I hear the silenced bullets come out of my gun before I really register what I’m doing, but simply acting on instinct. Rabbi screams out in pain as his arm instantly falls to his side and the gun clattering to the ground. Ro’s head snaps around until our eyes are locked and I step into the room. “It’s hard to shoot a gun if you’re having issues raising your arm.” A smile starts to spread on his face. “I told you I was a good shot.” I step in closer to him and his smile grows wider.
“That you did.” He whispers as he leans into me. “I’m sorry, I didn’t listen to you.” His lips press to mine, and instantly deepens the kiss, skirting his tongue into my mouth. The clear metallic taste of blood lingers on his tongue and I’m not sure if he’s still bleeding or if it’s just lingering… and I’m not really sure if I care. In fact, the idea of him bleeding out into my mouth heightens the excitement.
I feel like that should concern me.
Pulling away, I shake my head as I whisper back to him, “He’s trying to get the gun with the other hand.”
Smiling, he leans into me stealing one more kiss before pulling away. “Hold on.” He kicks him in the face again before Rabbi falls over backwards to the ground. “Problem solved. At least for a little while.”
“Fuck,” Enzo shouts from the doorway. “Ro, shit, I’m sorry.”
Ro’s eyes don’t waver from me, and I see something that I haven’t seen in a long time. A light. “All good.” I hear the comms come through as everyone says that either all of the men are down or maimed and being moved down to the basement. “You grab him and take him down.” Enzo says something, but neither one of us are paying attention. I see Venom come in and helps Enzo lift up Rabbi. “Shut the door.” Ro calls back towards the men who grumble but oblige.
“You looked like you were enjoying that.” I say to him my voice growing deeper, hungrier.
“Looks like that makes two of us.” He smirks before his tongue skates out and he licks his lips, running his teeth over it as he steps into me.
“Ro,” I break his train of thought and looks up at him with a serious expression. “Take off your pants.”
“What?” He seems actually surprised.
“Oh, what is it daddy?” I say batting my eyes in character before I drop it quickly. “You don’t like the roles reversed?” I ask him and he looks conflicted for a moment before his eyes darken again.
“Quite the opposite, which is weird because I don’t let anyone have control… ever”
“Well, there’s a first time for everything, isn’t there Ronin? If I’m yours than your mine, which means that I also get to fuck you however and whenever I see fit.” His eyes darken again. Stepping into him, smirking. He matches my smirk this time. “Now, take your fucking pants off.” His hands fall down to belt as he undoes it and then pops the button open. Smirking, I push him back onto the desk as I pull his cock out of his pants, sinking to my knees, and look up at him through my lashes; his eyes widing as I slide his shaft into my mouth.
“Fuck.” He groans out as he fills my mouth. Pressing himself all the way into the back of my throat before I move him out. I’m a little surprised when I feel the metal on my teeth but the groan that comes out of him just heightens it. Opening my mouth slightly wider, I take him fully in again, still being able to taste myself on him, and it turns me on even more. His hands come out into my hair. Gripping tightly into it before he slams himself back down my throat and moans out again. “Goddamn, Nightmare. You know the amount of women I’ve fucked in here? But none of them are significant enough to actually remember them or their faces. But fucking hell, what are you doing to me.” He groans out quickly, slamming his cock into the back of my throat even harder, I gag slightly and feel water stinging at my eyes. His hands tighten into my hair, and I know that he’s barely hanging on. I can feel his body actually vibrating underneath me and I’m not sure if it’s because he’s trying to keep from coming or if it’s just because he cannot control it.
Gripping a hold of my head, he forces himself as far as he can, into my mouth as I feel his cum begin to fill my mouth, spilling out around the sides of him and starting to dripping down my neck. He releases the pressure from on the back of my head and I’m able to stand up, he pulls me in close to him, and I’m surprised when I feel his tongue on my neck, licking up the mess running down. “Mmm,” he groans out onto my flesh, “tasting just your sweat mixed with me is enough, I can only fucking imagine how later will be.”
Chapter Nineteen
RO
I grab ahold of Sadie’s hand as we walk down the flights of stairs until we reach the basement. Turning to her, I can’t help but play out what happened upstairs and somehow, she has my fucking cock throbbing, all over again.
It’s weird because I’ve never let anyone else ever be in control of me. Ever since I left the last home. Sure,with Caroline it was a little different, I would give a little, but never much. And I still tried to control her, even though I knew I couldn’t, it’s probably the underlining reason of why she held a machete to my throat…
But with Sadie, it’s completely different, I don’t try to control her, except when it comes to her addiction, and that’s only because she needs me to, she needs help with that aspect. She’s her own person and I have to give her space to grow for herself, enough space so that she can succeed but not too much that I can’t help her up when she falls. That’s the whole reason why I agreed for her to come with us. I wasn’t thrilled with the idea, but I knew that she could handle her own. I mean, shit, she had the balls to handcuff me to the bed, to throw a fucking bag of pills at me, and then didn’t even bat an eye when I nearly assaulted her. Based on what she told me the other day, she has demons who know mine pretty fucking well. The darkness in us sees the other and welcomes it.
I didn’t realize it then, but since the moment she opened her eyes and looked at me, it wasn’t anyone else she reminded me of… it was my-goddamn-self.
It’s what made me offer for her to leave the clubhouse with me, made me offer to protect her.
Broken recognizes broken.
When we make it to the bottom of the stairs and push through the door to the hallway, I look at her as we walk up to the first door, and I sigh. “You probably shouldn’t go in there.”
“Probably not.” She nods her head.
“But you’re going to, aren’t you?”
“Damn right, I am.”
I can’t help but laugh at her response as I start to talk into my comms. “All of you guys meet us in the hallway.” All four doors in front of us open and then my brothers step out. Surrounding us. “Strip their kuttes of all rockers and patches in regard to LA, as well as the Marauders logo off the back.” They nod their heads. “And peel off all their tats.” I can heard Sadie slightly gasp beside me. “Then kill them. Rabbi’s mine.” They all nod their heads in agreement. “I need to talk to the kid first.” I can see his eyes come up and meet mine before he nods his head. I start to walk over to him when I feel Sadie’s hand on my arm.
“What do you need to talk to him about?” She asks it quietly, so no one else can hear her.
