Wayward Son (Wayward Saints MC Book 4) (22 page)

“I love you so much Cole.”
 

Burying my head into his shoulder, I mumble, “I love you too.” He kisses my head and kisses Axle’s cheek.
 

After twenty minutes of the three of us cuddling on the couch, Dom’s phone starts to ring. He pulls it out of his pocket and hits the answer button.
 

“Yeah?” his voice is sleepy and I know I am so ready to go to bed with my fiancée.
 

“You sure Emily?” he asks. “Okay fine. Yeah I’ll bring him by. Thank you Emily. Love you too.”
 

I look at him with questioning eyes and he just laughs. “Well sweetness, that was Brant’s mom and she volunteered to watch all the kids so we can go to the club party they are having in honor of us being freed today.” He has a sly smirk on his face and I know he has way more plans than just the party.
 

Chapter Thirty-Four

Once we get Axle’s bag packed and get ready to go, I grab the diaper bag, and Coley grabs Axle and brings him to the truck. We make the trip to Brant’s parent’s house in a few minutes. I can tell Coley isn’t sure about leaving him with someone else, but I want to get my girl under me and fast. I’ve been craving a release inside her pussy for days.

Before I can even put the truck in park, Emily comes rushing outside to grab Axle. “Oh Dom, thank you for bringing him over. Sev and Rem are going to be so excited to see their cousin,” she gushes, leaning to kiss my cheek.
 

“No thank you Emily. Thanks for giving us a night for just the two of us,” I say winking. She smiles and smacks my arm.
 

“Oh is this the girl that finally knocked you down on your ass that I’ve been hearing about?” she asks, as Coley comes walking around the truck with Axle in her arms. The little man is passed the fuck out. Smiling, I nod my head.
 

“Emily, this is my ole’ lady Coley. Coley this is Brant’s mom. She pretty much raised me and my brothers once our mom died.”
 

Coley gives her a huge smile and Emily pulls her into a hug. Emily whispers something in her ear to make her giggle and I have to admit, that it one of my favorite sounds.

Once we hand over our sleeping boy, we make our way to the truck, and then to the club house.

Pulling into the compound, I can tell they out did themselves this time. Opening Coley’s door for her, I help her out, and then push her up against the truck. Claiming her mouth, I run my hands over her slight curves, and run a hand up her shirt. Fuck, her body feels amazing.
 

“I want you so fucking bad.,” she whispers against my lips. Being a gentleman, I take her straight to my room, and give her exactly what she wants.
 

Walking past a bunch of people saying welcome home, I make a beeline straight to my room with Coley right on my heels. Once I get her inside my room, I push her up against the wall, and take her mouth.
 

Unbuttoning her jeans, I push them down her legs, and help her step out of them. My hands grip the bottom of her shirt, and I pull it up and over her head so she is standing before me in just barely there black panties and a black lace bra. Groaning, I unbuckle my belt, and unbutton my jeans.
 

Her hands push mine out of the way and she continues getting my jeans down and off of me. Stepping out of my jeans and boots, she slowly runs her hands up my thighs and to my t-shirt pulling it up with her as she goes. Helping her out, I grab the back of it, and pull it off the rest of the way.
 

Her eyes roam my body, and as soon as she sees the stitches from the gunshot wound and the knife, she pauses and gasps. “Dom, what happened?” she asks barely running her fingers over the stitches.
 

“Don’t worry about it. I’m fine baby, but my dick won’t be if I don't get inside of you right now.” I pick her up and she has no choice but to wrap her legs around my waist right next to the stitches.

 
Walking us to the bed, I lay her down and slide her panties to the side, because I can’t wait any longer and she will probably bitch if I rip another pair.
 

Slamming into her pussy is like fucking coming home. Her moans fill the room, and I have to pause a second or I’ll fucking blow. She squeezes her legs, but waits for me to move. “Dom,” she moans, “please fucking move.” Smirking I lean down and kiss her.
 

“I leave for a while and I come back to a dirty little mouth,” Grinning, I pull out almost completely and slam my hips back into her. “Oh fuck Coley, your pussy feels fucking amazing,” I moan in her ear. Her body bucks up into mine as I pound into her sweet pussy. Her pussy clamps onto my cock, and I know she’s about to come. Thrusting into her, I come inside of her just as she starts screaming out my name. “God damn,” I grunt out as I ride out my orgasm.
 

She kisses my chest and I collapse on top of her. “I love you Dominic.”
 

She kisses my shoulder and I roll off of her and pull her with me so she’s on top. “Love you too baby.”
 

We end up spending another hour or so worshiping each other's bodies, before we finally make it out to the party.
 

Walking out into the bar, the guys hoot and holler just like they did last time. Anslie spots us and comes running over to us, and drags Coley away before even saying hi to me. I watch them pull up bar stools and I can’t help but laugh. I make my way over to Brant and Jase.
 

“Bout time fucker,” Brant says handing me a beer.
 

Smirking, we hit bottles together. “Had to get reacquainted with my favorite pussy.” Both of them start busting up laughing and I just smile.
 

‘Where’s my old man?” I ask looking around the room. I see my brother’s, but not him.
 

“Probably fucking the lawyer into a coma, she deserves it after getting you fuckers out of that hell hole,” Brant says taking a swig of his beer. Jase just shakes his head and I can’t help but laugh. “Stop being such a fucking bore Jase,” I say smacking him on the shoulder.
 

“Fuck you Dom,” he sneers. Jase walks away from us, and Brant turns to look at me. "What the fuck is up his ass?"
 

"Besides the fact you got him jumped in prison?" I say looking over at Coley, who is laughing with Anslie.
 

"What are you fucking talking about?" Brant asks turning his attention to where Jase is now standing.
 

"We got separated in the chow line by a few guards and a few of the Black Hills fuckers jumped him. Word is it was retribution for something you did."
 

With that, I walk over to Coley and whisper in her ear, "I'll be right back. Love you." She kisses me on the lips, and I turn and walk out to the garage to follow Jase.

Chapter Thirty-Five

When I finally catch up to Jase, I see he's pissed. Too bad, because his ass is fucking talking.

"What the fuck do you want Dom?" he snarls at me.
 

"Don't fucking pull this shit with me. I was fucking there right with you the whole god damn time. Cut the bullshit. What is your fucking deal bro?" I say getting right in his face. I've been friends with them way too long to let him try shit with me.

"You didn't get fucking jumped for your brother's stupidity though."
 

Nodding my head, I take a step back. "What are you going to do? Take it out on the rest of us because your brother is an idiot?" He snorts and shakes his head.

"I just don't get why that motherfucker gets it all." I watch his fist clench and unclench a few times.
 

"So what, you want the wife and kids now too?" I ask with a smirk. He shakes his head trying to work something out.
 

"No, he just needs to pay for his own fuck ups. I'm tired of taking the fall for that mother fucker every damn time."
 

He walks over to a bench and takes a seat.
 

"I'm pretty sure B has had his fair share of shit to deal with. You didn't see my sister when she fell apart. I did and I know he has paid a price to come back from all the shit he put her through. Give him a chance to explain what happened, and why they took it out on you. He may surprise you." Jase snorts and shakes his head at me.
 

"All my life, I've been second best to him, and we all know he's taking over my old man's chair when he finally walks away." Nodding my head, I remain quiet until he says his peace.

"But shit, I can only imagine what he has gone through with Anslie. Hell man, are they even worth all the fucking trouble they put you through?" he looks over at me, and I wait for a second before responding.
 

"You know I've felt the same way about ole' ladies since I was a prospect. I was never going to get shacked up with one, but meeting Coley has changed my perspective on the whole fucking thing. I would kill for that girl, and I can't imagine losing her. All I know is it would fucking kill me."
 

I can tell by the smirk on his face that he's about to say something stupid.
 

"You know she was so close to calling me daddy that night." Walking over towards him, I smack him on the back of the head, and tell him to fuck off with a smile on my face.
 

Walking out of the garage, we both make our way back into the bar, and I head straight for a giggling and drunk fiancée. Picking her up off the bar stool, I sit down in her place, and she curls up in my lap. "Baby," she slurs while laying a wet kiss on my cheek.
 

Smiling, I look down at her, and she has a huge grin while her head is resting on my chest. "Hi baby," I murmur against her hair.
 

"Um I think you forgot to mention something to me big brother!" Anslie says giving me the stink eye.
 

"Love you little girl," I say with a smirk. She sticks her tongue out at me, and Brant wraps his arms around her.
 

I feel Coley's phone start to buzz against my crotch, so she pulls it out of her back pocket, and scrunches her nose at it. Looking down at her screen, I see Danny's name. "Is he still bothering you sweetness?" I whisper in her ear.