Shadow Chapter 22
Shadow:
Blood pounded throughout my body. I barely managed to contain myself until we reached our house. Seeing my ring on Aubrielle’s finger had made my need for her grow, which I hadn’t thought possible.
My family had no idea that the invitation to the clubhouse was for two purposes until I presented her ring.
As for my club, the officers knew what I intended, but no one else did.
Her reaction to the ring was everything I hoped for.
It shouted Aubrielle to me. It took restraint not to sweep her up and stalk off with her as soon as she said yes, but I managed to resist. Now, there was no need.
As soon as the door closed behind us, I took off my boots, cut, and socks. She removed her sandals and cut. As soon as we were set, I lunged at her, making her squeal. I swept her up and over my shoulder. Her laughter rang out as I stalked to our bedroom. Once we reached it, I sat her on her feet.
I kissed her. As our mouths mated aggressively, I worked the buttons on her blouse free, then pushed it off her arms to the floor. Right behind it went her bra, freeing her glorious tits. I cupped and kneaded them, tweaking her already rigid nipples. Her moan drowned in my mouth.
Aubrielle’s hands pulled my T-shirt free of my jeans’ waistband.
She slid her hands underneath. I groaned when her nails scraped over my budded nipples.
It got louder when she twisted them. That was what broke our mouths apart.
As soon as there was space between us, she tugged my shirt up to my neck.
I ducked so she could remove it completely.
There was a wildness in her eyes that I knew was in mine.
Both of us were frantic to be naked and connected in the most intimate way.
Aubrielle unbuttoned my jeans while I unsnapped and unzipped her denim shorts.
When she shoved my jeans to my knees, I wiggled so they fell to my ankles, then stepped out of them.
Her shorts fell with a jiggle of her ass, and I picked her up, freeing her from them.
My breath caught. She had no panties on to match my commando state.
“Christ, if I’d known you weren’t wearing any underwear,” I muttered.
“I thought, why not. It’s just an extra piece we have to remove.” She winked.
“Hell yeah, they are. Now, if only I could get you to go without a bra.”
“We’ll see about that. God, Braxton, I’m on fire. Please,” she whimpered.
“Please, what?” I asked, as I nibbled on her shoulders and neck.
My hands were working her tits while her hands caressed my chest and down my abs. I sucked in a breath when she enclosed my rigid cock in her grip and stroked.
“I want you to take me now. I need you inside of me before I die,” she replied.
“Are you sure? What about foreplay?” I teased.
Her tightened grip on my cock made me partially laugh. “Alright, message received loud and clear. You’re becoming a demanding little thing,” I told her.
“You made me this way, so you only have yourself to blame. Brax, please, sink that big cock inside of me. Pound it. Make me scream and come all over your cock,” Aubrielle begged.
Her words and the mental images they created broke my restraint.
Growling, I pulled her hand off my cock, whirled her body away from me, and then I pressed her forward over the edge of the mattress.
I kicked her legs apart and spread her ass cheeks with my hands, exposing the core of her.
Aubrielle turned her head to watch me. I pressed the head of my dripping, aching cock to her hole.
“Are you sure you’re ready for this? I feel wild, Ellie,” I warned.
“Good, so do I.”
Without another pause, I thrust. It wasn’t savage, but steady.
Her cry of pleasure made my chest puff with pride.
She was always tight and so wet. I didn’t pause when I reached the end like I usually did.
I couldn’t. Instead, I pulled my hips back and thrust again, this time harder.
The pace I set was brisk and forceful, but not enough to hurt.
Her shouts, asking me to fuck her deeper, faster, told me that.
Not wanting to get off before her, I teased her clit.
She tipped over in no time, but somehow, I held off.
I kept pounding inside her, driving her to another climax and myself to mine.
When I felt myself growing close, I hunched over her back, kept stroking as one hand tweaked her distended nipples while the other pinched her clit.
Her climax was explosive. She screamed my name as her pussy clamped around me. That was all it took to trigger my release. My cock jerked repeatedly as she worked the cum from my balls. I was standing on shaky legs, breathing like I'd run a race, when we finally stopped coming.
Slowly, after our bodies cooled, I withdrew. I hated the first feeling of separating from her. I dropped onto the mattress next to her on my side. Then I rolled her onto her side so I could spoon her. I nuzzled her neck.
“Did that satisfy you?” I asked.
“Hmm, for now,” she said, then giggled.
“Oh, for now. Okay, you’ve just declared war. I have to defend my manly honor,” I growled.
Her laughter made me grin. Round two was coming faster than she thought.