“Who Jess? Who will come for you?” I asked, as her face shut down again. Fuck me. Getting information out of her was like getting water from a rock. The woman was too damn stubborn.
Shaking her head, she walked back to my bike. “No. I can’t say anything. I have to leave.”
When she went to start the engine, she looked up at me, snapping her fingers. “Give me the keys Savage. I need to leave.”
God help me I wanted to smile at her high and mighty attitude. My baby thought she was in control of this situation. That was cute. The only thing she would ever have control of was my dick and how many times she begged me to make her cum.
I grinned, “Sorry baby. I can’t do that.”
“Didn’t you hear me!” She angrily shouted. “He will kill me. I took something of his. He knows I have it.”
Okay. That was new.
I was quickly learning my woman. When she got pissed, she talked. Well not so much as talked, she yelled but she let shit slip that she didn’t want to say. If getting her mad was the way to make her talk, I was happy to oblige because I knew how to do that.
Leaning over the handlebars of my bike, I licked my lips and said, “How about we head back to the compound and you let me fuck your sexy ass.”
“Excuse me,” she whispered.
“You heard me. I want to fuck your ass.”
“What?” she whispered, shock written across her face.
Oh, has my baby never had her ass fucked? I was more than willing to change that. In fact, I was ready right now. I was a total ass man and just thinking about sticking my dick deep into her virgin ass had my dick harder than a steel pole.
“I promise to be gentle. I’ll even make you a deal. I will overlook your little tantrum and the joy ride on my bike. You’re lucky you didn’t get a scratch on it baby because that would have really pissed me off and you do not want to see me pissed off.”
Her eyes narrowed. “Don’t threaten me, Savage.”
“It wasn’t a threat baby. One scratch and I would have pulled your pants down and spanked your sexy ass redder than your hair. Then I would have bent you over my bed and fucked the living shit out of your tight little ass, denying you any orgasm. Then I would have sprayed my cum all over your back. A man’s bike is sacred baby. You should know that already.”
“You are fucking crazy.”
“You like my crazy.”
“You are insane!” she shrieked.
And there was my pissed off woman.
“If you think for one second, I will let you near me, you must be delusional. I don’t fuck! And I surely wouldn’t let anyone fuck my ass.”
“So, it’s virgin territory then. Gonna have to swing by the sex shop, so I can get some new plugs to stretch you out baby. I’m packing some heavy heat. I need room to maneuver.”
I was eager to hear her reply when my phone rang.
Sighing, I looked at it, then answered. “Kind of in the middle of a negotiation right now. Fuck. Yeah, we’re on our way.”
Putting the phone back in my cut, I said, “Playtime is over. We gotta get back. Remi’s water broke. She’s in labor. Healer needs your help.”
“Shit,” I heard her mutter, as I hopped on my bike and started it. I didn’t have to say anything. I knew Jess couldn’t leave when she was needed. So, when she jumped on the back of my bike, I carefully turned it around before speeding down the road back to the compound.
I had just parked my bike when Jess hopped off. Yet instead of running inside, she stopped, turned, looked at me then before I could react, she slapped me upside the head. Hard.
“What the fuck woman!” I shouted, rubbing the back of my head. Fuck me, I think she knocked some brain cells loose.
“That’s for the nasty talk!”
“Woman, I’m going to spank your ass!” I shouted at her retreating figure, still rubbing my sore head.
Fuck.
That shit hurt.