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I find myself spun moments later and pressed against the cool tile wall. A shudder rushes through me. Kevlar rips his mouth from mine, breathing raggedly, and presses his face into my neck, kissing me there. His arms go around me as he lifts me.
“Wrap your legs around my waist,” he orders.
I do as he commands and hold tight. I feel how thick he is, his cock lining at my entrance. The head sliding through my juices right before he plunges once, then twice, slamming fully inside me. His cock filling me, and he doesn’t just stop to let me acclimate to his girth. No, he fucks me. Relentlessly. Just as he said he would do. It’s the best feeling in the world, and I want him to keep going. His thrusts are powerful, overpowering, and they send chaotic shudders through me, leaving me screaming from the sheer pleasure of him hammering into me. Using my own body to ram down on his dick at the same time.
“Fuck, baby, you’re so tight. So damn tight. I could come just from the way you grip me,” he says and kisses me once again, fucking me with his tongue at the same time he takes my body.
The world around us doesn’t exist in this moment. Only Kevlar and me.
When my release washes over me, I break my lips away and cry out as the pleasure overtakes me. I’m barely aware of my nails sinking into his shoulders. Kevlar keeps his momentum, reaches between us, and starts circling my clit, rubbing it.
“I want you to come again, Rosemary. Drench my cock with your juices and suck my cum deep in this tight pussy.”
“Oh God,” I pant and do just as he commands. His groans join my moans, and his cock twitches and spasms as he comes, spilling inside me.
Long moments pass before either of us speaks or moves.
When we do, it’s Kevlar who breaks the silence. “Fuckin’ missed being inside your pussy, Tigress,” he grunts, drawing a moan from my lips as he pulls out. He draws back only enough to meet my gaze. “Never letting you go again, baby.”
“It’s a good thing I like where I’m at, huh?” I quip and sigh while releasing my hold on his waist and lowering my feet to the tile floor. “But don’t think I’ll put up with anything from you.”
“Wouldn’t have it any other way.” Grinning, he dips his head down and kisses me.
Together, we finish in the shower. Kevlar turns the water off, grabs two towels, and dries first me, wrapping me up, then himself. Once we’re both dry, Kevlar scoops me in his arms and carries me into the room, tosses me on the bed, and comes down over me, face directly in mine.
“Now, baby, I’m gonna take my time and enjoy you before fuckin’ you all over again. We’re nowhere near done today. I don’t think either of us will be coming up for air anytime soon.”
With that, he removes the towel and goes about doing just that. The pleasure completely overtakes all other thoughts. My only thought and focus is on the man touching me with his hands and mouth, using his fingers and tongue to drive me insane. Even more, his cock that steers me over the edge.
CHAPTER15
ROSEMARY
One Week Later . . .
Sitting on the sidelines, I feel uneasy watching as Kevlar spars with Viper. The two of them are both throwing jabs, not hitting each other, but getting close. Why did I let Kevlar talk me into coming and sitting in here? My stomach churns, twists, and tightens. The sight of them sparring leaves me aching yet sick all at the same time.
It’s bad enough I’m dealing with nightmares. Those alone are enough. They’re horrible, and if not for Kevlar holding me, easing the tremors from my body, I don’t know what I’d do. He’s there for me, keeping me from losing my mind. When the nightmares become too much, he distracts me. Sometimes talking to me about his childhood. Other times, it’s with sex.
I love the times he talks to me about his past. Knowing he had two great parents who still love him makes me happy. I now knew Kevlar’s favorite color, food, and drink. He informed me he played football and baseball in school, but he wasn’t the typical jock, but rather the bad boy all the girls wanted. This would explain his cockiness when I first met him. He also told me about his brother, Zain, who still lives back in Virginia and is a cop. Kevlar explained to me that he still has a good relationship with his brother, though they don’t always see eye to eye.He would ask me questions about my childhood and what it was like growing up with my dad and Cobra, and I’d answer him, telling him what he wanted to know. Eventually, I’d fall back to sleep in his arms. Sometimes, we’d end up staying awake, and he’d take me outside to watch the sunrise.
With each day and each sweet act he made toward me, it was like he was claiming a part of my heart. I knew I was in love with him, though I refuse to admit it to him, ‘cause if I’m honest with myself, the very idea scares me to death. I’ve seen that love can get someone hurt, even killed. I don’t want it to be that he loses someone the way my dad lost my mom. Not the bitch who birthed me, but the one who raised me.
This past week, Dad and I talked about it more. He’s planning on coming back when the dust settles back home. He’s helping Cobra and the club there with some shit that, as he said it is damn close to blowing in their faces. One of the guys had been arrested. Another killed, and the club wants to seek acts of vengeance, though whatever they do, they’ll have to play it smart.
I finally ended up asking him a question I wanted to ask but didn’t know how. Why they didn’t come for me before? I had a tracker they placed to keep track of me though I was gone. It was a way to keep me safe even when they knew I was angry with them and refusing to talk to either of them. My dad didn’t know the answer, but it was while I was talking to them that I remembered when I first got to wherever it was Dominic held me, I’d had a bandage on the back of my neck and the bottom of my foot. I didn’t put it together until then, but they must have removed the tracker. Both the real one and the decoy. Technically, they were both real, but one was only to come on if the other wasn’t found. Someone had to have known I had both of them, but I don’t know who. That’s what my dad intended to find out. There’s only a handful of people who would’ve known.
“Rosemary, you wanna give it a try?” Viper asks, and it’s then I realize they’d stopped sparring and Kevlar was coming out of the ring.
“No, thanks.” There’s no way I was getting in a ring again. “Maybe another time,” I lie with a fake smile, and Viper knows it.
“Right, maybe next time,” he grunts and starts unwinding the tape around his hands. “I need to go see if Jade’s back from her appointment anyway. She wants to go house hunting again.”
I knew she wanted to go house hunting. She told me about it. She’s used to being in Viper’s place back in Virginia, which they kept. She said they’d keep it as a getaway considering when you were there, the scenery was to die for.
“I hope you guys find what you’re looking for.” This time, I give him a real smile. I mean it, though. I hoped they found it, considering I’ve seen the set of listings Jade wants to go see. They’re all pretty awesome on paper. But I also know she’s looking for their forever home. She’s adamant they have one, and I get it. She’s freaking out about being pregnant, and her hormones have been all over the place. She’s crying one minute, laughing another, even raging, which is something I’ve never seen her do. She’s the sweetest woman, yet she’s going crazy with this pregnancy. Honestly, I think it’s all the changes and stress she’s been dealing with.
“Same, Rosie, fuckin’ same. The woman is going to drive me insane.” Viper grunts, tossing the balled-up tape to one of the prospects. “She didn’t want me going to her appointment with her.”
