Chapter 9
Storm
Maybe I was wrong to tell her anything the other night. Maybe I was wrong for touching her to begin with. Not that any of that matters now. I can’t get her out of my fucking head, and that’s a problem.
I keep training her. Just like I said I would. Just like I am right now, but she’s distant and I don’t fucking like that.
I’m distracted when Kenz throws a good right hook, landing against my jaw. My head snaps to the side, and I smirk at her, motioning for her to do it again. She doesn’t hesitate as she swings and hits me again.
“More,” I tell her. She doesn’t even need to think about it before swinging once more.
“Again,” I demand. Another swing, another hit, but this time she doesn’t stop.
She keeps swinging and hitting me until all my control snaps.
I rip the gloves off my hands and throw them to the ground before going after her.
I tackle her to the ground, my lips landing on hers.
I kiss her hard, our teeth clanking against each other as we both fight for dominance.
I reach between us and pull my cock free of my gym shorts before yanking hers to the side. Then I’m there, shoving my cock inside of her. Kenz gasps as I hike her leg up around my waist and fuck her right here in her backyard.
Her nails dig into my shoulders as I roughly take her. I plunge in deep, and then I hold steady for a second, just feeling her wrapped around me.
“Storm, please.” I love when she fucking begs me for what she wants.
I growl as I pull my cock free and sit back, pulling her shorts off quickly and tossing them to the side.
I roll her onto her stomach and pull her ass up in the air before I drive myself back into her.
Her hips are in my hands in a fucking death grip as I fuck her with long, hard strokes.
I know that I’m going to bruise her flesh with my fingers, and just the thought of her wearing my marks makes my cock harder.
“Goddamn it, Kenz,” I roar as I continue to torture her body.
“Keep it down!” One of the neighbors yell and Kenzee freezes.
“You have to move,” she says, trying to get away from me.
“Like fuck I will.”
“They can see us,” she says once more. I keep her hips gripped tightly in my hands, not letting her go.
“Fuck off, grandma! Or you can watch! Either way, I’m not done,” I yell as I continue to fuck her tight pussy. There’s no way in hell that I’m going to stop now.
Kenzee moans when I slap a hand on her ass roughly, causing her to cry out louder than she was before. I smirk because I know that old bitch next door is watching us and I don’t care what she sees.
The harder I thrust into her, the closer I get until I reach around with one hand and find her clit.
“You gonna come all over my cock, Kenz? Huh? You wanna feel me shoot my seed inside of you?” I ask her as I circle her clit faster.
I can feel her pussy clench around me, and fuck does it feel good.
She’s groaning and moaning when I feel it.
She clenches so fucking hard I feel like she’s breaking my cock in half, but that motherfucker loves every second of it.
My hips jerk as my balls draw up, and I let go with a roar.
“Jesus, Kenz!”
“Storm! Fuck!” She cries as her hands rip the grass out of the ground. Her body keeps pulsing around me, sucking the fucking life out of me, and I love it. Every goddamn second of it feels perfect.
When we’re both done and catching our breath, I pull out of her, stuffing my cock back in my shorts and watching as she falls to the ground. I chuckle when she rolls over and looks up at me, smiling.
“What was that for?”
“Just somethin’ I wanted,” I tell her.
“And the hitting?”
“I don’t know, Kenz. Kinda made my cock hard when you hit me,” I admit to her. She narrows her eyes before shaking her head, and I offer her my hand to help her up. I pull her off the ground and grab her shorts before we walk into the house.
“My neighbors are going to call the cops,” she laughs as my cum drips down her thighs.
I groan at the sight, and she glances down to see what I’m looking at.
I walk closer and bend down, scooping it up with my fingers and bringing it to her lips.
She parts them, and I slip my fingers inside, watching as she sucks them clean.
“Fuck me, Kenz.”
“Just did,” she laughs. I reach around and slap her ass a good one before I follow her up to her room. Kenz drops on the bed, and I follow when she looks over at me.
“What are you doing?”
“I’m goin’ to sleep. I’m tired.”
“You’re not sleeping here,” she says.
“Why the hell not?”
“No, Storm.”
“Yeah, Kenzee. I am.” Now she’s up on her feet, her hands on her hips, glaring at me.
“You can’t invite yourself to stay here, Storm,” she snaps at me.
“Why not? I’m fuckin’ tired, and it’s late.”
“It’s my house!”
“So I can come over and train you and fuck you, and that’s it?” I ask her. She swallows hard, and I see the look in her eyes. I climb off the bed and walk over, stopping right in front of her.
“You’re gonna deny that there’s more here, aren’t you?”
“There’s nothing here, Storm. We made a deal.”
“A deal. You and the fuckin’ deal, Kenz! Maybe I want more than the goddamn deal!”
“And maybe I can’t give it to you!”
“Like fuck you can’t! You’re just scared, and I get it. I fuckin’ get why, but come on, Kenz. What we have goin’ is good, isn’t it?”
“I want you to leave.”
“No.”
“I want you to leave, Storm,” she yells this time. I don’t want to do this. I don’t want her to do this. But she is. I huff out a breath and nod my head, turning toward the door. I look back over at her once more but she won’t even look at me before I walk out of her room.
I know that this is hard for her. I know that this is a lot for her. Hell, I shouldn’t even be messing with this girl but I can’t help myself. I’m falling for her. I’m fucking falling for the girl that I’m not supposed to want, and that’s a problem.
I stomp out of her front door after grabbing my shirt and cut that I left in there earlier and head for my bike.
I tug my shirt on and then my cut before jerking my helmet on my head.
I climb on my bike, start it and rev it up before glancing back at her house.
I can see her shadow in the window upstairs, and I know she’s watching me, but fuck this.
If this is how she wants to be, then fine.
I take off, heading back to the clubhouse.
Once I get there, I kill the engine and climb off, heading inside. I’m in a pissed-off mood and not really wanting to deal with anyone’s shit, but as soon as I step through the door, a fist meets my face.
“What the hell?” I growl as I stumble back and raise my hand to my face. That’s when I see Jenson. “What the fuck was that for?”
“You’re fuckin’ my niece? Of all the fuckin’ girls around here and you’re fuckin’ her?” Shit. How the hell did he know that?
“What are you talkin’ about?”
“Don’t play dumb, Storm. I know you’ve been at her house.”
“And?”
“You just got out of the pen for fucks sake! Don’t you have priorities?”
“Such as?”
“Dealin’ with Kristy and her shit?” he says, narrowing his eyes at me.
“I’m dealin’ with that shit,” I tell him.
“As you’re fuckin’ Kenz?”
“I’m trainin’ Kenzee.”
“You’re what?” He snaps at me. I run my hand over my face as I look at him.
“I’m trainin’ her. To fight. She wanted to learn,” I tell him. He shakes his head and blows out a breath before resting his hands on his hips.
“So you’re not fuckin’ her?” Well shit. That wasn’t the follow up question I thought he would have.
“I didn’t say that.”
“So you are?”
“What difference does it make, Jenson? You’re her uncle, not her man.”
“I’m her family, Storm! The only family she has left,” he growls at me.
“Oh, that’s how it is? I’m not family then?” I ask him, trying to see how far he wants to take this.
“Fuck! That’s not what I meant. You can’t fuck her life up, Storm.”
“Not tryin’ to.” I shake my head because this is all a fucking mess now. She didn’t want anyone knowing and I can’t really stand here and admit to her uncle that I’m falling for her.
“Then what are you doin’?”
“Just what I said. I’m trainin’ her to fight.”
“Who the fuck is she fightin’?” he asks as the door opens and she walks in. Both of us look over at her. There are tears streaming down her cheeks. I want to go to her. I want to fucking hold her but I can’t.
“Kenzee? You okay?” Jenson asks her. Her eyes slowly slide to mine and hold there before she shakes her head.