Chapter Fourteen #3
“Go on inside, Birdie. I’m going to run and grab Nash.
” I’m exhausted, so I don’t argue. As I unlock the door, Bones is whining on the other side to go out.
No sooner do I pull it open does he make a mad dash towards the grass.
I stand inside the doorway, waiting for him to finish his business.
Once he’s done, he comes barreling back inside, ready to be fed.
“Come on, boy,” I coo as I head to the kitchen to fill his bowl.
Ten minutes later, Braxton comes through the door with a sleeping Nash, who’s drooling on his shoulder. I quickly move into Nash’s room and pull down his covers.
Gently, Sparrow puts him in bed and kisses the top of his head as he pulls the covers over him.
When he turns around, I can see the distress on his face.
He comes straight to me, takes my hand, and leads me to our room.
As he’s locking the door, I kick off my shoes and sit on the edge of the bed.
I’m taken by surprise when he drops to his knees in front of me and buries his face in my lap.
“I was truly scared for the first time in my life today, baby. Terrified that you’d be gone when I got there,” he rasps.
“I’m right here, babe,” I remind him as I sift my fingers through his hair.
“Love you so fucking much, Birdie. Promise you’ll never leave me. Promise it,” he demands.
Gripping his too-long hair, I pull his head back, so he’ll look at me. “I love you more than the sun, the moon, and the stars, Braxton. You’re stuck with me until I take my last breath. Then, I’ll wait with the Gods for you to join me in the afterlife. You have my heart and soul, babe.”
Rising to his full height, he reaches for my hand and helps me to my feet. I gasp when he fists the fabric of my dress and yanks it up my body and over my head.
“Fuck, your so goddamn sexy, Birdie,” he growls as he gently pushes on my chest, signaling me to sit back down. While he removes his cut and shirt, I unbuckle his belt and pull his cock free. I swipe the drop of precum beading on the tip with my thumb as I stroke him.
“Birdie,” he warns. I lick my lips and lean forward a little.
I run my tongue through the slit at the top of his shaft before taking him into my mouth.
Hollowing my cheeks, I bob my head up and down his length.
His hands fist until I swallow around him, then he grabs a fistful of hair, guiding my movements.
I hear him groan when he pushes into my throat and thrusts over and over.
“Enough! I need to be inside you. Turn around and get on your hands and knees.” I scramble up the mattress with him behind me.
He brushes his fingers across my soaked center before pressing his cock to my entrance and thrusting inside.
His groan matches my own as we crash together perfectly.
I hiss when his grip tightens on my hips, and he pounds inside me.
“Fuck yes, baby! You’re pussy’s so hot. So tight.
” His dirty words send me barreling toward the finish line.
I’m so close. He grunts, tilting his hips and changing the angle as he slaps my ass, making my pussy convulses around him.
Jesus, I love it when he’s like this. I didn’t know I could get so turned on by him spanking me, but I am, though.
One more sharp smack across my backside, and I come, screaming his name as he continues to thrust his hips, chasing his own release.
With a final snap of his hips, he shouts my name before sinking his teeth into my neck as he cums inside me.
With his chest pressed against my back, he buries his face in the side of my neck as we both pant for breath.
I moan as he drags his tongue across the tender flesh, soothing the sting from his bite.
He places a few sweet kisses on my ear before sliding to the side and pulling me with him.
We’re both completely depleted of energy after everything that’s happened today.
Linking my fingers with his, I pull until his hand is wedged between the pillow and my cheek.
“Tell me what you can,” I ask. I lay there and listen as he explains how the ATF raided the clubhouse and the club’s businesses. Nobody is quite sure what they’re looking for, though.
“I don’t think they were looking for anything illegal, though, Birdie.
We don’t think they were looking for something.
We think they were looking for someone. We just don’t know who.
” Who could the ATF possibly be looking for?
I thought they investigated stuff that had to do with alcohol, tobacco, and firearms.
“What about what happened at G’s? Do you think it was connected to the raids?”
“I’m not sure. I don’t believe in coincidences, but at the same time, the ATF would have kicked in the door.
They’re not in the habit of throwing bricks through windows.
I have the nerds looking into it. I don’t want you to worry, baby.
You. just keep growing my boys in here.” He palms my belly.
“Let me worry about everything else. Okay?”
“I’ll try.” I yawn as the day catches up to me.
“Get some rest, darlin’. Nash will be up soon.” I nod, unable to fight off sleep for a second longer.