Rising to my knees, I shrugged my cut off and yanked my shirt over my head before I settled in behind her. She moved to get on her knees again, but I pressed my palm to her ass, holding her in place. “I think you’ll like this position,” I told her, rubbing the head of my cock between her thighs.
“How—” She moaned at the feeling of my dick sliding through all her wetness before I sank inside of her. She gasped. “Oh, God,” she whimpered.
I grinned and leaned over her, being careful to keep my body off of her freshly tatted back. “How’s that feel?” I asked her as I slowly slid out and then slid back inside of her.
“Amazing,” she moaned.
I pressed a tender kiss to her shoulder before I began to fuck her like I knew she loved to be fucked. My baby girl craved pain, and I would be theonlyson of a bitch from here on out that would deliver what she wanted.
Anyone else had better watch their goddamn backs.
I flippedto the next page in the book on my phone. Reina was reading on her phone as well, but she was sitting up with my head in her lap, and her fingers were playing in my hair. It felt weirdly domesticated, but I liked it—loved it even. Being with Reina like this felt like I was truly at home.
Sure, this club had been home for me for years now, but Reina was a different kind of home. She was a home for my heart and my soul.
I yawned when her nails scraped against my scalp. I was trying to read this damn mystery novel, but I couldn’t focus because she was lulling me to sleep.
“Woman, if you don’t stop, I’m going to pass out on your lap,” I warned her. And I really didn’t want her legs falling asleep if I did that. Because I knew she wouldn’t make me move.
She laughed softly and glanced down at me past the edge of her phone. “I wouldn’t mind.” She leaned down with a wince and pressed a kiss to my lips. I gripped the side of her neck as she rose back up, rubbing my thumb over the column of it to soothe her. “I’ll stay right here where you know I’m safe until you wake up.”
God, I loved how she read my mind so easily. I didn’t like her being out of my sight, my mark on her back or not.
I reached up and brushed the pad of my thumb over her bottom lip. “I love you,” I quietly told her.
A soft smile tilted her lips. Her pretty eyes brightened with adoration. Those fuckable lips sweetly parted for me. I patiently stared up at her. God, I loved how beautiful she looked. Though I’d said the words to her so many times before, she looked like I’d said them to her for the first time all over again.
But I did love her.
I would burn this world to the ground for her.
I’d bathe in the blood of our enemies for her.
“Sam,” she choked out, tears shimmering in her pretty eyes. My heart clenched in my chest. This woman fucking owned me, and I wasn’t sure she even knew that. She was my beginning and my end. My home. My future. My goddamn everything.
Nothing came before her anymore. Not even this club.
“I love you,” I repeated.
A soft sob ripped from her throat, and her hands trembled as she raked them through my hair again. “I love you, too,” she choked out.
I gently gripped the back of her neck and pulled her back down to me, sealing our words inside of our souls with a binding kiss.
She probably felt like she’d just kissed the devil, but this devil only wanted to worship his queen. I’d spend the rest of my days making the fires of Hell blaze around us all while making sure they never touched her.
“Why do you look so shocked?” I asked her once our lips parted.
She shrugged. “Just a bit emotional today.” She rubbed her thumb over my cheek. “You’ve never let yourself go with me like you did a little while ago. So, I just felt like those words suddenly meant so much more, like you’re really finally letting me in completely.”
I sat up and pulled her onto my lap so she was straddling my thighs. “I always felt like you weren’t strong enough to be my old lady,” I confessed. She frowned at me, hurt flashing through her eyes, dimming their light. I gently squeezed her bare thighs. “But I know now that I was fucking stupid, Reina. Baby girl, there’s not a soul in this world as strong as you are. You’ve been through hell and back numerous times, and every time, you somehow come out stronger. You never let the shit that happened to you weaken you.”
Tears blurred her vision. “Thank you,” she rasped. I frowned in confusion. What the hell was she thanking me for?
I arched a brow at her. “For?”
“For seeing me.”
Ah, my beautiful fucking woman. I was such an ass for hurting her for so goddamn long. She had deserved a shit ton more from me. I knew that day in the hospital that she was hoping we’d finally stop dancing around each other.