30. Chapter 30
Chapter 30
Easton
After everything that has happened, this fucking bitch turned off her location, again, and then fucking lied to me. If Bentley hadn’t said they weren’t home, I would have never known.
“Who was that guy?” Bentley asks, and I sigh, I’m getting really sick and tired of lying to him.
“Spade’s brother. I met him the other night,” is all I say because, it’s not a total lie, I’m just omitting some details.
“I’ve never seen him before.” He responds and I nod.
“Listen man, there’s some things you don’t know, and I need you to just fucking listen.” I say and he nods, clenching his jaw. Fuck, at least he’s driving so he can’t hit me.
“A couple of weeks ago, Dylan was attacked by Carter for breaking up with him.” I grit and he snaps his head towards me, but I point at him to watch the road. I don’t feel like dying today.
“I had dropped her off for class and went to see Spade. Hours had gone by and I hadn’t heard from her. Long story short, none of you were anywhere to be found, and neither was she. When I finally got her, she had a swollen eye, a bloody lip and she could barely move. She begged me to take her somewhere other than the ER to get looked at, so I took her to Spade’s.” I say and he slams his hands on the steering wheel.
“You took her to Spade’s, really, what the fuck? Why didn’t she call me?” He yells, Ace is silent in the back seat, which is odd for him, but I keep going.
“Spade called in his personal doctor and paid for everything. She had a broken rib, which she’s still healing from, but once she was settled, I made her tell me who it was and when she did, I lost my shit. Spade punched me in the face a few times and that's how I met Spade’s brother, Jameson. Needless to say, I can’t find Carter. He fell off the face of the Earth, but I want his blood on my hands. Dylan does too. I told you all from the beginning I didn't trust him.” I remind, glancing over at Bentley, whose eyes are wide. “You really underestimate your sister, man.” I say, and he shakes his head. I think in his mind, Dylan is this innocent little girl who’s been sheltered from this world, meanwhile she’s neck deep in it, but I can’t say all of that. At least not yet.
“Is it you killing off the guys on the swim team?” He asks and I nod.
“It is. I told you I was handling it.” I raise a brow.
“Does Dylan know?” He looks my way and I nod again.
“She helped with Garrett.” I laugh and he slams on the brakes.
“What the fuck Eas? I don’t want this life for her. Why would you bring her with you?” He yells.
“Man chill. She’s fine. She deserved the kill and again, you underestimate her.” I smirk.
“Well, I don’t fucking like it, but it does explain her behavior tonight with that guy.” He says as we continue down the road, almost to The Den.
“I thought it was kind of hot.” Ace chimes in and we both narrow our eyes at him. He gives me a smirk, letting me know he sees through my bullshit.
“At this point, all these girls need leashes.” I add, ignoring Ace’s wiggling eyes. Taking out a cigarette, I light it and inhale deeply. I’m glad my revelation about Carter went better than I had expected but I can’t believe she lied to me and let some guy grind on her. Seeing this fuck, with his hands and mouth on what's mine, took me over the edge.
“How are we playing this once we get back?” I ask. I need to get her ass alone.
“I’m not sure, I’m seething right now, but I really want to tie Amy to my bed and make her beg for mercy.” He laughs.
“I’ll deal with Ava. We have some talking to do anyway.” Ace says.
“I guess I’ll deal with the Ice Queen?” I add, hopefully, no questions arise, but Ace catches my eye, and he smirks. Fucker.
“Is there something going on with you and my sister?” Bentley asks, Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
“Yeah, is there something going on with you and the Ice Queen, Eas?” He says, tilting his head, mocking Bentley.
“Shut the fuck up, Ace. That is not how I sound.” Bentley says, pulling into the parking lot right on Dylan's ass. He shuts off the car and hops out. Ace turns to me with a smile on his face.
“You’re welcome,” he sings and I punch him in the arm. We get out of the car and it seems both Amy and Ava passed out on the ride home. Bentley is already scooping Amy in his arms, kissing her on the forehead and taking her inside. Ace reaches in and grabs Ava, who is smacking him as she climbs out of the car on wobbly legs. She stares at him for a moment before he presses her against the car, cupping her face and kissing her. I smile, watching to see how this plays out as I internally root for Ace to get his girl back. He pulls away as she touches her lips with a gasp, then he hauls her over his shoulder, taking her inside as she pounds on his back. One loud smack is heard before the door fully shuts, leaving me shaking my head. I look over at Dylan who is staring at me.
“Don’t give me that look. You fucked up tonight. Now get in my fucking room and don’t say a goddamn word.” I order and she huffs, slamming the door and stomping inside. Taking a deep breath, I follow, staying right on her ass as she tries to open my door but can’t, so I cage her in against it. She leans her forehead against the wood and I inhale her scent, growling as I take my key from my pocket and put it in the knob, unlocking it. “You smell like another man. Get your ass in the shower and clean the filth off of you.” She gasps at my harsh words, opening the door and running straight for the shower. I don’t care if my words hurt. She’s hurt me enough tonight, and I can’t concentrate knowing she smells like that dead biker scumbag. I strip from my clothes and boots, put on gray sweats and sit on the couch waiting for her.
A few minutes later, the door to the bathroom swings open as steam bellows out. She walks into the room and stands in front of me. I look up at her gorgeous face and our eyes connect. I can feel the heat radiating off her and the fire in her glare. She drops the towel, revealing her perfect fucking body. I look from her eyes down to her full breasts as her breathing hitches. I reach up and pinch a nipple before sliding my hands down between her thighs. My thumb grazes her swollen clit, and she gasps as I slide a finger into her already soaked cunt. I look up at her, seeing her eyes full of lust and want. “You wet for me, Hellcat? Or for the biker who had his hands all over you?” I spit venomously as she visibly swallows. I slap her clit, causing her to cry out.
“You fucking lied to me,” I slap her again, “After everything that just happened, you fucking lie and turn off your location?” I question her, standing up from the couch.
“This shit isn’t a game, Dylan. Your safety is what matters most to me. What if we didn’t get there in time or what if they would have hurt all three of you? Then what, Dylan? Then fucking what?” She takes a step back as my chest starts to heave. “Answer me!” I yell and she takes another step back, shaking her head.
“I’m sorry Eas. We just wanted a night of fun away from this place.” She stammers, and I get right in her face.
“So you lie and concoct a story like two stupid bitches-” I don’t even get the rest of the sentence out before she slaps me across the face and I growl, grabbing her by the throat, giving her a squeeze in warning.
“Call me a bitch again, Eas, and watch what happens. God, you’re so overbearing, this is why I lied. Because all you do is smother, smother, smo-” I stop her mouth mid sentence, tossing her onto the bed as she yelps. I flip her over, pull my sweats down and bring her hips up just where I need her. I slap her ass hard, leaving a handprint.
“I smother you? I. Smother. You. Guess what, bitch? Smother this.” I slam her face into the bed as I line up my cock with her entrance and with one brutal thrust I’m balls deep in her soaked cunt. She tightens around me as I slam into her at a brutal pace. Fuck, she’s so tight.
I wrap her hair in my fist and pull her head up. She gasps for air, then moans the deeper I thrust.
“That’s right, little bitch. Take this dick!” I growl as she continues to tighten around me. I slap her cheeks on each thrust, not giving a fuck how red her ass is getting. She pissed me right the fuck off with her bullshit.
“You’re lucky I don’t fucking gag you with my cock until you turn purple for being such a stupid fucking bitch.” I spit.
“Fuck you, Easton! He had a bigger dick than you. He probably could have made me cum quicker.” She growls. I pull out, walk over to my dresser, open the drawer and pull out one of my many hunting knives. She heaves as she glances over her shoulder with narrowed eyes. I twirl the blade in my hand and smile.
“Lay flat on your back, legs and mouth open.” I command, and she turns, laying down as I asked. Climbing on the bed between her legs, I sink my cock into her needy little cunt. I take the blade and nick her clit, rubbing the blood around her lips. Trailing the blade up her stomach and over her tits, I nick each nipple and let the blood drip. She moans as I continue to leave cuts on her body. I bring the blade to her face and press it long ways across her lips, letting the sharp metal cut the creases of her mouth.
“Bite the blade. If you speak, it will cut you. So I advise you to shut the fuck up and take it.” Her eyes widen as I add a little pressure to the knife, watching as the blood drips from both sides of her mouth.
“Such a good little bitch.” I growl, slamming into her over and over again. I toy with her clit until she’s a writhing mess beneath me.
“Let this be a lesson, Hellcat. No one will ever make you feel good enough. No one will ever make you cum as hard as I do.” I groan as she tightens, biting the blade harder as more blood drips down her mouth.
“This pussy is mine, Hellcat. Fucking mine. You understand me?” I moan as her pussy ripples around me. Tears drip down her eyes as her orgasm hits her hard and fast, but I don’t stop, not until she cums again, gushing all over my cock. I pull out and paint her pussy and tits with my cum. I run my fingers through the mess, remove the blade gently from her mouth, and force them down her throat.
“Swallow, like the good little bitch you are.” I command, and she swallows with a moan as she gags. I remove them and scoop up the blood and tears from her face, bringing those same fingers to my mouth, licking them clean. She looks up at me as I cup her face.
“I love you, Hellcat. You and only you.” I remind her and more tears pour from her eyes.
“I love you too, Eas, I’m so sorry for tonight. I promise not to do that shit again, but I need you to give me some breathing room.” She pleads.
“I don’t know if I can give you that right now, but I’ll try. Just give me some time. I just want you safe baby because I won’t survive if something happens to you again.” I say as I pull out and lay on top of her, resting my head against her rapidly beating heart. Placing my hands underneath her back, I wrap them up around her shoulders.
“I know Eas, I also need to work on all this, too. As much as you guys have always protected me this is all new to me since we have been together. I’m not used to it fully.” She whispers and I sigh because she’s right. This is new to both of us and I think, to me more, because I’ve never been in a relationship and I’m new at navigating all these feelings and emotions.
“Was what I did just now too much for you? I know I’m not perfect, but this is me. Take it or leave it, Hellcat. Now you have seen both parts of me.” I confess, squeezing her tighter, hoping it wasn’t too much.
“Eas, it was actually fucking hot, even if I was provoking you.” She giggles and I look up at her. She said that shit on purpose? This little bitch. I tickle her sides and she giggles uncontrollably. God, I love this girl. Hearing her giggle truly brings me life. I slide off her and wrap her in my arms, cupping her gorgeous face as I kiss her and keep kissing her until those sexy lips are swollen and bloody.
“I love you Eas. I love you so fucking much.” She whispers as tears pour down her face.
“Don’t cry D, I don’t like it when you cry. I love you so much too, baby.” I assure her and she wraps a leg around my waist, reaching down to stroke my already hard cock. She lowers herself onto me and I moan.
“Make love to me, Eas.” She whispers and I slowly push into her deeper, pulling her chest closer to mine as I kiss her neck, jaw, and lips. Slowly, she rolls her hips, pulling at the hairs at the back of my neck, never taking our eyes off one another. She kisses my face, biting my jaw as she shivers with every slow thrust I give her. I don’t want to stop. I want to live in this moment forever. Being with her like this is something I’ve never experienced in my life. So much passion and love. Our heavy breathing and moans echo the small space as we both explore one another. I shiver as she claws my back while I continue to fuck her slowly, showing her how much she truly means to me, that nothing and no one, will ever compare to her. It has always been her and it will always be her. She tightens around my cock, drenching it as she ripples around me.
“I love you, Easton.” She whines as her orgasm flows through her body. I tighten my hold as I feel that familiar tingle shoot up my spine, my balls tighten and I spill my load deep into her core.
“I love you too Dylan, always and forever, baby.” I say breathlessly. We stay connected like this, with her head on my chest, and my chin resting on top of her hair. Light snores fill the room and I take a deep breath, shut my eyes, and drift to sleep with the girl I’m going to marry someday in my arms.