“When I take you away with me, there won’t be any intrusions apart from mine.” I kiss her lips, cheek moving to her neck.
“Where do you want to take me?”
“Everywhere.” I squeeze her ass, tracing the curve of her spine, touching as much of her as possible to keep me going until I can have her fully.
“I better go,” she whimpers. “I’m going to have to take a cold shower,” she moans, getting to her feet and reluctantly pulling away. Leaping up from the bed, I stop her at the door, pushing my weight into her until her front is flush with the wood. Swiping her hair off her shoulders, I kiss, suck, and devour the skin of her neck, then flip the back of her dress up and tear away her panties, making her gasp. Dipping my hand around her waist and down her navel, I cup her pussy and push two fingers into her cunt, filling her up. Her tight, soaked walls welcome me, swelling around my fingers. My hard, thick cock pushes against the dip in her spine, begging me to take her here and now.
“Ruby!” Jameson bellows once more.
“I’m coming,” she calls out, a hitch in her breath as I finger fuck her hard, using the pad of my thumb to circle her clit.
“I want you to fuck me,” she cries.
“I’m going to fuck you with my fingers, tongue, cock, toys, your fucking fingers. I’m going to bend you into every position and invent some new ones. I’ll take you in every state in every city.” Her pussy pulses, throbbing against my fingers, her juices squelching, making me leak precum. “I’m coming. I’m coming,” she sobs.
I wring the last of her release from her before slipping my fingers out and sucking them dry.
“Ruby, our brother is bursting blood vessels. If you can pull your panties up and get out here, that would be great,” Lily calls out.
Turning to face me, her skin all flushed and fucking beautiful, she bites her lip as she rights her dress back into place.
Unbuttoning my jeans, I jerk my cock in my fist, my thumb collecting the precum. She watches me, transfixed, her mouth parting as she tries to suck in a breath.
Bringing my thumb to her mouth, I smear my cum across her fat bottom lip. She greedily sucks it past her lips, hungry for more.
“I’ll come for you soon.” I smirk, and the double meaning makes her smile.
“Promise?”
Chapter Twenty-One
Ruby
Sucking in a breath, I attempt to find my stability and exit Ezekiel’s room, all the fear of him not wanting to pursue fleeing like vapor in the wind. I find Lily leaning against the far wall, a brow raised as I enter the corridor. Relieved Jameson didn’t stick around to hear the show, I say, “We going or what?”
She grunts and says, “Your panties are inside out.” Without thought, I look down. “Got ya,” she sniggers, before kicking off the wall and swanning down the corridor.
“That would be funny if I was wearing any,” I throw back, smiling big when she drops her jaw and looks back at me in amused shock.
“How big is he?” she asks as I fall in line beside her.
“Ew, I’m not going there with you.”
“Why not? We’re sisters. It’s what we’re supposed to do.”
“I thought we were supposed to braid each other’s hair and you steal my clothes?”
“That’s boring,” she scoffs. “I bet he is big. That dominant air has to be backed up with a big—”
“Big what?” Melanie asks as we reach them in the main room.
“Ego,” I say as Lily says, “Dick.”
Ignoring that statement, she frowns. “Jameson is waiting outside with Drew and Animal.”
“Why Animal?” I ask, wondering if he wants to ask us more questions.
“He wants to check out the basement shelter before leaving Drew with us.”
“Why?”
“Because that’s where we’re going to be held up for a few days.”
“Wait, we have to stay in the basement?” Lily almost yells.
“For their peace of mind, yes.”
“It’s hardly a hole in the ground, Lily.” I try to calm her down. Jameson has an entire apartment in that basement, a bar and all. It isn’t a hardship to spend a few days down there.
“I just don’t get why I’m being kept prisoner.” She folds her arms and stalks off in the direction of the exit.
“This is going to be fun,” Melanie remarks sarcastically.
Before we reach the door, my name is called. Turning, I see Ezekiel coming at me. “What’s wrong?”
“I think I’ll come with you and just see where this place is.” He wraps an arm around my shoulder and drops a kiss to my cheek, claiming me in front of every brother here. I feel like I’m floating, tethered to the ground only by his arm keeping me beside him.
Chapter Twenty-Two
carnage
Letting her walk out of here to a location I don’t know didn’t feel right. Everything within me was on alert, my possessive nature demanding I find her. I know Jameson wouldn’t allow them to be at his house if it wasn’t secure, but I want to see this place and have an image in my mind of her there when I’m doing what I need to do. I know what it means when I sling my arm around her shoulders and plant a kiss on her face. I’m showing all these motherfuckers she’s mine. Pride heats within me. She’s fucking beautiful. Strong. Mine. If her brother wants to fight me on it, so be it. Nothing short of death will keep me from her.