Wayward Son (Wayward Saints MC Book 4) (8 page)

"Hey sweetheart, I'm Cason." Coley slowly grabs his hand and looks between us. "Hi, I'm Collette," she says with a shaky voice.
 

Grabbing her hand, I pull her to me. "Sorry Pops, but I have other things planned with this girl before I throw her to the wolves of our family. Give me an hour and I'll be out there."
 

He just smirks. "I don't fucking care, if I were you I'd stay in the room with her. You're the one who will have to deal with Anslie, not me," he laughs because he knows it's the truth. My sister can be a shit sometimes.
 

"Nice to meet you Collette. See you guys later," he walks away and I pull Coley with me the rest of the way to my room.

"Was that your dad?” she squeaks out.

I nod my head and unlock my door. "You look so much like him. He's kinda of intimidating."

Chuckling, I pull her inside the room with me and slam the door shut. "Enough talking, get naked." Her mouth drops open and she looks like a fish out of water.
 

"Pretty sure I didn't stutter," I say with an eyebrow raised.
 

Her eyes widen even more than I thought possible, and I can't help but laugh. Little did I know that she was about to fly off the handle.

Chapter Twelve

I'm pretty sure I heard him wrong, but when he said he didn't stutter I wanted to beat him with a stick. Walking over to him, I push him but he doesn't move. It's like running into a block wall.
 

"Fuck you Dom," I growl.
 

Turning to walk out the door, he grabs me by the waist, and pulls me to him. I can't believe that he's even harder than before. This is turning him on.
 

"Let go of me," I scream. He spins me around and picks me up slamming us into the wall.
 

Before I can even protest, his mouth is on mine and his tongue is forcing its way into my mouth. What I don't let him know is how much his roughness is turning me on. After a few seconds, I pinch his nipple and he moans into my mouth.
 

"You're such a pig," I whisper against his lips.
 

He grinds his cock into my core and my pussy clenches. "I never promised you I would sugar coat this shit darlin'. But no more talking, I want you naked and me inside of you."
 

He walks us over to the bed and lays me down. His hands go to my jeans and he undoes them like they are on fire. He pulls my jeans and panties off in one fluid motion and he looks down at my pussy.
 

"All this fighting makes you wet and swollen huh?" he says with a wicked grin. He drags a finger over my clit and my hips buck. I want him so bad, but I refuse to let him know how much.

He slowly sinks a finger into my pussy and a moan slips from my mouth. “Damn baby your pussy squeezes my finger like a damn vise,” he breathes as he undoes his jeans with this other hand.
 

When he gets them undone and down, he positions himself right where I need him to be. He pulls his finger out of my pussy and slams into me. “Oh shit,” I scream. He’s being rough and I can’t help but slam into him in response.
 

He grips my hips and I can feel the bruises already forming with the pressure he’s applying. He rubs my clit and I break apart around him. “Oh god.” I moan as I come around his cock.
 

“I think you like me telling you what to do,” he grunts, as he continues his assault on my pussy.
 

All I can do it moan in response. Squeezing my legs around him he mutters “so fucking tight.” I can feel him thicken even more and his pace quickens. Reaching under my shirt, I pinch my nipple and I’m about to go over the edge again.
 

Leaning down, he seals our mouths together and we both come together. Panting, he rolls us over so that he is now on his back. “Sit up for a second sweetness,” he says as I rest my head on his chest. I sit up and he pulls his shirt off of himself. Before he lets me lay back down, he pulls my shirt and bra off too.

“I like being skin to skin with you,” he says when I give him a dirty look.
 

“Why?” I ask looking at him with a weird expression.
 

Whenever Danny and I had sex, we would pull our clothes back on, and go to bed. We never slept naked together.
 

He slides back on the bed to where we are not hanging off the edge anymore. He pulls me back down so my head is on his chest, and he runs his fingers through my hair.
 

“I like the feel of your soft skin against my rough skin, but this way I know you’re really here.”

Looking up to him, I swear I heard him wrong. “Why wouldn’t I be here?” I ask. Someone must have really hurt him to make him think I wouldn’t stick around. Hell, we’ve only known each other for a day, but everything about him makes me drawn to him.
 

If things ended tomorrow, I would be devastated. In a very short period of time, I’ve started to fall for the big bad biker.
 

“Because the women in my life always leave. My mom, my sister, and Tiffany. They all left.” His sad expression makes me wonder who Tiffany is, but I don’t dare ask. I don’t want to make him talk about something that will just piss him off.
 

“Your sister is back though. That should count for something right?” I say quietly.
 

Rolling us over, he pins me to the bed and stares into my eyes for a few minutes before he speaks again.

“My sister has been through a lot and I get why she left last time, but I hate seeing her come back even more broken than before. If Brant ever hurts her again I’ll fucking kill him.” The love he has for his sister is admirable. I wish I had an older brother who would kill for me, but instead I have a sister who is just a whore.
 

“You’re a great big brother.” He lays next to me so we are face to face. I trace the tattoos that cover his body and he chuckles at my statement, but doesn’t say anything else.
 

Before we know it, someone is banging on his door. “Fuck off,” he yells at whoever is on the other side.
 

“Come on get your ass out here. Anslie is going to fucking kill you and I won’t stop her big brother,” the voice yells back.

Dom chuckles and kisses me. “Tell her to go fuck Brant or something and leave me and Coley alone.” I can hear a deep voice on the other side laughing. “Your funeral asshole.”
 

Dom just shakes his head and pulls me closer to him.
 

Chapter Thirteen

Leaning down, I kiss her lips and think about what I just told her. Fuck. I didn’t mean to tell her Tiffany’s name, but it’s just so easy to talk to her and I swear it’s like we’ve known each other forever.
 

I can tell by the look in her eyes that she wants to ask about Tiffany, but she doesn’t say anything. Maybe one day, I’ll be able to tell her. We lay in the silent room for another twenty minutes before we decide to make an appearance so my sister doesn’t kill me.

Coley is bent over grabbing her panties off the floor, and I can’t help but sit and stare at her ass. It is the fucking best one I’ve ever seen in my life. Walking up behind her, I grip her hips, and run my rock hard dick along her ass.
 

"Dom," she giggles.
 

She tries to stand up, but I keep her at the right angle, and push into her wet folds. "Oh fuck," she whimpers out. I don't know what it is about her that I'm addicted to, but I can't keep my hands off of her.
 

I reach down and tweak her nipple until I feel her body start to tense up. Pounding into her a few more times, I feel the ache in my balls and I know I'm about to come. Slamming into her once more, we both let go. I feel her legs get weak, so I keep holding her up against me and slowly pull out of her.
 

"Damn Cole, I can't get enough of you." I say as I kiss the side of her head.
 

"Mmm," is the only reply I get from her.
 

"Come on let's get dressed and head out there." She doesn't say anything, but she does nod her head in confirmation.
 

Once we finally make it out into the barbecue, my brothers are all hoot and hollering. They knew exactly where we were this whole time, because I'm sure my dad and brother told them. Coley gets shy and tries to hide behind me, but I don't let her. If we are ever gonna stand a chance, she has to get used to this.
 

I pull her in front of me and wrap my arms around her. "Sweetness they don't give a shit about what we were just doing. Hell, I'm sure most of them have done the same thing. No need to be embarrassed," I kiss down her neck and I get a soft moan in response.
 

I hear my name being yelled from behind me and I release her to see who it is. "Dominic, if you don't get your stupid ass out here I will fucking kill you!" My sister screams at me.
 

What the fuck could she possibly want?
 
Sighing, I grab Coley's hand and make my way over to where I see Brant standing. For almost dying a few months ago, I'm surprised he's letting Anslie have this fucking get together.