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“Of course, you can stay if you want, that is. We would like to get to know you and would love for you to have an opportunity to get to know us,” Zayde says to her; mum throws her arms around him, hugging him tightly. Tears ran down her face as she smiled warmly.
“We need to get cleaned up,” Slade says as he stands.
“I’ll be okay here,” mum says as I turn to face her, “go get cleaned up. I’ll be here when you get back.” I don’t want to leave her in a place where she isn’t familiar, but Dax and Damon step up on either side of her, which eases my worry, so I nod my head and follow the guys out of the clubhouse; they begin heading back towards Noah and Jace’s house but instead of going there the guys keep walking past it.
“Um, guys. Where are we going?” I ask cautiously. Yet I still follow them right to the end of the compound, sitting right at the edge of the woods is another house. This one is a two-storey building with a fence around the entire outer edge of it; it has the same wrap-around porch that the other houses have. “Who lives here?” I ask the guys as they stand at the bottom of the little steps.
“We do,” Zayde says first, “we’ve had this house for years, but none of us wanted to live in it, not until you came crashing into our lives; we wanted somewhere safe but away from everyone else,” he says as he walks up the steps and opens the front door. He walks along the hallway, me and the guys trailing behind him; Zayde stops outside a room and throws open the door; I look around the new room I’ve woken up in. It’s decorated in an off-white with a marble effect wallpaper on the back wall. The bed I’m currently lying in is enormous. It’s a California king, which looks like it can hold three to five people. My mind begins to wander, imagining all the fun things that could be done in a bed like this, and my cheeks start to heat as I unconsciously rub my legs together to relieve the ache between them.
“There’s a bathroom through there,” Zayde says as he points to a door directly opposite the bed; I follow his finger, walking towards where he is currently pointing. “Holy shit,” I screech when I enter the space. This bathroom is my dream room; it has a vast walk-in shower on the left side, a claw foot bath in the centre of the room, and his and her sinks adorn the right wall. I always wanted a bathroom like this. I can hear the guys chuckling behind me.
“Enjoy the shower, princess,” Zayde says as he enters the room and kisses me on the head before leaving, the other guys filing out behind him. I’m a little disappointed that none of them have offered to shower with me. They really wormed their way into my heart, something that I didn’t see happening, and I can’t help but wonder when I decided to let my guard down around them, but honestly, I’m glad that I have.
Stepping under the hot spray, I can’t help but let some tears fall because, for a second, I almost miss my father but then I remember everything that he put me through and the plans that he had for me and my tears dry.
Chapter 19
Noah
Hersobsreachmyears, halting my movement; as I stop, the rest of the guys turn and look back. Slade goes to walk past me into her room, but I put my hand on his arm, stopping him from going any farther.
“I got her,” I say as I turn and head back into the room; entering her bathroom, I instantly come to an abrupt stop. Tamara is sitting on the floor of the shower, but she is no longer crying. She shakes her head and stands, she looks fucking stunning, and my heart stops for a minute as I stand there watching her; she has no idea that I’m here, but I can tell the moment that she does because her body tenses up, and she turns to face me.
I kick my shoes off, peeling my t-shirt over my head as I stride towards the shower; Tamara moves forward slightly as I step under the spray.
“Your jeans are getting wet,” she murmurs as I grab the shampoo and begin working it into her hair; she relaxes back against me slightly as I massage her scalp. Once I’m done washing her hair I move her so that her head is under the spray and I wash the shampoo out, she opens her gorgeous green eyes and watches me with fascination. “You’ve done this before?” she asks me, I shake my head because in truth I’ve never felt the need to pamper a woman but with Tamara she has managed to break through the ice around my heart.
“Not once, but now that I have, I don’t think I’ll be able to stop,” I tell her honestly; she chuckles slightly as she moves forward and unbuttons my jeans, which of course, are a pain to get down my legs because wet denim is a nightmare to get out of, I end up just yanking them off which of course makes them burst slightly.
“Oh shit,” she whispers as I grin at her, my dick stands to attention, and I don’t miss the sharp intake of breath that she takes as she realises I wasn’t wearing boxers today.
“I know I’m not the only one feeling this. So, don’t think for a second I’m going to let you go. Now that I have you, there’s no escaping me,” I say as I spin her around to face the wall. “Keep your hands on the wall; if you move, I stop, do you understand?” I ask her; I hope to fuck that; I don’t scare her because I can be very demanding in the bedroom; she doesn’t answer me for a minute, so I smack her ass which makes her yelp.
“Yes,” comes as a whisper.
“Yes, what?” I ask her.
“Yes, sir. I understand.” I almost snap; my restraint slips further when I realise that she called me sir; it makes my dick even harder. I begin massaging her muscles in slow circles, relishing in the little noises that she makes as she relaxes into me; my fingers trail lower until I’m almost at her pussy; I halt my movements, and the cheeky little minx growls at me.
I leave one hand where it is, just an inch above her pussy while the other gently tweaks her nipple until I feel it pebble beneath my touch; I repeat the movement with the other nipple.
“Please,” she pleads as she tries to wiggle my finger to the exact spot she wants it.
“Patience, gorgeous. I promise it’ll be worth the wait,” I say as I lick up the column of her neck; her whole body shudders as her pleasure builds. I slip my finger over her clit, rubbing tiny little circles around it, which makes her moan loudly. I slide my fingers into her pussy; she clamps down instantly. I slowly work them inside her as her head falls back against my shoulder; I lift one of her legs to give me deeper access.
“Fuck,” she curses as she begins to fuck my fingers, her moans growing deeper and louder with each movement. I withdraw my fingers as I feel her orgasm building; she groans from the loss of contact, my dick easily slides into her, and she breathes as she takes every fucking inch.
“You’re so fucking tight,” I manage to grind out, I start to move. Every thrust elicits another moan, and it’s the sexiest damn thing I’ve ever heard in my fucking life; I start to pick up pace fucking her harder and faster, her pussy spasms as the first orgasm rocks her body. She starts to relax, but I rub her clit with my fingers which causes her to shudder; she tries to pull away from me, but I wrap my hand around her throat, holding her in place as I continue fucking her through another orgasm.
I feel my balls tighten as my dick thickens inside her, she’s quivering again, and I can feel another orgasm building as her pussy clamps down harder, almost choking my dick.
“Fuck, gorgeous,” I hiss as cum shoots inside her; my body slowly begins to relax, and my hand slides from her throat, wrapping around her waist and pulling her closer to me; I watch as her eyelids start to droop. I pull out of her, grabbing a washcloth, I clean her; she winces at my touch. “Shit, sorry gorgeous. Was it too much?” I ask her; she shakes her head.
“It was perfect, just like you,” she says as she watches me through her long lashes. I clean her up and then step out of the shower, grabbing a towel to wrap her in. I gently help her out. Scooping her into my arms, I carry her into our bedroom and place her gently down on the bed to find that Jace is already there, lying with his arms stretched out.
“Enjoy the show?” I ask my twin with a grin; the fucker chuckles at me, nodding his head.
“Maybe next time, you’ll share,” he chastises me as I lie our girl down beside him; she immediately curls into my brother, not caring that she’s still wrapped in a towel. Her soft snores reach our ears, which makes us both grin. “Go get some food; I got her,” Jace says. The fucker knows me too well; I always get hungry after I have sex. I dry off, pull on a pair of shorts, and leave the room.
