Chapter Twenty-Two

IVY

Elation flows through me. I had no idea this was coming. Prospecting in and being claimed at the same time, I was not expecting it at all. Everyone surrounds Void and me, giving their congratulations, when all I want to do is rip Void’s clothes off.

I should be out there celebrating with the guys.

And I will.

Fucking hell, I will.

But I’m also an Old Lady, and right now, I need to let my Old Man know how much I appreciate what he’s done for me here today.

Eva bounces up and down, her hands gripping mine as she smiles at me. “I’m so excited for you. This is exactly what you need, Ivy! An outlet. Being part of the club is going to be amazing for you.”

“I was already part of the club, they just needed to accept it,” I tease.

“With the way you handle the crop, not to mention Andrés and Wyatt, yeah. I agree, Toxin. That’s why it was such an easy vote for us,” Nycto insists.

I spin back to Eva. “I’m so glad we’re here.”

“This is the best place for the both of us,” Eva agrees.

I grip hold of Void’s hand. “I couldn’t agree more, but I need to go celebrate all this with my Old Man. If you’ll excuse us…”

Everyone chuckles as Void waggles his eyebrows at me. I take off, leading him toward the hall for his room. I practically break the door down in my impatience to get inside. I need to show Void how much I care about him.

He slams it shut behind me, and I shove him up against the door. His eyes widen as my lips slam to his. That spark, that undeniable chemistry that ignites when we touch, illuminates my body as my tongue dances with his, fighting for dominance. Void’s hands slide up under my shirt and along my skin, his fingers heading toward my bra. He unclips it before I can even take my cut and shirt off.

My cut…

An involuntary shiver runs through me, my nipples hardening at the thought.

I chuckle against his lips as I pull back, shrug out of my cut, fold it, and place it on his desk. He quickly does the same as I yank my shirt over my head, my bra immediately dropping to the floor.

Void’s eyes fall to my taut buds, and he groans. “I’ll never get sick of looking at you.” His voice is low as he pulls his shirt over his head.

I step back, letting him have a good view as I thread my thumbs into my jeans and pull them down, leaving me in my red lace panties. He rearranges his cock in his pants as I tilt my head toward him. “C’mon, Void, keep up.”

He smirks, and his hands fall to his buckle, quickly undressing. I kick my flats off while watching his cock standing tall, hard as a fucking rock against his belly button. I haven’t seen any other cocks in my life to compare with Void’s, but I know that his is fucking glorious, and I can’t wait to have it inside me again.

He stalks toward me, a devilish glint in his eyes. Excitement bubbles inside me before he reaches me, his hands moving to my panties. With brute strength, he tears them to shreds, and they fall like lifeless scraps to the floor while I run my hands up his tattooed pecs.

“There you are. Hello, Sir.”

He rolls his shoulders. “I think Sir and Toxin can both play tonight. You game?”

My hand slides up from his pec, and I quickly grip his throat, staring into his eyes. I tighten as excitement flows through me like never before. His nostrils flare as he tries to suck in air. I grin so fucking wide as my other hand moves to his cock, wrapping around it, and I begin to stroke. “I’m game. The question is, are you?”

His hands move up, gripping my shoulders so firmly I’m sure it will bruise, and he spins me, breaking my hold and pushing my front down over the bed as he picks up a paddle from under his bed—one I didn’t even know he possessed. My eyes widen as my pussy tingles.

“Let’s play.” He groans as he slams the paddle against the apex of my pussy and ass.

I jerk forward on the bed as the vibration filters through me. Closing my eyes, I revel in the pleasurable pain.

He slams the paddle down again, harder this time, my pussy clenching so tight I need some friction.

Toxin decides she needs to play, so I kick into gear. Just as he’s about to slap me again, I flip myself over and slide my legs out, wrapping them around his waist and pulling him closer to me. He loses his balance, and I fling him onto the bed. He growls as I flip him onto his back, straddling him, my hands pushing into his chest and forcing his back to the mattress.

“Ivy!” he warns.

“Sorry, she’s not here right now,” I mock.

I reach down between us to grasp his cock, causing him to hiss between his teeth. Before he has a second to think, I line us up and drop down, my pussy encasing him as we both moan out in delight. He moves to sit, taking me with him as we rock together on the mattress. His hand grips my hair, jerking my head back. He slides his tongue against my neck as my nails dig so violently into his back I feel a warm liquid running down his skin.

He hisses. I know I’m drawing blood, but this feels so fucking good I can hardly stand it. We rock together, trying to reach our mutual highs as I lean back, attempting to force him deeper inside me. His fingers run across my breast, squeezing, then up along my throat.

Just when I think he’s going to choke me like I do to him, his other hand slides down under us. His finger glides along my pussy, gathering some slickness, then presses on my ass, causing me to tense and pause.

“You’re Toxin right now, not Ivy, remember?” he murmurs.

It’s enough to have my muscles relax as he inserts his finger. He’s slow, cautious with his movements, but then he starts to rotate inside me while we’re fucking, and it’s like nothing I’ve ever experienced before in my life. The sensations overwhelm my body. My orgasm doesn’t build, it just hits me at full-fucking-force, wave after wave. I can’t catch my breath, the adrenaline smacks me so damn hard, and I explode in such a carnal way that all I can see is stars.

My body quivers, shaking as I come down.

When I’m finally able to inhale, he pulls his finger from me.

I’m completely spent, lost in a sea of erotic bliss. My head lolls to his shoulder as he continues to pump his cock inside me.

“That was so… fucking. Hot,” he stutters out. “Watching you come undone is my all-time favorite thing.”

Slowly, I lift my head as my hooded eyes look into his. “Now, it’s your turn.”

Somehow, I find my strength again and push his body back down to the bed to ride him. His hands slide up my thighs to sit on my hips, helping my movements. My nails dig into his pecs as he pulls me on and off him.

“Fuck, Toxin, you feel so damn good.”

His cock throbs inside me. I feel it growing, tensing with his arousal. I know he’s getting close, and I thought there was no way I could go again after that last one, but he’s working his magic inside me once more.

We rock together, building each other’s highs as my hands slide to his throat. I squeeze, his eyes alighting as his hand slams against my throat in return. I gasp as we choke each other, riding this wave of ecstasy. His fingers tighten around my neck—not so tight I can’t breathe, just enough so I can only get the smallest amount of air through. It’s intoxicating, exhilarating, thrilling even, as I pant for breaths that simply aren’t coming like they should. At the same time, my climax builds inside of me.

My skin slickens, my body begins to shudder. It’s not as powerful as the last one, but I know it’s still going to completely wreck me.

Void groans as I tighten my grip around his throat, him doing the same to me as my muscles clench, and lights dance behind my eyes as he thrusts up higher inside me, hitting the perfect spot. A long, strangled moan escapes me as his cock throbs, pulses, then he unloads inside of me at the same time I reach my peak.

We climax together in the best possible way.

“Holy-fucking-Christ,” I whimper as I flop to the bed beside him.

We pant for frantic breaths as he pulls me into him, kissing the side of my head. “You are fucking unbelievable. I’m so goddamn lucky.”

I’m completely spent. I don’t think I could move a muscle if I tried.

Void is the man who has brought me out of my shell. He’s made me into the woman I’m supposed to be. He accepts me for who I am, no questions asked, and I adore the hell out of him. I can’t imagine my life without him. I want to look up at him, but I can’t. He’s literally worn me out.

“Void…”

“Yeah?”

I hesitate for a moment but can’t help the way I feel. “I love you.”

He turns, hovering over me, his eyes boring down on me, nothing but devotion shining back. “I love you too. I don’t think I’ve ever said that to another human being in my life.”

A slow smile turns up on my face as I beam with pride. “Never?”

His hand comes out to smooth a strand of hair behind my ear. “Ever.”

As I plant a tender kiss on his lips, I know I love him. I love him with every-fucking-thing I have in me.

Pulling back, he exhales. “C’mon, let’s have a shower.”

I groan. “I can’t walk. I’m exhausted.”

He chuckles. “I’ll carry you. I’ll carry you anywhere you need to go. Always, Toxin. I got you.”

My hand comes up to caress his face gently. He smiles, then suddenly pulls back, stands, and hoists me up over his shoulder. I’m so freaking exhausted I just hang there like a ragdoll. But I know as soon as we get into that shower, he’s going to wake me back up again. So, I’m going to let him carry me right now, because like he said, he’ll carry me anywhere, and I know he doesn’t just mean physically.

Void has me.

He’s got my back.

We’re a team.

We’re in this together for the long haul, and there’s no one else I would want by my side. Or under me, carrying me through.

Void is the delicious poison that courses through my veins.

Void is my toxin.

And damn if I don’t want him to kill me every single day.