Chapter 26 Elias
ELIAS
I’m starting to see a pattern here. Looks like my girl isn’t an early riser.
Jules is on her side, hugging my pillow against her, not stirring even as I move around the small room to get dressed.
According to the delivery app, her clothes arrived.
Sure enough, I open the trailer door to see the packages there.
I bring them inside and open them, then take clean underwear out of the sealed bags.
Leaving my folded selections at the foot of the bed, I exit the trailer and head to our improvised food court.
Silas is there already, squinting at the sunrise.
“You’ll ruin your eyesight,” I mutter as I sit down at the same rickety table.
“Alright, Dad,” he shoots back. “You’re like a minute older than me. Stop being so curmudgeonly.”
Grinning, I wave at Deke, our cook, to bring me some breakfast.
“Someone has to take care of you guys,” I tell my brother. “Keep you out of the hospital and jail.”
Silas scoffs. He leans against the backrest, which creaks under his weight, and crosses his arms.
“I doubt you were thinking about keeping us out of jail when you let your little reporter live the other night,” he drawls.
Deke brings my food over with a murmured word of greeting, so I don’t say anything until he’s behind his counter again.
“She’s proven herself, hasn’t she?” I ask Silas. “Are you going to stop questioning my decisions anytime soon?”
“Sure, she’s proven herself. But I don’t intend to stop giving you a hard time anytime soon, no.”
I cut into my breakfast sausage with a grin. “Fair enough. Could you do me a favor, though?”
Silas leans forward, resting his hands on the table. “Name it.”
“Could you look into Jules’s past for me?”
His eyebrow pops up. “Now you’re becoming suspicious?”
I shake my head, making sure to swallow my food before I reply. “It’s not her I need to know about. She’ll tell me everything I need to know.”
“What then?”
“Find her parents. Her uncle on her mother’s side. His son,” I list off, my fingers tightening around my utensils.
Silas notices the tension in my words. “Vengeance?”
“Vengeance,” I confirm with a nod. “Maybe keep it bloodless for her parents, don’t think she has the stomach for that. But the uncle? And especially the cousin? Fuck yes.”
I eat in silence as Silas mulls over my words. I don’t need to tell him what happened for him to figure it out.
“I’ll have their locations within a week,” he promises once I finish. “And we can do some unexpected stops. I’m sure the crew won’t mind overtime.”
“Good,” I say simply as I put down my utensils. “Deke? Can I have one to-go for my girl?”
The cook mutters about needing a server, like he does at least once a week. But I know that if I look into bringing one in, he’ll be complaining about them before a shift is over.
Back at the trailer, Jules is sipping on coffee and looking into the woods beyond the fence.
“I brought you some breakfast,” I say as I sit down next to her at the porch table. “You can’t live off coffee, you know.”
She’s dressed in one of my T-shirts and, I’m pretty sure, nothing else, goosebumps on her skin making my fingers itch to touch.
“I never eat breakfast,” she replies, her voice husky from disuse. “I usually jump right into work and forget about food until I’m dizzy. Back when I smoked, I hardly ate. It doesn’t help that I’m a terrible cook. I’d probably ruin a toasted sandwich.”
I rub a hand down my face.
“You’re not helping your cause right now, Little Sapphire. I might just have to chain you in my trailer where I can keep an eye on you.”
“Is that the only reason you want to chain me?” she purrs as she gets up and saunters over to where I’m sitting.
I reach for her, helping her settle in my lap.
“Oh, baby, no,” I drawl, gripping her hips and pulling her down on my crotch. “There are so many things I want to do to you while you’re chained up, most of them far from altruistic.”
Looking down, I see her T-shirt has ridden up, exposing her beautiful, naked pussy. If my sweatpants weren’t in the way, she’d be warming my cock right now.
“There’s a missed opportunity here,” she says casually as she arches her back, writhing against my erection.
I chuckle. “Yeah? You wanna fuck right here, Jewel? Where everyone can see?”
Her cheeks flush, but her pupils are dilated, her mouth slightly parted. She’s aroused, there’s no denying it.
“Yeah,” she breathes. “I think I do. I want your crew to know that I’m yours. And you’re mine.”
Growling, I lift her up with one hand, pulling my sweatpants down with the other. We both hiss as her hot, damp pussy meets my throbbing rod without a barrier between them.
“I love your piercings,” she whispers against my lips. “They feel so good inside me.”
“Is that the only reason you like having my cock inside you, baby?” I tease, loving the filthy words coming out of her mouth.
“Noooo,” she draws out. “I love having your cock inside me because it’s big and beautiful. But most importantly, because you know how to use it, Master.”
I reward her with a kiss, taking her mouth with mine, conquering it like my dick is about to conquer her pussy.
“I know how to make you feel good, don’t I, Little Sapphire?”
Jules nods, our foreheads touching, her eyes closed as she swivels her hips against my shaft.
“Put me inside you, baby,” I instruct, my voice husky. “Ride me right here, out in the open.”
Jules lifts up just long enough to aim my dick at her wet entrance before lowering herself down on it with agonizing slowness.
“Fuck, Jules,” I hiss, digging my fingers into her hips. “Your cunt is perfect. Your body was made to take my loads.”
My girl moans at my words, her head lolling with pleasure.
I spot Rowe rounding the corner just before he looks up to see the position I’m in.
“Boss, I… Oh, fuck.”
Jules freezes mid-motion, whipping around to look at my brother.
“Baby,” I warn, slapping her ass. “Who said you can stop?”
She turns back to me, her mouth opening and closing before she finally speaks.
“But, I…”
“No buts. Keep riding me while I talk with my brother.” I look at Rowe and raise an eyebrow. His eyes are locked on my girl’s ass, peeking out from under the T-shirt as she’s impaled on me. With a loud exhale, she tentatively starts moving again.
“Um,” Rowe begins, shifting uncomfortably. I see the bulge starting to tent the front of his sweatpants and smirk. “Si said you’re looking for—”
I shake my head, cutting him off. “Not now.”
He rubs the back of his neck, still mesmerized by Jules’s graceful movements.
“Well, I just wanted to say I’m in,” he finishes. “I’m with you.”
“Appreciate it,” I say with a nod. “I’ll let you know.”
He shuffles, half turning his body away like he’s going to leave, but his eyes seem to lag behind.
“Okay. I’m gonna… Yeah.”
Finally, he manages to turn around. Jules relaxes in my arms, and I grin to myself.
“Rowe,” I call out, stopping both mid-movement. “Why don’t you stay?”
“W—what?” Jules stutters quietly. But I don’t miss her body’s reaction.
My brother blinks at me, then bites his lower lip. “Are you sure, man? She doesn’t seem into the idea of me watching.”
“Oh, she is,” I drawl, caressing my girl’s naked thigh. “Her cunt nearly snapped my dick in half when I suggested it.”
Jules presses her face into the crook of my neck. “Elias…”
“Little Sapphire.” I stroke her back in soothing motions. “Rowe was… He isn’t a fan of physical contact. You’re not going to deprive him of the only pleasure he can get, are you?”
She lifts her head to look at Rowe, who stares back with undisguised lust in his normally sorrowful eyes. When she spots the sizeable bulge at his front, her inner walls flutter around my dick.
“Want to see it, baby?” I whisper in her ear. “Have him stroke it as he watches you being fucked. Want him to come for you?”
Jules moans, squirming on my lap. I know what she’s going to say even before she opens her mouth.