Oliver and Daxton have with Luna and Bree. Sex, it’s just sex, but sharing it with someone you love, it is so much more. It’s not only a physical connection but a full mind, body and soul experience and now I’m acting like a fucking pansy.
But fuck it, I no longer care.
Aurora is my heart, she is everything.
Before I know it, we are naked under the stars and I am sinking into her as we both moan from the connection. “Yes,” Aurora’s voice echoes in the night as I start to move. Long strokes, dragging it out, not wanting it to end.
Fuck she felt so good, the heat of her body hugging my cock so tight.
“You like that baby?”
“God, yes.” Her fingernails dig into my back and she wraps her legs around my waist tight, holding me to her. “Don’t stop.”
“We have all night,” and if she wanted we’d stay right here, doing exactly what we were doing over and over.
“I’m so close,” her hips gyrate, and I allow her to fuck me as I hold her, mesmerized by how she takes me again and again. “Yes,” she screams. Jace,” my name ricochets off the open hills and I pump harder, fucking her through her orgasm. My toes curling I’m not ready to cum.
I slow my thrust, again dragging it out I watch her body start to relax. Her nipples hard in the cool night, her legs open and inviting me in.
“So wet.” She was on fire.
“Mmhm,” Ror agrees grabbing my hips. Pulling me in and pushing me back, telling me without words that she needs me faster.
Leaning in, I kiss her, grinding against her, giving her exactly what she needs. Aurora’s back arches and I can feel her growing tighter around me once again, This time when she comes, I join her, slowly pumping inside of her over and over, until I collapse, hugging her tightly to me.
I am going to marry this woman. I have no doubt in my mind. She is my perfect match, and she loves me. She really fucking loves me. That is the greatest gift I’ve ever been given.
Daxton and Bree had been gone for three days. On an island in the Bahamas, where Craig had sent them for their honeymoon. A week without him, I’ll admit it felt weird around here without him. He’s the heart of Deranged Ink, always has been, and will be.
We were all working a little extra, covering all Daxton’s responsibilities.
Oliver and Luna had already left, going home for the night. Zac had a few more piercing walk-ins, and I was just finishing up with Roy, a friend I’d met my first night in Bear Creek. He’s a little rough around the edges. Half his face tattooed, and just about everything he can pierce has been. But the guy is a good guy, he’d give anyone the shirt off his back. But you crossed him once and that was the end. There were no second chances with him.
I get him cleaned up, wrapped, and he pays before heading out.
With my head down, I’m at the front desk, highlighting my appointments for tomorrow and planning my day when I hear the bell jingle on the front door.
Instantly my stomach drops.
“Hey Jace.” Janie smiles, steeping inside, with Chrissy right behind her. “How are you doing?” she asks, biting her lip and looking back at her friend. The two of them were my first, second and sixth threesome.
And I’m filled with shame. The sixth being a month after I met Aurora and was doing everything I could to run from what she was making me feel.
“Are you here alone?”
“Nope.” I wished I’d locked the door. “What are you ladies out doing?”
“I was hoping you had time for a piercing.” Again she looks at Chrissy. “We both were.”
“Zac is pretty full tonight.”
“Not Zac, you.” She steps in closer, placing her hands on the edge of the counter. In doing so, she pushes her chest out and her tits practically fall out of her top. “I know you normally don’t, but you’ve done my others.”
During our many hookups I did pierce her nipples and, other things. Again I feel nauseous.
“Please?” She leans further in and Chrissy joins her. Both of them giving me a clear view down their shirts.
Daxton’s words ringing in my head. “Business is business. If we pushed away every person that walked through that door because you’ve fucked them, we’d lose half of Bear Creek.”
“What do you guys want?”
“I can think of something we’d both like to have again,” Chrissy coos, before dragging her tongue over her lips moistening them.
But for now we’d like our belly buttons pierced. We can discuss the rest later.”
Two piercings, two payments, and then push them out the door.
“I got twenty minutes, then I’ve got to get out of here.”
“A lot can be accomplished in twenty minutes,” Janie says to Chrissy, making her laugh. I choose to ignore them both. As I walk down the hallway, they follow close behind. With my back to them, I start to get things ready when I hear the click of my door.
“Leave it open.” It is not a suggestion. “Get up on the table,” I tell them, not caring which one goes first. I’m ready to have this over.
“Someone is in a mood.” Janie doesn’t try to hide her words this time as she climbs up and pulls her shirt up. Tucking it in her bra, she exposes the black lace.
“My mood is fine,” I tell her ignoring the lace and wiping the area clean. “It’ll be better when I’m done here and home with my girl.”
“Your girl?” She laughs like I’m joking. I grab a fourteen gauge and lean over, focusing only on the area I need to.
“You Jace, do not just have one girl.” Chrissy joins in as both of them laugh. I’m counting in my head trying to get through this. My fucking head starts pounding as I flex my jaw trying to hold my shit together. “Maybe a night piece, or three, but there is never just one.”
“Here goes,” I warn her, sorta. She squeals, and I smile a little knowing she wasn’t quite ready.
When I have Janie all cleaned up with her care instructions in hand, I nudge her along and motion for Chrissy to hop up.
“You need to get some, Jace,” she says in a seductive tone.
“I get plenty,” I tell her. She stares at me and before I can say another word she undoes her pants and pushes them down a little too far. “You wanna pull those up?” I gesture, without looking.
“Nope, they’re good,” she hops up, pulling up her shirt and exposing her little braless tits.
“I said I have a fucking girl,” I practically growl.
“And I said I know better,” she challenges me. “You’re the biggest whore I know.”
“Cover your tits and pull up your fucking pants.”
“Go ahead,” she tosses back. “You’ve seen me naked, more than once. You’ve touched and tasted every part of me, and it never seemed to bother you before.”
“Well, it bothers him now.” I shift my attention to the doorway and there in the opening is a very pissed off looking Aurora.
“Hey baby.” I smile, but she doesn’t give me an ounce of her attention. Instead she is glaring at Chrissy who is still half naked on my table for a naval piercing that doesn’t require tits or vag to be on display.
I’m frozen, not sure what my next move should be. So instead, I slide my chair backward, cross my arms over my chest, and watch my woman take charge.