Tirone (The Night Skulls MC #2)(32)



His finger stilled. “What?”

Kill me. Kill me now.

“You mean none of the jerks you’ve been with gave you an orgasm with their hand before?”

I swallowed. “It’s not just that.”

“Jeez, they’ve never made you come? No wonder you dumped their asses.”

Was it that hard to believe I still held on to my virginity? Not to me. Had he looked at me? I was fat, scarred and pretty much a reclusive nerd. It’d be surprising if I didn’t have it.

“That’s what you’re telling me, Jo, right?”

“Would it be too bad if it was more than that?” I breathed.

“No,” he said incredulously. “No fucking way. All this time, Jo? I’ve been sleeping in your bed for ten straight days, and all this time you’ve been a virgin?”

“That’s me. The virgin. It’s how it’s been for twenty-three years.”

“And you’ve just given me head? Are you crazy?”

“What? I thought you liked that.”

“I’ve fucking loved that. The best blowjob I’ve ever had…until a minute ago. Now, I feel like an ass for getting it because that was your first sexual act. Your first sexual act was supposed to be a mind-blowing orgasm I gave you. Then an incredible, romantic love making session and aftercare. Later on, when you’re comfortable and fully satisfied, you give me the blowjob.”

“Oh. Okay. No one has given me a manual, but it’s good to know.”

“I’m so sorry. I ruined everything.”

“Not at all. I very much enjoyed my first sexual act, nonetheless. The proof is on your finger…that’s still inside my very virgin vagina, by the way.”

He slid it out slowly but kept his thumb on my protruding nub. Then he kissed me, gently at first, sensually, and then so erotically. “I’ll fix everything. I promise.” He rubbed me so well I was clenching hard, my back arching, my whole body spasming as I drenched his palm in no time.

“This is the only orgasm I’m going to allow you without seeing your face, Miss Meneceo. Time to turn on the lights because I’m planning on giving you, at least, three more before I’m inside you where you can come again and again.”

“Holy cow.” I laughed in shock because I believed him. He was that capable and that crazy. “I’m…I’m good with the one I just got. Thank you. It’s bedtime now.”

“No one is sleeping tonight, sweetheart. How can you expect me to just lie next to you when your sweet pussy has never been touched, and I have a cock that can’t wait to be inside you, to fucking own you?”

I throbbed at the image he was painting for me, even though I’d just had my first mind-blowing orgasm. “I can’t have sex with you now. What we’ve just done is already too much of a crime. We’ve agreed to wait.”

“That’s bullshit. I’ve been having sex for two years now and no one has ever batted an eye. You don’t see me arrested for it.”

“You’ve had sex with girls your age.” Which shouldn’t sting that hard, but it did. “When it’s an adult and a minor, it’s different.”

“How? How is it different? Like I’m capable of making conscious, consensual decisions when the girl I’m with is underage, but I’m a child, incapable of making the same choices on my own when I’m with you? How does that make any sense?”

“Um…uh…” When he put it that way, I couldn’t find anything to counter the argument.

“Take off your pants, Miss Meneceo, or I’ll do it for you. We have a long night of fun ahead of us I’ll make sure you’ll never forget. Turn on the goddamn lights.”

Oh no. “Isn’t dark romantic?”

“Not seeing your body is the opposite of romantic. I’m not taking your V-card in the dark, Jo. Besides, we have a lot of exploring to do after.” He held my hand and printed a kiss on the back of it. “I must know what my queen likes in bed so I can give it to her.”





CHAPTER 18


Tirone



“Thanks for the phone.” That was the first thing she said after our last conversation at the lake.

I paid for the burner. “You’re welcome.”

“Don’t think it’s a bribe that will make me accept your indecent proposal.”

I chuckled as I walked her out of the store. “It isn’t.” Then I whispered in her ear. “I don’t need to bribe you to come hard on my cock, my little faerie.”

She blushed. She still blushed after all this time. It drove me crazy. “I…I need to make a call. Then I’ll buy some clothes. Where do I meet you?”

“I’m not leaving your side. Prez will kill me if he knows I left his ol’ lady unprotected even for one second,” I snorted.

“But…”

“You can make your call in private. Unlike him, I trust you, Jo.”

She raised a brow at me. “Thanks to you. He doesn’t trust me because of you.”

“Me? What have I done?”

“Mark Chadwick. Seriously, Tirone? You’re throwing your friend of all people under a bus? That was low, even for you.”

“Don’t worry about Mark. Nothing is gonna happen to him.”

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