Chapter 10

Chapter Ten

BEAST

“Fuck yeah, baby, just like that.” I tangle my fingers in Bristol’s hair as her head bobs up and down on my cock. This, I got to admit, is the best damn way to wake up in the morning.

Bristol seems to love exploring sexual acts, which works for me since I have plenty that we’re going to be doing together.

I definitely am not going to complain when she enjoys sucking me off.

Yesterday, we stayed in bed all day. I fucked her, we slept, fucked some more, and then even more.

I took her in every way I’ve always thought about and more.

I didn’t know she was so damn flexible, but hell, if I’m not enjoying it.

When I wasn’t fucking her in the bed, I took her against the counter in the kitchen, on the couch, and even on the living room floor after we rolled off the couch. Swear I’m addicted to her pussy. And this mouth of hers.

Bristol hums around my shaft, and it goes straight to my balls.

I’m ready to blow, and I intend to do it, shooting a load down her throat.

Taking control of her movements, I hold her still and thrust up into her mouth, touching the back of her throat.

When the first jets of cum spurt from the head, I hold her still while spraying it all down her throat.

With the last spasms leaving my cock, I let Bristol’s hair go and drop back against the headboard with a groan.

“Damn, that mouth of yours.” I let out a breath and watch as she lifts her mouth off my cock, her tongue peeking out to lick the crest. Needing to be inside her, I reach for her and drag her up and over me. “Sit on my dick, baby. I want that tight pussy wrapped around me.”

“Mhmm,” she hums and does as I tell her.

I let her ride me for a while, but when she finishes, I intend to be the one to make that happen. Feeling her walls tighten and spasm, I flip her to her back, lift her legs over my shoulders, and fuck her hard. Bristol’s screams of pleasure are music to my ears.

Sweat beads my forehead, dripping down between her perky tits. Those beauties are another thing I’ve spent time enjoying. Tasting her all over has been nothing if not delectable.

I draw two more releases from her before I succumb to my own, groaning as her pussy clamps down on me, sucking me dry.

“Damn, I’m addicted to your sweet pussy, baby.” I groan, leaning down to kiss her. “Wish I’d taken the time to eat you before fuckin’ you, but I’ll just have to do that later on.”

“I’ll make sure to hold you to that,” she whispers, trying to catch her breath still. “I need to get a shower.”

“Yeah,” I agree. “We gotta get to the clubhouse soon. It’s already after noon, and we’re gonna be late for the cookout.”

“Do we have to go?” Bristol asks. A moan passes her lips as I pull out of her slick heat. “Couldn’t we stay here? I mean, as much as I’ve enjoyed what we’ve been doing, I still have some things I need to get done. Like laundry and spend time with Jagger.”

“We can do that all when we get back. I promise we won’t be there all day, but we’re going, Butterfingers.

You’re gonna want to see your sister before she leaves tomorrow.

” Bristol nods, but I can see her mind starting to spin, and I’m going to have to put a stop to it.

“Don’t, Bristol,” I grunt. “You’re not going to start overthinking shit.

You got something on that mind, talk to me. ”

“Why are you doing all this? Why did you take my dad’s call?

You didn’t want to be a part of that world, and yet you allowed him to bring you into our family problems.” Bristol climbs out of bed, grabs my shirt off the floor, and pulls it over her head.

“For that matter, why after all this time, are you doing any of this? You never wanted me before?”

“I’ve always wanted you,” I growl, getting out of bed. I snag my jeans off the floor and yank them on, leaving them unbuttoned. I close the distance between us, gripping her waist with one hand, and her chin with the other. “Don’t even doubt that I didn’t.”

“Yeah, you wanted me, but you refused to do anything about it,” she scoffs.

“Because you were an employee,” I retort, but even I know that’s a lie.

One I’ve been telling myself for years. I refused to do anything about it because I didn’t want her to get hurt by the world that I came from.

My family isn’t normal. Yeah, they’re wealthy, but that wealth comes with a curse.

I didn’t want my past to affect Bristol.

Even now the very thought of it scares the shit out of me, however, I’m not about to give her up. I can’t and won’t.

I left months ago in order to get her out of my head, but it didn’t happen. She’s burrowed deep in my skin, and there’s no getting her out. I’ve decided I want to keep her there, and that means not letting her go.

“Whatever.” Bristol rolls her eyes and tries to step away, but I don’t let her.

“It’s not fuckin’ whatever, Bristol, and you damn well know it.

” Dropping my grip on her chin, I wrap both arms around her waist and draw her flush against my front.

“But you’re right, that wouldn’t have kept me from getting in your pants, but I knew even then that you mean something to me, and I wasn’t goin’ to fuck that up.

You in my life was too damn important, and I wasn’t going to let you get hurt because of my past.”

“And yet you got drawn into my family drama,” she bites out, narrowing her eyes to little slits.

“Yeah, I did, but I don’t give a fuck. Your sister needed help.

The club’s doing that for her because they know, on some level, she means something to you, and you mean something to all of us.

I could have easily told your dad to fuck off, but I didn’t because the other night you told me he wasn’t like your mom, and I saw that for myself the other day.

So damn right, I got involved.” I want to be pissed with her, but I can’t.

This was the conversation we needed to have Friday night, but we ended up going straight to fucking.

“I don’t get you.” A look of confusion crosses Bristol’s gaze, and I don’t blame her.

“Look, let’s get through the day at the clubhouse with the cookout, and tonight, I’ll explain things so they’re a bit clearer.”

Bristol’s eyes bore into mine, darting over my face, taking in the sincerity of my words or looking for any sort of deception. Finally, she lets out a breath and nods. “Fine, but you better have a good explanation.”

I grin and kiss her softly. “I promise tonight, we’ll talk, and I’ll give you my reasons for everything.”

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