Page 19 of Chaos
Turning the shower on, I wait for it to get hot and step under the stream. Lowering my head, I let the water run over me.
Unable to help myself, I take my cock in hand just needing to feel some relief. I imagine my head back between Liv’s thighs, but this time she’s naked. I run my hands up and down her legs, slowly kissing my way to her centre. My tongue darts out and licks her from bottom to top. I growl as I imagine how sweet she tastes. I wonder what the little noises she makes as I take her clit in between my teeth and nibble. A tingle runs up my spine and that’s all it takes; I shoot my load all over the shower with Liv’s name falling from my lips.
Jesus, that is hardest I’ve come in a long time.
Quickly washing up and cleaning the shower wall, I dry and slip my shorts back on. In my rush I forgot to grab clean clothes. Slipping out the bathroom, I notice Liv is in the kitchen, so I rush to the bedroom and dress. Meeting her back in the living area, I ask if she’s unpacked.
“Yeah, I only packed enough for the weekend at the rally, so I didn’t have a lot to unpack,” she replies shyly.
Yeah, that’s not going to wash with me.
“Babes, if you need more clothes, we can either buy you some or get your dad to send you some.”
“Oh no, I’m okay. I can just wash what I have and make do.”
The look on her face tells me she’s hiding something and I have an awful feeling what it might be.
“Liv, you do have other clothes at home, right?”
Her face goes bright red and looks down so she doesn’t meet my eyes.
Fuck, I knew it.
“Yeah, of course,” she replies while still not looking up.
“You wouldn’t be lying to me now, would you?”
Her head shoots up.
“No Chaos. I honestly have some more clothes at home.”
“But?” I know there is abut.
“They are a little worn and old,” she says as she covers her face with her hands.
She looks so embarrassed. Her dad should be ashamed of himself, letting her live like this. She deserves to be treasured and worshipped. Walking over to her, I slowly lower her hands and take her into my arms for a hug. I notice how perfect she fits as I wrap my arms around her and rest my head on top of hers.
“Everything will be okay from on Sweetpea. We are going to get you some new clothes and anything else you may need. Do not argue with me on this, otherwise I will just check the size of your current stuff and order for you. Trust me, you do not want that,” I end on a chuckle.
I feel her chuckle in my chest and call me a stubborn bossy caveman. This makes my chuckle more.
“Come on, let’s see what the others are up to.”
I lead her out the room and back down to the common room. Mayhem and Riot are chilling on the sofas with a drink. Psycho is at the bar, sat on the stool in the corner, watching the room. The rest of the brothers are dotted about the place. Heading to the bar, I grab us both a beer from the prospect and head for the sofa.
“Pres,” Mayhem nods and smile at Liv.
“You settle in, okay?” he asks her
She just nods her head and takes a drink of her beer.
“Erm Pres, you seem to have spring in your step. How come? I can barely move off this sofa,” Riot moans.
Smirking at his complaining, I tell them about Liv’s magic hands and Riot perks up at this.
“Liv, can you do me?” he asks with his fucking grin.
The man is gay but still can’t help flirting with the ladies. Jesus he is a handful at times.
