Kace (Shattered Souls MC 3)

“Brooks wants us back, so the sooner you get that going the better. Harper wants to come say goodbye, but then we have to go,” he says.

“Alright, give me an hour because she’s not awake yet. She was sick last night so I want to try to get her to eat something,” I say, tossing my cigarette into the ashtray.

He laughs and I roll my eyes. “You’re sounding like a boyfriend.”

“Fuck off. I’ll text you when she’s awake,” I say, hanging up.

I didn’t get much sleep last night. I kept thinking I would close my eyes and be back in Vegas, but the little I did get, it was nice waking up with her still in my arms. She slept through the night and a few times she eve

n whispered my name in her sleep. It was hard not to roll her over and give in to whatever it was she was dreaming about, but I knew she wasn’t feeling well.

When I get back inside, I finish my coffee and go check on her. I’m not sure what she’ll want to eat, but I’ll make sure she has it. When I push the door open to the bedroom she is sitting up in bed.

“Where did you go?” she asks.

“I was outside having a smoke,” I say walking toward her. “How are you feeling?”

“I’m good.”

She bites her lip as she stares at me. I reach forward and release it. “Sweetheart, what did I tell you about doing that?” She licks her lips and I know she’s doing it on purpose. I search her heated brown eyes and grin. “Take that shirt off, Ivy.”

Her eyes widen, but when I lift my shirt over my head, she does the same. I unbuckle my jeans and let them fall to the ground. Her eyes roam over my entire body, making my dick painfully hard. She’s drinking me in and I want to do the same. She still has the comforter covering her, so I step closer leaning my hands on either side of her head. Her breath hitches as I move my face close to hers. “We aren’t drunk this time, but it doesn’t mean you can hide from me. I want to see that sexy body of yours.” I pull the covers away, exposing her. She tries to cover herself, but I pin her arms above her head. “I want you Ivy. I want you so fucking bad, but I can’t have you hiding from me. We still have a lot to learn about each other, so I’ll tell you this - in the bedroom there is no withholding. If you want something, ask. You can’t be shy here because the more open you are, the better I can make you feel.”

She drops her eyes and bites her lip again. “I’m not usually this awkward,” she whispers.

I let go of her hands and bend down to grab a condom out of my wallet. I place it on the nightstand and pull my boxers off. I climb on top of her, pressing my hard cock against her panty covered pussy. She lets out a moan and I suck on her neck slowly moving toward her mouth. When my lips touch hers, she opens immediately, and our tongues collide. I growl when I taste her. I suddenly realize I missed her taste and I’ve only had it once. It makes me question a lot of things that I can’t focus on right now.

Her hands roam my back and I press harder against her entrance. I break the kiss and rest my forehead on hers. Her brown eyes lazily meet mine and I grin. “You’re not awkward, sweetheart. You’re passionate.”

She pushes up on her elbows and presses her soft, plump lips to mine. “I’ll be honest, you intimidate me,” she whispers.

I bite her bottom lip and then run my tongue along it. “I know what I like but it shouldn’t intimidate you, it should inspire you to do the same.” I run my hands down her body and slowly move down her body. I stop at her perfect tits and sink my fingers into them. Her eyes close and her mouth opens slightly. I suck each of her hard nipples into my mouth, biting both before rolling them between my fingers. “I want to make you come, Ivy. I’ve thought about it so many times since we were together.”

The truth just spills out of me. I tried to forget about her taste, her smell, her silky skin, but I couldn’t. I used sex as a distraction, but it only made me crave her more. Having her under me now, I’m going to take full advantage. I kiss a path down her stomach and as I do I stop. I place several small, soft kisses along her stomach and my heart races. I glance up at her and she has tears in her eyes. She runs her hand through my hair and smiles.

I place one more kiss and continue moving down to her panties. I hook my fingers in them, sliding them down her legs. My hands grip her thighs, pushing her legs wide. Her pussy glistens with her arousal and I growl at the sight. The only thought that now consumes me is making her come. I drag my tongue along her slick pussy up to her clit. She moans out, lifting her hips slightly. I pin her down and feast on her. I’m a mad man as I lick, suck, and bite her. I don’t slow my frantic pace as I continue to taste her sweet essence. She’s trying to move under me but I won’t allow it.

I push two fingers into her tight heat and close my eyes as she sucks me in. She’s every bit as tight as last time and a part of me feels relief. It’s fucked up, but I’m a fucked up guy. Her loud moan refocuses me and I finger fuck her hard as my tongue relentlessly thrashes against her clit.

“Oh God,” Ivy screams.

I can feel she’s close, so I continue pulling her toward the edge. I curl my fingers as I bite on her clit and she shouts my name as she falls over the edge. I remove my fingers and lick her pussy as she continues to come.

Once she starts to come down, I drag my body up hers and slam my mouth to hers. She kisses me with fire, pulling at my hair. I rub my dick on her dripping pussy evoking a moan from her. I can’t wait any longer, I need to feel her around me. I flip us over so she’s on top without breaking our kiss. My fingers sink into her hair as I deepen the kiss. I pull her hair, breaking the kiss and nod over at the nightstand. “Grab the condom and roll it on me,” I demand. She does as I say, but once her delicate hands touch my cock, I grab her wrists. It’s too much. Her touch is searing me, and she has no idea. “I’ll do it.”

Once I get the condom on, I grab her hips and position dick at her entrance. I search her eyes and grin. “Fuck me, Ivy.” I let go and put my arms behind my head, taking in the spectacular view. Her hair is falling around her beautiful face. Her porcelain skin is glistening, and her tits are begging for more.

She slowly sinks down on my dick and I grab the pillow under my head to prevent touching her. We both let out a hiss as she takes me all the way in. My piercing will hit her in the right spot as soon as she starts moving and I’m intrigued to see what she’ll do. She slowly starts to move as she grabs onto my shoulders. I allow her to go slow but after a few minutes I can’t take it anymore. I need more and I know she does too.

I grab her hips, digging my fingers in. “Move like you want to make me come. My piercing dragging against you when you fuck me fast feels better for us both.” I help her find a rhythm and once she does, I remove my hands. She’s riding me like she needs this orgasm to live and I fucking love it. Her tits are bouncing, her mouth is open, and her eyes are closed. She looks hot as hell above me but I need more. “Play with my nipple piercings, Ivy,” I groan out.

She snaps her eyes open and her dark eyes collide with mine. She runs her fingers down my chest, leaving a path of heat behind. She doesn’t hesitate when she reaches my nipples, she pulls and pinches, sending shocks through my body. My hands grab her ass and I pull her closer so I can suck on her hardened nipples that are begging for my mouth. She lets out a moan, pulling my piercings harder. “Fuck yes, use your mouth,” I command.

She obeys and the second her hot mouth takes in my nipple I can’t control myself. My fingers dig into her ass as I fuck her hard and deep. I can’t slow my pace as she moves from one nipple to the other as she moans her pleasure.

There is so much I want to do to her, but right now I’ll make another orgasm. Our bodies slap together as we both race toward our orgasms. She is using her mouth on one nipple and her fingers on the other and switching, which feels fucking amazing. I can feel myself getting close so I reach down and pinch her clit. She screams against me and I do it again.

This time she screams as she arches her back as her orgasm crashes over her. Her pussy grips me even tighter and I only last a few minutes before my orgasm rips me apart. She collapses on me and I wrap my arms around her, holding her tightly to me. It takes a bit for us to get our breathing under control, but I finally press a kiss on the top of her head.