Chapter 3 #2
I let the emotion swallow me whole as he picked me up and carried me to the bed.
He threw me down and grabbed at my pants, yanking them down my legs along with my underwear.
His growl of approval came from deep within his chest as he knelt down, throwing my thighs over his shoulders and tasting me.
My back arched off the bed as my hand flew to his head, pushing him down until he had his entire mouth wrapped around me.
His tongue lapped at my clit, running circles over my bud until I could barely take it anymore before he moved his thumb to it and his tongue deeper, lapping and sucking at my lips, driving me wild.
Savage moved his fingers to my core and slid two digits in, which had me squeezing my thighs against his head.
I rode his face, my release hitting me hard and suddenly.
Screaming out his name, I held him against my pussy. He was relentless in sucking up every bit of arousal I gave him.
I laid back, my thighs moving wider as I came down from the high.
“Uh uh,” he said. “We ain’t done, baby.”
I looked up just as he released his cock, fully hard, from his sweats and moved me up further on the bed, between my legs.
His mouth was on mine, seeking my tongue in a messy and passionate kiss.
I could hardly think as I wound my arms around his neck at the same time he slammed his cock into me.
I screamed into his mouth at the intrusion, but it felt so damn good to have him stretching me like this.
He moved back to a kneeling position and hauled my hips up so he could thrust deeper into me.
I watched his muscles ripple under his inked skin while he fucked me senseless, because that’s what he did.
I became senseless when I was with him.
He was all consuming, and devouring and everything I could have ever wanted. He worshipped me, he protected me, and he made me feel like I was the most precious creature in the world.
He also didn’t get scared away by the darkness inside of me, but he had no idea. He didn’t know the dark things I hid. No one here did. It was why this had to be the last time.
I couldn’t be his.
Tears ran down my cheeks as I realised this man had become more than just a fuck, he was…my soul.
“Get out of your head,” he grumbled as he continued to fuck into me without mercy. “Be here…with me.”
I could never deny him. I kept my eyes on his as he thrust into me over and over again.
His thumb brushed over my clit and I screamed out, grabbing onto the pillows underneath my head and squeezing them.
He was pushing me to another orgasm, and I knew it was going to render me breathless. I could already feel it.
“Niall,” I screamed out, feeling the build up. “Harder.”
A smirk landed on his face and I knew I was already so in love with him. I’d tried to ignore the feelings, but he’d snuck into my heart somehow.
I was scared of this.
I was scared to feel this with him.
“That’s it, baby, come on my fucking cock,” he grunted. His filthy mouth sent me over the edge as I came hard, feeling my pussy choke him. He grunted from the pressure but continued moving in and out of me, his brow furrowed with concentration. “Fuck, you are so fucking tight.”
“Niall,” I groaned as my orgasm rolled out of me, sending my brain into the nether.
He pulled one leg up over his shoulder and drove in deeper.
I screamed out just as he grunted and came hard.
I felt every jet of cum hit inside of me and smiled, knowing he’d only ever come in me.
He’d never done it with any other woman before.
When he pulled out of me and lay flat on his back next to me, panting from his exertion, I tried not to think about everything that had led to this point.
I was insanely jealous of women looking at him, and talking to him.
I couldn’t be like that, not with the men here.
They all garnered attention from the opposite sex. Always.
But I didn’t want him to be with anyone else. Yet, I didn’t want to call him mine publicly. I was selfish…but for reasons he’d never know. I had to leave.
I had to.
Savage
I felt her stir behind me as I sat on the edge of the bed.
She’d slept past her phone alarms, which wasn’t like her.
I’d silenced them after a beat and held her in my arms for another half an hour.
She was pulling away. Last night had torn her from reality.
She had fought for me and even though she didn’t need to stake her claim because truthfully I was already hers, it had turned me on more than I could have ever imagined.
She wanted me. It was the only thing I had ever wanted since I realised I was falling for her years ago. She’d been so hesitant for anyone to know. I was her dirty little secret and for a long time I was okay with that, but not anymore. I could feel her pulling away, and I knew I couldn’t allow it.
She was mine.
I’d rip every man apart who tried to lay claim to her.
I couldn’t let her go. I just couldn’t.
“What time is it?” she asked, her voice groggy.
“It’s late,” I said. “Maree and Kayleigh are tending the bar so you can take the day off. You deserve to rest.”
She sat up, and her eyes widened when she took in the time on the clock. Shona scrambled to get up and get dressed, but I pulled her back to me.
“Stay.”
“Niall…”
“Please?”
She closed her eyes for a moment and sat down next to me on the bed’s edge. “Niall…we can’t.”
“Why not? It’s clear you want me, and I want you. Why can’t we be together? The fucking club knows, Shona. They don’t give a shit.”
She tensed and I knew my voice had taken on the angry tone I tried so hard to hide from her.
“This is about Dog, isn’t it?”
I’d barely known the fucker, but I knew he was an asshole. He’d always treated her like absolute shit. Even back then I had known she was special, that she was meant for more than that worthless sack of skin. It’s why I’d kept an eye on her after he died, why I had protected her.
“No,” she lied. “You should probably go for someone younger, more your age.”
I scoffed. “Shona, I don’t give a shit about age. You’re five years older than me. So the fuck what.”
“I have to get to work,” she said, pushing herself up. I grabbed her wrist and held her there, standing to tower over her. When she looked up at me, her eyes hooded and desire pooling in them, I wanted to take her again but I had shit I needed to get done.
“I’ll come get you for dinner,” I told her. “I need to tell you something.”
She didn’t respond. Instead, she pulled out of my grasp and got dressed before she left my room.
Annoyed that I couldn’t make her see that it was going to be fine, I stomped out of my room and into church.
I took my seat and slammed the door shut.
Everyone looked at me, but no one said a damn thing.
Good.
“We’ve had word from Percy,” Ace said. “Neal’s been spotted in Monaco with the man he tried to sell Shauna to. We don’t know if he’s been held captive or not, but we don’t want this man in our business.”
“Neal needs to die,” Hawk spat. “Do we have any contacts who can get him to us?”
Ace looked to Viper, then to Fury and then me. I knew what that meant, but he’d never out me. It had to be on my terms, which was why I respected the fuck out of our prez. “We do.”
“Spill it,” Bear said. “We need to know what to expect.”
“Fury, go and see Eamon. He has a longer reach than the O’Farrell’s, especially into Europe,” Ace ordered.
“Actually,” Viper sat up. “Lorcan might have a good vantage from this point. He’s one of the Onyx.”
Ace sighed. It surprised me that Lorcan was connected to the Onyx, but it was even more concerning that Prez knew about them too.
Not many knew about the Onyx Society, and for good reason.
They were fucking powerful, and not an enemy you wanted to have.
I only knew because of who my biological father was and how he was connected to them.
“I don’t want to upset Eamon after only clearing up the trouble with them and the O’Farrell’s recently.”
“Lorcan was pissed off because he hadn’t been consulted. Killian cleared it up.”
We all turned to Fury. Learning that his brother in law was one of the Kings of Dublin, in fact he was the one they called Dia, had been mind blowing.
I didn’t exactly want to mess with the Onyx.
It had taken a lot for my mother to hide me away from my father, and I didn’t want to disgrace the memory of her by getting embroiled in it.
“If it’s all the same, prez,” I said. “I think Fury and Viper got this one.”
Ace frowned. “Are you declining to help us?”
“Not at all,” I said. “You said you needed help with Neal, and since he’s across the sea, I don’t see how we can help.
I’ll keep the most trusted Nomads here, and we’ll send the rest back to Limerick to help with Valkyrie and what they need.
I know you want to go over and fuck this guy up, Prez.
Why not leave someone here that can look after shit that you trust? ”
Ace didn’t look impressed, and I could see Hawk eyeing me suspiciously too. Had I already lost their respect after being gone for such a small amount of time already?
“Leave us,” Ace ordered. “‘Viper, Savage, stay.”
Fuck.
The boys filed out without another word, Bear closing the door behind him. Ace sighed, and leaned back in his seat.
“I know you two have some shaded history together, and I know you don’t talk about it but if this is something that’s going to affect us now, I need to know.”
Viper looked at me. “Just tell him. He’s not going to tell anyone else.”
“If it doesn’t impede us, your history will remain a secret, but I need to know why you’re so hesitant because it’s not like you, brother.”