24. Steel

24

Steel

I swore I wouldn’t kiss her again.

Once was bad enough when the electricity from her lips sparked like a brushfire ripping through my veins. But when my mouth lands on hers a second time, she incinerates my soul to ashes.

“Jameson.” She pushes me away to break the kiss, but she’s still holding on.

Her fingers grip my cut, and I wish more than anything my patch alone was enough to protect this girl I’ve tried not to care about.

“I hate you for ignoring me.” She pulls me back in, waging the same battle with herself that I am. “I can’t do this again.”

“I know. I can’t either.” I catch the tear rolling down her cheek with my thumb. “But we both know we’re going to anyway. ”

She blinks up at me, and her guard is down when it so rarely is. I’m getting a glimpse at the gentle side she seems terrified to show people.

I dip my mouth to hers and steal her arguments straight from her lips. She can fight me all she wants, but there’s no denying this.

I’d know.

I’ve tried for days to get her out of my system. Gone cold turkey thinking that’d be enough.

But she’s worse than any of my bad habits—than any addiction.

Tempe wraps her arms around the back of my neck, and I pick her up. Her pussy grinds against my cock with every step as I carry her to my bedroom and kick the door shut. Slamming her back into the wall, I grab her jaw again and tip her head back to kiss her deeper.

Her legs cling to me as the heat of her pussy presses against my cock.

If I were good, I’d let her go, but now that I’ve had her, I can’t.

I plant a hand on the wall beside her head and try to hold on. But I’m slipping. The ground beneath my feet is unstable. The room vibrates with the hum in her chest when I shove my hips against her core.

Her nails dig into the back of my neck, and I want her to rip me limb from limb. Show me what she can do when the power of the universe lives inside her.

I dip my mouth to her throat and kiss a path to her collarbone before sinking my teeth into the smooth flesh of her shoulder. She tosses her head back with her scream, knocking her head against the wall.

“You’re not supposed to let me do this, Tempe.” I set her on her feet and spin her around, grabbing her by the hair and pinning her chest to the wall.

Snaking one hand down between her legs, I grab her pussy to pull her ass against my cock.

“Why not?” she shoots back. “You planning on loving me and leaving me again, Steel?”

“You’re such a little brat sometimes.” I grip her pussy so hard she screams; her nails scratch at the wall with the mix of pain and pleasure. “Call me by my road name again, and I’ll teach you what happens when you fuck with the president.”

She arches her back, grinding her ass against me. “You promise… Steel ?”

This girl with all her sass thinks she can handle it. I’d shove her to her knees if I wasn’t so desperate to be balls deep in her cunt.

“I warned you, wildfire.” I unbutton her shorts and shove them down with her underwear.

Freeing my cock, I slide it between her legs, and she’s soaking the inside of her thighs with her excitement.

With her shorts at her ankles, she can’t widen her stance. And with how I’m holding her hair and pressing her cheek to the wall—she’s at my mercy.

I push my cock between her thighs, rubbing against her pussy but refusing her the relief of having me inside her. The slick drip of her wet cunt soaks my cock, and I fuck her slowly between the thighs, teasing her until she’s digging her nails against the wall.

Pulling her hips out further, I slam my hips forward to make her round ass jiggle.

“Jameson.”

“You didn’t ask for him, wildfire. You wanted Steel.” I drive forward, still refusing her the pleasure she needs. “My club, my rules, remember? You don’t get to feel good until I say so.”

Tempe groans as I rub just shy of her pussy, the head of my cock teasing her with every stroke.

“You say you don’t want this…” I reach around and rub her clit before smacking it with my fingers and making her scream. “But your greedy little cunt is begging for me.”

I smack her pussy again, and she moans, tipping her forehead against the wall.

“I tried to stay away from you for your sake. But you couldn’t help yourself, could you?” I circle her clit again before dragging my hand up and shoving my fingers into her mouth, forcing her to taste herself. “You ran this feisty little mouth until I had no choice but to put you in your place. Do you know what you’re asking for, Tempe?”

I pull my fingers out and grab her throat, forcing her to stand so she’s looking up over her shoulder at me.

“You.” The word is a whisper on her lips.

A confession that comes with a flash of hesitation.

“You want me? You have me.” I drag my thumb up and down the center column of her throat. “You’ve had me since the first time I saw you. ”

“You don’t mean that.” She blinks up at me, her chest heaving with every breath.

“I wouldn’t say it if I didn’t.” I tilt her face so I can dip my mouth by her ear. “Why do you think I tried to stay away from you? Because if you let me fuck you again, I don’t think I’ll ever be able to let you go.”

Her breath catches in the silence. My heart pounds in my chest.

I spin her around so I can look into her eyes, and I wait for her to fight me or fear me. For realization to flash in her gaze because she’s too fucking sweet for a man who’s done the things I have. But when her fingers find my wrist, she doesn’t push me away. She stares into my eyes, and I swear the door opens to her soul.

“Stop me.” I grip her throat.

Her teeth clench. “No.”

I pull her off the wall, and her shorts fall from her feet as I lift her from the floor and carry her to the bed.

Setting her on it, I strip off the rest of her clothes before taking off my own. Her hazel eyes watch my cock as I stroke it in my fist, and I want to paint every inch of her skin until she realizes her mistake.

“Feet up,” I command.

She spreads her knees and puts her feet on the base of the bed. Her wet cunt is spread and perfect. Tempe fights back in every aspect of her life. Except in my bed—she submits.

“Good girl.” I grab her hips and pull her forward, leaning in to thrust my cock deep inside her.

Her pussy is a vice, gripping me. Welcoming me home .

I hold her knees wide while I pound into her sweet cunt, watching her body swallow every inch of me as I bottom out. She’s almost too tight to take me, squeezing my cock until it hurts so fucking good, I can hardly stand it.

Taking her bare is the closest I’ve come to believing in heaven. Every slick inch of her pussy grips me as I drive into her.

Reaching down, I pinch her nipples and tug. Teasing them. Brushing the sensitive skin from the center of her breasts to her belly button then working my way back up again. I learn every inch until I find what makes her squeeze my cock like she’s desperate for my cum.

“There you go again with that greedy little cunt.” I drive in deep and pause, holding there.

Her pussy continues to squeeze me, needing the friction I’m refusing her.

“Please, Jameson.” She scratches my arms, my chest; her body begging as much as her pretty mouth does.

“What do you need, Tempe? This?” I pull my cock out almost all the way.

So slow, she’s not the only one I’m torturing.

“Yes,” she pants.

“Then tell me who you belong to.” I skate my fingers up the insides of her thighs, holding my cock deep inside her again. “No matter how much it pisses you off. Who owns this beautiful body of yours?”

“You do.”

My fingers trace around her pussy, but I skip past her clit, making her moan .

“Tell me who’s cum is going to fill you up.”

“Yours.” She tips her head back when I drift over her clit again.

“That’s right, wildfire. Mine .” I pound in, and her tits bounce with every hard thrust. “I’m going to fuck this pussy so deep, you’ll never forget it.”

She rattles me up.

Claws me to pieces.

Tempe’s carved my chest open and stolen things I didn’t know existed.

I lean over her to fuck her deeper, and the weight of my body presses her back onto the bed. I need to seal our bodies together until I’m the man she deserves.

Her nails dig into my back as I settle between her legs and angle my hips to hit her where I know I’ll light sparks. Her legs shake where they’re hugging my hips, and her body vibrates with every hard thrust.

Her nipples graze my chest, and her smooth skin melts as our bodies press together. I claim her mouth and steal the sound coming out. Refusing to let one ounce of her escape.

“Jameson.” She tips her head back.

“That’s a good girl. Come for me.” I thrust deeper. “I’ve got you.”

Her heels dig into my ass as her pussy clamps my cock, and I can’t hold back any longer when she falls over the edge, and her cunt squeezes. My cum fills her. I seal my mouth to hers and give her what her body demands with every pulse of her climax.

Tempe is shaking when I finally pull back .

Messy.

Sweaty.

Panting.

I brush her hair off her face to look down at her.

She’s absolutely stunning.

“That was intense.” She closes her eyes, taking a deep breath as I wipe her hair off her face.

“It was.” My fingertips pause on the apple of her cheek.

“Don’t worry.” She smiles. “I won’t hold you to the things you said.”

“You better.” I kiss her forehead. “Did you think I was lying?”

She shrugs.

“I’m a man of my word, Tempe.” I tuck her hair behind her ear. “I don’t say shit just to make you happy, especially when I’m fucking you. I meant what I said, and it’s everything I’ve spent the past couple of days running from.”

She looks down at where our bodies are still connected, smirking. “That’d almost be romantic if you weren’t still inside me.”

“There’s nothing more romantic than me filling your pussy with my cum.” I kiss her cheek when her hazel gaze flits to mine. “And I meant what I said. You have every right to hold me to it.”

“You mean it?” She brushes her fingers over the scruff on my jaw.

“Every fucking word.”

Confidence doesn’t scare me. A strong woman doesn’t make me want to run.

It’s what drew me to this girl in the first place .

So when she smiles so big the sight is a sunrise in my dark room, my chest swells.

Pulling out, I widen her thighs, watching my cum drip out. I drag my fingers through her puffy cunt, collecting my release and shoving it back in.

“Jameson…” Tempe moans at the intrusion, tipping her head back. “You still haven’t asked if I’m on birth control.”

“Are you?”

She dips her chin to look at me, nodding once. “Yes.”

I probably shouldn’t be disappointed by that answer, but this girl makes me stupid.

I hum, tracing my hands up her thighs, over her stomach. “Guess we’re going to have to do something about that.”

It might scare her, but I don’t care. She gave herself to me, and now she’s planted all sorts of ideas in my head. Holding her offers me something I never saw myself having.

Peace I didn’t think I deserved.

Happiness I’m terrified I’ll destroy.

A life outside of the Twisted Kings.

Maybe we could water it. Maybe we could watch this grow.

Maybe I want more. If only she could want the same.