Chapter 11 #3
Shona pulled me in for a hug again. It was comforting and nice. I hugged her back, feeling someone jump on my back and hug me from behind. It was Ryleigh, followed by Kayleigh and now Orla. This hug was everything I needed right now. We all started to laugh before we broke apart.
Rebel was leaning against the bar, smirking at me. “You ready to take off?”
“We’re leaving?”
He nodded. “Time to go home, princess. It’s been a long day. I need you in my bed.”
The girls all made woo sounds as I moved into his arms and out of the clubhouse. Everything had been cleaned up already. You’d never know Rebel had killed my mother out here. He pulled me to his bike and I jumped on behind him.
“You ready?”
“Born ready,” I told him before we tore out of the compound and headed home.
Rebel
The second I walked into our house, I felt comfort.
Comfort in knowing my girl was safe, that she hadn’t been hurt, and I could wrap my body around her knowing nothing was going to happen again.
“Why did they come there tonight?” she asked me. “It doesn’t make sense.”
“They didn’t realise how strong we were as a club, princess.
Savage and I went to your mother’s place, and we saw walls of what I guess they would call evidence that we were in dodgy shit which isn’t true.
A lot of it was crazy. She’d found out that Enna and Louise were at odds with the club and she manipulated them into thinking revenge on the club would bring them justice.
I mean…if they’d just formed their own club and done their thing, everything would have been good. ”
“Why did she want me to come with her?” she asked and I didn’t want to tell her the truth. The truth I’d found and it had made me race to the clubhouse realising she was in danger but I didn’t want to lie to her.
“She blamed you for being everything Alasdair wanted. She didn’t leave of her own will, Darbs, she was kicked out. She blamed you for that.”
A sharp intake of breath had my heart seizing in my chest. “She wanted to kill me.”
“It’s why I rode like the wind to get back to you.”
Her smile was genuine as she looked up at me but I could see the pain behind her eyes.
It was the pain I held for my father who had taken my mother away from me.
He may have done it because his mind had snapped, but he knew what he was doing.
He knew what taking her and her family from me would do. I couldn’t forgive him for that.
“I know this is crazy but I’m kinda hungry,” she told me.
“Well, princess, you know that’s my love language…so what do you want your knight in shining armour to make you?”
Her giggle did things to me as I opened the pantry. My cock hardened against my jeans but my girl needed sustenance, and I needed some energy in me in order to keep her screaming all night.
“Why don’t we just order in?” she asked.
“I’m going to pretend that those words didn’t just come out of your mouth.”
I grabbed a heap of ingredients and set to work.
“I’ll just be over here reading a smutty novel then.”
Jesus Christ.
My cock was aching to be inside her. I knew what those books did to her and I was already close to busting a nut to be inside her again.
The honourable knight in question couldn’t let her go hungry, though.
I quickly chopped the tomatoes, set the pasta in the boiling water on the stove and ran to the fridge for the mince.
This was going to be the most basic spaghetti bolognese I’d ever made but I knew exactly what those novels did to her and there was no way in hell I was letting her take things into her own hands.
I chanced a glance over at her sitting on the couch, her bottom lip was between her teeth as she read. That was what happened when she was reading one of those scenes.
“You’re not playing fair, princess.”
“Well, you’re the one who wanted to cook. I didn’t even tell you what I was hungry for.”
“You said hungry…”
“Hungry for your cock in my mouth, baby. Are you gonna feed me now or later?”
I turned the stove off, and threw the half cooked meat in the bin before I crossed the distance to the couch and lifted her up off it. Throwing her over my shoulder, she squealed as I smacked her across the ass.
“You know I just threw food away…I never do that.”
Tossing her down on the bed, she smirked up at me. “I’ll make it worth it, I promise.”
She slid off the bed onto her knees, and undid my jeans, yanking them down my ass and freeing my cock. Before I could protest, her hot, wet mouth was on me, taking me to heaven. I wrapped my hand in her hair and pulled her back.
“Take me fully, princess,” I ordered. She nodded and flattened her tongue before she slid her mouth around my cock. I almost came the second she moaned when my cock hit the back of her throat.
Fuccccck.
The way I was going to demolish her pussy had me pulsating.
Mine.
All fucking mine.
Darcy
Five days.
My period never lasted that long before so it was equally annoying that when I finally get a boyfriend that it had the nerve to take its motherfucking time to stop.
Not having him inside me felt like a curse.
He slept next to me every night and not being able to do anything other than suck his cock had been the temptation of a lifetime.
Now that it was finally done, I was free to mount my man and take my pleasure from him.
After spending the day at the clubhouse working with Shona, learning the ropes of the bar and how to make drinks, I was finally home.
Rebel hadn’t been working today which wasn’t normal but I knew every now and then he had days where the boys gave him time off to deal with his darkness.
I relished that darkness when it came over him.
He would never hurt me and I knew that, but the way he handled me when he was in that darker mood was utterly mind blowing.
“Kendrick?”
I called out and headed down to our room but he wasn’t there. I came back to the kitchen but it was spotless, only one little note on the end of the counter. Since when did he write notes?
I flipped it open and read:
You have five seconds to flee into the woods. Then I’m coming after you.
If I catch you, I fuck you.
Run.
A ripple of excitement coursed through me as I looked around the house for him but everything was quiet. He knew I read books like this. He knew I wanted to try it out.
And goddamn it. I needed this.
I took off running toward the back door, down the back patio and into the woods we loved to explore together.
My heart rate was thundering through my ears, blocking out sounds I desperately needed to listen for.
I stumbled over a large tree trunk and scrambled to get back up, tossing my head over my shoulder to see him coming down the steps of the patio toward me.
I squealed in excitement as I powered into the thick of the bushes.
I don’t know why I was running, I wanted him to catch me, to fuck me hard and raw in the middle of the woods, but this game was far too enticing to give up now.
This part of the woods was more hazardous, with more overgrown tree trunks to trip over but it was my best chance at drawing out the game.
I lost sight of him, and there were no sounds other than my heavy breathing around me.
Shit.
Where did he go?
“Giving up already?”
I spun around, tripping over a large tree as I looked up at him. He had a smirk on his face as he started toward me.
“Never.”
I jumped up and ran through the thicket. I could hear his boots thundering behind me as I took off as fast as I could. His running stopped and I turned around to see he was gone.
Where the fu-
A hand wrapped around my mouth, an arm around my waist as he hauled me against his hard chest. His mouth was near my ear, hot, and sexy.
“Found you. Now, princess, are you ready to get pounded?”
He pushed his hand under my skirt, finding me soaking already. His low growl did things to me that I probably should seek help for, but I wanted him to take me like a wild man. I wanted him to pound into me relentlessly until my body gave out.
“You’re fucking drenching my fingers, princess,” he growled. “Are you going to be a good girl and come for me?”
I moaned, my thighs clenching together to push his fingers into me further. His thumb swept over my clit, sending sparks throughout my entire body.
“Soak my fucking fingers, princess,” he grunted as he pushed two fingers into me at the same time sweeping across my clit. I screamed out, the birds flying from the trees above as my body pulsed at his fingers' intrusion. “Give it to me like a good girl.”
That was it.
Praise kink: unlocked.
I felt my pussy pulsate around his fingers as the torrent of waves washed over me.
I would have fallen to my knees if he hadn’t had a firm grasp around my waist. When I could breathe again, he let me fall to my knees, just as I heard the sound of his pants being unzipped and he knelt behind me, pulling my skirt up.
The cool air around us hit my wet pussy and caused me to gasp.
My need for him was growing. I was about to turn around when I felt the head of his cock push into my core, slamming all the way into me in one thrust. I could barely breathe as he pulled out and did it again, and again.
Slowly, one of his hands snaked around my throat and squeezed.
I saw stars as he fucked into me hard and fast. Pleasure washed over me once I started to feel a little lightheaded.
He was perfect.
Everything about him was perfect.
And he was all fucking mine.
I screamed out his name just as my orgasm hit so hard that I fell to the ground, my hands barely keeping me upright. A few more pumps and Rebel followed me over the edge. Our breathing was heavy, our bodies slick with sweat, as we waited for our limbs to come back to the land of the living.
“Fuck me, princess, that was hot.”
“Now you know why I read those books.”
“Tell you what,” he huffed. “Any time you have a scene you wanna play out, you let me know, yeah?”
I giggled as I looked up at him. “You got it. Now carry me home and put me in the shower and clean me up.”
Kendrick’s chuckle was warm and loving. “Anything for my princess.”