Page 14 of Viper's Claim

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I shouldn’t be here. I knew that. But fuck. Here I am at two in the morning at my family's house. All my family was at the hospital. Only one person was in the house I had just walked in.

I walked to the spare guest room. The door was ajar, and I nudged it slightly open. Her back was turned to the door. To me.

I fucked her. That was it. Nothing more.

Dee could have her. Right? Fuck it. Why am I here?

“Hi, Tyson.” Her voice was low, and I was surprised she called me by my first name. When she had been referring to me as Viper. She twisted around. “You don’t have to be here.”

“Old man wanted me to check on you.”

“No, he didn’t. You’re here because you’re lost, and you think I hold the key. I don’t Tyson. No one does but you.”

“What’s with the fucking riddles?”

“You think I can save you. But you’re the only one, who can let yourself feel. Which is exactly what happened that night and now you don’t know what to do. Your past is your enemy.” She shrugged. “I don’t know why you split yourself but… I get that feeling is hard.”

“Split myself?”

“Like your dad.” She spoke like she had answered my questions. “He is Kade and Reaper. You’re Viper and Tyson. And you can’t understand why I see through Viper to Tyson.”

“Maybe the same way you see through Demon.” I can’t stop myself from going there.

“Dee doesn’t feel anything. Never will. Never can.” She pushed the blankets down and stood up. “So how long are you going to wait until you admit you came here to fuck me. To see if it was real? Or if I’m another notch.”

I didn’t come here to fuck her. But yet. She and her fucking riddles are right. I close the door behind me.

“Ya are another notch.”

“Okay Viper.” She whispered and walked to me. Gripping her shirt which she was wearing and standing in front of me in her underwear.

But then I cupped her face, and that’s when it hit me. I feel and it fucking hurts. I need her. And I crush my lips against her. Claiming her once again.

I gripped her ass, lifting her. I ran from everything in my life. Yet, here I am. Running towards a woman, that would most likely be the death of me. I know that as I bite her bottom lip. I am fucking furious.

She pulled back. “Viper,” She gripped my shoulders. Digging her nails in. “This time we aren’t making love.”

She was right about that because I was fucking furious with her, and I dropped her to the bed. Ripping her underwear.

“You fucking left me.” I gritted out and climbed over on the bed. One look at her and my dick would ache. She cast a spell over me. Her and her fucking riddles. But she can’t break me, I’m broken already.

I bite her neck before I thrust into her. She gasped and I know it’s slightly with pain from my pace as I fuck her. Her breasts rise and my mouth goes to her nipple. Sucking on it before I bite the tip.

I fucked her harder. She left me.

My hand went to her clit before I started rubbing her with one finger in a circle while thrusting into her.

I can’t take it. I need to taste her. I gripped her hips, as I pulled out and spread her legs. I licked her and her taste consumed me. I had done my fair share of drugs but her taste was my new high.

I swirled my tongue around her clit, as I sunk two fingers into her and thrust. A slight suck of clit, made her legs tremble. I smirked slightly as I pulled back. I found her spot. I licked, and I didn’t want to admit it but I’m worshiping her.

I continue to fuck her with my fingers as her legs shake, and her juices run down my fingers. Her back was arching. Her hands went to my head. As she came, her barely audible moan sent me dead stiff. But I wasn’t going to get off.

I pulled back. Her eyes were closed, and she was panting slightly. I kissed her inner thigh on each side and slowly helped her legs down.

“What are you doing?” her words had a slight shake to them.

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