Page 103 of Hell & Back

At first, he’d taken her everywhere with him that didn’t involve club business. She wanted to be close at hand when the drug hit him hard. She hated seeing him suffer.

One time, he’d been playing poker with the brothers at the clubhouse when the need hit him. He’d tossed down his hand, got up and went in search of Kylie. He found her sitting on the couch with Bellamy and Lindsey. He’d grabbed her by the hand and all but dragged her to their room like a caveman. He’d barely gotten the door slammed shut before he’d backed her into the wall and taken her quick and hard.

Another time, he, Kylie and Tuck had been out for a drive in his truck. They’d gone out to eat in the next town over and were on their way home when it hit him. He’d pulled off the highway onto the first country road he spotted. He drove a few more miles until he came upon a dirt road more than likely used by farmers transporting cattle or hay. They’d all piled into the back seat and spent the next hour getting each other off.

Another time there had been a big party the weekend before Thanksgiving at the clubhouse. Everyone was drunk or high or both. Several people were fucking in the open. Some of the married couples were even getting in on the action. Darren spotted Trick and Lindsey fucking over by the pool tables. His brother was babysitting the kids and Trick was taking full advantage of it. He’d bent Lindsey over the table and taken her like he was trying to knock her up again. Darren shouldn’t be surprised that they had no problem fucking in the open because he remembered a time when Trick shared her with Jed. As far as he knew it had been a one off thing. No matter. Wasn’t his concern. He was too busy working on Kylie.

He’d pulled her over to one of the recliners, dropped down in the seat and pulled her onto his lap so that she was straddlinghim with her knees on either side. He pulled his dick free, tore her panties off and helped her slide down his hard cock. He kept her dress covering as much as possible so she wouldn’t be embarrassed. It wasn’t like no one could figure out what they were doing. The recliner was facing away from the majority of the people so only he could see the smoldering heat in her eyes as he helped her ride him. He used his thumb to work her tight bundle of nerves and was rewarded with the view of her throwing her head back and shouting to the ceiling as she came. When she was finished, he wrapped her legs around his waist and carried her back to their room so Tuck could join in.

After that, he remembered they were at home and he’d caught her washing dishes at the kitchen sink and done her there. They didn’t know until a few days later that Bellamy had been at her kitchen sink also which so happened to face theirs and saw them fucking. When Race saw what she was looking at, he’d had to fuck her, too.

Once they were at the hardware store and he’d yanked her into the family restroom and bent her over the sink while Tuck stood guard outside the door. He had to reassure people passing by that Kylie’s noises were because she was passing a kidney stone. Yeah, it wasn’t a good story, but it was all he could come up with at the time.

There were several occasions that they’d done it in her office. They’d fuck like rabbits and she’d come back out with her face and neck flushed, messy hair and swollen lips either from kissing or sucking him off. Everyone knew what they’d been doing, but valuing their lives, never said anything to her. That didn’t stop them from giving Darren shit and he was fine with that as long as Kylie wasn’t embarrassed.

During that crazy time he eventually no longer had pain, and the urgency he always felt to fuck had gone away. The frequency didn’t change, however. They were three healthy adults thatenjoyed each other whenever the mood hit, which was often. They were once again back to being the way they used to be before he’d been drugged. By the time the baby got here, he’d been back to his normal self for a long while. He couldn’t put into words just how amazing it was to fuck without pain.

They greeted their new addition to the family in February. They named her Emmaline and called her Emmie for short. She was beautiful with a mass of Tuck’s dark colored hair and Kylie’s blue eyes. They were waiting to see if they were as spectacular as Kylie’s as she got older.

Kylie was finally given the green light to have sex again after her doctor’s appointment three days ago. He and Tuck had made plans to give her a special night. One that didn’t require any of them to get up in the middle of the night to feed little Emmie. They’d gotten Bellamy to help them by having her call and ask if Kylie could come by her store to help with her computer. While she was at Bling, he and Tuck had taken baby Emmie to Tuck’s mom and dad’s house for the night.

His phone dinged and he checked to see Bellamy had sent a message. Kylie was leaving there now. Perfect. They were ready.

“She’s on her way.” After having sex anytime he wanted for so long, it was a big adjustment after she had the baby. She wasn’t supposed to have sex for six weeks and he and Tuck did their best to honor that. Kylie hadn’t been any happier than the two of them about the six week rule. At one point, she’d begged for sex, but they’d refused to do anything that might compromise her recovery. Honestly, he was pretty sure they could’ve fucked after four weeks, but he wasn’t taking any chances. They did compromise by going down on her and her giving blowjobs. Oral sex was good, but it wasn’t the same thing as full penetration. So, tonight was the night.

“Finally. I thought Bellamy was never going to let her go.”

Darren looked around at the scene they’d set and was happy with the results. They’d gone with leaving a trail of rose petals from the door to the bedroom. Corny? Probably, but they figured she’d like it. In the bedroom they’d pulled the covers to the bottom of the bed and placed several lit candles around the room. The rose petals didn’t just stop at the bedroom door. They continued on into the bathroom where they’d placed more lit candles and started her a bubble bath. She’d just started taking her birth control pills again, so they had condoms on both the nightstands.

The sound of the front door opening and closing announced Kylie’s arrival. Thank God. He might not be having side effects from Euphoria anymore, but it had been six weeks since he’d fucked his woman and he was horny as hell. His cock was so hard and his jeans were about to cut off all circulation.

“Tuck? Darren?” she shouted. Then more softly, she said, “What’s this?”

It didn’t take her long to follow the trail to the bedroom. The door slowly swung open. She gasped and her eyes shot wide as she took in all their efforts. Her attention finally settled on the two of them. He and Tuck were leaning against the wall on either side of the bathroom door in nothing but jeans with the button undone. His mouth kicked up as she drank them in with her hungry eyes. They allowed her to drink her fill because they were doing the same to her. It didn’t matter that she was wearing leggings and an oversized sweatshirt she’d pilfered from one of them. Her eyes got stuck on their obvious erections and she licked her lips.

“Is this all for me?” She stepped in a little farther.

“Yeah, Kylie Jo, it’s all for you.”

“Well, it’s gonna end up being for us, too, but right now it’s all for you.” Darren was rambling. What the hell?

“Yeah. What he said.” Tuck laughed. “There’s more right through here.” He hitched a thumb over his shoulder. “But you can’t pass through until you’re naked.”

Kylie chewed the side of her lip. She wasn’t nervous, was she? Her glance shot to the mirror above the dresser and he got it.

“Baby, don’t hide your body from us. We love everything about it.”

“But I’ve got stretch marks.”

Did she not think they’d seen them when they’d gone down on her? “Kylie, you have two on your lower stomach and one on your boob. That’s nothing.” When she still didn’t look convinced, Tuck tried to ease her nerves.

“Do you think I’m any less hot with that scar on my leg or the one on my head?” The one on his head was now covered with hair so Darren wasn’t sure that was the way to go.

“You know your scars don’t bother me.”

“Then why would you think we’d be so shallow as to find your scars ugly?” he asked. “Woman, you carried my baby girl in there. I think you’re entitled to have a few scars.”

Her eyes rounded again. “Where’s Emmie? Is she asleep? How long has she be down?”