I kissed my way down her body, taking my time at her breasts, drawing each nipple into my mouth until she was writhing beneath me.Every soft moan, every gasp, was like music.I wanted to memorize every sound, every reaction.
When I reached the waistband of her panties, I looked up at her.Her eyes were dark with need, her chest rising and falling rapidly.“Still with me?”
“God, yes.Please, Pain.”
I hooked my fingers in the lace and slowly dragged them down her hips and thighs to slip the rest of the way down her legs until I tugged them free and tossed them to the floor.
I settled between her thighs, my hands gripping her hips as I lowered my mouth to her.The first taste of her pussy made me groan against her sensitive flesh.She was sweet and warm, and I knew I’d never get enough.
“Pain!”Her voice broke on my name as I worked her with my tongue, finding the rhythm that made her thighs tremble against my shoulders and her skin slicken with sweat.She tasted like heaven and sin all wrapped up together, and I couldn’t fucking get enough.
Her hips bucked against my mouth as I sucked gently on her clit before flicking it several times with my tongue.She fisted her hands in the sheets, hanging on with a white-knuckled grip.“Oh God, oh God!”
“Let go for me, baby.I’ve got you.”
I slid two fingers inside her, curling them just right as my tongue continued its relentless assault.She was so tight, so wet, and the way she clenched around my fingers told me she was close.
“Please,” she gasped, her back arching off the bed.“Pain!Please!Oh, God!”
I increased the pressure, the pace, watching her face as she climbed higher.Her cheeks were flushed, lips parted as she panted, and she was the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen.
Finally, she rounded her shoulders off the bed so she looked down into my face where I was latched on to her pussy.With one shuddering breath, Nadine finally shattered with a cry that went straight to my cock.
I kept licking and kissing her wet sex, praising her, bringing her down slowly.When she finally relaxed on the bed, her legs still splayed wide, I moved from the bed.Nadine lay there, cheeks glowing in post orgasmic bliss, sweat making her skin shimmer under the last rays of sunlight filtering through the window.Her eyes were closed and she wore the most satisfied smile I’d ever seen on a woman.
I leaned down to press a gentle kiss to her lips before dipping once more to her pussy for a tender lingering kiss right over her clit.
Much as I needed to release some pressure, I didn’t have time.I wanted every possible second with Nadine in that bed, even if I didn’t fuck her.I needed her close.Needed her in my arms.
I grabbed a washcloth from the bathroom and wetted it under warm water.Nadine hadn’t moved a muscle other than to suck in a breath and shudder when I’d kissed her clit.I washed her sensitive flesh gently so she’d be comfortable in the bed, because I had no intention of putting her panties back on.
Nadine didn’t protest when I urged her under the covers and followed her into the bed, pulling her snugly against me.She simply turned into me, resting her head on my shoulder, and was out like a light.
As her breathing grew deep and steady in sleep, I got lost in my thoughts.The weight of her against me was everything, grounding me in a way I didn’t think I’d ever felt.It was both exhilarating and utterly terrifying.I was probably at least fifteen years her senior, and she was the glue holding the tattered pieces of my soul together.
I hadn’t put the list of things I thought we needed on the door yet for Mama and I wasn’t certain I was going to be able to bring myself to get up and do it.Not now anyway.I finally had this woman in my arms and there was no fucking way I was willingly leaving this bed.
Mama would forgive me.She probably hadn’t expected me to follow her instructions anyway.Not really.I had no doubt she would take care of us.Not for me.For Nadine.Mama knew I could take care of myself, but Nadine needed a strong protector.Mama would know that.
Right now, though, none of that was important.What mattered was the woman in my arms.If I had my way, this was absolutely where she was going to stay.
Chapter Eight
Pain
The Next Day…
The rumble of our Harleys echoed off the warehouses as we rolled through the gates of the Kiss of Death compound.I felt Nadine’s grip tighten around my waist and knew likely she was scared to death.Much as I loved the place, it had to be intimidating to her.Part of me wanted to turn around and take her somewhere else, somewhere normal.The other part, the much, much bigger part, knew there was nowhere safer for her than right here with me.Surrounded by my brothers inside this compound.
I guided my bike through the maze of camo netting that covered the pathways between buildings, acutely aware of how this place must look to Nadine.The compound sprawled out in a perfect square, massive warehouses forming the outer perimeter with smaller warehouses and various structures nestled inside like a castle fortress.It was impressive as hell, but also intimidating.Exactly what we wanted outsiders to think.
But Nadine wasn’t an outsider.Not now.She was mine to protect.
Venus pulled up beside us on her pink Harley, with Piston’s bike flanking our other side.Mama and Pops pulled up alongside with Tiny and Griffin to complete our little convoy, their engines rumbling to a stop as we parked near the main entrance.The sound of our arrival brought several prospects jogging out to handle the bikes.
I held out my hand for Nadine.When she took it, I placed her hand on my shoulder.“Hold onto me to brace yourself, baby, and be careful of the pipes.”
“OK.”Her voice trembled, as did her hand on my shoulder.
