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“My God, you look just like Celestina. I can’t believe it. I know you probably don’t want to think about it, but for fuck’s sake, Zoey, could you two be sisters instead of cousins?”
That stops me in my tracks as I walk back into the bathroom, looking at my face. We do look so much alike but can’t cousins look a lot alike? Because for us to be sisters that means Dario would have had to rape my mother and my real dad, Dario’s brother, wouldn’t have known about it. Or did he know and try to hide it? Fuck.
“Panther, can you put a call into Sheriff George and ask him the question we are all wondering. And, yeah, it’s better coming from you than me. Thank you so much.”
I walk toward Avalanche, who’s still staring at me like he’s seen a ghost. When I get to him, I move right into his space, putting my arms around his waist, and laying my head on his chest. It takes him a minute or two before I feel his arms wrap me tight. I’m done crying but need the emotional support that only my family can give. And since none of my Devil’s Handmaidens sisters are here and Panther’s on the phone, Avalanche is what’s left. It hit me minutes ago that he is indeed part of my family, no matter how much shit I give him. So in a whispered voice I give it to him.
“Avalanche, I hope you know that no matter what happens between us, you are a part of Panther so that makes you a part of me. The three of us are family, never forget that.”
His arms tighten and his chin drops to the top of my head, but he says not a word. We stay like this until Panther’s call is ended. That’s how he finds the two of us. And Panther being who he is, I never heard him walk over to us until I felt his arms when he wraps the two of us up. That’s where we stand until it feels right to separate. And no one has a smart-ass remark. We just all started to walk out so we can show them Shadow without her skull face.
Walking down the stairs, I can hear the noise from the great room. Neither Panther nor Avalanche says a word, but they each grab one of my hands as we walk around the corner and stop. It’s actually scary how in tune we are with each other. It takes a while and I don’t know who notices us first. It might have been either Bullet or Irons. But with Bullet comes Spitfire. When she turns to see why Bullet’s mouth dropped, her eyes almost pop outta her head. Then fuck if I know what the shit she says.
“Well, butter my backside and call me a biscuit. No, hush your mouth, Tim, my gosh, I can’t believe my eyes. Sugah, come closer dang, girl, you’re pretty as a peach. Just like Celestina.”
This gets just about everyone’s attention. And when they all start looking around, I only have eyes for my cousin, waiting for her reaction. When her eyes finally find mine, her mouth drops open and she looks like she’s ready to faint. Fuck, I know that feeling. She grabs on to Dingo with her good arm so he can help her up. Then together they walk over to the three of us.
When she reaches us, she raises her good hand and puts it to my face. Not sure why, but my head leans into her. When she pulls me to her, I first hear her soft sobs but when I grab and pull her close, she loses it just like I did upstairs. Panther and Avalanche close in around us. And to my surprise Dingo joins us, and before I know it, the entire room is in the mix and everyone is involved in the group hug.
That’s when I know in my heart that whatever plan we go with is going to work. It has to.
CELESTINA
What a day and night.I still can’t believe how much Zeona and I look alike. It’s actually a bit scary to me. I don’t want to even think what it could mean, though my cousin had that thought. She had Panther put a call out to her father, Sheriff George, who adamantly stated that no way in hell did his brother get together with Zeona’s mother. We can believe him or not, though everyone is going to believe what they want.
I just finished washing my face, when I hear the knock on the door before Frank walks in with lil’ shit. The dog looks tuckered out. Makes sense since he’s been out most of the day with the twins and their dogs. Lil’ shit goes right to his bed, plops down, and crap, he’s out in less than a minute.
Looking up, I see Frank staring at me, eyes full of want. I watch as his eyes take in my bare feet, up my legs, to where my nightie starts mid-thigh. Then his eyes stop at my middle and slowly move up to my breasts, which are heaving with my shallow breaths. By the time he gets to my face I’m almost panting. I don’t understand why this man affects me like this, but tonight I really don’t care. I want to feel his arms around me, his mouth on me, and his cock in me. Shame on me, but this is something I want.
He must see something in my face because he slowly walks toward me. Well, really, it’s a swagger. When he’s within reach, both hands cup my head and he just stares into my eyes for a second or two.
“Tell me now if you want me to stop or else tonight I’m gonna finally get to taste that body of yours. Celee, sweetheart, you’re killing me.”
When I don’t say a word, just keep my eyes on his, it takes him a few seconds before he crushes his lips to mine. This kiss isn’t aget to know you, it’san I’m going to fuck you hard.His hands shift my head first one way then another before his tongue touches my lips. Without even a second of hesitation, I open. He rocks my world, devouring me like I’m the best thing he’s ever tasted. Not only does his tongue intimately fuck my mouth, but his hands are moving all over my body. His fingers caress my breasts, making my nipples hard, which he pinches, drawing a squeal from me.
He lifts his mouth for a second, glancing at my face. When a sexy grin appears, I know tonight is going to change my life. Not like a virgin on her first night because that’s not me. Frank and I have gotten to know each other, and we are adults taking our relationship to the next step.
He grabs my good hand, walking me to the bed. He helps me to sit and then goes behind me, pulling me to the middle of the mattress. When he kneels at the end of the bed, I almost lose it. I can feel the wet in my panties already. His rough hands start at my ankles and work their way up to my knees then to my inner thighs, putting pressure on them to open. I oblige but, obviously, not enough because he pushes until they fit his broad shoulders between them.
I’m nervous because this hasn’t ever gone good for me. Usually, I just lie there until the person either has enough of my lack of enthusiasm or feels they’ve done their duty. Frank must feel my fear because he looks up from between my legs, that sexy grin still in place.
“Celee, sweetheart, my mouth is watering from the way you smell. Gonna go down on you now. Don’t worry, scream as loud as you want. Won’t be the first time a woman cries out.”
With that, he rips down my panties and his long, rough fingers separate me and his mouth literally clamps on my bundle of nerves and sucks hard. Not expecting that, it takes no time at all before my body is trembling and I can feel an orgasm coming on fast. Frank must feel it somehow, because he slowly puts a finger in my core. When he can’t go any farther and my walls contract tightly to his finger, my body flies as I flood his hand and mouth. The moans coming from my mouth shock me, but I can’t stop them if I try. Frank keeps going until I’m spent. I have to put my one hand to his head to get him to stop, it is too much.
When he raises his mouth, his face has a sheen to it from what he did to me. His eyes are dark with need, so I raise my good arm toward him and he takes it, pulling me up, then he yanks my nightie clear off. Once I’m naked, he gently places me back on the bed.
He pushes back off the mattress, yanking his kutte off, placing it on the chair. Then his T-shirt comes off before he opens his belt. He moves to the chair and removes his motorcycle boots and socks. I’m in awe of his body. Six-pack stomach, with the shredded V that leads to the promise in his jeans. I must have licked my lips because I hear him groan.
“I want you, Frank.”
“Yeah, I know, Celee, give me a second or this will be over in nothing flat. That’s how much I want ya, sweetheart.”
Then he flips the top of his jeans open and unzips them. I swear, the sound of that zipper is extremely loud, like it is by a speaker. When he finishes, he pushes his jeans, along with boxers, down his thick thighs, all the way over his knees. He shifts and in a blink of an eye, they are gone.
He moves toward the bed after he reaches down to his jeans. He flicks a strip of condoms on the mattress by my shoulder as he crawls up the bed and my body. He’s barely touching me as he’s holding his body in a plank position. As soon as he shifts his hips, I can feel how hard and velvety he feels. His head drops and the first kiss is a whisper, then as his body lowers over mine, one hand goes to my cheek. Then he really kisses me with all the need he has coming to the surface. Our mouths and hands go at each other like crazy. It’s not long before I’m begging him. When he kneels between my legs, grabbing for one of the condoms, I’m whispering for him to hurry up. He has the condom in one hand when the other pats my side telling me to be calm. With his teeth he rips the package open and pulls out the condom. After pinching the top he slowly pulls it over his cock. Once it’s in place, he gives his cock one, two jerks before he pulls me closer to him, my ass almost on his thighs. He’s looking at me down there and I feel shy all of a sudden, until I feel the tip of him moving through my wetness, tapping on my clit.
I spread even farther and Frank slowly feeds himself into me. The stretch burns but it’s a good one. I try to catch my breath but it’s gone, so panting is the way I manage to get air in my lungs. Once all the way in, Frank takes a minute or two to give me a chance to get used to him. I feel him swelling more and pulsing. That’s when I tell him to move.
