27. Declan
TWENTY-SEVEN
DECLAN
I watch Trixie in the kitchen with Lileah and Autumn, she’s not spoken one word to me or them. I have no idea how I’m going to get her to talk, but by the end of the day, one thing is happening. She will be saying my name. I need to hear my name from her lips.
“Declan, are you listening?” Mason snaps at me. Not looking over, I reply.
“Yes, and I’m not fucking hiding in the house. They proved today they can get me here if they wanted. I’m going about my day-”
“No, you’re fucking not!” Hayden shouts making the girls and Autumn look over at us, and Trixie’s eyes meet mine. “I’m not about to lose my brother because he thinks he’s untouchable.”
“I never said I’m untouchable. They could have killed me today if they wanted but they didn’t. I have three days to think of something, but I’m not hiding.” I finally look over at my brothers. Miles is tapping away on his laptop. Mason is watching the tv, not really saying much which is worrying, and Hayden has spent most of the time working on a plan. Cain, surprisingly, has been quiet, tapping away on his phone, to Lincoln more than likely.
“Okay, how about we stop the fighting, and have some food?” Autumn hands me a bowl of chicken pasta, and I say thank you. “They are only worried,” she whispers and hands Cain his bowl.
Trixie sits next to me, and Lileah on the other side of me. She taps my leg for me to look at her. “Trixie showed me the dresses she was designing for me, she needs to get fabric for the one I like.” Lileah stops talking when Hayden says no, and I give her a nod letting her know I will take them both, which she returns with a smile. “The conversation would have gone quicker if she spoke to me, instead of writing everything down.” I know Lileah is only joking but Trixie looks into her bowl and starts playing with her pasta.
“She’ll talk when she’s ready,” I let her know. She doesn’t have to rush to talk to other people and I’m not going to make her. Three years is a long time not talking to anyone, it’s going to be one step at a time.
“Okay, so we know who the family is, and who you killed down there. We know what they want. You dead. But The Pit is a fair place, and that’s what they need to remember,” Miles says, and we all turn to Cain who is tapping on his phone. Clearly there is something on his mind.
“And I think that is something we have to remind them about.” Cain finally talks and shakes his head a little. “They all know the rules before you go in, not sure about you, but I'm a little fed up with this game, and I think the Crawfords need to show them the Crawford way.” Fuck why has my body just had a shock of excitement at his words.
Are we about to finally work with him the Crawford way? He’s always taught us, showed us how to work with what we have, but we have never stood next to him to work. One thing is, I’ll stand with him to the end, and I can’t wait.
“When do we go?” Mason asks.
“Tonight, Lincoln will come over to be with the girls.” Without looking at us he walks away, and Trixie leans closer to me and signs.
I need some clothes and would like a shower. Please.
“You two are going to be so fucking annoying.” Miles jokes making everyone else laugh. Ignoring them, I sign back to her.
You know where my room is, have a shower, and you can wear something of mine for now, and we’ll get your stuff tomorrow.
She goes to put her bowl on the table, but I take it from her. “If you don’t want to eat any more, give it to me.” I wink at her as she walks towards the stairs.
“Be ready at ten, Lincoln will be here.” Cain joins us sitting next to Autumn, eating his food. He turns to the stairs watching Trixie, waiting until she is out of sight. He waits until the door is shut before talking. “What are you doing about her family?”
“Killing them,” I answer within a second of him asking. I’m not even sure why he even thought of asking me that question.
“You’re not even going to talk about it?” Cain asks.
“No.” I don’t look at him, I finish my food and slide the bowl onto the table. “I’m going to kill him slowly, and his bitch of a mother. I’m sure the fish would like some food. No one is going to change my mind, so you’re either with me or not.” I stand up and look at my family waiting to see which ones as something to say.
“Tell us when and we will be there.” Hayden is the first to talk, I look over at Cain.
“Do you want to kill him, or throw him in The Pit?” he asks. I thought about it, and was going to talk to him about it, but I want to talk to Trixie about it too. He hurt her; she should get some say in how I end his life.
“I’ll talk to her and see what she wants.” I turn to my brothers. “Are you free to come help me pack up Trixie's stuff, and bring it over here?” Now I could do it myself, but there is more chance of me killing her stepbrother if I’m alone. And I don’t want him to have an easy death, I want to drag it out as much as I can.
“We will be there.” Mason is the one to answer, and I head upstairs to talk to Trixie, while my family work on a plan. My head isn’t in the thinking mood at the moment, there is only one thing I can think about. How will my name sound from her lips?
Closing the door behind me, I sit on the end of the bed, listening to the shower. Taking my phone out, to make sure I haven’t had any more messages, I put it on silent because I don’t want anything to get in the way of our family talk. There’s one message from Blake telling me the car is fixed-she’s been using her dads the past few days, and another from mom, which is a picture of her and dad at the beach.
I throw my phone on the bed, and close my eyes for a moment. I try to remember the days when life was simple, and I didn’t have scars over my body, or have anyone trying to kill me. We’re the hunters, not the fucking prey.
The bathroom door opens, and I look at Trixie stepping out with a towel wrapped around her, and she stops in her tracks. My eyes travel down her body, taking in every single tattoo on her sexy body, and that body is now all mine.
“Lose the towel.” I look up at her and she looks around the room, not sure at what, there is no one in here but me. “I’d like to worship my temple-” I stand up, and walk over to her, in one quick movement I’m taking my t-shirt off and throwing it on the floor, kicking off my tennis shoes and undoing my jeans’ button. “-and it’s going to be hard with a towel on.”
I lower my face and kiss the side of her neck, she moves a little letting me kiss it better. I move up to her jaw, kissing up to her ear. “Moan my name, scream my name. I love the nails on my back, keep doing it, but please say my name.”
I place my hand under the towel and smile as I reach the wet middle, I want to suck so bad. Pressing my palm hard on her pussy, the heat giving me a thrill of excitement moving through me, as I hear the first moan escape her beautiful mouth.
My heart is racing in my chest, waiting for my name to be spoken from her lips.
“Lose the towel,” I whisper, and I feel the towel drop on the floor. Leaning down I kiss her breasts, then her nipple. My tongue circling as I place my other hand on her waist.
Sucking on her nipple, then giving it a bite, then sucking it gently, and she moans again. I sink two fingers into her wet pussy, and she gasps.
“So wet,” I whisper as I kick her legs apart, I want them wider. My fingers sliding in and out, as I kiss her neck, listening to her moan.
Walking backwards until the back of her legs hit the bed, I pull away from her, and push her a little letting her know to lie down. She does and looks at me, making me smile.
“Open wide for me.” I watch as I open her legs wider, slowly, so fucking slow. “Remember, you can use words now.” I wink at her, and drop to my knees. “All mine.” I flick my tongue on her clit making her jolt.
I bury my face between her legs, and start licking and sucking on her sweet clit. Fuck my dick is hard to the point it’s hurting, and it’s hard waiting for my name to escape her lips.
I pull away from her, and smile when she moans in annoyance. It only makes me want to tease her more.
“I can play this game, you don’t get to come. All you have to do is say my name.” I lean back and blow on her wet pussy before thrusting two fingers back into her making her arch her back on the bed, and the sound of her moan makes me suck hard on her clit. I pull away from her, if she wants to hold off, I can play the same game.
I hear her moan, which makes me chuckle as I flick her clit with my tongue, then suck hard on it, so hard she arches her back off the bed, and what I’ve been waiting for, finally happens.
“Oh, Declan.” My name comes out in a whisper, and I pull away from her, and stand up. God, my name sounds so good from her lips, it might be a whisper, but I’ll get her screaming it soon. I want my name to escape her perfect mouth as much as I can.
“Fuck, say it again.” I look down at her. “Say it again.” I place my hands on her knees stopping her from closing her legs.
She sits up and places her hands on the button to my jeans. She looks up at me as she licks her lips, undoing my button and lowering my zip. Pulling my jeans and boxers down, she smiles.
“Say my name,” I tell her. “You want it, ask for it.” Now I lick my lips, everything she wants she’s going to ask for it, with words. She looks up at me and opens her mouth. “Words.”
Her eyes and mouth close, and she takes in a deep breath, before opening her eyes again. “I…I want…” she takes in a few deep breaths again. “Spit in my mouth.”
“Please.” I smile at her.
“Please,” she whispers, and it makes my dick jolt at how sexy the word sounds from her, and she will be saying it again.
Trixie licks the tip of my dick, teasing me, licking all the pre cum, then sucks softly, and my hand moves to her head, not wanting her mouth off me now. She takes more and more of me into her mouth.
“Fuck,” I groan, so good. She takes me in deeper, and when the head of my dick hits the back of her throat, I hold her there for a moment. Trixie moans and the vibration around my dick makes it jolt in her mouth. I can’t stop the smile as she bobs her head back and forth, and I hear her gag a few times as I thrust deep in the mouth.
I pull out of her mouth, and smile at her. “Lie down, and scream my fucking name.” She lies down, and opens her legs for me, and I look down at her sexy wet pussy, begging me to fuck her.
I bring the end of my dick to her entrance and tease her for a moment. “Words.” I look down at her, and she shakes her head. “The longer you don’t use words, the longer you’ll have to wait.” I wink which makes her smile.
“Please, Declan.” The words escape so softly, so quietly, but I thrust so fast into her it makes her scream out, not sure if it was agony or pleasure. “Oh,” she moans, and I thrust harder, then begin moving nice and slow. I want her to enjoy it as much as I am.
Trixie wraps her legs around my waist as I move my hips, I lean down and start sucking on her nipples. My body pressed tight to hers as each thrust rubs on her clit, and I can hear every moan escaping this sexy woman's mouth.
“What do you want, Trixie?” I ask her, and she goes to sign, but I stop her. “Words.”
“Fast, hard.” I stop thrusting and smile. “Please.” That’s all I needed, and I thrust harder and faster. Leaning down and sucking her nipples, I smile as I feel her nails digging into my back.
“Fuck yes,” I moan, as I feel the tip digging deeper, as each thrust hits deeper inside her.
“Declan.” The first scream of my name, and fuck it takes me over the edge. Trixie closes her eyes, as I fuck her harder than I ever have.
“Come, Trixie,” I shout at her knowing I’m not going to last much longer, because hearing my name from her lips has made me crazy.
“Yes,” she moans, her nails scraping down my back, as they dig into my side. My back is going to be a fucking vision after this.
I stand up, grab her hips and thrust hard as I feel her body spasming, her pussy tightening around my dick as she comes, and my body contracts as I explode inside her. My thrusts slow down as I make sure every drop of my cum is inside her. Trixie unwraps her legs from around me, and I collapse on top of her.
Kissing her neck a few times, I pull my dick out of her, and kiss her lips. “Say it, say my name.” She licks her lips, and gives me a kiss.
“Declan, round two?” she questions, and I laugh.
“Going to love hearing my name from your lips.” I kiss her hard, and she wraps her legs around me again, as we both get ready for another round of fun.
Now she’s finally talking a little more, I’m going to have some fun, every time she screams my name, is how many times I’ll let her come. But I’m not going to tell her that just yet, this is going to be fun.