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I chuckled and kissed her deeply as I backed her up to the tiled wall. I intend to keep showing her a brand new world. This girl made me feel so many things. She affected me on so many levels. More than anyone I had ever met. I would make sure that she knew she was mine. I didn’t let up with the kiss until I knew I had taken her breath away. Then I reached for a loofah and soaped it up.

Staring at me, her eyes were sparkling and I knew she was feeling what I wanted her to feel. Happiness. I then stared at her neck, smoothing the loofah over her breasts then tweaking her pink nipples with my fingers. Panting a little, her eyes took on that look again. Like a dazed trance. I loved seeing it too.

Cinnamon was so eager, so sweet as she allowed me to caress her with both soapy hands. Delving downward along her wet body, I played with her as she spread her thighs for me. My cock got so hard it hurt. The woman had made me hard ever since I met her. For me this too was brand new. I played with her then knelt down to open her silky folds. I moved in for her clit and exposed her button. Latching on, I suckled it and tongued it.

Gasping and whimpering, she grasped my head. Her body trembled with need and passion as I made her come into my mouth. I could hardly control my erection as I tasted her sweet essence on my tongue. I almost came with her as she moaned so sweetly and gave herself over to me completely.

Finally, I stood and raised her up onto my hips to fit my hard shaft into her. I lunged into her clenching heaven in one deep thrust.

Leaning her head back against the tiles, she panted my name out, just like before. Coming hard on my cock, her body shuddered with pleasure.

It took all I had to keep from coming as I felt her chest heaving against me as she climaxed. Whimpering, she cried out my name over and over. The sounds she made, the look on her beautiful face overwhelmed my senses as I exploded inside her. I wrapped my arms around her as we again came together.

Panting and gripping my arms like she was hanging on for dear life, she cried. Huge tears rolled down her face.

I grew concerned and asked breathlessly, “Did I hurt you?”

Shaking her head against the wet tiled wall, she wept out, “You… have given me the stars, and showed me what makes life worth living. I am lost in a world that I never knew b-before, sooo happy.”

I chuckled and whispered into her ear, “I will give you anything you want. Everything you need. Do you believe me now?”

Laughing and crying, she nodded. “I'm addicted to you and there is no going back.”

I laughed and whispered, “Good.” I meant it too, when all this was over, I would make her mine in every way there was.

Chapter Nineteen:A Brave Soul

Cinnamon

Redemption toweled me dry and played with my body some more as I grew breathless and pleasantly limp on the counter. With a wicked grin on his face, he carried me out to his bed and tucked us both in. “I will take a nap with you before I go.”

I smiled and snuggled down into his warm arms. How could my life have changed so much? And for the better too. He didn’t understand it when I said…is it real?I meant that it was like a dream and I felt afraid to wake up and find that none of it had been real. With my head on his hard chest, I listened to his strong steady heartbeat and let out a long breath.

Now again, reality pried its way into my thoughts. He would be in danger when he went to retrieve Glory. I had never been this close to someone ever before. I couldn't even think about him not being there or him getting hurt. I just had to hope that the Rebel Saints made sure to take all of Deacon’s men down. I shivered as I remembered the hard faces and cold eyes of O’s Bratva soldiers. They did what they were ordered to do without hesitation and they did it lethally. I didn’t know where she had gotten such men, but she had dealt with the Russian mafia when she had been peddling human slaves.

So, this dream I had going with Redemption had its flaws. I could lose him. I tried to push my fears away. I just wasn’t used to...loving someone? I sucked in a breath.Oh, God. I love this man? Oh…wow.I laid here in his arms and I knew it was true. I never knew this kind of love before. I had a few people in my life that I cared about. One had been Talon as he had been the one to give me the courage to leave my old life and make a new one. Then I had Jewel and one other person I cared about.

I now paused to wonder if Scarlet was okay. She had been another stripper at Cotton Candy. We had gotten close because after we got to talking one night as she drove me home, we realized we had the same background. She had been a Foster kid just like me, only she aged out of the system, but her life had been as horrible as mine. Nine foster homes since she was twelve years old. She had no skills but dang, was she a pretty girl. Red hair and green eyes, a curvy body and a brilliant smile. The only problem she had was she hated men. All men. How she got through stripping with all of them trying to touch her, I will never know.

I worried about her as she had worked for O in that club and we all now knew that Deacon was running things. I only hoped he didn’t put her into the prostitution ring. I needed to talk to Jewel. I now felt sort of selfish as I hadn't thought about Scarlet in all of this.

Redemption groaned in his sleep and tightened his hold on me. The sound of it made me hot all over. The man had my number alright and he could play me anyway he wanted to. Funny thing was I did not care. I didn’t feel like he would ever hurt me. I knew in fact that he wouldn't. I breathed in his scent and it comforted me like nothing else had ever done. He was right I was his, but the good thing was he was mine too.

I fell asleep in absolute contentment as the words that he’d said earlier floated in my mind. To make me happy was all he wanted. How did I get so lucky?

I awoke sometime later to realize he was gone from the bed. Sitting up, I noted the clock read 12:30. Looking around at the dimly lit room, I knew he wasn’t here. The time for the mission was close now. I swung my legs over the side of the bed. I knew I wouldn't sleep at all, not until he was back here safe.

I looked around and spotted his shirt. It would be huge on me and I could wear it like a night shirt. I paused and realized he had ruined my silk panties. I sat for a minute wondering what I could wear underneath. Getting up, I went over to his dresser. Opening a drawer, there were his clean briefs. I raised them up and snickered. I would have to tie them somehow to wear them, they were also three sizes too big for me.

Closing the drawer I turned on the bedside lamp and did some fancy tying. Putting them on, I laughed.Wearing men’s underwear.Another first. I turned and picked up his shirt then tugged it up to my face and breathed it in. Oh man, it smelled just like him, my eyes almost rolled up in my head as it hit me.The smell of Redemption shall set you free.I paused to giggle like a little girl.Hell yes, it could.I pulled it over my head. Peering down at it, I found out I had been right as the shirt fell to my knees. I located my sandals and slipped them on.

I quietly opened the door and looked each way down the hall. No one there. Stepping out I silently crept down the hallway and then the stairs. I was thinking how sweet tea now sounded heavenly.

Heading toward the kitchen, I heard voices and halted.

“I know she was your sister, Bea. I’m sorry.

“Jarret, she was my sister when she was five,” Ma replied. “After that, she was evil. I can’t shed no tears for her now. I shed too many over what she has done.”