Chapter 4 #3
I smiled over at him and took our empty plates back to the kitchen. It was hard to believe Chains would be a father soon. I knew he’d be a great one, he was a strong protector for Shauna, always had been…even when he denied that he liked her more than he should.
Taking the plates into the kitchen, I rinsed them off and stacked them in the dishwasher before heading back to my room. At least one threat was going to be eradicated. Neal was going to end his life here, just like it always should have been.
I passed by Maree, heavy into the paperwork and stopped at the door. “You getting ready for your next adventure?”
Maree chuckled. “I need to teach you how to do all this.”
“No thanks,” I laughed. “I’d rather just pull the beers. But Shauna was looking for something to do. Maybe we could train her up, yeah?”
“That’s a great idea,” Maree said. “I’ll talk to her tomorrow about it.”
“Give me a yell if you need me, I said. “I’m going to go and lay down.”
Maree waved me off, busy with her paperwork again, and I headed down the hall. Once I was inside my room, I locked the door and headed to my bed.
Savage
“He in there?” I asked, looking over at the boys standing guard at the shed. The ride from Limerick had been hard, rain pelted us from every direction and I was in need of a hot shower. Hawk nodded, looking over at the shed and back at me. “What’s the plan?”
“Thinking of stringing him up until Chains has the chance to use something on him to end his life. Ace would be all too happy to help with that, I think.”
“We all would, brother.”
“Go inside, tonight’s going to be a big one.”
I nodded and headed for my room. The clubhouse was already bustling with the news of a big announcement coming which had called all of us home.
It had been almost two weeks since I last spoke to Shona, and I fucking couldn’t wait to get her alone.
I’d made plans over the last week, and I intended to prove to her that she was the one for me.
That I would do fucking anything to keep her in my bed.
I knew she wanted me. I knew it. I just needed to get her to see it was a good idea first.
I managed to slip past the multitude of bikers I hadn’t seen in a while and headed into my room.
I stopped in my tracks when I saw who was asleep in my bed.
A smile spread across my face when I looked upon her beautiful blonde hair splayed out over my pillows, her breasts pushed up and out of her tank top.
The way she wore that thing even when they never stayed tame, I didn’t even know why she bothered.
The sheet was pulled up to her belly button as she dozed heavily.
Perfection.
What bothered me was the fact my door was fucking unlocked. She knew I hated that shit when she was in here.
I dropped my bag down softly and moved over to her, smoothing a lock of her hair out of her eyes. She twitched slightly, but didn’t wake up.
God, she was beautiful.
I got up and moved into the bathroom to have that shower I had been dreaming about the entire ride home. Stepping under the hot spray after peeling my clothes off me, I warmed myself up. My cock was stirring at the image of her in my bed. It had been aching for her for too long now.
Once I was done, I wrapped a towel around my waist and walked out to find her still asleep. That woman could sleep through a goddamn hurricane, and I loved her more for it. She stirred as I watched her and I could see her breathing changing, signaling she was about to wake up.
Her eyes opened slowly, and she jumped up when she saw me. “My god, Niall, you scared the shit out of me.”
“Clearly.”
“When did you get back?”
“Not long ago,” I said, moving closer to the bed. “And I found Goldilocks sleeping in my bed.”
“Sorry, I can go.”
“I didn’t tell you to go…but I am going to need to punish you, baby,” I said. “I told you about not leaving that door unlocked.”
Her eyes widened, looked to the door then back at me. “If I hadn’t, you wouldn’t have been able to get in.”
“That’s not going to save you,” I said to her. “Not that I’m not happy you’re using my room to sleep, but what’s wrong with your room?”
“Nothing…well….I knew you weren’t here and Kayleigh needed a room so I gave her my bed..”
“I like you in my bed,” I said, moving my hand down to cup her jaw, flicking my thumb over her lower lip. “We should make it permanent.”
Her eyes rolled and I gripped her jaw harder.
“On your knees.”
She inhaled deeply and looked up at me from the edge of the bed before she slowly slunk to her knees.
Shona grabbed at the knot in my towel and let it fall around my feet, my cock already stiffening.
I fisted her hair as she took my cock into her mouth, her hands on my thighs, working me. I’d missed her fucking mouth.
I let my head fall back and enjoyed my woman sucking me off. I said it was a punishment, but I could hear the moans coming from her mouth as she worked me further down her throat. I loved knowing that I was inside of her.
Shona flattened her tongue and sucked me deeper, and the wet choking sound once I hit her gag reflex had my balls pulling up. I yanked her hair back and she looked up at me, the tip of my cock sitting on her plump lips as she panted around me.
Slowly, she took me back down her throat, her eyes on me, and I couldn’t look away.
Her hands moved around to my ass, pushing me further down her throat.
I held her head with both my hands, her nails digging into my ass cheeks, which sent my balls into overdrive.
I came down her throat, hard. Once my balls had emptied, she swallowed me down and smirked up at me from her position below me on her knees.
I raised her up by her hair, and pulled her into me.
Her lips smashed against mine, a moan escaping into my mouth.
“If we didn’t have shit on tonight, I’d ravish you all fucking night,” I said against her lips.
“Best you get dressed then, Niall.”
I kissed her again and pushed her back on the bed, moving over to the chest of drawers and pulled on pants and a shirt before I locked us in here and did the only thing I wanted to - bury myself in her all night.
When I turned back around, she had her phone out and she snapped a photo of me before I could stop her.
My little fucking minx.
“Now I got one.”
Her laughter as she bolted for the door had me on her faster than she could grab the handle. I pulled her against my chest, my cock nudging into her back. “I told you that I’d give you one. You know my conditions.”
“I’m not getting married again, Savage,” she said, her tone taking on a serious lilt. I spun her around so that she was facing me. “I mean it. I don’t want to.”
“Why?”
“Why do you want to get married?” she countered.
“I’ve never wanted to until recently,” I told her honestly. “And the thought of marrying anyone else scares the shit out of me. I just want you.”
“Why?” she asked me.
“Don’t ask questions,” I said against her lips. She wrapped her arms around my neck, and I pulled her back to my bed. The party didn’t start for another few hours, and I had weeks to make up for now that she seemed to be more willing to admit she wanted me.
I had to pluck away at her fears a little more, and then she’d be mine.
All fucking mine.
My Shona.
My wife.