Chapter 27
Hush
Ianswered her with nothing more than a grunt.
She wasn’t wrong. I wasn’t even pissed that she’d been fighting Pixie.
Odds were Pixie had started that little tussle downstairs, and she certainly needed to be put in her place, but Seek was bleeding from a cut over her eye and I wanted to get her cleaned up.
Setting her down on the bed, I moved into the bathroom to get my first aid kit. I always had a kit on me, my time in the military had taught me to be prepared.
Sitting next to her, I began cleaning the cut. She hissed as the sting of the antiseptic hit her. I blew softly on it to ease the burn. You weren’t technically supposed to do that as it could spread more germs, but I knew she wouldn’t mind and I wanted to ease the pain.
“What happened?”
She shrugged, a small pout turning her lips down. “I introduced myself to her and she said I had to leave. Called me a liar when I said I was your old lady. I told her she could ask you herself and she launched herself at me.”
I shook my head, anger rising. Pixie knew better than to behave like that. Normally, I’d take care of talking to her, but Hellfire was already all over that. “Sorry ‘bout her. She’s had a crush on me for a while. Never went anywhere, but she’s always been hopeful,” I explained.
“Thought it might be something like that, because she only got pissed once I mentioned I was your old lady.”
“Looks like you got your licks in,” I replied, a grin tugging at my mouth. Pixie had more than one bruise and most certainly had a broken nose.
Now Seek’s smile turned smug. “She mostly only pulled my hair, though she did manage to catch me with her elbow. I think that was more of an accident than anything.” She eyed the blood I was washing away.
Putting a sterile cloth to her brow, I pressed down and held it. The head tended to bleed like a bitch and I wanted to staunch the blood flow before I put a bandage over it.
“Who was the guy who made her leave?”
“That’s Hellfire. Pixie is his cousin. Since she’s family to one of the members she’ll probably be given another chance to stick around,” I warned her.
“She doesn’t have the right to speak to you that way.
Or touch you. No sweet butt does. Lock is pretty firm about the respect that needs to be shown to our families.
And if Hell doesn’t set her straight, I will. ”
I wouldn’t stand for anyone putting a hand on Seek. Not that I was going to kick Pixie’s ass, but I could take away the one thing she loves, being connected with the MC.
She sat, absorbing that information, and the stunned look on her face made me ask, “What?”
“I wouldn’t have guessed they’re related, she's so tiny and he’s so…”
“He’s a huge fucker, that’s for sure,” I responded with a chuckle. “Most won’t mess with Hell.”
“The name alone is enough to dissuade me,” she agreed. “How did he get it?”
“There was an incident with some hellfire missiles…” I trailed off. “That’s a story for another time,” I finally told her. “Think we got you to stop bleedin’ like a stuck pig.” I tugged on her hair.
She smiled at me and scooted a little closer, her hand resting on my thigh as I put a butterfly bandage over the cut.
“Stuck pig? I’m not the one that squealed.”
I chuckled at that. She was a fighter, couldn’t deny the satisfaction I got from watching her kick Pixie in the face.
I just hated seeing anything mar that soft skin.
Her fingers climbed higher until she was squeezing my cock through the denim of my jeans.
Apparently I wasn’t the only one turned on by her fighting.
I grinned at her, but picked her hand up in mine to keep it from wandering. We still had business to discuss. “About your favor you want from the club.”
She visibly tensed, hope shining in her eyes as she waited for the verdict.
“Why do you want to investigate this?” No one had asked that, but her reaction made me curious. She was so eager and I wasn’t sure why she was so vested in this.
She sighed. “I should say that it’s only because I don’t want people getting hurt out there.” She lowered her eyes, shame washing over her features. “That’s part of it, of course.”
“And the other part?”
“Every time I go out there and can’t find the person it’s like I’ve lost.” She made a face. “I don’t really like to lose. It’s stupid, I know. I’m in a contest with someone who doesn’t even know I’m there.”
I barked out a laugh at her admission. That hadn’t been what I was expecting. “Competitive, huh?”
“No,” she insisted, but the guilty look on her face told me I’d hit the nail on the head.
“I’ll have to remember that,” I said, tugging on a lock of her hair. She gave me a contrite smile. “One thing Brad didn’t know, and we’re trustin’ you with, is that we often help out around Tucson.”
Her brows pulled together as she tried to reason out what I was telling her. “You protect people’s businesses?”
“We’re vigilantes,” I told her, not bothering to sugar coat it.
“We help out wherever we’re needed. In whatever way we’re needed.
” I watched her face carefully as the implications of that sentence sank in.
I searched for any sign that she was going to have an issue with what I was telling her.
She did work with the police on a regular basis, after all.
“Why?” There was only curiosity on her face as she asked the question.
“It’s our city. When the cops can’t help, or have no leads, we do what we can.
We don’t like lettin’ pieces of shit have the run of the place.
” That wasn’t the only reason, but it was what I, we, tried to convince ourselves of.
Not enough therapists in the whole state to unravel the fact that we never let go of the military and half of us had a bloodlust that couldn’t be quenched.
That was definitely a conversation for a different day.
Understanding overtook the curiosity. “I can see why. I’ve been so frustrated that there was nothing Tommy could do to help me with this. If something like this was happening in the city, it would just hit that much closer to home.”
“Exactly. It’s our home. We protect what’s ours. Though we have to fly below the cops’ radar. As long as you keep quiet and don’t say anythin’ to those law enforcement friends of yours, the club has agreed to help you.”
She sucked in a breath, excitement getting the better of her. “Really?” she breathed. She climbed over my lap, straddling me as she gave me a hug of thanks. “I sort of thought you guys would say no.” She pulled back so she could look down into my face.
“Why?” I asked, hands going to her hips.
It was hard to concentrate with her in this position.
Her tits were in my face, and all I had to do was pull her down a few agonizing inches and she’d be rubbing that sweet pussy over my dick.
Even through our clothes I knew she’d feel amazing.
My pulse hammered hard in my cock as I thought about it.
“Everyone else has,” she said, her voice a little breathless.
My thumbs rubbed her soft thighs below her shorts.
I liked having her on my lap and she seemed to enjoy putting herself there.
Her hands were on my chest and I could feel the heat from her palms through my t-shirt.
A devious glint entered her eyes and she let her hands trail down until they were at the hem of my shirt.
Closing my eyes as her fingers brushed over my abs, I enjoyed the feel of her touching me. I leaned back on my elbows, giving her more room to do whatever she wanted. Those nimble fingers wasted no time undoing my belt and pants.
She reached in, wrapping them around my cock and a groan spilled from my lips. I was already dripping pre-cum for her. She’d shoved my jeans and underwear down just enough to get at my dick and she gave me a wicked look as she lowered her head.
Reaching out, I gathered her hair into my hand. I wanted to watch my dick disappear between those soft lips and I couldn’t do that when her hair was hanging in her face. Her tongue lapped up the pre-cum that was sliding over my head and then smacked her lips. “You taste good.”
Fuck. She was so damn sexy and truly seemed to be enjoying herself as she settled in between my thighs and sucked me into her wet mouth. I’d found myself a fucking unicorn and I wasn’t about to let her get away.
I didn’t put any pressure on her head. It was her choice what she wanted to do right now, I just wanted to watch.
Her tongue stroked the underside of my shaft as she bobbed up and down.
The noises she was making were obscene and had my dick twitching in her mouth.
She was working me between her mouth and her hand and had me teetering on the edge of coming embarrassingly fast.
Clenching my fist, I forced her head up and off my cock. “As much as I want to watch you swallow my cum, I want to fuck you more.”
Her eyes widened, but as soon as I let go of her hair, she stood and shucked her shorts and shirt. She didn’t bother with her shoes, and I chuckled as she eagerly straddled my hips again. I laid back onto my elbows again, willing to let her have her way this time.
She grabbed my cock and sank down onto my dick before I could say anything. Her moan mixed with mine. “Shit. Condom, Seek.” Her pussy was clenching on me and making it hard to speak in complete sentences.
She was soaking wet and so damn hot my eyes nearly crossed. This was the first time I was feeling her without the barrier of a condom and as good as she felt I hadn’t meant to go bareback.
“It’s okay,” she said, sounding breathless. “I’m on birth control.”
I stared up into her face, feeling hopeful. “How long?”
“Years.” She put her hands on my chest and dug her nails into my pecs.
Fuck it felt good. She felt good. If she was on birth control I was glad not to have to wear the condom.
“I know you haven’t had sex in a while and neither have I. I’m clean.” She rolled her hips and I dropped off my elbows onto my back. “Is that okay?”
“Jesus, Woman, yes.” I reached up and played with her bouncing tits as she started riding me. I never wanted any kind of barrier between us again because the slide of her wet pussy was mind blowing.
I rotated between tweaking her beaded nipples and rubbing her clit while we fucked. She was grinding down on me with every downward thrust and I could tell she was getting close. Those gorgeous tits were flushed red and her breathing was erratic.
Grasping her hips, I began thrusting up into her, increasing the speed and power. She’d never undressed me and I could feel fabric brushing my balls. It actually felt pretty good combined with the tight grip of her pussy.
Her face contorted as she came and I knew I’d never seen a prettier ‘o’ face than hers.
Rolling her, I tucked her underneath me.
Trapping her wrists above her head, I delved in and out of her body.
The way she was clamping down on me was going to finish me off.
I was drowning in the feel of being buried inside her.
Shuttling as deep as I could, I let my orgasm wash over me and I filled her with my cum.
Satisfaction and pleasure mingled together as I laid on top of her.
She was mine. I’d managed to get out of my own way long enough to win the only prize I’d wanted in some time.
Her body was perfection and I wanted to stay cocooned here forever.
Even better than that, she was smart, and funny, and I knew we were going to end up being best friends.
There was nothing better than being friends and lovers and I counted myself lucky that she’d chosen me.