Page 12 of Property of Fire

“I can go inside while you do all that,” she states. “My brother is right there.” Pointing toward Heat as she continues. “Plus, other members of the club are going to be inside.”

“I don’t give a shit.” I could easily say fine, but she needs to get it in her head that she’s mine to protect, and I take my job seriously. “You can wait for me to take you inside. You try it, and I’ll hold true to my threat of what I said I’d do yesterday in my room.”

Evelin’s eyes widen, and her mouth opens and closes like she wants to say something smart, but for her sake, she doesn’t. Instead, she narrows those eyes to little slits, crosses her arms under her tits, that does nothing but push them up in the tank top she’s wearing, and huffs in frustration.

Yeah, baby, I’d be frustrated too, if I were you. Instead, I was dealing with my own form of frustration. The fact that I want to sink myself inside her so deep she can feel me in her throat. This trip and back is going to be one hell of a torture to get through. She can deal with having to put up with my rules for the next week, or however long it takes to deal with her problems.

Evelin stays silent while I take care of filling my bike and talking with few of my brothers. Once I finish everything I need to do at the pump, I take her into the gas station, where she quickly rushes for the restrooms.

“You good, brother?” Heat asks, eyes glued in the same direction as mine.

“Yeah, why wouldn’t I be?” I glance at him briefly while answering him.

“‘Cause I know what a pain in the ass my sister can be.” Chuckling, Heat slaps a hand on my back. “Look, I’ll watch for her. Finish what you gotta do so we can get back on the road.”

Nodding, I take him up on the offer and do what I’ve gotta do. No way was I letting her get coffee or anything like that shit. She’ll get water to stay hydrated, and that’s it, at least until we get to the rally. Stopping every three hours is going to be long enough, we’ve got to make it there with the least amount of stops as possible.

By the time I finish, Evelin is standing next to Heat, looking annoyed. I toss her a water bottle. “Drink up, it’s time to get back on the road.”

“You’re an asshole,” she snaps but does as I tell her to.

Heat barks out a laugh and slaps me on the back while moving out of the gas station toward his bike.

Placing a hand on the bottom of her back just above her ass, I guide Evelin to my bike. I place the extra water in the saddlebags and climb on. Evelin rejoins me, wrapping her arms around my waist. Within minutes, my brothers and us are back on the road, and my torture continues. This trip is surely to be a trial by fire type of situation.

NINE

EVELIN

My body hurtsin places I never thought possible. All I want to do is soak in a nice hot bath. Unfortunately, that won’t be happening mostly because I’m stuck in an RV with Fire and not some hotel room.

The ride out was long. Longest still due to my being on the back of Fire’s bike. Riding with him was like heaven and hell all in one. My body wanted more of what he did to me in his room.

Am I crazy for wanting him to spank me again? To touch me roughly? To see him tasting me again on his fingers?

Never in my life have I had anyone touch me and without really a protest.

Last night, we stopped late at a motel. It wasn’t one of those seedy ones, but it wasn’t the best, either. It simply was a place to crash for a night. I took a quick shower, fell into the bed, and passed out instantly without thinking of only putting my panties on. Fire woke me after what felt like minutes rather than several hours. He woke me by dragging me out of the bed, which wasn’t pleasant in any way.

We spent the day riding the rest of the way to our destination. Only stopping when we had to.

Exhausted and wanting to fall right into the bed, I would’ve, but I wanted a shower first.

Fire wasn’t in the RV when I climbed in the shower. However, the minute I stepped out in nothing more than a towel, he was there. I felt his eyes on me while I dug through my bag, finding another pair of panties. Thankfully, I remembered to grab a shirt, but that was all I did.

Climbing into the bed, I didn’t bother waiting or even speaking to him before closing my eyes and letting myself pass out for the second night in a row.

* * *

The feel of Fire’s hard body pressing into my back, his hands surrounding me. One of them was cupping one of my breasts. The other, well, he has it between my legs, and his fingers were circling my . . . oh my, his touch feels amazing against my . . .

My body starts moving of its own accord, wanting what he’s giving me. I don’t know if he’s asleep or awake. Other than that first time in his bed, Fire had been away before me. I didn’t know if he’d been in the bed with me while we’d been in that motel, though considering that room had only one bed, he probably did sleep in the same bed as me.

I’m sure I should be jerking away from his touch now, mostly because I think he’s still asleep. It’s better for me to believe that. There’s no way if Fire were awake, he’d touch me like this.

Then why would he spank me as he did? Or touch me the way he did after?

Fire’s fingers between my legs stall for the slightest second before he moves them again, shifting them lower, sliding them through my sex in a way I knew what I wanted them to be doing.

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