Breaking Dragon (Savage Brothers MC #1)(42)

“…you have to stop Mama. I’m going to blow and when I do I want to be in that sweet snatch of yours.”

She ignores me and picks up her pace, using her hand to work in tandem with her mouth. Fuck she wants it and I’m going to give it to her. I grab her head and start f*cking her hard, I try to hold back I don’t want to hurt her, but she doesn’t let me. She sinks her nails into my ass and moves her mouth up and down, aided only my hands on her head guiding her. I try to keep from going too far, but she demands every inch, every f*cking inch. Just as I’m about to explode I pull away from her mouth and use my hand to aim my cock at her. I shoot my jiz over her face, down her breasts and watch as her tongue comes out to lap at whatever she can reach. Nicole might be every fantasy I’ve ever had.

“Fuck Mama…I’m sorry…” Well shit I just lied I’m not a bit sorry. It was hotter than hell seeing her covered in me and I know instantly I want to do that again. Still, I know women don’t like that shit and I don’t want to do anything to push her away from me.

“I’m not,” she says standing up and bringing my hands to her chest. Together we rub my cum into her chest and her head tilts back under the water spray to rinse the rest off. She’s a f*cking goddess and how I got lucky enough that she claimed me as hers in front of everyone, f*ck I still can’t figure that out.

I pull her to me and kiss her. I feel raw and cut open inside. Life has been f*cked up for me from the beginning. It wasn’t so long ago I was thinking about taking Lips on as my old lady. Now I find myself wrapped up in knots over this blue eyed, dark blonde spitfire. Not only that, she seems to want me and is proud to be mine. I don’t f*cking get it. She should have never let me have her. I’m not a fool and I know she is way out of my league. I should let her go. I know it, but f*ck if I will. I’m keeping her.

“Penny for your thoughts,” Nicole says, dragging my eyes back down to her.

“I’m thinking I haven’t given my woman pleasure yet,” I lie.

“I beg to differ. I enjoyed every minute of what just happened.”

Fuck. My heart even skipped a f*cking beat. How f*cking * whipped is that? My gut goes tight. Oh shit yeah, I’m in over my head here.

I turn Nicole around so that her back is to me and push her up against the wall of the shower. I nudge her legs apart to give me room to work. I caress her ass moving down slowly to tease her *. I push my fingers in to make sure she is ready for me. She is f*cking trembling for me. Again I hear her voice in my head.

He’s mine.

I lean down and whisper in her ear.

“You’re mine Nicole, totally f*cking mine.” I slam balls deep inside of her.





Chapter 18


Nicole


I lie here quietly, letting Dragon think I am still asleep. He’s standing in front of the window, the moon is shining off his body and it makes him look other-worldly. He is perfection standing. A Greek God couldn’t hold a candle to him. Yet, as beautiful as he is, as perfect as the package is…inside it’s broken and scarred and I am starting to fear I will never be able to touch what matters most—his heart.

I watch him for a good ten minutes and he doesn’t move. He’s getting lost in his thoughts and I know that’s not good. I’m pretty much in the dark but I know some heavy shit went down. The girls at the party were talking about one of their own betraying them. I may not understand MC life, but I’m not stupid to the way it works either. I figure I know what Dragon had to face. I don’t want to think about it. It might make me a hypocrite, but I don’t really care.

“Dragon baby?” I whisper into the room. He turns, walks over to me and gets back under the cover. I smile as he pulls me to him.

“Sorry Mama, I didn’t mean to wake you.”

“I just missed you,” I said truthfully. I hold him close, the chill of his body making me shiver before I settle into him, letting him take some of my body heat.

Dragon leans down and kisses the top of my head.

“So f*cking sweet,” he says. I smile and kiss along his collar bone.

“You okay sweetheart?” I ask, knowing the truth but not going there, unless he shares first.

“Just got a lot on my mind tonight.”

“Do you want to talk about it?” I ask, hoping he would.

“Don’t want my shit to touch you Mama.”

“If we’re going to try and make this work Dragon, that’s not very realistic.”

“Okay then, want to keep you out of it for at least a little longer,” Dragon sighs.

“I’m not going anywhere,” I said, kissing him again in the same spot.

“You might change your mind if you know what kind of blood is on my hands Nicole.”

“Do you want me here?” I ask, deciding a different approach is needed.

“No where else Mama,” he says, hugging me a little tighter in reaction.

“Then, I’m here.”

Dragon lets silence take us over. I am a little disappointed, but still I know it will take time for him to get used to sharing with me. I need to be patient. I’ve already seen small changes in him.

I let my hand trail down his stomach, my fingers following the line of his tattoo. It’s of a wolf howling; his fangs eerily covered in blood with the word Savages MC at a diagonal written in the blood. Underneath that the words, Live Free or Die Trying are placed. I have seen that insignia all through the club. It is on the arms or backs of each of the members. Yet, on Dragon it is different. On the others it was frightening almost menacing, on Dragon it is sad and beautiful.