Chapter Thirty-One Babe

CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE: BABE

I admit being surprised that Min is allowing me to manhandle her. That she is, is fucking hot. I'm the only man she'll yield to. Knowing this fills me with pride. Juggling her to open my door, she squeals and then giggles when I almost drop her.

"I can walk, you know?"

"This is more fun."

"For whom?"

I let her slide down my body once we're inside my room. Glancing around, I'm happy to see that the Kutte Bunnies have kept the place clean. I'm hoping they changed the sheets, but I'm not stopping to check. No. My priority is getting Min naked and under me as quickly as possible. But first, I need a taste. Sliding my hand through her hair and cupping her head, I press my lips against hers. Delighted when she opens for me. I rarely kiss women, but Min? I need her kisses like I need air. She's the one who breaks away first. I open my mouth to complain, but then she shimmies to her knees and reaches for my belt buckle.

"What are you doing?" I croak out.

Min snickers as she slides down my zipper. "How long has it been since anyone's given you a blow job?"

I open and close my mouth, unsure of how to answer. I've had plenty, but since meeting Min, none. With her big brown eyes staring up at me as she shoves down my jeans and frees my cock, I can't honestly remember the last time I had one. I find I don't want to remember. Because this is the image that will sear into my brain. "I don't want to remember," I finally admit.

Min's eyes widen in surprise as she glides my length into her hot, little mouth. I groan as she uses her tongue, lips, and teeth to send my system into overdrive. Unable to tear my eyes away from hers, I watch, mesmerized, as she takes me deep. When I slide down her throat, my hips jerk. She gags a little, but then swallows around me. My spine tingles. "I'm close. You might want to stop."

I admit feeling disappointed when she pulls back. But instead of letting my cock pop out of her mouth, she swirls her tongue around the tip and along the length. Just as my orgasm recedes, she swallows me deep, and it sprints back to edge. But she pulls back again. I groan and look into her mirth-filled eyes. If my cock wasn't stretching her mouth, she'd be grinning. The little minx. Placing my hands on her head, she tenses as if waiting for me to take over. When I don't, she relaxes and brings me back to the brink. I groan and lose control.

Reaching down, I hoist her up and toss her on the bed. "Get fucking naked, now!" I growl at her.

She giggles as she pulls off her clothes, her eyes never leaving me as I strip. The desire I see in her eyes draws me in. Fuck, seeing the woman you're lusting after lust after you is heaven. Grabbing her ankles, I pull her to the edge of the bed before flipping her legs over my shoulders. With her pussy there for the taking, I spend a few seconds admiring how wet she is.

"This all for me, baby?" I ask her.

Her answer evaporates into a moan when I take a long lick. Spicy and sweet, that's my girl. I lap up her juices as she writhes on the bed. Her hands bunching up the covers. I feel the tension in her body build until she squeezes her legs shut around my head and shouts out her release.

"I need you inside me, now," she pants.

Who am I to say no?

Letting her legs drop, they spread open, inviting me to the perfection between her legs. Still standing, I shift so my cock slides between her pussy lips, gathering up her essence. Each pass over her clit earns me a moan. I pick up the pace until her sounds echo around the room. When she arches off the bed in the throes of another orgasm, I push inside her wet channel. We both groan so loudly, I have little doubt the entire clubhouse heard. But I don't fucking care. This moment is too perfect to fucking care about anything except sliding in and out of my Min.

She reaches for me, so I grasp both her hands in mine before falling forward and stretching them above her head. She wraps her long, muscular legs around my waist as I capture her lips. All the while, my hips piston. This moment is so perfect, I'm almost angry when the familiar tingle along my spine tells me I'm heading for the cliff at breakneck speed. I need her to fall over with me.

"I'm close," I groan. "Need you to get there, baby."

"I'm there, just one more…" she groans as she climaxes. Her tight cunt strangles my dick and rips the orgasm out of me. I lose my sight for several seconds, before I'm able to focus on Min again. She looks just as dazed.

"Holy fuck. That was even better than the last time," she groans as she stretches out beneath me.

"I'd agree with you, but I'm still trying to remember how to talk." I reply, nuzzling her throat. Her giggles making me smile.

She yawns hugely, so I lift my head to give her a smug look. "Told you I'd wear you out."

I climb off her to grab a washcloth, but when I return, she's already asleep. Chuckling softly at the sight of her spread naked across the mattress, I clean her up before tossing the cloth towards the bathroom. Gently, I ease her under the covers before joining her. Wrapping her in my arms, I let myself imagine a lifetime of this and smile as I drift off to sleep.

I wake before her the next morning. Leaving her to sleep, I step into the shower and grab the soap. A few minutes later, two soft hands run up my back, over my shoulders, and down my arms. "Morning, handsome," Min whispers as she takes the soap from me to lather me up.

"I thought you were sleeping," I tell her as I turn to place a soft kiss on her upturned face.

"I got cold," she replies, causing me to chuckle. I hadn't been gone long enough for the bed to cool down. "Besides, no way am I missing out on seeing you soapy and wet."

We take turns cleaning and pleasuring each other before we leave the shower and get dressed. I check my watch and figure we have just enough time to grab breakfast before I meet with Dante.

I direct her toward the table with Chaos, Scar, Evie, and Caitlin while I head to the kitchen to grab our plates. I greet Tamara with a kiss on her cheek as I take the plates she hands me. Eggs, sausage, hash brown and toasts piled high. "Smells amazing," I tell her. She beams at me before returning to the stove. Kingsley used to be the one who did all the cooking. But once Grimm claimed her, Tamara and Jenna took over her duties.

Handing Min her plate, I take the seat next to her and dig in.

"Heard you took out Billings and Blankenship," Chaos says to Min. "I was kind of hoping for a chance at them, but dead is good."

"I can't deny I felt some satisfaction in ending Billings after he tried to burn down the dojo with my dad inside. And Blankenship was just as satisfying."

"Did you take any heat for it?" Evie asks.

Min shrugs while I frown. We practically ran out of town. "Did they mention you staying in town?" I ask her.

"Schwartz said he'd need to talk to me, but he didn't order me to stay," Min responds. "He may not be happy, but he assured me he'd treat Billings' death as self-defense. Don't know what he'll think when he finds the other dead bodies. I just hope he doesn't try to pin their deaths and the fire on me. Even though I did kill the other men."

"If he contacts you, let me know," Evie says. I give her a nod of thanks.

"Chaos, Babe. My office," calls Dante from behind me. I scrape up the last of my eggs with my last bite of toast before giving a kiss to Min and standing to follow Chaos.

"Does Ghost know you're banging his cousin?" Chaos teases me.

"He will when I put a property kutte on her."

Chaos's eyebrows rise, and he barks out a laugh. "You're the last person who would claim an Old Lady. Didn't you used to say banging the same chick would get boring?"

"Well, I was younger and dumber, and I hadn't met Min yet. No fucking way I'll ever get bored with her."

Chaos nods as we enter Dante's office. Grimm is already inside. "Just keep in mind that if you wander, Min can kick your ass."

"Yeah, she can," I say with a grin.

"Claiming Min?" Grimm asks. I nod. "Good man. She's a helluva woman."

"What about the bounty hunting business?" Dante asks. "Are you two still going to work together on that? Because your first job was a fucking success."

"Why wouldn't we? We make a great team."

"I'm not sure I'd be comfortable with Kingsley working as a bounty hunter," Grimm admits.

"Min can take care of herself. Hell, she took out four men by herself. Two of the men were members of the Triad. I think. You know Fenhua was there? Min thinks he may be on his way here to San Diego. He knows his parents are dead."

"We're on it," Dante says. "Reaper, Ghost, and Flame are taking turns staking out the airport and Byte and Smoke are getting a lock on him."

"Will the Chicago crew help?" Chaos asks.

"That's why I wanted to meet. They've got a rat in their clubhouse," Dante says.

I give them a rundown on why I think they have a problem. Dante knows most of what happened while Min and I were in Chicago. The guys are angry, but they don't lose it until I relate the last confrontation between Chrome, Scorch, and me.

"They think you and Min are the rats?" Chaos explodes. "How the fuck could you have attacked Mode?"

"I think the attack on Scorch and Trigger sent Scorch off the deep end."

"That's possible. Trigger is Scorch's cousin. They're close," Grimm adds.

"Still doesn't give him a right to go after a brother. And it doesn't excuse Chrome siding with him," Chaos grumbles.

"I'll get Chrome to apologize once the Nomads ferret out the real rat," Dante says. "Any thoughts on who that could be?"

"Min and I were considering the prospects. One might be a plant. They have one prospect who is always inside the clubhouse, and he's not monitored as closely as the others." I tell them about Sammy and about his connection to the church where Jordan was holding the girls.

"I'll let Stone know to check into him," Dante says, before moving the conversation along.