Furore (The Night Skulls MC #1)(38)

“Um…okay…I’m going to—”

I didn’t let her finish. I stormed toward her, wrapped my arms under her ass and carried her away from the blonde. “Help your friend,” I nodded at the other bitches as I put Jo over my shoulder and hauled us to the only room that was still intact in this shithole.

“That’s it? She broke my nose and my arm, Prez,” the blonde whined.

I glanced at Fort to take care of it. He snorted in disapproval but went over to the bitch. He had no choice but to obey me and do his job.

“Furore, put me down,” Jo yelped.

My answer was a loud spank on her hot ass. Then I squeezed it because I missed her body so fucking much. She yelped again, trying to slide out of my grip, but once we were inside, I kicked the door closed behind us and pinned her to the wall. With my hand around her throat, I grabbed her wrists and held them together above her head.

Her tits rose and fell with her catching breath, and I didn’t know what to feast on first, her lips or those tits. God, the things she was doing to my body… The things I’d do to hers…

“What are you doing?” she whispered, her voice raspy, going straight to my cock.

“What the fuck are you doing?” She was driving me out of my fucking my mind in her absence and her presence. I’d never been that crazy about a pussy, not even when I was a fucking kid—and not even with Madeline. My whole life was about business, riding, the club and my boy. Why was I so hung up on this woman that I was ready to fuck up my whole life just to have her and keep her safe? “What the fuck are you doing to me?”

“It’s your hand around my throat. What the fuck are you doing to me?”

I loved the word fuck from those lips and couldn’t wait to hear it when she was under me, couldn’t wait to see how feisty she’d become, how hard she’d scream. “Where did you learn how to fight like that?”

“It’s…just reflexes.”

I yanked her shades off her face and tossed them on the floor so I could see her eyes when she dared lie to my face. “Don’t lie to me. Who taught you those moves?”

“They’re simple self-defense moves, Furore. Every woman should know them.”

“Simple my ass. You broke the bitch’s nose.” I squinted at her. “Are you a fucking cop?”

“What?!”

“You’ve always been suspicious of me. Now, it’s my turn.” I stared at her tits. “They sent you to spy on me? You wearing a wire?” I yanked her t-shirt off her head and dipped my hands inside the cups of her bra. The feeling of her plump tits twitched my cock hard.

“You’re insane.”

“Am I? I grabbed her tits out by the nipples, pinching them. “Whose fault is that?”

She squirmed with a hiss, her thighs rubbing together. “Stop groping me. I’m not a cop. Never been, never will be or have you forgotten who I am? And you can see clearly that I’m not wearing a wire.”

My gaze dropped to her jeans, and I licked my lip, pushing my aching erection into her stomach. “Don’t know. Maybe you’re hiding it somewhere else.” I rubbed the outline of the slit of her pussy on the denim up and down with one finger. “Have to make sure.”

She moaned, biting her lip, hazel eyes drooping. I was itching to see her fairy ones that had enchanted me. My forehead rested on hers as my lips drew ever so closely to hers. Our breaths raced after each other, but I wouldn’t kiss her yet. Not even when I was torturing myself as I was torturing her with the closeness she couldn’t reach, just like she’d been doing to me, giving me hope and then running away with it. If I was going to burn, she would too.

I opened the button of her jeans and then the zipper. My fingers slipped under her panties and searched inside her folds, getting the evidence I cared for; she was soaking wet for me.

“Do you believe me now?” she murmured, pushing down on my fingers.

My gaze lifted to hers slowly, savoring her flushed tits and come fuck me face, as I teased the shit out of her. “There’s still one place I didn’t look.”

Her eyes widened. “No.”

I let out a quick, low chuckle. Then I yanked her jeans and panties down to her ankles in one move and flipped her in the next. I pressed her to the wall with my weight and my hand on the back of her neck. She panted a couple of moans that made my hard-on unbearable. My palm landed on her ass. God, that was definitely the sexiest ass I’d ever seen. “First, don’t say no to me again.” I wet my pinkie and circled her ass hole gently. Then I, slowly, entered her. Fuck, she was so tight. Definitely a backdoor virgin. “Second, I’m gonna fuck that ass one day. That’s a promise. You know why?”

“Because you…like big butts and cannot lie?”

I bit my lip on a laugh. “Not just any big butt, baby.” And I didn’t like her ass. I worshipped it. My gaze dropped to take her fully naked backside and bent to see the view of her pussy from where I stood. Fuck. I had to fuck her now, just like that. “But no, that’s not why. I’m gonna fuck that ass to claim it. It’s mine.” I smacked it hard. Then I reached her pussy and gave it a swat, too, enjoying the flinch and moan her body gave. “Just like your pussy. Fucking mine.”

Unbuckling my belt, I fluttered my fingers inside her. “Bend over.”