Chapter 15 Skull
SKULL
The second I came inside her, I knew I had messed up.
Because now I know what it feels like, I’m always going to want to go bare.
After we got up from the carpet, we let Layla in, and then went to her room and bed.
I took my time with her for the second round, fucking her slowly from behind before getting her to ride me.
Watching her tits bounce had me in heaven.
I let her sleep for an hour or so after that before waking her up again, sliding into her from behind in a spooning position.
It must have been a few hours later when she surprised me by waking me up with her mouth on my cock.
Why did I wait so long to get into her bed again? Oh, right, she was playing hard to get, and what I was feeling for her left me unsettled.
I’ve never been so fucking obsessed with a woman. All the inner turmoil I’ve been struggling with this last week has disappeared just by being with her.
I send a quick reply to my brother’s message.
Bones
Where are you?
Skull
Isla’s. I’ll be home in an hour. That okay?
Bones
Yeah, take your time, brother.
Isla rolls over and smiles at me. “Good morning.”
“Good morning, beautiful,” I reply, softly kissing her. The blanket has pooled at our waists, and I run my thumb along the bottom swells of her perky tits. “I hope you’re not too sore this morning.”
She grins as she stretches her arms up against the headboard. “Why, you have time for another round?”
My dick twitches at the thought. She squeals as I roll her on top of me, her pussy pressed against me. “You want my cock any time, spitfire, it’s yours.”
“I want it now,” she replies, sinking her teeth into her bottom lip. “It’s been a while for me, I’ve almost forgotten—”
“Don’t want to hear about you with another man,” I growl, and she simply smirks, leaning forward, her hard nipples pressing against my chest.
“At least I don’t live with the men I’ve fucked in the past.”
Well, when she puts it that way.
I roll her onto her back, straddling her. “Haven’t touched any of those women since I met you that first day at the hospital. I know you don’t want to hear it, but I usually don’t go without. But I would have rather used my hand than fuck anyone that wasn’t you.”
“I haven’t been with anyone in over a year,” she admits, and I grin.
She playfully slaps at my chest, and I catch her wrists in my hand and pin them over her head. “I have to go soon, but first I want to fuck you one last time to get me through until I have you again tonight.”
“Tonight? You’re coming back?”
I suck on her bottom lip before I answer, “All that shit we said last night wasn’t just sex talk, baby. You’re mine now. I’m claiming you. I hope you know what you’re getting into.”
“Right back at you,” she purrs. “Now are you going to feed me that cock again, or are you just going to talk about it?”
Fuck.
Mine. Mine. MINE.
* * *
War and Ora’s wedding is on the beach, followed by the reception at the clubhouse.
When Isla walked out wearing a yellow silk dress that clung to her every curve, I almost dragged her back inside.
She looks stunning, but I hate that my brothers are checking her out.
Bones came without a date, so he’s standing on the other side of Isla, and I know everyone is wondering if she’s here with both of us or just me.
“She is such a beautiful bride.” Isla sighs, not for the first time. I pretended I didn’t see her eyes get teary when they said their vows. She’s never even met Ora before, but I’m seeing just how sweet and empathetic my woman is.
After the ceremony, we wait our turns to greet the newlyweds.
“Congratulations, brother,” I say, hugging War and then turning to Ora. “You are stunning, Ora.”
“Thank you.” She beams, turning to Isla. “And you must be Isla. Thank you so much for coming.”
“Thank you for having me,” Isla replies, hugging Ora. “You are honestly the most beautiful bride I’ve ever seen.”
Ora’s lower lip trembles, and she fans her face. “That’s so kind of you to say, Isla.”
Isla then turns to War, who stares down at her.
“And you look very handsome,” she adds, and War smirks.
“Thank you, little nurse. I’ve been waiting to meet the woman who has Skull wrapped around her finger.”
“Well, I don’t know about that,” she replies, laughing. It lights up her face, and I can’t look away from her. “But I look forward to getting to know you all.”
She’s so damn sweet.
We head back to the clubhouse in one of the club cars. Bones drives, with Ghost getting in the passenger seat, while Isla and I sit in the back.
“Ghost, Isla. Isla, this is Ghost,” I introduce, not expecting much out of him.
“Nice to meet you, Ghost,” Isla greets in a cheerful tone.
Which is why I’m surprised when he turns around and studies her. With his shaved head, inked skin, and cold gray eyes, Ghost is probably one of the last brothers I’d choose to make her feel welcome. Between him and Angel, I don’t know who would send her running quicker.
“She’s cute,” he murmurs, then turns back around.
“Uh, thanks,” Isla mutters, and then adds, “So are you.”
Bones laughs from the front seat.
“Did you just call Ghost cute, little nurse?”
“What?” she replies, frowning. “He’s an attractive man in a very rugged way. As a matter of fact, I noticed one very beautiful woman staring at him all night.”
Ghost stills at that comment, and I know he wants to ask her more, but he stays quiet.
Nuzzling her neck, I breathe in her vanilla scent and sigh.
I warned her about the reception. It will start as a family party, but by the end of the night, things are likely to get wild.
Natalia is with Ora’s babysitter, Ana, tonight, who is also watching Zade.
Ora apparently trusts Ana with her life, and she has ties to the club as Heaven’s younger sister.
Heaven is a stripper at Club Cobra, our strip club, and someone who regularly parties with us.
Ana, on the other hand, seems like a good girl.
Heaven has taken good care of her, and I know that Ana helps her look after her nephew.
“You ready for this?” I ask her, sliding my hand up her thigh. “If anything or anyone makes you uncomfortable, you tell me or Bones, okay?”
“Or me,” Ghost pipes up from the front, surprising us all.
“It will be fine.” She smiles as I curl my fingers around her neck and press a soft kiss to her pink lips.
I can’t wait to peel this dress off her later.
But first, we have to survive the night.