19. Ricky
Chapter nineteen
Ricky
When my legs felt like they were ready to give out from a mix of running hard and exhaustion over the previous few days, I heard the alert to come in. It didn’t sound like there was danger, and I was glad for the relief.
There were no real threats. I knew that. But there was no way I would stand around waiting for Fin after what happened. My wolf got to move on instinct, and I cleared my head.
It was time to face the music. I’d ride my bike home, check on Rel, shower, and then probably crash until tomorrow. I’d already texted my boss, Norm and told him I wouldn’t be in until tomorrow. He knew pack business came first, even if he wasn’t a shifter.
Tomorrow. I’d confront Fin tomorrow. He needed to man up and share his feelings. If he had any for me…
Shifting by the back door, the midday sun had warmed my clothes where I left them and I got dressed in the clothes I’d thrown on before the fight.
Spring was on the way out and it promised to be a hot day.
Instead of going inside and causing more noise where people were likely still sleeping, I walked around the big house to the front.
Instead of only motorcycles waiting for me, I found Fin.
Leaning against his bike, his expression didn’t help me suss out his mood. He didn’t look angry or happy, only his usual serious calm. I realized I had frozen in place when I saw him and started moving again.
“So you didn’t ditch me to patrol alone,” I commented, unsure if either of us was up for the conversation we needed to have.
“No, I was here at the house the whole time,” Fin gestured towards the porch and I caught Fowler’s scent. “Alpha’s awake and told us to go home until tomorrow morning.”
“Okay.”
What was I supposed to say? Thanks for relaying the message, see you around? No, what I really wanted to say was choking me and I couldn’t get it out.
Without pulling my club leathers from the saddlebags or bothering with my helmet, I straddled my bike.
I had to get some distance between us before my thoughts blew up all over him for half the pack to hear.
I started the engine and was about to straighten my bike up when three little words stopped me.
“Follow me home?”
Fin’s words had me snapping my head up to meet his eyes. He looked nervous. I never saw them man anything but competent and licked my lips. “What?”
“You heard me, brat,” Fin replied with a teasing tone. I hoped the people in the packhouse couldn’t hear him over the sound of my engine. Or maybe I wanted them to hear the small claiming of me by the older man.
“To talk?” I asked, daring to hope for more.
“We’ll see,” Fin tilted his head as his gaze raked over me from head to toe.
Heat spread from my belly to my cock and I felt it twitch in the tight confines of my jeans.
Nodding, I waited for him to get on his bike before following Fin down the hill.
I thought about Rel on my way past our side street, but remembered he was healthy enough to ride and Kono had followed him home to be safe.
We parked behind Motorvated, right next to the spot he’d kissed me senseless only a few days before, and silently made our way into Fin’s little two-bedroom house.
“So, what did R–” I started to ask about my friend’s reaction to seeing his dad making out with me, but I barely got the words out before Fin had me pinned against the closed front door with his mouth on mine.
Groaning in relief, I melted into him, pressing my body flush with the taller man’s until I could grind my rapidly growing erection into his thigh. Fin growled and pulled me closer as his tongue tangled with mine. Every stroke felt like it was being sent straight to my cock, and I wanted more.
Cupping my ass in his hands, Fin crouched lower and stopped kissing me.
My whine turned into a laugh when he hauled me up into his arms. I wrapped my legs around his and marveled at how it felt to be the smaller one.
To be held by someone bigger and stronger than me.
I found I liked it. A lot. But the lack of control was difficult when I didn’t know where we stood.
We kissed our way to his room where he dropped me to the bed and started to crawl over me. I put a hand up to stop him and his forehead scrunched in confusion.
“Everything good? I’m not going too fast, am I?” Fin asked, and I could hear the uncertainty in his voice. Did this man not know I was gone for him, yet?
“No, Alpha. I want to continue,” I said in my best seductive voice and caressed his stubbly cheek. “But…do you trust me?”
Fin sat back on his heels and swallowed hard. “I do.”
Good, because if he’d said no, I was out of there. I was already at a disadvantage with him, knowing I wanted him like my next breath without having a clue where Fin’s mind was at, I at least needed his trust.
“Then strip, handsome,” I purred, slipping off the bed and waiting. When Fin complied, losing his clothes faster than I would expect for a man approaching fifty, I grinned. “Watch me.”
My shirt went fast, dropped to the floor among Fin’s hastily discarded clothing. There was a hitch in his breathing, like looking at me shirtless had a profound effect on him, and I decided to tease him a little to prolong the show.
Running my fingers along my chest, I squeezed one pec at a time, flicking each nipple and causing me to hiss in a mix of pleasure and pain. “My nipples are sensitive,” I told him before moving my fingers down to trace my abs. “And my V.”
“I love your body,” Fin admitted, licking his lips and watching the path of my hands as they moved to the button on my jeans. “I want to trace each muscle with my tongue.”
“I might let you,” I whispered, going almost dizzy at the idea. “But not today.”
“No?”
Shaking my head, I heard how fast my heart was as my zipper came down and my dick pressed against the lace underneath.
“Fuck me,” Fin let out, his own heart and breathing as rapid as mine.
Pushing my pants to the ground, I got my shoes and socks off as well until I stood in front of him in only the red lace underwear I threw on the day before. “I was hoping you’d fuck me, Alpha.”
My admission hung in the air between us, both meant to tempt him and reveal what I wanted. I’d never been fucked before, but I had a feeling I’d like anything with Fin. If he wanted me to top, I would be happy to oblige, but I didn’t think I’d last long inside of him.
Wanting to get my point across, I turned around to reveal the secret about this pair I’d thrown on. They may be made of lace and spandex, but they were shaped like a jock with my ass free to play with.
Fin’s growl had me turning in time to see him clenching his fist around the base of his hard dick, right over where his knot would pop.
“I guess you like that idea?”
“Get your ass up here and sit on my face, brat.”
“Yes, Alpha,” I grinned, moving to follow his command with zero hesitation.
Straddling his chest backwards, Fin didn’t wait for me.
Gripping my thighs, he pulled me back until his tongue plunged straight into my hole.
I yelped in surprise at the wet intrusion.
I almost started to protest at the fact I needed to shower when Fin hummed his pleasure and it vibrated inside of me.
“Fuck,” I muttered and let my face collapse to rest beside his giant dick. Yeah, I was so going to enjoy everything this man could throw at me.