Chapter 15
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
JACK
Dom jumps into the back seat of my truck, before strapping himself into his seat.
“You ready?” I call to him.
“Yeah. I have Stefano’s birthday gift, and his card that I wrote myself. He will love this baseball mitt and jersey, Dad. We give the best gifts,” he boasts. “Plus, I come bearing tasty cupcakes, thanks to Lilith.” He beams at the mention of her.
“You picked his gift, Kid, not me. You know your friends, so what you got for him shows your friendship. And as for the cupcakes, Lilith always knows how to deliver the sugary goodness.”
“She is the best.”
My lips tilt up in a smile when he says that my girl is the best, and I know that I have to broach the subject of him knowing about me and Lilith. We told him that she was staying with us because there was an issue at her apartment, and we had the most room.
“So, speaking of Lilith…”
He brings his gaze back to mine, through the rearview mirror.
“I know she is your girlfriend,” is all he says.
“Is that so?”
“Yeah. I am ten, not stupid, Dad. I see the way you look at her and go all gooey eyed, like Uncle Royal does over Aunt Tree. She looks at you the same way,” he informs me.
Hearing him say that makes my heart skip a beat. I know that Lilith likes me, and fuck me, I really like her too, but hearing my kid tell me that he has seen her look at me like his aunt looks at his uncle, tells me that Lil must really fucking like me.
She has told me that she has had feelings for me for years, but hearing Dom say that he sees it too does some stupid shit to my heart and soul.
“You are right, Kid. She is my girlfriend, hopefully more in the future. I really like her, and I am glad that you like her too because you will be seeing more of her.”
“She is super cool and doesn’t treat me like a kid; she speaks to me not at me, if you get me, Dad. Some girls who like you can be mean, but Lilith is nice. Plus, I will get free candy and treats now.” He winks at me.
He is a cocky little shit but that is what you get when you grow up in an MC surrounded by cocky men and strong women.
“She will spoil you. I will have to watch for you taking all of my girl’s attention from me.” I chuckle.
“Don’t worry, Dad, you can give her far more than I can.” He cackles from the back seat.
Jesus, this kid.
That is what you get when your kid grows up around a bunch of no-filter talking bikers, and women who have no fucking shame in talking about their sex lives. I have tried shielding Dom from a lot when it comes to sex and any violence around the club, but it was bound to happen that he stumble onto things.
When I had a hook-up, I made sure he never saw that shit; he must think I am a fucking saint, because he never saw me with women, well not in a sexual manner anyway. He saw women flirt with me, but like he said, they would be annoyed that I had a kid.
If we are going to make a go of this thing between us, she will have to get over Dom seeing us kissing and touching.
“Does Lilith really like you too, Dad?” he asks me as I pull onto the street where his friend lives.
I hesitate for a second, thinking over his question, but the way she responds to me and how she has started to open up, I’d like to think that I know the answer to his question.
“I’d think she does, yeah. We are new as a couple right now, so we are getting to know each other in a different way than when we were kids. So time will tell, Kid. What’s with the frown?”
He takes a deep breath, before replying to my question.
“What if you guys break up? Will I still get to see her and get free treats? Lilith is not a mean person, so I would still like to see her.”
Fuck me with a lightning bolt.
Putting the truck in park, I climb out and go to his door, pulling it open and looking him in the eyes.
“If, and I mean if, me and Lilith do not work out, I would never make her cut you out of her life. Me nor Lil want you hurt in any way, you got me?” He nods.
“Okay, Dad. Love you.”
“Love you too, Kid.”
I kiss his head and help him out. We load up what he is taking to the party, then I hand him over to Stefano’s family. They are a great family, and I know Dom will be safe here, but I nod to the prospect who lingers at the entry gate; he salutes me, letting me know that he has my son’s back.
Dom has a cell phone that he uses daily, but he also has an old-school pager in a small pocket of his overnight backpack. He sends a 911 message, and we come running.
“Hey, Jack. How is the club?” Stefano’s father greets me when he opens the door.
“Hey, Castor. The club is good. Business is doing well.”
“That’s good, man. Dom, the boys are in the game room. Go and join them.”
“Thanks.” He turns to me and hugs me around my waist. “Love you, Dad.”
“Love you too, Son. Stay out of trouble,” I call after him as he runs off, with his backpack bouncing on his little body with each step.
“I can take those,” Castor says, holding his hands out for the boxes of cupcakes.
“My girl is a baker, and she wanted the boys to have some extra sugar.” I laugh.
“Oh, man, these smell good. Does she have a store, your girl?”
I smile proudly at hearing someone else call Lilith my girl.
“She does. It is Wicked Sugar, over on 5 th and Stine.”
“I will have to take my wife and check out her treats. Enjoy your child-free night, Jack,” he says with a grin.
“Oh, I will.”
I wave goodbye to him and drive away from the house, stopping at a store to pick up some of the items that I need to spend the night with my girl. Making her scream my name over and over again.
When I arrive back at my house, I stay vigilant, making sure that no unknown people or vehicles are nearby. We have a prospect on the house at all times, as an added safety measure, even though the guys from the Phoenix charter hooked me up with a wicked high-tech security system.
I give the prospect a chin lift, then enter the house.
“Lilith,” I call out to her when I enter the house, which smells like apples and cinnamon.
“In the kitchen,” she calls back.
Since I left to drop Dom off at his friend’s house, she has changed into black leggings and an oversized T-shirt. Her ass looks fantastic incased in the stretchy material. My dick thickens in my jeans, as I step closer and she looks over her shoulder at me, her lashes lowered in that seductive way.
How the fuck did her ex say she was like a dead fish and shit in bed. She is a fucking siren.
“Damn, I could get used to seeing you here in my kitchen every day.” I step up behind her, my hands snaking around her waist, pulling her to me so she can feel how hard she is making me.
“Don’t say things like that, Jack,” she pants, pressing back.
Her firm ass nestles into my groin, pressing the zipper of my jeans into my cock and pulling a growl from me.
“Need to have you, Lilith. Need to feel you come on my tongue, then come around my cock.”
Her breath hitches, and I spin her around to face me, then drop down to throw her over my shoulder. She giggles, her hands pressing on my lower back for support. Taking two steps at a time as I climb the stairs, her giggle gets louder and I fucking love the sound.
Reaching my room, I toss her on the bed gently, following her down and taking her lips in a kiss that leaves no room to question how much I want her. Her tongue slips in, touching my bottom lip and pulling another growl from me.
Breaking the kiss, I stare down at her, taking in her dark green eyes showing her arousal, her breathing has picked up some pace, and she looks at me looking at her. The more I look at her, a frown starts to appear between her eyes.
“What’s wrong?”
“When we have been together, has it been good, Jack? Truthfully.”
Gritting my teeth, I want to punch that fucker in the face.
“Baby, we have covered this, and I know that after years of him repeatedly telling you that you are shit in bed, it will not just vanish from your thoughts and worries, but I will say this every time you ask me, because, baby, I want you to believe and trust me when I say this, you are the fucking best I have ever had.” Her nose crinkles, making her look cute.
Chuckling, I kiss her. “You know I was no saint before you, but I also was not as bad as the guys in the club. Lil, I have had my share of women, and they were nothing like you. Thank fuck,” I quickly add when she frowns again. “You make me feel shit that I wasn’t sure I could feel. This is not some passing fling for me, baby. I want you for as long as you will have me.”
“For as long as I’ll have you? Jack, have you seen yourself? You could have any woman you wanted. I am nothing special, just a plain Jane, well except for my hair.” She smiles but it doesn’t reach her eyes.
“You are far from fucking plain, baby. I love your hair; in fact, I love every inch of you. That freckle that sits right next to your left nipple, the way your skin turns pink when you come for me. Everything about you makes me hard and forget my head. No other woman has ever made me feel like this, or want to feel like this, Red, baby. Today and tomorrow morning are all about us. I want to get lost in you, and I want you to be lost in me.”
Licking her lips she leans up, and pressing her lips to mine, her tongue slips between them. Lashing at the inside of my mouth, she takes what she wants, making my dick throb.
The kiss goes from sweet and slow to needy, hungry, if you will.
Her body trembles against mine, her nipples hard, and pressing into my chest.
We strip, like we can’t get naked fast enough. I can’t remember the last time I was naked with a chick besides Lilith; I usually just pull my dick out and get it sucked, then tuck it away and leave.
Clothes are removed and I get to feel her naked skin against mine. I hook her leg over my hip, nestling my hard shaft against her hot pussy. I can feel how wet she is from her arousal dripping out of her.
We are both breathing heavily, and the scent of her arousal invades my senses, sending me into a frenzy of need for her.
“Fuck, I need to taste you, baby.” With a nod from her, I move down her body, kissing, nipping at her flesh, making her squirm and cry out.
My mouth wraps around one nipple, while I toy with the other one. Sucking hard, I feel the nub harden, giving me more to suck on.
“Damn, I love these tits, baby. I am going to fuck them, soon.”
“Yes, Jack,” she pants, keeping her gaze on me.
Dragging my tongue down her sternum, around her navel, I make her moan and arch up. Sucking on the muscles of her stomach, I slip my mouth lower, finding that sweet spot I crave.
“Please, Jack.”
“You want my mouth on your pussy, baby?”
“Yes. Shit, eat me like you are a starving man, honey,” she cries out.
I smirk up at her before blowing gently over her pussy lips, making her shiver. Dropping my gaze to her pussy, I see that she is in fact dripping for me, juices running out of her, making her glisten in need for me.
Bringing my gaze back up to meet hers, I lick her from hole to clit, loving the way she throws her head back, gasping my name.
Fuck, she is so responsive to my touch, so I give her more.