by Kasey Krane
What if I’d also put Sophie’s job and membership on the line? Only bad thoughts whirled in my head as I waited. I just wanted to know. I just wanted Bolt to make a decision so I could move on.
It was late, nearly the break of dawn; the whole night had passed and we were still apart. I still didn’t know what was going to happen between Bolt and me.
And then I heard the door open. I sat up in bed with a jerk, waiting for someone else to walk in. Would he have sent Flash? Spike? To haul me out of the room?
My heart thudded in my chest as I watched. Bolt walked in. He slammed the door shut behind him, startling me. I’d been crying and I knew he could see that. I thought I saw his face soften a little when he looked at me. I wiped my cheeks with my hands, keeping my chin up.
“I’ll go if you want me to go. I don’t want to put you through any more trouble. I’ll do whatever you need me to do to make you believe I’m not going to go to the cops. You can have someone else watching me…” I was speaking in a super-fast jumble. Finally, Bolt interrupted me.
“You’re not going fuckin’ anywhere.”
I clamped my mouth shut in anticipation. Did he want to hold me prisoner again? I should’ve known I’d dug my own grave.
He came toward the bed and I felt goosebumps cover my arms.
“You’re mine and this is where you’re going to stay,” he said.
He came around the edge of the bed so we were close to each other again. I sat very still, worried that I’d end up doing something to ruin this again. He stood over me, watching me in the dim light of the room. My mouth was parted slightly, and I gulped.
He was so sexy. So big and powerful. So much stronger than me. His life was dangerous. I shouldn’t even have been there. Every logical bone in my body screamed at me to run away, but I couldn’t. This was the place I felt I belonged.
He reached for me, cupping my chin in his hand, tipping my face up to look directly at him.
“There is something you need to know if you’re going to be with me,” he started by saying. “I’m going to protect you with my life as long as you are mine.”
“Bolt…”
“Shut up and listen!”
My nostrils flared, but I did as I was told. I deserved that. After the stunt I pulled, the least I could do was give him a chance to speak. I nodded.
“But you can’t go behind my back. No matter how harmless you think your actions are. Even if it is your brother. And I promise you that I will always be fair to you.”
I nodded again.
Finally, he released his grip on my chin and took a step back.
“Sneaking in to see your brother, someone who has been stripped of his membership, should be unforgivable. Manipulating Sophie into helping you should be unforgivable too.”
“This is not her fault.”
“Listen to me!” he growled.
I shut up again. Why couldn’t I just stay shut?
“I spoke to Sophie. She’s going to have to pay for her actions too. That’s just the law around here. She was supposed to be keeping an eye on you, not giving you free access to our detainee.”
I looked away from him. My eyes were filling with tears again. The last thing I wanted was to be responsible for someone else’s punishment again. I could feel my lips quivering. I was beginning to feel weak. I kept my head down and my voice steady.
“What’s going to happen to her?” I asked.
Bolt took a moment to respond and then he sighed. “She’ll have to work late the whole week to make up for it. No breaks.”
I looked up at him with a jerk. “That’s all?”
I felt a huge weight life off my shoulder. I thought her punishment would be worse. A lot worse!
Bolt clenched his jaws while he glared at me.
“There isn’t much I can do at the moment. You’ve fuckin’ gotten under my skin,” he replied.
Slowly, I was beginning to gain some confidence. Maybe he wasn’t going to kick me out. Maybe Bolt was here to tell me exactly how he felt about me.
I met his eyes, holding his gaze. “Have I?” I asked, teasingly.
He was studying me, my every shape, the way my lips moved when I spoke.
“I can’t think of anything other than fucking you. Pounding my cock into you. It’s very distracting.”
I bit down on my lip. Just hearing him talking about me like that was enough to get me going.
I thrust my breasts out toward him, leaning a little back toward the bed. His eyes drifted down, and he saw the way my nipples stood out through my blouse.
“I can’t stop thinking about that cock either,” I said.
He reached for my breasts with both hands. When he squeezed, he did it hard. His hands were large and strong, and he wasn’t gentle with me. I didn’t want him to be. He used his thumbs to flick my erect nipples and then he bunched up my blouse with one hand.
“This is useless to me,” he growled, and he pulled it. I gasped when I heard my blouse rip. I didn’t care about what I would wear though; the only thing that mattered was he would see me naked again. My body was at his disposal.
Just as roughly as he’d ripped off my blouse, he discarded my bra too. With one push on my chest, I fell back on the bed and he grabbed my hips. He was pulling down my jeans, then my panties. Within seconds, I was completely naked. Lying on the bed with my legs spread apart.
Bolt stood over me at the edge of the bed.
“I want you to remember, this is all mine,” he said firmly. His eyes were narrowed and dark. I was wet between my thighs. Ready for him…so ready for him.
“Yes, this is all yours,” I said as I watched him.
“So you’re going nowhere,” he added as he started undoing his pants. I couldn’t wait to see that cock again. Big and throbbing. I wanted him to make me come again. However he wanted.
“I don’t want to,” I hissed and his pants fell down.
He took his cock in his hand and stroked it fiercely. He was so hard. So ready, like me.
And then he climbed up on the bed, climbed straight on top of me and straddled me with his legs on either side of my face.
I looked up to see him towering over me, his cock hanging right above my mouth.
“Open,” he growled, and I did as I was told. I opened my mouth wide, ready to receive him.
He grabbed his cock and thrust it straight into my mouth, deep down my throat till I gagged a little and he pulled out. With one hand, he stroked my forehead, and then he pushed his cock into my mouth again. It was big and thick. I sucked and gulped, allowing him to guide himself inside me the way he wanted.
I was willing to give all control over to him. He could do whatever he wanted with me. I was all his.
He fucked my mouth for as long as he wanted, straddling me on his bed. My legs were spread apart in the meantime. I could feel that urge growing between my thighs. I wanted more. I needed him to touch me there. I stared up at his face, meeting his eyes.
He glared at me, a little angry, a little helpless as he thrust and thrust. Then he was done. I thought he was going to come in my mouth, but he didn’t. He pulled out and then grabbed me by my shoulders.
We switched positions smoothly.
He was the one under me and I was straddling him now. He was exactly where I wanted him. My legs were on either side of him and slowly, I lowered myself on him. He lay back, reaching for my breasts as I felt him enter me.
I was taking it slow at first, wanting to experience every moment of this. To the best of my ability. But there was another part of me that just wanted to be pounded.
“Come for me, Cassie,” he said. His voice had changed. He wasn’t angry with me anymore. He was giving himself up to me too. I started moving. Rocking my body with a quickening pace. I could feel his cock throbbing deep inside me.
He was so big. I felt tight. But it didn’t hurt. It felt right. This was exactly where I was supposed to be.
I reached for my clit as I rocked. We were star
ing at each other. He was watching what I was doing to make myself come. Rub, rub, rub, rub…till I felt like I would explode. His cock inside me felt so good. My hot sticky juices made him slide easily inside me.
And then I came with a loud outburst. I toppled over him, pinned to him, my hair splayed over his face while I came with shudders. He had his hands clutching the flesh of my arms. He was coming too.
Bolt roared like a wild animal while his cock continued to thrust inside me. I wasn’t going to walk straight tomorrow. I could feel that already.
He shot inside me, filled me with his cum and finally, I felt satisfied.
I rolled off him and lay down beside him on the bed. I turned to look at him and smiled.
“I missed you, Bolt, I thought I’d lost you.”
He said nothing, just kept looking. I wanted to be closer to him. I was already so close, but wanted to be even closer. When I tried snuggling into him, he threw an arm around me. I lay my head on his chest; it rose and fell while we tried to catch our breaths.
I could feel the hardness of his chest muscles under my cheek.
“I’m so sorry about everything, Bolt. It won’t happen again. I shouldn’t have been so careless.”
I felt him weave his fingers in my hair.
“I would’ve taken you to see Chip if you wanted. He’s family. I know you’re worried about him. I wouldn’t keep you apart, especially now, but you should have told me.”
I looked up at him, needed him to see how sorry I really was.
“I know. You’ve been considerate and kind toward me from the beginning. I wasn’t thinking. I was so angry with him. I just wanted to say something to him, to make him see. But he’s pig headed and stubborn. He thought he was doing what he needed to do to save the family home.”
Bolt took in a deep breath and sighed.
“We haven’t come to a decision yet about what to do about Chip. You should know I can’t try and influence the Club’s collective decision. What he did to us was wrong on so many levels.”
I nodded.
“I don’t need you to give preferential treatment to him. As long as he’s not grievously hurt.”
“And I have to speak to the rest of the MC about us,” he added.
My heart quickened a bit. This was good news. He wanted to officially acknowledge our relationship to the Club.
“Drax will have to accept you into the Club as my woman.”
I couldn’t help but smile and he kissed my lips.
“The night has passed us by. You must be tired,” he said.
“You need sleep. I’m sorry for keeping you up.”
We snuggled closer and I could feel my whole body opening up, relaxing. I felt so safe and warm in his arms, in his bed. I could spend the rest of my life lying like this with him. I never wanted to let go.
“You have no idea how happy I am that I found you, Bolt. I didn’t think I would ever feel this connected with a man this quickly.”
“I’m happy I was able to tame you without much damage,” he said and we both grinned. He kissed my forehead again. “Now, sleep. We have another long day ahead of us. I will introduce you to the Club.”
I knew I needed to sleep, but my mind was racing. The possibility of a happy, content future was such a shock to my system that I couldn’t settle. I watched him as he fell asleep, but his grip on me remained firm. I knew I would always be safe with him, but we had another hurdle to overcome first.
What if Drax didn’t accept me? What if the Club rejected me? What would Bolt do then? I was the sister of a man who had betrayed them. I didn’t expect them to take this news well. Neither did I want Bolt to give up his brotherhood just to be with me. But what other choice would he have? Would he give me up?
If he was worried, he didn’t show it. He seemed to sleep peacefully enough, and I wished I could too.
17
Bolt
When I woke up the next morning, Cassie wasn’t in bed with me. I sat up straight and couldn’t think of a possible explanation.
“Fuck,” I groaned as I jumped out of bed. Did she do a runner?
I’d spent a considerable amount of time the previous night, trying to talk myself out of forgiving her latest actions. I couldn’t talk to the others about it because they didn’t know about us yet. I wasn’t sure if Cassie was reliable. I hadn’t known her long enough. Would she always be loyal to her brother? Was she just playing me for a fool?
In the end, I knew my desire for her would win. I couldn’t let her go yet and needed to find out for myself if I could trust her. If she was up to the task of being my woman and a part of the Club.
Maybe I was just fooling myself.
Then I returned to this room and found her in my bed, looking sexier than she had ever looked before. She was fuckin’ irresistible. I knew there was no point fighting this. I would have to take her again. I had to give her one more chance.
And now, she was gone.
I rushed to put my clothes back on. My pants were on the floor.
“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck!” I growled aloud. Where did she go? Would she have gone to free Chip?
“Bolt?” I looked up when I heard her voice.
She was standing at the bathroom door. Fully naked still. She hadn’t gone anywhere. Why hadn’t I thought of the bathroom?
She had a questioning expression on her face, and came toward me.
“Are you going somewhere?” she asked.
I sat back down on the bed and rubbed my face with a hand. I was fuckin’ frustrated.
“I didn’t know where you were. I was about to go look for you.”
She sat down beside me and sighed.
“I’m sorry, Bolt. Since we first met, all I’ve done is fight against you. You really have no reason to trust me, do you?”
I looked into her eyes with anger. I was angry with myself. Angry about so many things. I sincerely wished I wasn’t this crazy-attracted to her. I wished I didn’t want to possess her. Then she would be someone else’s problem.
“I should trust you.”
“But it will take some time,” she said.
“I want to keep you safe.”
“I have never felt safer.”
I couldn’t take my eyes off her naked body now. So lush. So soft and beautiful.
She stood up and took my hands.
“Come with me,” she said softly.
She was leading me into the bathroom.
“I want to take a shower and I want you to watch me.”
I gulped because I knew exactly what this was going to be. I couldn’t resist her when she wasn’t even trying.
Naked and alluring, Cassie stepped into the shower. I stood at the bathroom door watching her as the water rushed on her. Her milky white skin glistened, damp and delicious.
I wanted to take every inch of her body in my mouth.
Her hands were everywhere. She rubbed and stroked her skin as she cleaned. Her radiant green eyes remained focused on me. I wanted to go to her, take her in my arms. Kiss her and devour her and fuck her right there in the shower against the wet wall.
She shampooed her hair. There was soap everywhere. Her fingers fluttered over her pink rosy nipples. Then her hands cupped her pussy. She stroked her clit and threw her head back.
My cock throbbed in my pants. She was doing this to me on purpose, trying to remind me just how much control she had over me. I was like a fuckin’ puppet in her hands.
“I’m going to come,” she groaned, staring at me again. I needed to touch my cock, stroke it hard, but I didn’t. I just watched her as her hands did the job. She moaned and called my name as she made herself come.
It was the sexiest thing I’d ever looked at. Her voluptuous body rose and fell in the shower and she moaned. Watching her come was a lot for me to handle. I wanted to get in there but now she was turning off the shower.
“Towel?” she said with a smile. I handed it to her, and she began patting herself dry.
“I’m sorr
y you can’t trust me fully yet, Bolt, but I want you to remember what you will be waking up to every morning,” she said.
She had the towel wrapped around her head to dry her hair. She stepped up close to me and took my hand, placed it on her damp slippery belly. I clutched her flesh possessively and she smiled.
“Just like I’m your woman, you’re my man too. You will protect me, and I will always be loyal to you. In time, you will learn to trust nobody as much as you trust me. You’ll see,” she said.
I grabbed her by the back of her neck and pulled her to me. I needed to have her mouth on mine. Her glorious mouth. My tongue was down her throat and she pressed herself to me, wrapping herself into me. I knew then, no other girl had ever made me feel like this before and probably nobody else ever would.
This was insane but it was now the reality of my life.
“Oh no, look what I’ve done. Your clothes are all wet now. I guess you’ll have to take them off,” she said with a grin when we parted.
“You are devious,” I groaned, lifting her up as she screeched with delight. I carried her to the bed so I could kiss her again and lay there with her for a few more minutes.
This was going to be an important day for us both.
When we went downstairs half an hour later, I saw that most of the guys were there already. Sophie was making breakfast and serving it up. She looked overworked but she would do this without complaint as we’d discussed. She knew she shouldn’t have let Cassie see Chip just because she asked.
Sophie even smiled at us when we walked into the room.
The others turned to look at us and I noticed Ghost there too. He was patched up and looking well. It would take a lot more than one shot in the leg to put him down.
Drax was chowing down a few strips of bacon when I approached him. I told Cassie to go over and help Sophie in the meantime. Flash and Spike came over too. I knew there was one big question on everyone’s mind—what was I still doing with Cassie? What was my plan with her?
“How’s the girl? Is she still hounding you about her brother?” Drax asked, nodding at Cassie who was trying her best not to look at us.
