Everything goes black. No nightmares come or the typical anxiety that attacks me. It’s peaceful, just like the rest of my life with Eden in it.
A soft voice purrs. Grinding down on my cock. Hands are running up the side of my hair. Sweetest dream ever. My hands glide down to the thighs straddling me. I work my hands up and down her legs. I moan. Something is wrong because I swear to God my woman’s legs are longer than these. The fuck?
The sound of my zipper going down rings in my ears. My eyelids flutter open. Nelly, a club whore who once was my favorite, has the elastic of my boxers pulled back with her hand about to dip in them.
“Nelly,” I growl.
Her face lights up when she my greeting the wrong way.
“Get the fuck out.” I push her hand back then point to the door.
“Saxon, I came here to make you feel better. I’ve heard you’ve been stressed.” She tilts her head, capturing her bottom lip between her teeth. Jesus Christ.
It’s a gesture that four months ago would make me go rock hard. Today, my cock is limp as fuck, worse than any case of whiskey dick I’ve ever experienced.
“Saxon.” She goes to pet my chest, but I capture her wrist before she can touch me.
“Get the fuck out, or I’ll have a prospect haul your fucking ass out.” She doesn’t listen; she stretches herself out, legs pressing against my head and pressing her chest out.
“Tina’s going to be here in ten minutes. I was going to suck you until then. Two women have always been your favorite.” Again, all that shit came before I found me someone worth treating like gold. Not that these women don’t deserve a man to call their own. They do, but they’re the ones who keep coming back around and fucking everyone. What they do is on them, not me. I’m done with messing around.
“Last fucking time,” I grit out. “Get the fuck out and don’t return. Spread the word among your whore friends. I’m off fucking limits.”
Nelly leans forward until she’s inches from my face. “She’ll never be able to fuck you as good as I do. You’ll be coming back.”
“No, I fucking will not. And, babe, you ain’t got nothing on her.”
My grip on her wrists battle a war of their own. I want nothing more than to snap her in half. But I ain’t that kind of man. Would never hurt a woman, but this bitch is pushing me to my limits.
Nelly licks her lips, tucks her legs under my ass, and I’m a second away from throwing her off my bed.
“You can lick Tina’s pussy while I suck your cock, and then fuck both of us just like good old times.”
“Get. The. Fuck. Out. You know the rules, bitch, and you just crossed them. You do not come into a man’s room unless you are invited or you are his old lady. Which, neither one applies to you when it comes to me. You better not ever step foot in this club again. You get me?” I’m seething.
Nelly’s head jerks back as if I’ve slapped her before I have the chance to roll her off me. Her screams fill the room. Her body flying off mine. I sit up on my elbows coming face-to-face with a pissed-off Eden.
“Are you fucking kidding me, Saxon?”
Nelly’s on the ground crying out in pain. Eden steps around her, getting right up in my face. Rock hard instantly. Jesus, this woman pissed off is the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.
“This how club shit works? Let little whores dry hump you?”
“Eden,” I warn her. She’s having nothing to with my warning. She tilts her head to the side and stares me down. Fuck me. I’m all over that ass the first chance I get.
“I get it now. Everyone shares around here. Point taken. I’m going to take care of this trash and then go find a prospect, or hell, maybe even a brother of yours.”
“Eden,” I roar and grab her wrist, tugging her to me. “Watch your fucking mouth.”
Her palm connects with my cheek, leaving behind a stinging sensation. The slap startling me, making it easy for her to rip away from me. My dick tries to punch through my jeans. Eden may be pissed off right now, but she has no idea how much she just turned me on. Jealousy looks damn good on her. The fact she’s jealous and raging over me is just the sweet cherry on top.
“Oh, no, you don’t, bitch.” Eden grabs a handful of Nelly’s hair when she stands up. “You want my man?”
Nelly doesn’t say a word.
“You fucking deaf? Must be, since my man told you to get the fuck out.” Eden grabs Nelly’s hair, shoving her back into the wall.
Nelly recovers quickly. “He’ll come back. Your prissy ass won’t be enough for him. You don’t belong here. It’s not your world.”
“Ahhh, shit.” I scrub my face and scoot off the bed before blood is shed.
“Not my world? The last time I checked, we were all walking around on the same planet. Oh, wait, you must mean because I don’t spread my legs for all the men here. That’s it, right? Let me tell you whose world I’m in. His. He belongs to me, and if I ever catch you touching him again, I will cut you from your rotten snatch to your mouth.”
Hot fucking damn. Pissed-off Doc is downright sexy.
Eden cocks back her arm in a flash. There’s no bitch slap but a solid punch connecting with Nelly’s jaw. Her knees go weak, and she goes right back down. Eden jumps on her, sending punch after punch. Nelly tries to fight back. Her efforts are worthless. She begins screaming. Eden is one tough bitch, and I can’t wait to fuck her anger right out of her.
“The fuck is going on?”
I turn to see Curtis breathing heavily, standing in the doorway. His eyes light up at the scene before him. The cocky bastard has the nerve to smile and throw his head back in laughter.
“Your mess. Clean that shit up.”
I ain’t cleaning up shit. Nelly can drag her own ass out of here. I’m taking my woman to my house.
“That bitch does not get to come back here,” I tell him.
Eden tenses up when I slide my arms around her waist. Pisses me off that she’s shying away from me. Her back goes stiff, her anger clear as she screams out loud. I lean down and whisper in her ear.
“Let’s go.”
“Fuck off, Saxon!” she hollers.
Curtis laughs even louder. Ain’t doing this shit right now. Eden’s about to learn a damn lesson right fucking now. I turn her around, slam my lips on hers for a few seconds, and then toss her sassy ass over my shoulder. She doesn’t go easily, beating my back with closed fists.
“Put me down, asshole.”
I ignore her as I brush past Curtis and send him a chin jerk as I do.
“You can’t just fucking do what you want.”
“Watch me, darlin’.” I stride down the hall.
Curtis’ voice booms out. He’s giving Nelly the what for. That bitch won’t be seen again around this club. There are some lines you don’t cross, and she just did. I kick the front door of the club open with my boot. The bright sunshine is blinding me. I flip down my sunglasses, striding right up to my bike, then place Eden on the back.
She doesn’t shut up. Doesn’t dare move from the back of my bike either. Damn fucking right; she’s mine, and that’s right where she belongs. I put her helmet on and buckle the strap underneath her chin. My bike roars down the road. I’m taking her to my house hoping like hell she’ll approve. The honest truth is, the open road will always be my home, not some damn wooden box posed as a house.
66
Brick
The fifteen-minute ride to my house did nothing to calm down my little firecracker. She tensed up every time I put my hand on her thigh. I’m pissed.
The minute we pull into my drive, she hops off the bike in a fighting stance. Hands on her hips as if she’s ready to throw me down. I damn near laugh.
I ignore her, struggling to hold back the smirk on my face. I need to piss her off a little more often because it’s sexy as fuck.
“We need to talk, Saxon.” She crosses her arms over her chest, pushing up her tits. “This isn’t going to fly with me. I don’t do this.”
“
Shut up, Eden.”
“You know what. I don’t have to shut up. I think I told you before that I’m not one of those women you talk to like that. I deserve an explanation, damn it.”
“Get in my house.” I wrap my arms around her waist, pushing her to the door like a stubborn child. I’m going to redden her ass in about two seconds if she doesn’t knock this shit off. Reaching around her, I punch in the six-digit alarm code to the system Katch installed when I bought this place.
“You are a real asshole.” She elbows me in the gut with all her gusto. “Were you going to fuck her?”
I continue to ignore her bullshit, walking her right down the hall into my bedroom. The room is pathetic at best with just a bed and a tall dresser. I slam the door with my boot then let go of her, pinning her to the wall. My body barricading her to the wall.
Kicking off my boots, I smile at her, then slide down my jeans and boxers, and then reach back pulling my shirt off.
My cock has been rock fucking hard since she stormed into my room at the club ready to throw down for me.
I take a step back. Then another. Two more until the back of my legs hit the bed. Eden stares at me, mouth gaping and shock covering each of her features. My arms shoot high above my head, opening myself to her. I fall back on the bed, arms still above my head.
I lie there open and unprotected. Giving all of me to her because she fucking owns it. Ain’t ever been a liar and not about to hold any truths back right now.
“Are you fucking serious?” Eden throws her head to the side and places a hand on her hip.
“You pissed?” I lift my head from the worn-out blanket-covered mattress, hooking up one eyebrow.
“I’m fucking livid.”
“Come take it out on me, darlin’.”
“This isn’t a time to be fucking cheeky, Saxon!” She takes a step closer, her anger building with each ticking second. “I just walked in on you while a whore was dry fucking you.”
“Yeah. That’s right. She. I didn’t touch her. Told the bitch I was taken.” I shrug.
Bingo! Ignite the pistons. Showtime. Eden begins ripping at her clothes while screaming at me. I damn well know she heard me tell Nelly to fuck off. My vixen is still pissed, irritated, and in this frame of mind, she needs to own me.
“Stop,” I roar, throwing my hand up to her as she sheds her last piece of clothing. “You that fucking pissed?”
She nods her head not saying a Goddamn word. My hand finds its way down to my cock. I ain’t about being subtle or a Goddamn gentlemen. I am who I am.
“Then take what’s yours.” I massage the head of my dick.
“Saxon, she was on top of you—”
I cut her off, done with this fucking conversation. Eden knows damn well I’m hers. She’s hurt by what she walked into, and I get that. But she also knows I’d never do a thing to hurt her. Her mind is so fucked right now it’s ridiculous. How she’s getting through each step of life is beyond me. If roles were reversed and it was Zeke’s child, I’d be shredding the universe. It’s what attracts me to her. She’s passionate, educated, and fucking fights for what she wants. Don’t find that authenticity often, and it’s at this moment I realize why I fell so hard for her.
She’s my complete opposite in every possible way, placing the final puzzle piece of my life. The picture perfect. She’s my end game, and no matter the cost, I’d sacrifice everything for her happiness.
“Take what’s yours, Eden. Work out that anger right on my dick. Ain’t gonna sit here and argue or even defend myself because you damn well know what the fuck didn’t go down in my room. Your choice. Whatcha gonna do?” I throw my head back on the bed, stroking my cock from base to tip. My balls tighten, nearing a fucking painful state. They remember how fucking blissful her cunt feels. My hand will always be a sorry excuse compared to her.
Each of her movements is calculated and precise. It’s like watching a documentary on the Animal Planet. I’m the prey, and she’s the predator. Exactly how I wanted it. ‘Bout time, Vixen. Come eat me alive.
“I heard what you told her, Saxon.” Her knees dip onto the mattress. “Doesn’t change the fact I saw red seeing her straddle what’s mine.”
Eden remains silent for a long time while she gets into the position she wants. I watch each of her moves with care, branding the memory to last an eternity. The globes of her ass cheeks hovering above my face before they disappear. The sensation of her lips wrapping around my dick. Eden’s cheeks hollowing out, and when she takes me in her mouth, I moan, then a popping sound echoes around the room.
Her mouth is gone. Knew I told her she’d could run the show, but she just set off the last of my patience. My fingers dig into fleshy hips, pulling her center down to my face. Her scent hits me like a hurricane, similar to the first night we sucked, licked, and fucked with our mouths.
My tongue is a greedy bastard thirsty for a taste. First big mistake because I want more. I’m an addict to this woman. I fucking crave to have her taste imprinted on my taste buds. I’d soak that shit up for breakfast, lunch, and dinner.
Her back arches as I fuck her with my tongue, soaking in all of her. New favorite fucking position right here. Eden’s moans of pleasure are muffled when her lips wrap right back around my dick. Base to tip. She repeats the action over and over until I’m about to blow my load in her fucking mouth. Would be sweet right now shooting my come down the back of her throat to teach her a lesson. But I want her to fuck out her anger on my cock.
I focus on eating her pussy. Nipping at her clit and sinking my tongue deep inside her. My palms are spread out across her ass cheeks, spreading them wide. Eden’s lost in her own pleasure and sucking my dick. Her moans are driving me fucking crazy.
Fighting to focus on something else, I decide to give it to her good. My thumb swirling around the entrance to her ass. The one place I’d give anything to be inside.
She rides my face harder and faster with every touch. I switch it up a bit, putting pressure against the opening with a finger then slowly pushing inside.
Her mouth pops off my dick again. She cries out and stills. I bring her back to me with my tongue swiping through her folds. Her entire body is tense and on edge. The sensation is new for her, and she’s about to come harder than she ever has.
I move my finger just a bit then roll her clit between my lips. It does the trick. Her release runs down my face, Eden’s screams fill the room, and then her body goes lax against mine. Her breathing out of control for long moments.
Without warning, Eden shifts her body. Those eyes of hers look down on me as if I’m her everything when she sinks down onto my dick.
We ain’t leaving here until I’ve fucked her all over my house. Seems silly now I was worried what she would think of it.
“Love you, darlin’.” I grip her hips, loving the view of her back and ass as she works up and down. “Now, fuck me like you own me.”
Her fingers dig into my thighs, steadying herself. Eden’s pussy is gripping my cock like a vice. Fuck, it was made to do this. I’m on edge, forcing back my release.
“Baby,” I grit out. “You better fucking hurry this show along. I’m not gonna last.”
She stills on top of me, turns her head, peering back at me over her shoulder. A devious smile playing out on her face. “You said it’s mine. And I’m not even close to coming, baby.”
“Not funny,” I growl.
Eden flexes her hips, making my eyes roll in the back of my head. This woman is going to be the damn death of me. It takes everything for me to not roll her over and slam into her. But I never break a deal. She climbs off me, leaving my dick pissed and balls swollen. I watch her every move. I know she’s still pissed off and feeling all territorial, but I sure as fuck am not in the mood to jack off right now.
She lies on her back next to me on the bed. We stare at one another for several seconds. Eden licks her lips then finally tells me what she wants.
“Straddle me.”
I qui
rk up an eyebrow.
“You heard me,” she demands.
I follow her order straddling her hips, my hard dick lying on her belly. She cups her tits, pulling them together. Eden leans up darting her tongue along her plump breasts.
“Here.” She squeezes one of her nipples. “I want you to come here.” Motherfucking hell.
You don’t have to ask me twice. She makes the perfect tunnel to sink my dick into. One of her hands covering the top, stroking me with each thrust. Her tongue is darting out to lick the tip of my head. My nostrils flare, and I roar as I near my release. I don’t fucking wait for her permission to come. I’m the boss here, and I’ll mark my lady when and where I want.
She drops her tits, moves fast scooting down the bed, capturing my dick in her mouth. One pump, two, three, and I’m coating the back of her throat just like I wanted to. She licks up every single last drop until my vision begins to blur.
I’m careful rolling off her and collapsing on my back. She rolls up on me, straddling my hips again. My dick ready for round two. Our lips crash together. I taste my release and her taste all in one. Never in my life have I been so turned on. Fuck, thought I’d reached the pinnacle of all boners earlier, but it was minuscule compared to this. She can ride my dick until it falls off.
67
Eden
I shrug. “It’s not bad.”
Saxon freezes with the bottle of his beer inches from his lips, turns to me, and stares.
“I’m kidding.” I punch his shoulder then reach down into the pizza box for my third slice.
Really built up an appetite fucking my man six ways to Sunday. I saw red when I walked into his room. It turned to a murderous shade of black when he refused to fight with me. Wanted to rip his dick off when he started stripping in front of me acting like sex would fix everything. I’ve never been so jealous in my life. I wanted to kill that woman.
Saxon knew, though. He knew what he was doing when he stripped down and challenged me, and it was precisely what I needed from him.
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