Page 35 of Sexy Beginnings
Chapter Twenty-Three
Lucy
“I can’t believe they made you Vice President!” I give Twisted a big hug. So happy that he got that honor and that Viper is gone. I was scared they wouldn’t get rid of him. When Twisted came in and said he was gone I took my first full breath in the last few hours.
“Yeah, it’s crazy.” He shakes his head.
“Now we just need to find you an old lady.” I nudge his shoulder.
“Ease up on that one sis. I’m just fine sharing my bed with the club girls. I’m like Baskin Robbins I want thirty-one flavors on a daily basis.” He sticks his tongue out at me and winks.
“Ew! That’s disgusting!” My door opens and Jordan walks in. I jump up, run to him and wrap my arms around him. He holds me tight to him and I breathe a sigh of relief. I wanted to go to him so bad in that room. I wanted this. His arms around me. His comfort. His protection. Jordan makes me feel so safe.
“Well, I’m gonna leave you two alone.” Twisted stands up.
“What, now that you’re a big shot you’re too cool for us little people?” I cross my arms looking at him.
“Nah, just don’t wanna see you get mauled. You’re like a sister, and Whip’s my brother, that shit is basically like incest.” He scrunches his face in disgust.
“Thanks for that, dick.” Jordan hits his arm on the way out. When the door closes, he turns toward me. His fingers slowly graze over my face where I’m sure there is an angry bruise. “I’m sorry I didn’t get there sooner.”
I lean into him. “Don’t be sorry. You got there. It could have been worse.” I shiver as I think of the things Viper could have done to me.
“I’m supposed to protect you and I’ve done a shit job.” He rests his forehead against mine. “I would lay down my life for you, Luce. Anything you need I want to give it to you. Since the first damn day I saw you, you made me feel something. I swear I fucking loved you then. You grew up in the worst damn circumstances and you are gorgeous inside and out. You’re fucking amazing, Sweets.” He kisses me and I grip his cut, my nails digging into the leather.
“I need you. I want you to take it all away.” It’s all I say, but it’s all I need to say.
In our haste to get at each other, we become a tangle of limbs and clothes as we strip each other. A light-hearted giggle flows from my lips when Jordan nearly falls over trying to pull his jeans over his foot.
“You think that’s funny, little girl?” He growls before pouncing, we fall into the bed and his lips are instantly on me.
His hands roam my body while he sucks my nipple into his mouth, the pressure is overwhelming and I arch up into his mouth giving him better access. His hand finds its way to my pussy and slips through my wet folds. There is no hesitation in his touch, he slides his fingers deep into my heat and strokes in a fierce rhythm. Pressing his thumb against my clit, I explode. Then his fingers are gone and he’s filling me with his cock.
Thrusting into me like a man possessed as he chases his own pleasure. I clench around him, the way he fills me is exquisite torture.
“That’s it, milk my cock, baby. You feel so fucking good.” Each word is punctuated with another flick of his hips. He begins to lose his rhythm and I know he’s close, pushing deep he rotates his hips grinding his pelvis against my clit. Without warning another orgasm rips through my body, his cock jerks inside me, filling me with warmth.
He rolls us, pulling me until I’m draped over his body. The rough callouses of his hands brush across my back as he runs them up and down my body. The soothing sensation has me drifting on a cloud of bliss. Slowly coming back to my senses, I scoot to a more comfortable position in his arms, my head resting on his shoulder. The stickiness between my legs a reminder of how thoroughly he’d just fucked me.
“I love you, baby,” he says dropping a kiss to the top of my head.
I close my eyes, sighing. Worry and doubt fill me and my stomach tightens. Jordan picks up in the change in my demeanor. “What’s wrong?” He’s got an almost panicked look on his face.
“We forgot a condom.” I say with shame, knowing the last thing he would want right now is a baby.
He lets out a breath of relief, “Is that all? Shit, you worried me for a minute. Baby, whatever happens, happens, but I'll get you into the doc tomorrow and we'll get you protected.”
I nod, “Yeah, it should be okay. I think it's an okay time of my cycle.”I hope.
“Hey, you okay?” His hand rubs my back.
“You didn’t wear anything.” I look back at him.
“Fuck. I’m getting you a doctor tomorrow, babe. No arguments.” He pulls me close to him.
“What are we supposed to do?” I lie against him.
“Isn’t there some way you girls can figure out if you’re fertile at this time or some shit?”
“I don’t know. It’s not like I ever took sex-ed.” I grab my phone and try googling it. From what I can find there is very little chance that I could get pregnant right now. “Next time wrap it up, buddy.”
He smacks my butt. “Get your sexy ass on birth control and I won’t need to.”
I yawn as I relax into his body.
“Go to sleep, babe. I got ya.”
His arms tighten around me.
There is nowhere in this world I would rather be.
