“Okay,” she said as she grabbed the hem of the little dress, pulling it up and off. She tossed it off to the bed somewhere over her shoulder. Kyle let out a long growl as he stared at her nakedness. She didn’t know what was different from any other time he’d seen her bare, but the burning look in his eyes said something was different this time. He tugged her down, taking her lips in a kiss so passionate it made her toes curl. His mouth devoured hers as his hands ran over her body cupping her ass and then her hips. Finally he grabbed her breast, his thumbs teasing her nipples and made them harden into tight pebbles that ached for his touch.
She kissed along his jaw when he finally released her mouth. He gripped her hip with his hand, urging her to rub against his hard cock in a gentle rhythm that had her pussy soaked and achy. She found his nipples, licking around them before scraping her teeth across them eliciting a loud groan from his hard lips. Smiling against his skin she continued to suck and nip his nipples for several long moments as she rubbed her body against his cock.
“Fire—fly, baby. You need to stop rubbing now or this party will be over before it gets good. It’s been a while for me, and feeling your hot pussy rubbing on my cock is driving me insane.” He groaned, his hands preventing her from rubbing on him. She was bursting with excitement, her whole body was lit up like it was on fire. She couldn’t remember the last time she’d felt desire like this. She hadn’t, not for years, and nowhere near this strong with anyone except him. Reaching between them she pulled his thick, veiny cock from inside his boxers hearing his breath catch as he moaned, his hips thrusting upward pushing his cock deeper into her hand.
“Please, baby. I’m going to come.” He grunted out, staring down at her hand. Feeling a sense of power, she’d never felt before, she cupped his balls squeezing gently.
Deciding she liked being in control, she climbed up onto his thighs, moving his tip to the mouth of her pussy as she stared down at him. She watched as he licked his lips, his eyes were glued to her hand holding his cock against her pussy, waiting for her to make her move. Hesitating, her mind briefly flashed back to the last time she’d had a cock inside her, and the pain she’d felt as it brutalized her before shoving those memories away. Unwilling to let the memories of pain and humiliation rule her life anymore, she slowly slipped down, allowing just a few inches of his cock to enter her tight pussy.
“Holy Fuck, Gabi.” Kyle groaned, his hands suddenly gripping her hips.
Gabi didn’t mind his hands on her, or the tight way they gripped her flesh because they weren’t trying to force her down or move. Kyle seemed content to let her do as much or as little as she wanted to. It was that knowledge that allowed her to sink all the way down his thick hardness, in a violent thrust that seated him fully. A gasp escaped her at the sudden invasion and she wrestled with her memories as they tried hard to yank her down into that dark place where they’d hurt her.
“Firefly, you okay?” Kyle’s gruff voice broke through her mental battle, shoving out the darkness and reminding her that she was safe with him.
“I’m okay, Kyle.” Gabi whispered, before she raised up pulling his cock almost out of herself before sinking back down, earning a loud groan from him as he struggled to stop himself from thrusting up into her. She felt a smile tease her lips as she realized that this man, this beautiful—gruff—almost perfect man was trying not to scare her, that he cared enough to let her hold the reins, even if it almost killed him to allow it. She placed her hands on his shoulders and started moving up and down his thick cock, moving in a steady rhythm that had them both gasping as he cupped her hips and watched her with heavy lidded eyes and parted lips.
“Damn, firefly, you feel so good on my cock.” Kyle moaned, his eyes closing as she moved faster, her body throbbing as her orgasm built. Knowing that he was enjoying this as much as she was made her tingle all over, her heart squeezing as she let out a little moan. It felt so good having him inside her, knowing that she never wanted this feeling to go away. Why had she waited so long to have him like this? She didn’t know. She panted, moving up and down his cock with vigor. As her body took flight and she let out her own little gasps of pleasure, she realized that she didn’t want to ever give him up, she was keeping him.
Tonight proved that she was able to push those dark feelings away long enough to enjoy the pleasure he could give her. Moaning, she hastened her thrusts, feeling his hard hands tighten on her hips as he helped her move. She was so close, and her body was shaking with the need to come, but she wanted him to come with her. She needed him to.
“I—n-need you to c-come with me.” She panted out as she bounced up and down.
“Are you close baby?” Kyle asked, his hand moving to cup one of her breasts which bounced in his hand as he rubbed her nipple.
“Y-yes,” she gasped.
“Then come, firefly. Come on my cock, I’m ready.”
Letting go she screamed as she came apart above him, her body still moving because he was still guiding her up and down as she blew apart, losing herself to the pleasure. She felt him stiffen and then she felt the hot jet of his come as he groaned out her name and bucked beneath her. Gabriella couldn’t stop herself from falling onto his chest with her head resting against it, her heart racing through her veins. As she lay there breathing in his scent, she felt tears stinging her eyes and she found herself letting out loud wrecking sobs as she burrowed into his neck. It was like having sex with him had somehow released something inside her that she’d thought was faulty, and the relief that filled her made her tears flow out of her like poison from a wound.
“Tell me I didn’t hurt you, firefly.” Pretty Boy demanded, his arms wrapping around her as she continued to cry. He tugged gently at her hair until she sat up a little to look at him.
“Y-you di-didn’t hu—rt me,” she managed to hiccup out between sobs.
“Ah, I see. This is relieved crying then, huh baby.”
She couldn’t answer, so she just nodded her head up and down as an answer and burrowed back into his neck. This time he let out a long sigh and cuddled her closer.
“You know I hate when you cry, but I can handle it as long as it’s not bad crying.” Kyle whispered into her hair, kissing her gently on top of her head. “Get it all out, Gabi. It’s alright, I’m not going anywhere.”
Gabi felt her heart contract as she realized she loved him, and she was damned glad that she hadn’t managed to push him away, despite her best efforts for over a year. Snuggling into his chest with his limp cock still inside her she fell asleep, content that she was where she’d always belonged.
Chapter Sixteen
Gabriella leaned back into the tree watching Molly and Bone. They sat near the fire with Molly cuddled in Bone’s arms. He grinned and laughed at something she said as he nuzzled his face into her neck. She had rarely seen Bone smile unless Molly or his daughter was present. From what she understood, he’d been a hard, cold man before Molly showed up. Not that he wasn’t still considered a cold hard man with anyone except his wife and daughter, but watching him laugh and cuddle Molly was weird. She’d actually seen it with most men in the club. None of them were men she would call gentle or soft, but when they were with their women it seemed like the hardness that normally surrounded them melted away.
It was the same with Kyle. He wasn’t real cuddly or kind with anyone, but with her he was downright gentle. Over the past month she’d finally figured out a way to give them both the pleasure they’d been starving for, making her notice how he did so many little things for her. Making her breakfast, kissing her awake in the morning, or just holding her late at night were just some of the things he did. Not to mention the massive orgasms he’d given her since they’d started having sex. As she’d become more comfortable with him they’d found a few more triggers that made her panic, but nothing that had led her into an incoherent blubbering blob. She was glad that they were past the trauma that she’d went through, and now had a relatively normal sex life. Even if she couldn�
��t handle any rough stuff in the bedroom, they were both happy.
At first, she’d been worried she wouldn’t be able to satisfy him sexually with the vanilla sex they were having. She was sure he’d want something rougher or maybe wilder, but if the relaxed look and the wide smile he wore anytime he was around her was any indication, she didn’t have anything to worry about. She felt hard arms sliding around her waist as Kyle slipped between her and the tree she’d been leaning on. Gabi didn’t need to look to see if it was him, she knew who it was by his smell and the gentle way that he cradled her as he nuzzled into her neck placing little kisses on her skin.
“You okay, firefly?” he asked when she sank back into him with a contented sigh.
“I am,” she replied, feeling truly happy for the first time since she’d been taken.
“Good, Log is going to need me to take a run this week and I wondered if you wanted to come with us. It’s a favor for an old friend and doesn’t have anything to do with club business. It should be safe. I know you’ve enjoyed riding with me on short trips, but maybe you might like to come on a longer one?” Kyle asked, his voice hesitant.
Gabi turned in his arms, her eyes searching his face. She realized the hesitation wasn’t because he didn’t want her to come with him, it was because he was scared she wouldn’t want to go. Her heart squeezed with love for this amazing man who just wanted to make her happy.
“I’d like that,” she said, kissing his chin.
Kyle’s eyes lit up as he grinned. “Yeah?”
“Yeah,” she replied, enjoying the happiness that spread across his face.
“Alright then. We leave in two days.” He leaned down and his lips took hers in a passionate kiss that nearly curled her toes. She wrapped her arms around his neck, her body tingling in all the right places as she allowed his tongue to spear into her mouth, making her moan and press her hardened nipples against his chest. Her hands were gripping his shoulders and she felt like she was going to explode. He pulled away from her lips leaving soft nipping kisses along her jaw down to her neck. Letting out a moan she wondered how long he’d want to stay.
“Geez, get a room.” Log grunted from behind them.
“Shut the fuck up, asshole.” Kyle replied, kissing her neck gently. “I thought you were going to find a sweetbutt to harass. Why are you annoying me instead?”
“Because I can.” Log replied laughing.
“Go away. I want to be alone with my old lady.” Kyle snapped, lifting his head to glare at Log. Gabriella smiled. Hearing that comment, she remembered four days ago when he’d come home early with a thin package he’d seemed super nervous about. He’d come into the cabin while she was cooking and sat down at the counter holding the box. He’d looked almost green, and at first she’d been worried he wasn’t happy and wanted to get rid of her.
“Don’t freak out, firefly.” He’d said, holding her eyes with his as he slid the package across the counter to her. She noted that he looked like he was going to crawl out of his own skin he’d been so wracked with nerves. Taking the package, feeling her own nerves twisting, she’d reached down and took the box about to open it, but his hand had stopped her. Covering hers as he’d stared into her grey-green eyes.
“This doesn’t change anything between us. We are happy and this just makes sure you’re safe and that people understand who we are. It isn’t a threat to anything, okay.” Kyle said confusing her. Unsure, she’d been almost afraid to open the damned thing, but when he’d released her she’d been too curious not to. Opening the box, she’d gasped. Inside the black tissue paper was a property cut. She’d pulled it out with tears burning her eyes. Kyle had freaked out when she started crying, telling her he’d take it back, but she’d growled no, surprising him. Then he’d began grinning, and soon after that she’d been wearing it while she rode his cock in their bed.
The memory had a smile teasing her lips and she rubbed the smooth leather of the property cut he’d given her. She’d started wearing it that night and hadn’t taken it off since. She was still worried that she wouldn’t make him happy, but she wasn’t giving up on them. He was her rock. The man who’d helped her heal and she wanted to be his, and this patch let everyone know that she was. She heard a loud shout, making her startle a little as catcalls and whistles went up from the crowd. Gabriella glanced around looking for the commotion seeing a large group over near the fire, but she couldn’t see what was going on. Kyle stood up frowning as he moved towards the large group of men, towing her behind him. He stopped several feet away and turned to Log who’d followed them.
“You got her?” Kyle asked, looking grim.
“I do.” Log responded.
Kyle moved closer to the group, his face grim as Gabriella realized something bad was happening in the middle of the group of men. Most of them weren’t Red Devils, but they were part of a patched over club, the Black Skulls MC that had been included in the bon-fire party tonight. Gabriella watched as Kyle shoved his way past the first few men as a feminine scream reached her ears making her flinch. Log moved closer, standing right beside her trying to reassure her without touching her.
“What the hell?” Bone asked as he set aside Molly and moved over to the large group, also shoving his way inside. It took a few minutes before a shot rang out and the men started moving back as Kyle and Bone guided a young woman out of the group with grim looks on their faces. The woman was holding her top which was ripped and she looked like she was in shock as she was guided over towards them. Molly had stood up and was now waiting beside her.
“What the hell happened?” Molly demanded, her face twisted into an angry frown.
“I handled it. Marnie, what the hell are you doing out here?” Bone demanded when they came to a stop near the small group.
“I—I was looking fo-for Rock.” She whimpered.
“Fuck, didn’t he tell you not to come out here to the bon-fire. Especially this late into the party?” Bone demanded.
“He di-did, but I—,” she stopped and let out a little hiccup and a sob. Gabriella couldn’t help the anger pouring through her veins as she looked at the young girl. Seeing the way her shirt was ripped and her face covered with tears, she hugged herself with one arm and held her shirt up with the other.
“Stop yelling at her! It’s not her fault they attacked her.” Gabriella growled, moving to hug the other woman, but before she could Rock came storming up.
“What the fuck is going on here?” He gruffly demanded. He moved close to Marnie pulling her into his arms. Kyle moved closer to Gabi, pulling her into his side. She leaned into Kyle seeing that Marnie was currently clinging to Rock, who’d already jerked off his cut and used his shirt to cover her while glaring at everyone. “Somebody better start explaining what the fuck is going on.”
“She got caught up in a group of drunk Skulls. I was just trying to find out why the hell you didn’t warn her to not come out here, mother fucker.” Bone barked.
“I did warn her. Marnie, honey why did you come out here?” Rock asked, gently pulling her away from him.
“I—I wanted to apologize for be-being a brat earlier, so I came looking for yo-you.” Marnie stuttered out between sobs, slamming her face back into his chest. Rock let out a little growl and scooped her up into his arms.
“Thanks. I’ll handle this.” Rock muttered, already heading away from the small group that had gathered. Gabi noticed that Tank and Tiny were both standing with them now.
“You okay, firefly?” Kyle asked, staring down at her.
Gabi nodded, even though she wasn’t sure how she felt about what had just happened. She’d always thought that she was safe with the club, but after what had just happened it made her wonder. She knew that Kyle, Log, and the rest of the main Red Devils club members were safe, but she hadn’t considered that maybe if she wasn’t wearing Kyle’s patch, or if she hadn’t been Mark’s sister before that, that she might be in danger with them. It was a bit of a shock. Her insides felt like worms squirming a
nd twisting as she clung to Kyle trying not to panic.
“Let’s go home,” Kyle said, his eyes troubled as he watched her carefully. He seemed to sense her inner turmoil. Not that it surprised her, because he always had. Even when she was first found he’d read her like a book. Any time she was scared or hurting, he’d known.
“Okay.”
He led her away from the group that was now talking in hushed voices as Bone, Tiny, and Tank talked about what had happened with Marnie near the fire. Log followed behind them until they were close to the front porch of their cabin. As they walked up the steps to the door, Gabi felt a shiver of uncertainty flutter down her spine and sink into her skin.
Pretty Boy held the door open for Gabriella, his guts in a knot. If he had any idea what would happen at the bon-fire party tonight, he would’ve made damned sure to skip it. Even if it meant that nobody would have been there to help Bone rescue Marnie. Gabriella had finally begun to find her footing. He didn’t want anything to set them back, but he had a real bad feeling about what had happened out by the fire.
Gabriella didn’t say anything as she headed into the bedroom, her eyes looking haunted and her back was stiff. He wanted to punch something because he could tell she was struggling with what those drunk Skulls had done. Not that he thought they would have done more than terrify the girl, mainly because they’d been too drunk to realize she wasn’t a sweetbutt. Her shirt had only been ripped because when Bone had grabbed her to pull her away from the guy who’d been trying to kiss her, and the thin strap had caught on a one percenter pin the Skull’s MC guy had attached to his cut. Pretty Boy had shot off his gun when they’d started complaining about him and Bone taking their sweetbut. It hadn’t taken the Skulls long to back off when they realized that he and Bone were serious. Being a patched over club meant that they followed the Devils rules, not the other way around.
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