My eyes widen, I nod my head and lick my suddenly dry lips.
“I want to hear the words, Sweetness,” Isaac demands.
“Yes, I get what you’re saying,” I utter mutely.
“Good, now are you my woman?” he asks again.
Again, I nod but whisper the one word he’s looking for, “Yes.”
Isaac barely lets the words slip past my lips before his mouth is on mine, claiming it with a soul searing kiss and his hips start to move. Thrust after thrust, he takes me slowly at first, building me up and I’m more than ready to burst by the time it happens. Reaching between us, Isaac flicks my little bud and breaks the kiss and pushes himself up. His movements quicken to a fast pace and he hits the spot causing my back to bow and my orgasm to take over. I scream his name just as he said he wanted me to. He doesn’t ease up on his thrust instead he pumps even faster, lifting my legs up over his shoulders. This causes him to hit a completely different spot inside me and the beautiful orgasm shoots through me this one far more intense than the first. I cry out his name once again and Isaac joins me as he growls my own name.
From this moment on I know without a doubt the moment he casts me to the side I’ll be shattered into a million pieces. He owns me now, and I fear like any prize you win at a carnival, he’ll throw me away.
Chapter Twenty-One
Venom
Last night had been something I needed. I might not have been with Amaya long, but I’ve learned from watching my brothers to seal the deal quick. She’s mine and I need her to understand it. I know she’s scared out of her fuckin’ mind right now. I could see it written all over her face, but I refuse to allow her to leave me.
Amaya has always been meant to be mine. I knew this even before Raven’s words. Yesterday when I’d handed Lincoln over to them, she’d said as much. Stated the fear swarmed around my woman and that I needed to make it known what I wanted. That she’s mine and I’m not letting her go.
I definitely made sure she heard me. Though I’m not a hundred percent sure it sunk in all the way. I’m willing to give her time to come to the realization I’m not going anywhere, and neither is she.
This morning, I woke her up with my mouth between her legs. I fucked her with my tongue then I took her with my dick. I can’t get enough of her. We’d lain in bed until my phone chirped on the nightstand. I’d had to turn it off of vibrate last night as a precautionary measure. I needed to be able to hear it if it rang.
Now standing in the kitchen, I have to tell her our plans for the day. See the text let me know each of the clubs arrived with their men. We were to sit tight at the house. This meant good things for Amaya and me since I got to enjoy her body while waiting, but we were finishing this shit today. Because not only did the other club members get in, but Nerd tracked Emilia. Stupid bitch doesn’t know how to use a burner and has been using her phone constantly and it’s showing each time she uses it, she’s closer. At the last update she’d been noted to be just getting into North Carolina. We still have several hours until this shit goes down.
The reason Stoney called the men in from other charters is we don’t know if she’ll have any power backing her as she makes her move. If she does, we need to be ready. There’s no way the mayor will try anything. Not when his election is coming up this year. He needs to be seen as a good guy and considering all the shit we do for the town and the people look to us for help when something happens, he needs to be seen as if he’s on our side rather than against us.
Little does he know we’re gonna blow his world up soon enough. Just not yet.
One step at a time. This isn’t gonna fix itself overnight and each of the clubs needs to know what’s happening. With Grinder being in Colorado, he wouldn’t have gotten here in time unless he caught a flight, so since Jasper is still in town visiting Harley, he’s gonna take the information back to him. We don’t know who we’ll be able to trust, this is another reason they’re all coming up. Nothing can be said over the phone.
“Are we going to get Lincoln?” Amaya asks from her perch on the counter where I’d placed her upon entering the kitchen.
“No, it’s you and me today, Sweetness. We’re staying in,” I say and lift my coffee to my lips.
“Um, okay. But why aren’t we having Lincoln here today?” Amaya’s nervousness is coming out and I find it fuckin’ cute when she tries to hide it.
“Because, Amaya, you and me, we’re gonna get some things straight between us. Like the fact you’re mine and I don’t want you to think otherwise. I told you last night and I’ve decided until you get it through your head, I’m gonna keep you in nothing but the t-shirt you’re wearing when I’m not balls deep inside your pussy,” I inform her and step in between her parted legs, forcing them even further
