Page 17 of Rattler
“Please,” I begged.“Oh God, please!”
As he lifted his head, his scruff rubbed over one sensitive nipple.Moisture leaked from my pussy in anticipation.
His eyes glittered darkly with lust.“What do you want?Tell me.”
“I want you.”I stared up at him, at his ruggedly sexy face, his eyes darkened with desire.“I want you inside me.Now.Fucking me.”
“Atta girl.”His nostrils flared as he reached down between us and positioned his cock at the soft folds guarding my entrance.“Hearing you talk dirty turns me on.”
I whimpered, and tried to buck my hips up, tried to impale myself on his glorious cock.
He held me down with one hand, careful to avoid the bruises.“Not yet.I want to hear you say my name.”He growled it out like an order.
I drew in a ragged breath.“Rattler.I want you inside me, Rattler.”
With a triumphant grunt, he buried himself balls deep in a single thrust.“God, you’re tight!”He pulled almost all the way out and then thrust back in again.
I wrapped my legs around his waist and closed my eyes, matching him thrust for thrust as he drilled into me with that big, beautiful cock.It had been so long since sex had been about me, about my feelings, my wants.
I couldn’t pace myself, much as I wanted to, I couldn’t make the glorious feelings last.Pleasure raced through me, wiping out everything else.I felt my orgasm building as we moved in step with each other, each thrust faster and harder than the last.
Rattler circled his hips, hitting a spot inside me I didn’t even know existed, and I let out a shriek as my orgasm exploded across every nerve in my body.Seconds later, he followed me, his body tensing as he shouted his triumph, before collapsing on the bed and rolling over so I landed on top of him.
We lay there for what felt like an eternity, wrapped in each other’s arms.I buried my head against his shoulder and wallowed in the aftershocks rushing through my body in waves.
It felt so good, so right, lying here with Rattler’s muscular arms wrapped around me.I felt safe and cared for.I didn’t want to ruin the moment by thinking too much about the past.
Or worrying about what the future might bring.
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If I had any hope of keeping Lily with me, the first order of business was to make sure she was safe.That meant telling her she needed to stay put, although I doubted that was going to be a problem.Right now, she was curled up by my side, then stirred restlessly as I disentangled myself from her, murmuring grumpily in her sleep.
I pulled the sheets up over her and watched her snuggle down into the soft mattress with a contented sigh.She had to be fucking exhausted, and I saw no reason to wake her up.We’d have plenty of time to figure things out later.I needed to go talk to Shadow and see what he’d found out about the asshole who’d had the nerve to lay a hand on her.
My first instinct was to unalive the guy, but that wasn’t how things worked.First, we needed to know who he was, and what connections he had.Lily said he wasn’t mafia or cartel, but maybe he hadn’t told her everything.If he had those kinds of connections, I’d need to be careful not to incite a war when I dealt with him.
I slipped out of the room and closed the door softly behind me.Shadow’s room was at the far end of the hall, mainly because it was right above the utility room, which made it easier every time he added to the tech stuff he swore was crucial to his role in the club.He already had twice as much space as the rest of us.Beast had cut a doorway into the wall between two rooms so Shadow could have a separate workspace next to his room, complete with enough electrical outlets to power a small village.He didn’t have the Do Not Disturb sign out, so I didn’t bother to knock.
Shadow looked up as I entered, a slight smirk on his face.“Managed to tear yourself away from her, did you?”
“Fuck off.”But I said it without any heat.“Ace said you could give me some kind of thing so we can verify Lily is Jack’s sister?”
“Sure.”He reached over and grabbed a zip locked bag off the shelf to his left.It contained one of those cheek swab sticks.We’d all done this more than once.I knew the drill, but he repeated it anyways.“Don’t touch anything but the end of the stick that’s outside the bag.She needs to swab the inside of her cheek with the other end and drop it back in the bag.Seal it shut and bring it back to me.”
I took the bag from him and parked my ass down on the empty chair.“Ace tell you about her ex?”
He nodded.“Some.From the looks of what I saw at the cupcake thing, he roughed her up bad.Let me guess -- you need me to find out everything I can so you can decide how to make sure there’s no backlash when you deal with him?”
I narrowed my eyes.This was serious, but I wasn’t sure that word was in Shadow’s vocabulary.“Anyone ever told you you’re a smartass?”
He grinned.“All the time.I take it as a compliment.So, what can you tell me about him?”
“Not a lot.Name of Tim.Last name is Jones.White guy, mid-thirties or so.Some kind of bigshot financial guy, has connections to bankers and high rollers, which makes sense.Lives in Myrtle Beach, South Carolina.I can get the address off Lily when she wakes up.”
“Not a lot to go on.”Shadow started typing.
