Chapter 9
CHAPTER NINE
SPIDER
I wanted to run after her. I wanted nothing more than to pin her against the wall and fuck her. I wanted to ram my cock down her throat just to shut her smart mouth up. I slam my bedroom door closed behind me before I reach inside my pocket and pull out her ridiculously tiny thong from my pocket, a smile playing on my lips. Tonight may have been the most fun I’ve had in a long time. Seeing her riled up, the way her cheeks turn a shade of pink when she blushes, or when her eyes spark with arousal when I barely touch her. But I can’t have her. I can’t allow myself to get close to her.
Sitting on my bed, still holding her thong, I lift it to my nose and inhale her scent. I close my eyes and groan. She smells like sweet and fragrant strawberries. “Fuck.” I tuck her thong under my pillow and storm out of my room. Like fuck will I let any woman turn me into a panty sniffing fucking weirdo.
I walk into the bar and see a prospect getting sucked off by one of the bunnies. I click my fingers. “You, now,” I demand. She gets up from her knees and wipes her mouth.
“Hey man!” the prospect complains.
“Wank it off!” I yell over my shoulder. I continue walking down the hall, stopping just outside Nova’s room. What I’m about to do is insane even for me, but if I can’t have her then I will have to settle for the next best thing. The bunny stands beside me, smiling as she leans up to kiss me, but I block her. “I don’t want your fucking mouth when you’ve just had a prospect’s dick in it,” I snap. Her smile fades. “Bend over and brace your hands against the wall,” I order.
“Are we going to fuck right here?” she asks.
I unbutton my jeans, freeing my painfully hard cock. “Yeah, if you’re up for it? If not, send down another bunny,” I state as I slide a condom down over my length.
“Oh no, I’m more than willing.” She smiles as she bends over. I look down at her small ass, wishing it was rounder and peachier like Nova’s as I glide inside her. She lets out a moan. I keep my eyes focused on Nova’s door as I fuck her over and over. She cries out and moans in the most irritating way.
“Come on, open your fucking door,” I say through gritted teeth. As if she heard my command, she opens her door just slightly, peering through the gap. I lick my lower lip and smile. Her eyes sweep down my body, before looking back up into my eyes. “That’s it, sweetheart,” I encourage. The woman I’m fucking moans, thinking I’m talking to her, but I’m not. It’s all for Nova. Her lips part and I catch the glimmer of arousal in her eyes. I smile and wink while I fuck the bunny hard and fast, the sound of our bodies colliding with each thrust echoes along the hall. I can feel my release building. “Fuck,” I pant. “On your knees,” I order. The good little bunny quickly does as she’s told. “Open your mouth and wait for my cum.” I remove the condom, panting as I fist my cock, my eyes still fixed on Nova. I pump my fist over and over, watching as Nova’s eyes flicker down, watching. “That’s it, watch as I cum.” I groan as my climax explodes.
Closing my eyes, I throw my head back. As it subsides, I open my eyes, seeing that she’s shut the door.
“Oh baby, I love your cum,” the bunny moans in a high-pitched irritating baby voice.
I curl my lip as I pull my jeans back up. “Enjoy it while you can because you won’t be getting it again,” I snap before walking off, leaving her kneeling on the ground. It was a dick thing to say and do, but at this moment in time, I don’t give a shit. Nova was fucking with my head, and I have no idea how to fucking stop it.
The next morning I open my door and immediately smell breakfast. “Nova,” I mutter as I make my way down the hall, to see yet again the table is all laid out with most of the club sat around it.
“Morning, dickhead,” Scar greets.
“Morning,” I mutter, wondering what his problem is.
“You need to apologise to Tammy,” Scar demands.
“Who?” I frown.
“Tammy, the one you fucked and left on the floor covered in your jizz,” Scar snaps.
“Classy.” Star snorts.
My gaze flickers to her, then back to Scar. “She knew the drill. She told me she loved my cum. I don’t see the fucking problem.” I shrug.
“And now I am finished with my yogurt.” Josie sighs as she slides it away from her.
“Brother, just because they are bunnies, they still deserve respect. Just be a little more fucking sensitive to their feelings,” Scar argues.
I hold up my hands in defence. “My bad. I figured they were here just to fuck and suck dick. Next time I will get the fucking chess board out and ask if they would prefer a game. Is that acceptable?” I ask sarcastically.
“How about you say what you want exactly before you give a girl false hope? Then there won’t be any whiney whores crying to Scar, and you get your end away just how you like it,” Star suggests.
I nod before I walk over to Star and place my hands down on her shoulders. Leaning down, I kiss the top of her head. “Always the voice of reason,” I say, agreeing. Ghost stares at me, and I quickly hold my hands up in surrender for touching his ol’ lady. I smile. “Sorry Pres.” I go to grab a coffee but the pot is empty. “I will re-fill it.” I sigh.
“While you’re there, refill the orange juice as well.” Maggie smiles as she holds up the jug. I roll my eyes and snatch it off her before I make my way to the kitchen.
Nova is busy cooking at the stove with music playing. She’s humming along, her hips swaying to the beat. I slam the jug and coffee pot down on the counter.
She spins around, her hand on her chest. “Jesus fucking Christ! You scared the shit out of me,” she breathes.
I ignore her and open the fridge to get more orange juice. Once I’ve refilled the jug, I go to make another pot of coffee.
“So what, you’re ignoring me now? Is that because I watched you fuck a whore outside my bedroom last night?” she snaps. My head shoots up at her words. She stands there with her arms crossed, looking annoyed. My lips twitch in satisfaction. “It’s not funny.” She huffs.
I continue to ignore her, knowing that it’s only making her angrier. She throws her hands up in frustration and turns back around to continue cooking. Standing there, I watch as she mutters shit under her breath while she whisks pancake batter vigorously. I cough a laugh, and that’s enough. Her head snaps up and she spins around and storms over to me with a whisk in her hand. I continue to watch with amusement, but it only pisses her off more.
She stops just in front of me, holding the whisk up as a weapon. “Look, before you hated me because you thought I was just using the club, that I wasn’t Nash’s sister. You know that none of that is true. Sure, I hid my past and personal troubles, but I was scared. And yet you continue to hound me, torment me. Why?” she snaps. Her eyes flicker back and forth between mine. “What is it? Do you like being the big man? Being a bully? Because that’s what you are, a bully,” she fumes.
I grab her hand that is holding the whisk and force her to drop it. Keeping hold of her wrist, I spin her around and push her against the refrigerator, pinning her wrists above her head. She doesn’t gasp in surprise, and she doesn’t whimper or look scared. Instead, she stares back at me with fury in her eyes.
My eyes flicker down to her mouth, and all rational thought leaves my brain. All I can think about is how much I want her mouth. “Just a taste,” I mutter before I crash my mouth down to hers. She whimpers as my tongue invades her mouth. Her lips and tongue duel with mine, an angry passionate attraction that neither of us want and apparently neither of us can stop.
“Well, I would like to say I’m surprised, but of course, I’m not. I saw this coming,” Stars says, interrupting us.
I stop the kiss immediately. “Fuck,” I pant. I step back, gripping my hair.
“No, please don’t fuck yet. Let me get the coffee pot first,” Star says sarcastically.
“Star, it was nothing,” I state, not looking at Nova, because I know that what I’m about to say will make her hate me. “She is nothing. You know me, I like to play. I mean, she’s an ex-whore for fuck’s sake. Not a very good one at that.” I shrug as I slide my hands into my pockets.
Star looks from me to Nova, shaking her head. “I don’t know what dickhead journey you are on, or why you have to be such a nasty son of a bitch, but it stops now. I won’t tell Ghost or anyone else what happened here, because I am going to make it my duty to keep her the fuck away from you,” Star chastises. “God Spider, why are you being such a cunt?” she snaps.
Because I want her, because I can’t have her, because she is my best friend’s sister, because I helped kill her family, forcing her to live a life of fucking hell. And because I don’t deserve her, I think to myself. I keep my face neutral and shrug.
Star groans and rolls her eyes. “Nova, trust me. There are better men out there. You don’t want this pig,” she snaps before she walks out with the coffee pot and orange juice in her hands.
I know the moment I look at her that I shouldn’t have. She is trying to mask her hurt, but her eyes are full of pain. I grit my jaw tight and walk past her. “The food is burning,” I mutter before I leave the room.