Dark Destiny (Dark Brothers Book #4)

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by Botefuhr, Bec


  “Baby, you’ve been bad,” he rasps into my ear.

  “Punish me for it, god, punish me.”

  He groans and grips my dress, hiking it up to expose my naked pussy. He pulls back, giving me a hot, dangerous look.

  “Baby’s got no panties.”

  “Whoops.”

  He grins and leans in, biting my lower lip. I mewl and grip his shoulders, wanting more. He slides his finger up the side of my thigh and then slips over and into my damp folds. I growl at him, yes growl, and buck my hips, wanting his fingers inside me. He smells all greasy, he looks hot as sin and I want him. I want him all over me. I want him inside me. Heck, I just want every, god damned, edible inch of him.

  “Don’t tease,” I groan.

  He grins at me, and slowly slips two fingers inside me. His thumb finds my clit and he gently rocks his hand, rubbing his thumb at the same time. I cry out, dropping my head to his chest and biting down. He growls and tangles his other hand in my hair, pulling my head back so he can find my lips. His tongue finds mine, and together they dance until we’re both panting, I’m coming and we’re well and truly ready to fuck. I grip his jeans, fumbling desperately with them. Needing them off. Needing him to give me his cock, full, hard, fast. He pulls his jeans down roughly, and grips my ass, pulling me off the counter and sinking me down onto his length.

  We both growl loudly.

  We both fight for more.

  His hands are on me. My hands are on him. His lips are at my neck. My head is titled backwards. His free hand slides up and finds my bra covered breast. He gently kneads it, while using his other hand to drive my hips towards his thrusting. He feels so fucking good inside me, hard, deep. I slip my hands around to his back, and I shove them under his singlet. I find his hard, taut skin and I scrape my nails down his back. He hisses, thrusting harder, deeper, until I’m coming and screaming his name. His mouth is on my ear now, his tongue sliding up my lobe. When reaches down, finds my clit, and stokes hard, I come again.

  “So fuckin’ gorgeous when you come on me,” he rasps.

  “Talk dirty to me, Jagger,” I beg, thrusting my hips so I’m riding him as much as he’s riding me.

  “I love your tight, wet, little cunt. I could fuck it all day. I love your honey on my tongue, I love when you squeeze on my fingers. I want you every fuckin’ minute, my cock aches for you. Walkin’ in here and seein’ you dancin’ to that sweet ass music made me hard baby, I couldn’t wait, I had to get inside you, deep, fuckin’ deep. I can’t. Get. Enough.”

  I come again, hard. Jagger’s throaty, intense growl tells me he’s doing the same. My body jerks as bolts of pleasure shoot through me, over and over, until I’m slumped against him, panting, sweaty and completely content. Jagger’s mouth finds my neck and he gently sucks, causing me to shudder.

  “Bad girl,” he murmurs against my skin.

  “You can talk.”

  He chuckles, pulling away from me and yanking up his jeans. I reach out, grip his singlet, and pull him closer to me again.

  “You and grease, equals sexy as fuck.”

  He grins at me, and grips my chin, tilting my head up and planting a kiss against my lips.

  “Yeah, I fuckin’ know.”

  I hear the sound of knocking, and I quickly jump off the counter, pulling down my dress. Jagger looks at me, confused.

  “Who would be here it this time of night?”

  I shrug. “Beats me, but it must be important.”

  Jagger walks over to the door, opens it and I hear silence for a long moment. Then I hear, “Maggie.”

  I rush over, pulling my hair up in a ponytail as I go. When I get to the door, I see Maggie standing, bag in hand, tears in her pretty blue eyes. Maggie is as devastatingly beautiful as she was the last time I saw her. Raven black hair, crystal green eyes, a body to die for, and gorgeous olive skin. She’s dazzling. She’s also very young to have achieved what she has, she’s certainly ahead for her age. I don’t think she’s all that much older than me to be honest. When she sees me, she forces a pained smile to her face.

  “Can we talk, Johnny?” she asks, meeting Jagger’s gaze again.

  “Yeah, of course.”

  I take Maggie’s hand when she stretches it out towards me. “You look well, honey,” I say softly.

  She smiles and pulls my hand, bringing me in for a hug. I hold her for a long moment, then let her go.

  “You too, Willow.”

  Jagger turns to me and I nod before he speaks, letting him know it’s totally okay if they talk. He kisses me softly, then turns and walks outside with Maggie. I go and turn the music down, and make myself a cup of tea. I slide my bottom onto the kitchen counter as I drink it, and wonder what they’re doing out there? I hope they’re working things out, for Jagger’s sake, and Maggie’s, they need to fix this. I didn’t tell Jagger about Aunt Satan’s visit, I didn’t want to, what is there to say? He doesn’t need that hurt, not after all the bullshit he’s put up with lately. I grip my phone and text Jenny.

  W – U with the guys?

  J –Nah, I’m catching an early one tonight.

  W – We’re at home, just for the night.

  J – How’s that going?

  W – Good so far.

  J – Thanks for today, for snapping me back into line.

  W – You know I’ll always snap you back into line.

  J – Yeah, I totally know that. Love you x

  W – You too.

  I switch out of that message and open one to Ace.

  W – Guess who just came to my house.

  A – Tell me! Don’t make me come over there!

  W – Maggie.

  A long silence.

  W – Are you alive?

  A – Yeah, sorry. That’s good, how’s J taking it?

  That was weird, why did Ace go all silent on me? Is there something I don’t know?

  W – Ace, you r hiding something from me.

  A – Maybe.

  W – Spill, don’t make me come over there!

  A – Ok, I’m ringing you because you’re going to use shouty capitals if I say it over text.

  W – WHAT? WHY WOULD I USE SHOUTY CAPITALS ACE?

  My phone rings a moment later, I peer at the door, then answer the phone.

  “What are you hiding from me, buster?” I say as soon as I answer.

  “Ok, so, you know Mag’s and I are close right?”

  “Right…”

  “Well, I may be the reason she came back to town.”

  “What? Ace, you better tell me what you mean?”

  “Well, we’re close, we’ve been friends for as long as Jagger and I, anyway, I finally got hold of her about a week ago, we talked, I told her what was goin’ down with Jagger, she felt bad. We kept talking, a lot, I told her to come home, she did and well…she may or may not be stayin’ in Jagger’s old apartment, because he told me to get rid of it and she needed another place to stay. She wanted to be close to me, for whatever reason.”

  “Ace! Why didn’t you tell me you were talking to Mag’s? And what else aren’t you telling me?”

  He sighs. “Ok, so, a long time ago…Maggie and I…we….fucked.”

  “Excuse me?” I gasp.

  “Once, it was about five years ago.”

  “I’m sorry, repeat.”

  “I fucked Maggie.”

  “No…bullshit.”

  “Serious as bullshit.”

  “Oh god, Ace!”

  “Anyway, we’ve been talking and… shit…there’s always been this sexual attraction there. I think she came back because…we were getting along so well.”

  “And you lost your shit because Jenny was hangin’ with another man!” I yell angrily.

  “Hey, pipe down. Jenny fucked another man. I had no intentions of fucking Maggie, I care about her more than that, and I care about Jenny more, too.”

  “Oh sweet Jesus. You’re in a love triangle! Does Jenny know?”

  “No, because there’s nothi
ng going on. And besides, Jenny has given us a break, I am not in a fucking triangle.”

  “So what? You’re going to see where this goes with Maggie?”

  “I don’t know what I’m going to do.”

  “Oh my god,” I whisper. “Does Jagger know you shagged his sister?”

  “No!” he barks. “And he’s not going to know. It was one time. We’re friends. We’re close. It wasn’t like that, we have always talked.”

  “Ace, god…”

  “Yeah, I fuckin’ know.”

  “I can’t believe you told me this only now! Shame on you!”

  “I didn’t need to add to your shit.”

  “I’m kicking your ass when I see you again, you got me?”

  “Got you, look, I gotta run. Mouth shut, you hear me?”

  “I’m hearin’ you. Keep your nozzle in your pants Ace, don’t play with two women. Make a choice, or move on.”

  “Got you. Later kid.”

  “Laters.”

  Well fuck. This just keeps getting better and better.

  CHAPTER 10

  ONE MONTH LATER - JAGGER

  “When a problem comes along, you must whip it,” Willow sings loudly, wiggling her ass alongside of Ace and Ava.

  They’re lined up, wiggling like a bunch of tools. I can’t help but smile though, how can I not? Seeing them happy, seeing everyone happy, it’s fucking unreal. I bounce Leila on my knee, and see gurgles.

  “See that baby, that’s your momma.”

  She gurgles again and latches onto my hand, saliva slides down the side of it. Charmer. Real sweet. I hear the chair beside me scrape, and I turn to see Summer sitting down. She smiles at me, looking a whole lot brighter. I return the smile. I’ll be forever grateful to Summer, because she helped snap me out of something I was sure I wasn’t coming back from. I nod my head towards my group of dancing crazies and she laughs.

  “They all get along so well,” she observes.

  “Yeah, they always have.”

  “Does it bother you?” she asks, nodding her head towards Ace, who is pretending to whip Willow’s ass.

  I chuckle, then turn to look at her. “You ever had a good friend, Summer? One of those friends that change your life?”

  She shakes her head sadly.

  “No, neither have I, but I’ve seen plenty of people who do. Those two, they have that. He was there for her, when I couldn’t be, it’s impossible not to form a bond in that situation. He helped her out of hard spots, he backed her up when I was gone. I know how it can look to some people, but I’ve never doubted them. I know she loves me, I can feel it every time she looks at me, every time she touches me, she’s mine and I’m hers. Ace, he’s her crazy other half. She can talk to him, vent to him, joke with him and it’s easy. I would never take a friendship like that away from them, how could I? He’s part of who she is, just in a different way to me.”

  “I hope I find that one day, better yet, I hope I find a love like you two have. You’re right, she does love you, I see her watching you, her eyes soften and she’s always smiling. I saw the way she fought for you. You’re lucky, Jagger, you found that perfect half.”

  I smile and watch Willow now slapping Ava’s ass. “Yeah, she’s everything.”

  “I hope I find that kind of love,” she sighs.

  “You will. I see you and Bull have been getting close?”

  She flushes and I smirk.

  “Yeah, he’s really good to me. He’s sweet.”

  I snort. “Don’t let him hear you say that.”

  “Daddy!!”

  I turn to see Cody running towards me, full throttle.

  “Little fella, careful!”

  He leaps onto my lap beside Leila and Summer smiles.

  “You’ve got your hands full, enjoy your night, Jagger.”

  “Hey Summer, you know I’ll be forever grateful to you yeah?”

  She nods and smiles. “I could say the same.”

  I watch her go, then I turn and put Leila in her bouncer as she gets floppy on me. She puts a fist in her mouth, and off to sleep she goes. Cody is off my lap and tearing after Summer. I grin at him, then turn to Willow. She’s prowling towards me, looking sexy as fuck. When she stops in front of me, she begins singing softly. As she climbs on me, straddling me, my heart begins to thump. Her voice, her, everything, she’s my fucking everything.

  “Lost in this moment with you, I am completely consumed, my feelings so absolute, there’s no doubt. Sealing our love with a kiss, waited my whole life for this, watching all my dreams come true, lost in this moment with you.”

  I grip her face, bringing her lips down over mine. She’s driving me crazy, making everything inside me come alive. She knows it too, she knows that she’ll be the only woman who will ever bring me to this level. She’s it. Her lips graze mine, and I feel a rumble escape my chest. I slide a hand down, cupping her ass and grinding my dick against her. She whimpers against my mouth, and her tongue slides out to dance with mine.

  “Ah, gross!” Ava squeals.

  I chuckle, and deepen the kiss. Willow grips my hair, tugging it roughly as she presses herself against me. Fuck, she knows I could fuck her right now. We’ve been fucking like desperate rabbits on speed for the past month. I guess it was all those months without. I need her again, and I only took her this morning. My dick hardens at the memory. Her ass in the air, her body over the back of the couch, her sexy cries as I rode her. Fuck, god dammit.

  “Need you baby,” I murmur into her ear.

  “Yes,” she whispers.

  “Against the wall, hard, fucking dirty, now.”

  I lift her, carrying her off to the sounds of Ace whistling and saying something about ‘chocolate nozzle’ and Willow giggling. When I get her around the side of the house, I press her back against the wall. I bite her lower lip as I tug on my jeans. She shifts, pulls them pretty panties aside, and that’s it, she’s open for me. She’s wearing a short skirt, she knew what she wanted long before this night started. I release my cock, wrapping a hand around it, and then I lower her down. She makes that sexy whimpering sound as I sink into her. I growl, tangling my fingers in her hair, my other hand gripping her ass and using it to drive my thrusts.

  And I thrust.

  Hard.

  Fast.

  Desperate.

  She screams. I ride. When her pussy clenches around me, I feel my release climbing. I press my lips to hers, letting off a ragged growl as I feel the first spurt leave my cock. She clenches, knowing I fuckin’ love that, and I let out a hiss as she milks me. Fuck me. Just fuck me. I tug her head back, pressing my lips to hers and kissing her again. When she pulls back, she’s flushed, panting, and those edible lips are parted with pleasure.

  “Wow,” she breathes. “That just keeps getting better and better.”

  “Shouldn’t wave your ass around for hours in front of me, baby.”

  She giggles. “No, I suppose I shouldn’t.”

  “We better get back.”

  “You know they know what we’re doing, right?” she teases.

  “I hope they fuckin’ heard too!”

  “You’re a rebel, Jagger Black.”

  “Yeah, well, that’s why you love me baby.”

  “You know it.”

  I let her slide off my hips, and we straighten ourselves and head back out to join the party. Things haven’t felt this good in a long time. I’m almost scared to believe it’s for real this time.

  But somehow.

  I know it is.

  ~*~*~*~*

  WILLOW

  “I saw him and Maggie,” Jenny growls, storming through my front door one Saturday morning.

  “Oh…” I say, acting shocked.

  “I saw her laughing, looking all sexy in those tiny shorts, fuck it. He was happy. He was smiling at her. Then, they got on his bike. Seriously, I thought Maggie was all hoity toity doctor?”

  I shrug. “Maggie is still just a young girl, she’s just having fun. They’ve b
een friends forever.”

  “Bullshit, that was not friendship.”

  “Honey, you said you wanted a break.”

  She slumps down on my couch. “God, I know. It’s my fault. That’s why I’m so mad. What is wrong with me Willow? Seriously?”

  “You’re just confused.”

  “Who’s confused?”

  We both turn to see Ava walking through my front door with cake and coffee. I grin at her, the girl knows how we roll.

  “Jenny is confused about Ace,” I offer.

  Ava drops down onto the couch and hands us a coffee, then tosses me a small, chocolate, round cake. Jenny takes the next one handed out, and for a moment, we’re all silent as we take a bite.

  “Why, what’s goin’ down with Ace?” Ava asks between mouthfuls.

  “They aren’t getting along right now.”

  Jenny frowns at me and I shrug.

  “Oh, why? He not getting you off in the sack?” Ava grins.

  “Shut up Ava, just ‘coz you got the sweet one.”

  “Oh, honey, Angel is not sweet.”

  I giggle, but quickly stop when Jenny gives me a look.

  “Ok, so tell momma Ava what went down.”

  An hour later, we’ve given Ava a rundown. She’s staring stupidly at us, looking completely confused.

  “I’m sorry, what?”

  “You heard, Maggie is in the mix now,” Jenny says, frowning.

  “I thought…Jennifer…why would you let Ace get away?” Ava gasps.

  “Because, I was scared of the life. I still am. I didn’t want to lead him on, but I can’t help that I’m jealous now. I am seriously fucked up in the head about him.”

  “Well, you need to unfuck yourself.”

  I burst out into a fit of giggles at Ava’s down the line comment. Jenny frowns but soon her lips wobble and she bursts out laughing too.

  “Serious as shit, Jennifer. You are throwin’ away a good one!”

  “I know!” Jenny groans, taking another bite of her cake.

  “Sort it, or let him and Maggie go.”

  “How do I compete with her? She’s so freakin’ hot. She’s like the female version of Jagger.”

 

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