Kash (Walk of Shame 2nd Generation #3)

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by Victoria Ashley


  Pissed off, I close the door behind me and turn us around so that her back is now pressed against the door. “He’s mistaken if he thinks there’s anything he can do to keep me from you, Eden.” I lean in and press my forehead against hers. “I’m already in too deep to let anything fuck that up and scare me away.”

  She smiles and wraps her arms around my neck, gently pressing her lips against mine, before speaking. “I care about you, Kash.” The feel of her lips brushing mine as she speaks, instantly has my cock hard, even though sex is the last thing I should be thinking about right now. “Doesn’t mean I expect you to stick around and fight my battles. You shouldn’t have to.”

  “Fuck what I shouldn’t have to do. What you make me want to do is what matters to me.” I suck her bottom lip into my mouth, gently nibbling it, before I release it. “I’m here for as long as you want me to be. That’s no fucking lie, Eden. Let your ex try to run me off. That shit ain’t happening.”

  My words have her breathing heavily against lips as if she wasn’t expecting that answer. “You’re so different than I expected. It scares me.”

  I press my body into hers, while reaching down to grip her hips, digging my fingers in with need. “Don’t let it.”

  Her heart is beating wildly against my chest, as her fingers dig into my shoulders, letting me know that she’s just as desperate to touch me as I am her right now.

  As much as it turns me on; I can’t stop thinking about what that piece of shit did to her. The things he fucking said . . . his hands on her.

  I need to get to him.

  “Fuck . . .” I bury my face into her neck, before trailing my lips up it, stopping at her ear. “Tell me where I can find Knight.”

  “Kash, that’s not a good idea.” She releases my shoulders and grabs my hand pulling me through the house with her, until we’re in her bedroom. “He’s with a bunch of his friends right now. They’re all assholes and won’t hesitate to jump on his side.”

  I stand in the doorway and watch as she changes into a small white sundress, before she walks over and kisses my cheek.

  Seeing her dressed like this is making it even more impossible to not want her right now, but I need to keep my head where it belongs.

  And that’s knocking Knight on his ass just like he did to Eden.

  Growling, I cup her face and bend down so our lips are close. “I don’t care if he has a fucking army with him. Please . . . tell me where this piece of shit is.”

  She lets out a defeated breath as I bury her face into my chest and rub the back of her head. “A warehouse over on Burrow Street.”

  I kiss the top of her head and turn around to leave. “I’ll be back.”

  Just as I’m about to pull out of the driveway, I look over at the sound of my passenger door opening.

  Eden looks up at me and jumps inside, slamming the door behind her. “I’m not letting you go there alone, Kash. The only reason this is happening is because of me. I hate that.”

  I close my eyes and take a few calming breaths, needing to do something before I lose it. As much as I hate this son of a bitch and want him to hurt; I can’t do what I want to him with Eden around.

  With a growl, I reach over and grab Eden’s waist, pulling her into my lap so that she’s straddling me, our faces almost touching. “I want you, Eden. I’m not gonna let some asshole and his douche friends stop me from getting you. They can’t keep me away. I want you to know that.”

  “I do now,” she whispers against my lips. “But I don’t want you fighting for me.”

  I wrap my arms around her neck and pull her further down into me, tensing my jaw at the feel of her body against mine. “Fighting for the ones I care about is what I do. Nothing can stop me from doing that.”

  Her eyes meet mine and the expression in them tells me just how badly she truly needs me right now.

  She needs me just as badly as I need her and this time I know she’s ready. I can feel it.

  Tangling my hands in her hair, I lean in and swipe my tongue over her lips, causing her to close her eyes and moan.

  “You’re so hard, Kash.” She digs her nails into my shoulder and leans her head back. “You feel so damn good beneath me.”

  I move my hands down her body to grip her waist as I begin grinding my hard cock against her pussy, showing her just how hard I really am. “I’ll feel even better inside you.”

  My words have her body shaking above me as if that’s all that’s needed in this moment to set her off.

  Her lips meet mine, roughly, with a need that has my cock fighting to break free from my denims.

  Unable to hold back anymore, I lift her body up and undo my jeans with my free hand, allowing my erection to spring free.

  Keeping my mouth on hers, I reach into the glove compartment and pull out a condom, before pulling away and ripping the wrapper open with my teeth.

  I keep my right hand wrapped inside Eden’s hair as I struggle with rolling the condom on with my left. “Fuck, these things never fit right.”

  “Forget the condom, Kash,” she breathes out in desperation. “I’m on the pill. Shit . . .” She stills for a second as if she’s not sure she said the right thing. “I trust you. You’ve given me every reason to.”

  “Fuck . . . Eden.” My heart jumps around in my chest at the idea of being inside Eden bare. And the thought that she’s allowing me to; has me already wanting to come.

  I trust her too. So . . .

  Digging my teeth into her neck, I push her panties aside with my free hand and slowly push her down onto my cock, us both moaning out as I fill her.

  Her wetness coats my dick, letting me know just how turned on she is by me being inside her this way.

  “Holy fuck, Eden . . .” I grip her hips with both hands and squeeze. “You ready for me to move?”

  She digs her nails into my shoulders and presses her forehead to mine, taking a few deep breaths. “Yes. I’m ready.”

  Taking control, I lift her up and push her back down, hard and deep, causing her to scream out and bite my shoulder. I don’t move too fast though, not wanting to hurt her too much.

  I do this a few more times, getting her used to my size, before I begin moving myself, meeting her body half-way with each thrust.

  Our bodies are molded together, sweat coating our skins as I continue to move inside her, being sure to hit deep with each move of my hips.

  “Kash . . .” she moans into my ear, before biting it. “I’ve fantasized about this moment since the day you showed up at my work. What it would feel like to have you inside of me . . . filling me.”

  “Holy fuck, Eden.” I grab her shoulders and hold her down on my cock. “Seriously?”

  She smiles against my ear before whispering, “Yes. I’ve touched myself to thoughts of you more times than I can count.”

  “Fuuuuck.” I reach down and push the seat back as far as it can go. “Hold on, baby. It’s about to get rough.”

  I grab the back of her head and slam my mouth against hers, biting her lip to keep her close as I begin bouncing her up and down on my dick so hard that she has to hold onto my shoulders to keep from banging her head on the roof.

  Moaning out, I protect her head with my right hand, while holding her hip with my left.

  “Kash . . .” she moans out. “I’m about to come . . . fuck . . . ohhhhh . . . fuck . . .”

  “That’s good, baby. Come . . . come all over my dick for me.”

  With a few more hard thrusts, I feel myself close to busting, so I slow down, wanting to make sure she comes before me.

  I grip her ass with both hands and squeeze, guiding her body, slow and deep, hitting her where it counts. “I’m coming,” she moans out as the same time I feel her pussy squeezing my dick.

  “Oh fuck . . .” I feel myself about to lose it from her pussy clenching around me, but throw my head back and tense my jaw, fighting it. “You good?”

  She nods her head and presses her lips against mine. “So damn good,
Kash. Holy shit . . .”

  “Okay . . . good. I’m gonna bend you over the seat now.” I pick her up and adjust her how I want her, with her elbows on the passenger seat, her ass facing me. “Dig your nails into my leather if you have to. I’ll fucking replace it.”

  Before she can say anything, I wrap an arm around her waist and grip her hair with my other hand, slamming into her so hard and deep that she screams out and buries her face into the seat.

  I continue to fuck her hard just like I’m used to, taking her deeper than I hope that motherfucker has ever been.

  I want my dick to erase any memories of that asshole ever being inside of her. I need it to feel so damn good that she’ll never want anyone other than me again.

  Her nails dig into my leather as she screams out my name so loudly that it has me pulling out of her and releasing my load on her ass.

  “Fuuuck me . . .” I rip my shirt off over my head and place it on her ass, while fighting to catch my breath. “Shit, Eden. I’m sorry if I hurt you. I can’t control myself when it comes to you.”

  “Good,” she says breathlessly. “I don’t want you to.”

  After cleaning her off and adjusting our clothing, I pull her back into my lap and kiss her. “I’m not going anywhere, Eden. I can promise you that sex isn’t what I want from you. I want you.”

  “I know,” she says softly. “If I didn’t then what just happened wouldn’t have. I need to be careful for my son, but I feel like I can trust you. Please don’t let me down.”

  I kiss the top of her head, before running my hands through her sweaty hair. “I won’t.”

  At least I hope I won’t. I still haven’t told her about Alec yet, but now isn’t the time. Plus, I have no idea where to start.

  “I should probably clean up and pick Alec up. It’s my only day off this week and I promised him we’d do lots of fun activities.” She runs her hands over my facial hair and smiles up at me. “I wish I could spend more time with you today, I really do, but you understand that I can’t have you around my son right now, right? It’s just too soon.”

  I smile and lean my forehead against hers. “Yeah. I wish we could spend more time together too, but we have later tonight. I’ll come see you after Alec is sleeping. Is that okay?”

  “I’d love that.” She wraps her arms around my neck, before gently pressing her lips against mine. “I’ll text you once he falls asleep.”

  “I’ll be waiting.” I open the truck door and help her out to her feet, grabbing her face to kiss her, before she can walk away. “I’ll be at the gym with my buddy Styx if you need me. Promise me that you’ll call me if that asshole shows up again.”

  “Kash . . .”

  “Promise me.”

  “I promise.”

  I kiss her one last time, before jumping back into my truck. “Good.”

  I have a feeling I’ll be seeing him tonight no matter what . . .

  Kash

  BY THE TIME I MEET Styx at the gym, he’s looking at me as if I’ve just lost my damn mind.

  “What?” I question, while tossing my bag down by his desk. “Stop giving me that damn look.”

  Lifting a brow, he tosses a stack of folders into the top drawer and leans back in his seat. “Why does it look like you’re ready to knock someone’s head clear off their fucking shoulders?”

  Growling to myself, I run my hands down my face and shake my head. “There’s just an asshole I need to take care of later. Someone who’s fucking with someone I care about and pissing me the hell off.”

  This has Styx straightening up, looking as if he’s pissed off now. “Yeah . . .” He cracks his neck, while looking across the desk at me. I’ve realized that Styx and I are a lot alike. Protective and loyal as shit. “You need me to help out with this little prick?”

  I smile and stand up. “Nah. Looks like he plans to come see me tonight. I’ll handle him.” I grip the top of the chair. “How’s Meadow? She miss seeing me dance yet?”

  Styx laughs. “She’s good. And not as much as you hope, fucker. She did tell me to tell you that you need to find a damn girl though so we can do some double dating bullshit.”

  I look up at him and can’t help the smile that takes over. “Maybe I already found one.”

  “Fuuuck. You’re gonna make my ass go on a double date.” He smiles and stands up, pushing his chair in. “Meadow is gonna ride my ass now until we set one up. Might as well let your girl know.”

  “She’s got a kid.” My smile widens when I think about Alec. “A five-year-old son.”

  “You ready for that?” he asks, putting all joking aside. “I haven’t seen you serious with anyone, brother. Think you can handle having two people not to let down?”

  I nod my head. “Hell yeah, I’m ready. I want a family to take care of, man. Fuck being a stripper. The life gets lonely and does nothing for me but pass the time. It does nothing for my ass when I’m lying in bed at night, alone, with no one to hold and take care of. I want that special someone in my damn life. As soon as I get the rest of the money I need scraped up; I’m buying the warehouse I’ve been renting out and turning it into a training gym. I’m ready for serious shit to happen, Styx. No more stripping or fighting soon.”

  “That’s some deep shit, brother.” He grabs his keys from his desk, keeping his gaze on me. “Sounds like she might be good for you then. I’ve never heard you talk like this. I still remember when you told our asses to stay single for the job.”

  “Yeah, well I was a dumbass back then. Things have changed since I’ve been spending time with Alec.”

  “That’s the kid your sister babysits, right?” he asks, before tilting back his bottle of water.

  I nod my head and grip the top of the chair tighter, feeling stress and worry kick in. “Yeah . . . he’s also Eden’s son.” I look up and flex my jaw. “She just doesn’t know I’ve been spending time with him yet. It’s too soon to tell her.”

  “Well fuck . . .” Styx looks as if he’s worried for my ass. I am too, to be honest. “That’s not good, man. That shit could blow up in your face and ruin your chances with this girl.”

  “I know that shit,” I say stiffly. “I just need to find the right time to tell her. I’ll figure it out.”

  “Let’s hope so,” he says. “Come on.”

  “Where we going?”

  “You got the keys to the warehouse with you?”

  I nod my head. “I always do.”

  “We both know there’s no way you’re making it through the day without letting off some steam.” He waits for me to follow him out of his office, before locking it behind him. “Think you can take my ass?”

  I stop in front of my truck and smile. “Are you serious?”

  “Yup. Is that cool with you?”

  “You don’t train like I do so don’t complain if I mess up your pretty face.”

  He smirks and straddles his motorcycle. “Reason for my woman to baby and take care of me. Ever dated a nurse before?”

  “Nope.”

  “Then you don’t know what it’s like to be treated by a naked one. Don’t worry about my fucking face.”

  With that he takes off, speeding out of the parking lot.

  This motherfucker . . .

  I jump into my truck and pull out a cigarette, lighting it.

  I’m gonna need a couple of these before fighting my best friend. I should’ve known he’d do this shit for the simple fact he knows I need it right now.

  Styx is standing by the door of the warehouse, waiting for me when I arrive a few minutes later.

  He watches as I hop out of my truck and toss my cigarette down into the dirt. “Hurry up, asshole. I don’t have all day.”

  I walk past him with a grin and unlock the door. “Don’t be in such a hurry to get your ass kicked.”

  I hear him chuckle behind me as he follows me over to the makeshift ring. “How about we not waste time wrapping our fists and shit and get this over with.”

  “Seriously?
” I turn to face him, watching him as he paces the ring.

  “I’ve never wrapped my fists on the streets. I’m not about to start now just because we’re in a ring.” He smirks. “Let it out, motherfucker. Show me how pissed this asshole made you. Just don’t forget I’m not him.”

  “Alright . . . you asked for it. But I’m warning you; you’re not going to like it.”

  We circle each other around the ring a few times, stretching and cracking our bones, getting pumped up.

  I can’t believe I’m about to do this shit. I’ll have to remember to make up for it later.

  With a small smirk, I come at Styx swinging my left elbow at his jaw. It connects hard, sending him stumbling to the side.

  He grins, keeping his eyes on me, making sure he has a good shot before swinging out and connecting his knee to my ribcage. The asshole is quicker than I expected.

  “You get into a lot of fights as a kid or some shit?”

  He flexes his chest and laughs. “More than I can count. So don’t take it easy on me, asshole.”

  “Don’t worry. I won’t. Especially not now.”

  Coming at him, I wrap one arm around his neck and pull him to me, kneeing him in the stomach repeatedly, before releasing him and connecting my fist to his mouth.

  He wants me to take this shit out on him. He wants to feel my rage right now. That’s what he’s going to get.

  Spitting out blood, Styx stares me down, before growling out and swinging his fist to my right eye, causing me to lose my footing a little, before regaining composure.

  “Who’s this asshole?” he questions.

  Just the thought of his name fires me up even more, causing me to swing out, connecting my fist to Styx’s left side. “Knight fucking Stevens.”

  Styx pauses for a second. “Seriously? The fighter?” He catches me off guard, his elbow connecting to my chin.

  “Yeah . . .”

  “Why didn’t you say that shit to begin with?”

  “Because I hate to acknowledge the fact that he’s known around here. That piece of shit already has a big head, thinking he can have whatever he wants. That shit stops now.”

  “Well shit . . .”

 

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