Chapter 22

Chapter

Twenty-Two

LEAH

B y the time we finish boarding up the windows and sandbagging the doorways, it's late. The club organized the supplies and passed out pillows and blankets before grilling enough food to feed an army.

Judge and Karma went home a few minutes ago.

We're all sitting in the courtyard, enjoying the last few minutes before the first bands of the storm hit.

"Kai just called. We already have water in the house, so they're going to stay to do damage control." I frown.

"Should we go help before it gets too bad to drive?" Seer shakes his head.

"No, baby, I can't leave. My place is here. They have it all under control." He brushes his lips against mine before sitting behind me on the lounge chair and pulling me up to lie on his chest.

"It's so peaceful," I sigh as I look up at the clear blue sky above us.

"Mother nature's best deception. In less than an hour, the grayish black clouds will move in, and we're going to feel like we're in a horror movie." He sips at a beer as I think over his words.

"I've never witnessed anything like this. I should probably warn you that I hate storms. A nasty Northeastern hit us when I was little, and a tree fell into my bedroom. It kind of traumatized me." I shiver at the memory.

"Baby, I won't let anything harm you." He lifts my chin and kisses me softly.

We get lost in the touch and don't pull away until we feel raindrops hitting us.

"Here we go." He whispers.

"Everyone in!" He yells out as we gather our things and move inside.

Sandbags were stacked on the inside of the French doors, and the club worked together to shut the shutters and stack them up before going around the main room and lighting candles.

The wind picks up quickly, and the windows start to rattle. We decide to watch a movie, and about an hour in, the power goes out. Cowboy stands and excuses himself to start the generator.

I'm calm until I start seeing the rising water outside.

"Can we go upstairs?" I ask Seer in a slight panic.

"Hey, Baby, look at me." I meet his eyes, and he smiles at me.

"Everything is okay. " The lighting flashes, followed by a loud bang, and I jump out of my skin with a scream.

"Okay, come on." He picks me up, carries me up the steps, and right to his room.

He closes us in, pulls his shirt off, and drops it to the floor.

"What are you doing?" I flinch at the lighting outside the windows.

I feel closer to them now than I did downstairs, and I'm about to rush him for the door. He must sense my panic and shakes his head.

"Strip Leah. You need to relax, and I know just how I want to help you." He licks his lips.

"How?" I'm shivering, and I'm no longer sure if it's from fear or arousal cause despite my fear of the storm, my panties are fucking soaked from the predatory look in his eyes.

"STRIP." He growls as he flips the button on his pants open and toes off his boots.

When I push the straps of my dress off my shoulders, the fabric falls from my torso, pooling around my waist.

"No bra?" His eyebrow arches as he pulls his legs free.

"No underwear?" I gasp as I point at his very erect cock.

"Nope," he grins at me.

"We're going to play a game." I nod with the movement of his cock.

"Wait, what game?" I come to my senses just in time to see him grab the fabric of my dress and pull it over my hips so it hits the floor.

"Just the tip. Wanna know the rules?" He pushes his nose into the crease of my panties and inhales deeply.

My arms flare out to catch myself on something before I fall, but I'm too far from the walls, so my back arches until I'm flat on the bed.

"WOW! Are you alright, Baby?" His voice is full of humor.

"Dizzy," I hiss as I prop myself on my elbows to see him.

"I haven't even touched you yet," He chuckles at me.

"Liar, your nose was just on my clit. I swooned." His fingers dance up the outer thighs until they find the edges of my panties.

"Can I take these off?" I bite my lip.

"I guess it's only fair if we're both naked." He winks at me as he pulls them slowly down my legs.

"So the rules of this game are very simple. We can only use the tip of whatever body part is on each other." I nod and then frown.

"Are there winners and losers in this game?" He spreads my legs wide once he's removed the last piece of fabric from my body.

"Most definitely. The person to give in to the pleasure first loses." I shake my head.

"That doesn't make sense. If I cum I lose?" He smirks.

"No, Baby. That's always a win. Whoever breaks the rule by using more than the tip loses the game." Nope, I still don't get it.

"That makes no sense. I think I need a demonstration." He nods.

"May I," he kisses the inside of my thigh, then licks up to the top of my mound.

"God, yes," I squirm.

"Here's what I mean," He takes the tip of his tongue and runs it around my clit in a circle, then down both sides of my lips until he's come back to my mound.

"This would break the rule." He drops to my center and sticks his tongue inside to lash at my walls.

"Oh," I clutch the sheets in my hand as he pins my hips down so I can't move.

"Ready to start?" He licks his lips.

"I think so." I sit up quickly and tap the bed.

Seer stays kneeling at the edge of the bed, staring at me.

"Have you, are you," I smile as his brain short circuits at the mere thought of me licking him.

"No, never, but I need to. Now," I tap the bed again, and this time, he moves so fast it's like a cartoon character.

"So no sucking, huh?" I wrap my hair around my wrist and tie it together at the nape of my neck so it's out of the way.

"Fuck Leah. Don't ask me that?" I laugh at the pained look on his face.

"I am competitive. I want to win." I crawl over his legs and drop my head to his crotch.

I don't even know where to begin. I run the tip of my nose up his shaft and inhale his scent first. Musk, leather, and a woodsy scent I recognized as his body wash.

When I get to the crown, I stick out my tongue and glance up at him.

His pupils are blown. His black iris are so full of desire that they seem to be vibrating. I let the tip of my tongue track the outer edge first and then bring it up to catch the tiny drop of precum beading at the tip.

"Mmm," I let his taste fill my mouth.

"I'm going to fucking die," he groans, throwing an arm over his face.

I go back to licking him, and I don't stop until he's begging for mercy. When his hands grab my hair and try to force me to take more of him, I let my tongue draw a wet line up his stomach to his pierced nipples.

This means moving from straddling his legs to hovering over his cock.

I sit down on his shaft slowly, and we both groan.

"It's high school all over again. I've going to cum before I even get inside you." I smile as I lick up to his neck.

I rock my hips and let my juices coat his shaft.

"I want to taste myself on you," I whisper into his ear.

He growls and flips us over.

"You fucking win," he runs himself through my folds and then crawls up to sit on my chest.

"Open!" He basically screams, and I happily obey.

"FUCK," his hiss of pleasure runs straight through me.

I suck as much as I can into my mouth and moan at our taste.

"Lick me clean. I want to taste us on your tongue." I roll my tongue around him, and then he pulls away to kiss me.

We get lost in that embrace until we're both settled face-to-face on our sides. My left leg is up over his hip, and his cock is rubbing deliciously on my clit.

"I don't have any protection here. I want to sink inside you so fucking bad it hurts." His cock nudges my entrance, and I moan, shifting my own hips.

The barest amount slips inside me, and the stretch of just that much feels incredible.

"LEAH," the warning in his tone makes me push a tad more to increase the pressure I already feel.

"Just the tip," I whisper as I bite his lip.

"This isn't a game anymore. If I slip inside you, you're mine. For keeps. I won't stop until your pussy is bleeding on my cock. You'll leave this room full of my cum and my name on your back. I won't ever let you go. You'll be full of my babies as soon as you say when, and I'll share my love for you with Kai and Phoebe. Please don't tease me with this if it isn't what you want forever, Baby." The sincerity and hope in his voice cracks my heart in half.

"You love me?" A tear falls from my eye and lands on his shoulder.

"With my entire soul."

I push down, taking him to the hilt with a yelp of pain.

"Oh FUCK," his pelvis arches to deepening our connection.

"Baby, what have you done?" He carefully doesn't move to give me time to adjust.

He moves the hair away from my eyes and cups my face, kissing me softly all over.

"I claimed you."