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“What do you plan to do with her?” I shoot Royal a look telling him that he needs to come clean, the bitch he speaks of is locked in our basement and it is only a matter of time before Chaos finds her.
“I plan to make them all bleed while she watches and then kill her. Once she is dealt with, I am going after Quintin’s only living family member. I am going to wipe their bloodline from this fucking earth.”
“How do you plan to get close enough to them?” I ask.
“I’m going make her think I’m Havoc. I plan to use the love she felt for my brother and break her emotionally before I finally kill her.” Well fuck me, that shit is morbid as fuck.
“When we get home, I have to show you something,” Royal says, then walks away. I feel like a weight is being lifted off me knowing he is going to finally come clean.
The moment we get home, Erika heads inside to check on London who remained at home with her tutor. The little shit refuses to go to school, so until Royal and Erika can convince her that school is good, she is being tutored at home. Chaos and Kacey follow us around the back. Royal opens the basement door and leads the way down. I’ve never brought Kacey down here before, so I know the sight of our little torture chamber is going to shock him. Before we round the corner, Royal stops and turns to face Chaos.
“Keep an open mind,” is all he says before stepping aside and allowing Chaos to pass by. I make a snap decision to leave Chaos be and quickly lead Kacey back out the way we came. He says nothing as I lead him upstairs to our room. I know I’m a coward but I couldn’t bring myself to stand there and see the look in Chaos’s eyes when he comes face to face with the girl who broke his brother's heart and forced a divide between the two of them.
“You okay?” Kacey asks as I close our bedroom door. I slowly turn, face him and sigh.
“Do you think I’m a pussy for not staying down there?” His face softens as he comes forward and cups my face between his hands. He got rid of his sling two days ago. I know the wound still causes him pain but he never lets on. My dad is an asshole for shooting him!
“I fucking love the way you say pussy.”
I roll my eyes and try to keep the smile off my face but fail. “I’m being serious.”
“So am I,” he deadpans.
“Would you stop thinking about sex for five fucking minutes?” I try to sound stern, but I can’t mistake the breathy tone of my own voice.
“You say the stupidest things. How the fuck can I keep my mind out of the gutter when I have a literal porn star standing in front of me.” This man, my God, he knows how to boost a woman’s confidence, not that I was ever self-conscious, but if I was, Kacey would snap me out of it right quick.
“Kacey,” I whine.
“Fine. I’ll answer your question, but then I want you in the shower and bent over ready to take my cock.” My breath hitches and a pulse begins to thrum between my thighs and butterflies begin to swirl in my belly as the anticipation builds inside me. “Answer me, Chanel.”
“Y-yes.” His eyes darken and fill with lust. I fight the groan from breaking free inside me.
“No, I don’t think you are a pussy. I think you made the right call to allow him time to process what he is about to see. He didn’t need us all crowding around him like some side show act. Now, get your fucking ass in the shower.” Like a slave to its master, I practically run to the bathroom and strip my clothes off, not giving a fuck where they land. Shivers race down my spine as I turn the shower on and set it to a mild temperature, the pulse between my legs beginning to ramp up.
I keep my gaze ahead as I hear him enter the bathroom, the sexual tension thick in the air. My breaths are coming out in short rapid pants. I went years without feeling a man inside me—granted, Kacey is the only man I have ever had inside me—but now, I don’t think I could go a day without the feeling of him filling me up and stretching me out. A draft hits my naked back, sending a shiver down my spine but not from the cold, my body is coiled with need. The instant I feel him pressed against my back, I melt into him and moan. His hands come around the front of me and cup my tits. They feel so full and heavy.
“Fuck, I love you.” His words have me melting further into him. I feel his hard cock pressed against the swell of my ass. I tilt my head back and look up at him.
“I love you too.” He pinches my nipples, drawing a sharp intake of breath from me, then seizes the opportunity and claims my mouth. The moment the taste of him hits my senses, my body takes on a mind of his own and I push my ass into him. He growls his approval.
He breaks the kiss. “You want my cock, baby?”
“Fuck, yes,” I pant.
“Hands on the wall, ass out.” I move at the speed of light to obey him, needing this more than I need my next breath. He massages the globes of my ass before landing a swift smack to my right cheek. “You made me so fucking hard for you today getting all jealous.” I moan when he lands another slap to my other cheek. Sue me, I have a kink for being spanked and my man knows it. “Is my pussy wet and ready for me, baby?” he asks as delivers another two hits to each of my cheeks.
“Yes, I’m fucking soaked for you,” I cry out.
“I’ll be the judge of that.” He drops to his knees behind me, parts my cheeks and buries his face in my pussy, drawing a sharp cry from me. He sucks and licks at my clit, working me up into a frenzy. Right as I’m on the cusp of coming all over his face, he pulls back, climbs to his feet and lines his cock up with my entrance. Kacey doesn’t ease inside me, he thrusts in one hard thrust that has us both crying out.
“Oh fuck.”
“Take that cock like a good girl,” he growls as he grips my hips and thrusts so fucking hard inside me I end up flat against the wall with my cheek pressed against the tiles. “Take that fucking cock, baby. I want to feel you strangling my dick.”
“Fuck me like that, Loki. Make me come, please,” I scream. He tangles his hand in my hair, yanks my head back so he can kiss me, but his pace never wavers. My orgasm tears through me without warning. I break the kiss screaming out my release. He wraps his free arm around my waist to keep me upright. He continues to fuck me hard, chasing his own release. I love watching him come. The moment his eyes meet mine, he roars my name as he comes deep inside my tight little cunt. We stay like this, panting and trying to catch our breath, then he places a soft kiss on my lips.
“You were made for me,” he whispers. I open my mouth to answer him but the words die in my throat the moment we hear a gunshot ring out.
