Cruz (Dark and Dirty Sinners' MC #5) - Serena Akeroyd Page 0,119
on, when Indy wasn't all ears, and when I thought it best to tell her something while we were still in the early days of this thing we had going on, I carried on:
"That night, I saw you and I just wanted to fuck you. It was like a hit to the dick."
"Sounds painful."
"Trust me, the way your tits were jiggling, it was painful."
A smile quivered on her lips. "I'll bet." She caught my eyes with hers. “I still don’t get why you covered me with that blanket.”
I winced. “I covered you until you started struggling."
She reached over and placed her hand on the back of my head. It swooped over the curve of my skull and played with the short whorls of hair that had grown out since my last trim. I was also in need of a shave. The past few days had been hell on my personal grooming.
"You heard, didn't you?"
"You gonna pull my hair if I don't tell you?"
She snorted. "You're not supposed to make me laugh. Stop it!" She tugged on it, just not hard enough to sting. "I wasn't going to do that but you deserved it."
"A likely story," I told her, grinning all the while.
A breath gusted from her lips as she muttered, "I—you—what did you hear?"
"You mentioned Kevin's name. Didn't take a genius, which I am, to put two and two together."
She swallowed. Thickly. "Is that why this whole thing started? Because you thought I was a pity fuck?"
Unease flashed inside me, because I knew if I fucked this up, she'd never forgive me. Ever.
And even though my life trajectory might involve me dying before I hit fifty, I wanted to spend every one of those single fucking years with her at my side.
Preferably bouncing on top of me for a lot of them.
"Nothing about you is piteous, Indy."
Her nostrils flared at my serious tone, but I could see she wasn't listening. She started to stir, uncoiling away from me as she made a retreat that was both physical and mental.
Quickly, I grabbed my cell phone from her frou frou nightstand, and as I rolled onto my side, groaning as my ribs put up a serious protest at the abrupt move, I grabbed her and kept her in place by hooking an arm over her stomach, and hauling her into my belly so that she wasn't facing me.
It happened so fast, that she shrieked, and she struggled some when I grabbed one of her thighs and hooked it over mine, only stopping when I made no move to otherwise touch her.
With one hand holding her in place, my lips brushing her earlobe, I murmured, "Open my phone. 564532 is my passcode."
She tensed at that, tensed because I knew she hadn't expected to be able to open it herself even though I'd dropped the cell in front of her stomach.
She reached for it, tapped in the code, then jolted when she came face to face with my home screen.
Her.
Legs spread wide, cum seeping from her pussy, my fingers in that delectable slit. Her face was relaxed, free because her mind was flying, her lips were slack, with just enough tension to make her look like she was moaning. Around her, the silk of her hair was like a blanket that provided the perfect contrast to what we were looking at.
Making the gold of her skin gleam harder, and my own, paler skin look even creamier.
"Does anything about that, about that beautiful woman, about that sexy fucking siren, look pitiful to you?"
She was tense in my arms, fucking vibrating so hard it hurt my goddamn ribs.
"How many times do I have to show you how you make me respond to you?" I growled the words, even as I jerked my dick into her ass so she could feel my hard-on. A hard-on I had despite the agonizing position I held her in.
"You're not pitiful. You're a fucking warrior. And you're goddamn perfect. Absolutely every single inch of you.
"I saw you that night, deep in the throes of torment, and I didn't think, ‘Indy needs a pity fuck.’ I saw this woman who had hidden the truth from her maniac of a brother. I had to figure it was to spare his sanity, otherwise Nyx'd know. I saw this woman who was ravaged by the past, tormented by it but still leading her best life, and I just wanted her.
"I wanted a woman that strong. That powerful. I wanted to bring her peace."