Chapter Six
Gavin
After Natalia went to bed, I did the dishes and checked the house again. Everything was locked up tight, so I downed a pain pill and went to bed. Zeke would let me know if there was any threat in the house, so I wasn’t worried. If the storm didn’t keep her stalker or the Toxic Bastards MC away from us, then Zeke would give me a heads up.
It was a while before the pain pills kicked in enough for me to relax. I spent that time thinking about the woman in the next room. She was everything I didn’t need right now.
I knew she was hot and would be tempting, but I didn’t know I’d be attracted to other aspects of her personality. She was just the right amount of sweet and sassy, bratty, and a big girl. She called to the Daddy side of me, but I had no idea if she even knew that she was doing it.
My dick had been rock hard since I saw her in the airport. I’d seen men glance at her in appreciation, but she seemed oblivious to it. None of them realized who she was, nor did they pay any special attention to her other than to look her body over.
She said she was a plus size model, and I guess in that industry she would be. Personally, I liked a woman with curves. She had breasts that would bounce as she rode my cock, and hips that I could grip as I pounded her from behind. I ground my teeth together as my cock pulsed with need.
This unofficial assignment was going to keep my cock hard and my balls blue. I already had one cold shower since we got here, and I was now hard again. I took a deep breath, flipping the blankets off me. There was only one way to get comfortable, and I knew that getting off would help me sleep better too.
I spit in my hand and reached into my boxers, freeing my cock from the confines of the material. The warmth of my hand around my shaft had me closing my eyes, imagining it was Natalia’s. I pictured her between my legs, sucking on my cock like a popsicle.
The slide of my hand along my length would be nothing compared to her mouth, or better yet, her pussy. I groaned, thinking about pumping into her tight wet sheath. God, she would squeeze my dick so good. I pictured her riding my cock, her breasts bouncing as she rode me hard with her head thrown back as she came all over my cock.
My balls tightened as I kept pumping my length into the tightness of my fist. When I felt the orgasm building at the base of my shaft, I held my other hand over the tip of my cock to catch my cum.
I ground my teeth as my orgasm pulsed, releasing rope after rope of cum into my hand. It was powerful and sent shivers of ecstasy racing down my spine. I’d never come so hard or so long in my life. I kept pumping my cock until it was too sensitive to touch anymore.
It took a minute for my pulse to slow down and the adrenaline spike to ease off. It had been over an hour since she’d gone to bed, so I didn’t bother to put clothes on. I went to the hallway bathroom and washed my hands.
When I came out, I saw a faint glow of light coming from the kitchen. Zeke wasn’t going crazy or growling, so I knew it was Natalia. Part of me was saying just go to your room and shut the door, but the other part of me, my cock, was saying something else entirely. How the hell my dick was still ready to go when I just rubbed one out, I don’t have a fucking clue?
Curiosity and my dick won over. I walked down the hall and flipped the lights in the living room on. Zeke came toward me, his body shaking with excitement at seeing us both up. The poor boy wanted to play, but it was too cold outside right now, and I was too damn tired. I would have to make sure to throw his favorite toy with him tomorrow.
“Zeke, I didn’t know you knew any giraffes.” I smirked, taking in Natalia’s footed pajamas. If I needed any confirmation that she had a Little side, it was gone.
“Shit.” Her face flushed red in embarrassment, and I couldn’t help but enjoy it. I moved closer to the kitchen, hiding my lower half behind the kitchen island. “I was thirsty, and I thought you’d be asleep,” she said, stumbling her way through her explanation.
“I was waiting for my pain pill to kick in,” I explained, leaving out the part that I just beat one off and was picturing her while I did it.
“You’re hurting?” Her embarrassment disappeared, replaced by concern.
“Yes.” In more ways than one, I added silently. “I didn’t take a pain pill this morning because I knew I’d be driving to Edmonton and back.”
“I’m sorry. I didn’t know.”
“Princess, you didn’t know I existed, let alone that I’d be picking you up at the airport today. No need for you to apologize for something you have no control over.”
She nodded slightly. “How did you get shot?”
“I was undercover, trying to take down a drug ring. My cover was blown, and they shot me.”
Her eyes were wide as her gaze roamed over me. “Where?” she asked quietly. I looked down, my dick was obviously hard, there would be no hiding him if she came around the island to see my wound.
Taking a breath, I lifted my shirt, pulling it over my arms. I gritted my teeth against the pain that shot through my shoulder. I really needed to rest the damn thing.
Natalia’s eyes roamed over my chest and landed on the angry scarring by my shoulder. “I was lucky. The bullet went straight through, not hitting any bone, just tearing up all the soft tissue on its way out. Eventually, I’ll make a full recovery and be back on active duty.”
“That looks painful.”
“It is.”
We looked at each other for a few minutes, the silence stretching between us. “You should go to bed, Princess,” I said. My voice was thick and husky with desire. If she stayed out here much longer in those cute fucking pajamas, I’d want to take them off to discover what she was hiding underneath. Hell, who was I kidding? I already wanted to rip them off her body. She needed to get in bed before I lost all semblance of control.
She licked her lips nervously as if she knew the thoughts running through my mind. “I should,” she finally answered but didn’t move toward the hallway. I ground my teeth, trying to remember who she was, and how bad of an idea it was to get involved with her.
“Fuck.” I leaned my hands on the island and looked away from her. She was testing my resolve in ways she didn’t fucking understand. “Go now before I do something we might both regret, Princess.”
Her unique eyes were wide and clouded with interest and curiosity, but she nodded and finally moved toward the back hallway. I watched her go in her damn onesie that had a giraffe’s tail hanging down from her backside. Cute as fuck.
“Zeke,” I called after him when I noticed he was about to go after the swinging tale like one of his chew toys. The dog stopped and gave me a disgruntled look that told me I ruined his fun. He had no idea, but I understood exactly how he felt.
Natalia gave me one last look over her shoulder before she rounded the corner and headed toward the bedrooms. It was hard to watch her go, but it was for the best. Neither one of us were in a position to start something. She had a stalker after her, and I had a motorcycle club hunting me. If there were ever two people that didn’t need to get distracted and let down their guard, it was us.