Taking Her Down (Savage Brothers Second Generation 1)

I look up at him, shading my eyes despite the fact I have my sunglasses on. God, he looks good today. His hair is rumpled from lying in bed and our lovemaking. He’s wearing faded jeans, his feet are bare and he doesn’t have a shirt on, so I can see all of his tattoos and scars. The scruff on his face is sexy and has a mixture of darker hair and gray in it. I have the strongest urge to kiss every inch of him. Chains is ruggedly handsome, definitely all man and the sight of him is enough to make my toes curl.

“I thought you were going to sleep the day away,” I murmur.

Chain drops down on the small fishing dock that I’m lying on, immediately moving my head so that it rests in his lap. He leans down and kisses my forehead and we look out over the water.

“I had a woman who wore me the fuck out. I had to have time to recover,” he says and my smile widens and I barely resist purring in satisfaction.

“Well, you are older. I hear recovery time can be a problem,” I respond and he gives me a playful snarl, leaning down to bite on my neck and making me laugh.

“I don’t want to leave here,” I tell him once everything is quiet and the two of us are just looking out at the water.”

“We don’t have to, at least not anytime soon.”

“If I don’t call my Dad soon…” I trail off, not wanting to voice what will happen, but I know it and I’m pretty sure Chains knows it too.

“I’ll take you into town tomorrow and you can call him.”

“That can be dangerous,” I warn him.

“Breathing can be dangerous, Baby Girl. We have to enjoy the time we have while we have it. When the time comes, your dad and I will work things out.”

“That’s what I’m afraid of,” I mumble.

“What are you doing out here, besides working on your tan?” he asks, clearly done talking about my father. I let him get away with it, because I don’t really want to talk about my father either.

“In case it has escaped your notice, Chains, I don’t really need to work on my tan,” I mutter, rolling my eyes at him—not that he can see me because I snatched my sunglasses from my car earlier. I checked my phone but it was dead. I didn’t try to charge it, in fact I took the battery out of it. I have no idea if they can trace the damn thing, but I wouldn’t put it past my dad.

“Oh, I noticed, Kayden. Or did you forget the way I licked every inch of you?”

“I seem to recall something along those lines,” I respond, my body instantly becoming flushed with desire. Wetness pools against my panties and paints the insides of my thighs. I squirm uncomfortably. Chains being the cocky bastard he is, smirks at me. “What are you smiling about?” I mumble.

“My little virgin has turned into a hungry little cum slut,” he says his voice amused, but I can hear the need in it too.

“I can’t believe you just called me that,” I grumble.

“Are you going to tell me I’m wrong?” he asks.

“Well, I mean, only your cum,” I defend. “I don’t think that makes me a slut.”

“Baby Girl, I don’t think you’ve got it yet, but you’re not ever going to have another man’s cum but mine. There’s nothing wrong with wanting your man’s cum all the time.”

“Careful Chains, you’re starting to sound cocky again.”

“You like that too,” he says and God help me, he’s right.

“I’m kind of hungry,” I mutter, deciding to change the subject.

“How about I grill us some burgers?” he asks, leaning down to kiss my forehead.

“Wow, you mean you can feed me instead of your ego? That’s awesome.”

“Just for that, Kayden you’re going to stand outside on the deck while I grill the burgers.”

“Gee, that’s some harsh punishment there, Chains,” I laugh getting up with him and his hand automatically rests on my back as he guides us back to the cabin.

“You have to do it naked,” he says with a wink.

“Uh… what if someone sees us?”

“Doubtful, but if so then they’ll know you’re being fucked good,” he responds, his voice matter-of-fact and completely casual. He opens up the door to the cabin and I step inside, still reeling from the shock. Chains is not joking. I think he even likes the idea of fucking me where people might see. I’m left trying to process that and wondering why the idea kind of turns me on…29Chains“Chains, this is too much,” Kayden says, looking down at the pendant I just slid around her neck. She holds the delicate diamond in her hand and looks back at me.