Karma (Kings of Rebellion MC Book 1) - K.T Fisher Page 0,64

very dominant side to him but that doesn’t matter because he’s willing to wait for me. He doesn’t even really know me, but as soon as he met me he sort of took me under his wing and looked out for me. Now, he wants to know if I’m ready and that I’m ok. This side of him makes me want to do it even more. I don’t think I’m ready for sex yet, but this I do need.

“Brandon, I’m fine.” I answer him.

“Then what’s the matter?” He frowns.

I can’t help but laugh. “Your cock,” I continue to chuckle. “It’s huge.”

At this he smirks down at me. “I have heard.”

I don’t like that comment, so I reach under his cock and squeeze on his balls until he backs away.

“Sorry.” I tease at his accusing face. I don’t give him any time to reply. I take his thick, hard cock in my hand and pump slowly. I lick his tip to make it a smooth motion and when I hear Brandon’s groan, I wrap my mouth around the top and suck hard. He thrusts towards me and I take him deeper and I continue to pump his length.

Brandon’s hand reaches the top of my head and holds it in place as he thrusts a little harder. I know he’s holding back for my sake and for that I want to give him a little more. I take his balls into my hand and massage them as I continue to take him in my mouth. This is the first time in a long while I’ve enjoyed giving a blow job and I don’t want it to end, but Brandon has other ideas.

“Lauren, I’m gonna cum.” He warns and I pump his cock and massage his balls harder in reply, hoping he gets the hint that I want him to explode in my mouth. I want him all. “Fuck.” He curses as he thrusts quicker and growls, giving me everything I wanted and more.

Chapter 42

When we return to the BBQ, Brandon literally can’t keep his hands off me. The only time he leaves me is when he asks if I’m hungry. Everyone gives us curious glances, trying to work us out and I have no idea what to tell them if they asked.

“So, what did you do when you two disappeared?” Devlin leans over to me when Brandon fetches me a beer.

“Isn’t that obvious?” Baby snickers and Natasha and Elise join him.

My blush gives me away and I’m glad when Brandon returns to save me. “Leave her alone.” He barks at them and they giggle.

I notice Laura looking over at us with a weird look and it gives me a nervous break out. I have a weird feeling that she’s planning something behind those green eyes.

Soon after, our table becomes the main attraction and bikers with their old ladies join us. Baby has a turn of banter with most of us all, turning into some sort of comedy act. I get to meet Scrappy, who is Elise’s older brother. He looks very much like Baby, but with just blonde hair. There are some good genes in that family. He ran right up to Elise and grabbed her in a hug, gripping onto her like it’s their last day on earth. “I came as quick as I could.” I hear him say.

“I know.” Elise sniffles and as they are reunited, Drew lets me know that Scrappy was away on club business in another charter and had to sort things before he left. Franky wouldn’t let him come back until he had. To me, that sounds harsh but maybe the situation Scrappy had to deal with was that important.

As dark falls over the club garden, Scrappy and Ryder decide that we need some music. When songs start to play, the girls get up and dance in the space between all the benches. I spot the one who I had a fight with and was talking to Brandon earlier today. I watch her as she dances, hate fills my mind and I wish I could get rid of her with a click of my fingers.

“It’s best you stay away from Dyson.” Brandon leans into me.

“Dyson?” I ask. “Who is Dyson?”

“The girl you’re staring at.” He smirks, the bastard probably knows exactly why I hate her.

I look back at her as she grinds onto a members lap. Disgusting, there’s fucking kids around!

“Her name is Dyson?” I laugh.

“No, it’s her club name.” He answers me, taking a sip