Ink's Second Chance - Carol Dawn Page 0,34

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“Hold on, baby,” he tells me. “I’m about to brand this fucking pussy.”

He didn’t lie. He pistols in and out of me with relentless speed. I reach up and place my hands on the headboard to hold myself in place.

“Yes, Sammy,” I moan. “I’m going to come again.”

“I don’t fucking think so,” he tells me. “Not without me.”

Sammy pushes my knees towards my chest and uses my legs for leverage as his speed increases. This new position has him deeper than ever and I close my eyes as spots cloud my vision.

His hands moves to my clit and he flicks it back and forth with the same speed of his thrusting hips.

I explode. My release the strongest I have ever felt.

“FUCK,” Sammy moans. “So fucking tight.”

His voice is strained and his movements jerky. A few thrusts later, he plants himself as deep inside of me as he can go and screams his own release.

“Fuck,” he says, falling against me. My legs fall to either side of him as he cups my face and kisses me. I marvel at the taste of me on his tongue and suck it until all the flavor is gone.

“Fuck, baby,” he moans against my lips. “I can’t wait to get my cock in on that mouth action.”

I laugh.

“I think they’re waiting for us downstairs,” I smile.

“I’m full,” he says. “I’ve already had my meal.”

We both laugh and relax in our positions. Me on my back with my hips still propped on the pillow, and Sammy over top of me licking my neck.

I could lay here forever. But we only stay for ten minutes before getting dressed and heading downstairs.

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We spend the evening eating dinner and playing Canasta.

“I told you it was my fucking turn,” Sammy says to the table. “If you would have listened then I could have won this hand.”

“You’re just a sore loser,” Slim grins.

“No, you’re cheating somehow,” Chains says to Slim.

“I am not cheating, asshole,” Slim says, dropping his grin.

“Slim, you have won seven out of the nine games we’ve played,” Brick says. “You are definitely cheating.”

“Fine, you big ass babies,” Slim says, shuffling the deck of cards. “Rematch.”

“Let me deal,” Bear grumps.

I can’t help but laugh. A table full of men and they’re about to go to war over a card game.

“I’m out,” I say. “I’m going to go watch Frozen with the kiddos.”

“Alright babe,” Sammy says distractedly. “Slim, I swear, my eyes will be on you this whole time. No fucking funny business.”

“Hawk, aren’t you going to defend my honor?” Slim asks his man.

Hawk shakes his head.

“Nope,” he says. “I’m with them. You’re cheating, sweet boy.”

Slim smacks the back of Hawk’s head.

“Don’t you sweet boy me,” he says.

I shake my head and leave the competitive bunch to their battle.

Surprisingly, Rose, Bella, and Thea are no less competitive. They decide to play another round.

I make my way to Jessa and Laura.

“That was intense,” I tell the girls when I stop beside the couch.

“Yeah, they usually get like that,” Jessa says. “I’m actually surprised that Thea is playing because she usually doesn’t play games with that bunch. They could be playing go fish and a fight would break out.”

I laugh, not the least bit surprised.

“She’s not kidding either,” Laura adds. “I played Monopoly with them one time and swore to never again put myself through such a horrible situation.”

“Mommy, I’m tired,” little Bren says.

Bren is Laura’s middle child and as sweet as could be.

“Yeah, it’s time for bed,” Laura says. “I’ll be back down as soon as they’re out,” she tells us.

“I’m going to go put these two to bed, too,” Jessa says, referring to Sophia and Daisy.

Brendon is fast asleep in a portable bassinet right beside his daddy. I’ve noticed that Trigger is never far from his son.

It’s so sweet.

I nod my head and turn to watch the crazy group play their game. There is so much yelling and cursing that I’m not sure how Brendon is able to sleep.

I’m not sure how long I watch them play when my phone beeps from my pocket.

I smile, already knowing it’s my sister. I’m surprised it took her this long.

I internally celebrate my psychic ability when I see Becky’s name up on my screen.

I click on the message and see that she sent a picture. I don’t have a very strong signal out here so it’s taking a few minutes for the picture to load, but when it does my heart drops.

The image is of my sister tied up with blood running down