Page 70 of Savage Storm


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Storm inhaled me as if I were all the air he would ever need. Part of me hoped I didn’t imagine it. The other part kept wondering how I’d fit into his MC life.

While plundering his tongue into my mouth, clashing it into mine, he backed me up until my legs hit the bed. He pulled back, staring into my eyes. Both of us heavily breathing.

“When those Hunters were near you, and I wasn’t there to protect you…” He dropped his head, shaking it. “I’d only ever felt so helpless one other time in my life. I’d done everything possible to never experience such weakness and vulnerability again. You make me feel both.”

I couldn’t believe it. This cocky, powerful, and scary man was revealing a piece of himself to me. I didn’t know what to make of it. All I knew was I would treasure this moment, always.

“Storm, I—”

He placed a finger on my lips. “No. Not a word. You need to listen to me. Listen carefully.”

I nodded, brushing my hands up his chest, wanting to soothe him. The anger I had dwelling in me all week and the jealousy I felt after meeting Carla were pushed aside. What Storm was telling me was more important than anything else.

“I have enemies. They want to take down my club. Destroy me. If they know how much you mean to me, you’d be the link to my destruction.” He sighed, covering my hands with his. “If we’re going to be together, you can’t act hastily. You have to stay alert to your surroundings, and youmustlisten to me.”

There was no way to hide the way my body trembled at his words. Fear radiated through me. At the same time, a warmth bloomed in my chest. I mattered to him. I made him weak and vulnerable. Hearing all this stunned me, making me feel important.

“I’m sorry I didn’t call or text. I just needed time to think things through.”

“Like whether to be with me or not.” I needed clarification. I needed to know why he hadn’t called.

“Angel, there’s no question I want to be with you. But being with me could put you in danger, and I sure as hell don’t want that.”

“I have a right to choose too, ya know? And I want to be with you, Storm—more than anything. When I didn’t hear from you, I thought you were done with me. Figured you’d gotten what you wanted and tossed me away.”

“Shit, baby. I never wanted you to feel that way.” He reeled me into his strong arms and held me close, kissing my temple over and over.

“We have a lot to learn about each other.”

“We do, but first, let’s reconnect.” His stormy gray eyes shimmered like platinum.

“Okay, we’ll talk after you make me come all over your dick.”

He groaned in my hair. “Love it when you talk dirty.”

I giggled.

“Now, strip. No music, I want you to sing the song from the night I first saw you.”

“What? Sing? Nuh-uh.” I shook my head, laughing.

“Okay, fine. Be that way.” He twirled me around, bent me over the side of his bed, and lifted my dress. His hand rubbed up the back of my thigh to my thong, and he pulled it down until it was wiggled free of my boots. “Don’t wanna sing for me? You’ll only get my fingers.” One plunged into my hot, wet opening.

“What?” I fisted his comforter. Another finger joined the first. His breath on my ear made me shiver with need.

“You heard me. No cock for you, Angel.”

Bastard!

His fingers slipped in and out, getting slick with my cream. It wasn’t enough; I needed more. I needed his dick. “Fine. I’ll sing.”

“Good girl,” he said with amusement in his voice.

“You play dirty. Just remember one thing, handsome. Paybacks are a bitch.”

His fingers fell away, and he put them to his mouth and licked them clean. The sight of his eyes slowly closing, like he was savoring the taste of me, turned me molten with desire. I lifted off the bed and pushed him back.

I started to sing “Before He Cheats” by Carrie Underwood. It’d been my jam months before I’d caught Dane in the act. I’d listened to the song thousands of times, absorbing the lyrics and rhythm into my flesh and blood. I’d promised myself no man would ever cheat on me again.

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