She shrugs underneath me and I slump, placing my chin in between her tits. I’ve really gotta fix this.

“I love you.”

She gasps and then starts pushing me away.

What the f**k?

“You don’t f**king love me,” she screams jumping up from her bed. “You don’t say shit like that!”

Jesus what did I do?

She throws a glass of pop at me, drenching me from head to toe. What the hell?

“Storm, stop,” I say calmly as I shrug outta my cut and fling the damn pop off.

“NO! TAKE IT BACK!”

Oh for f**ks sake.

“Not happenin darlin. I love you, plain and simple. Deal with it.”

A candle flies at my head, and I duck. Shit, she’s on fire.

“TAKE. IT. BACK!” She seethes.

“No.”

What is this shit? I withstand her; she withstands me? I’m sick of it.

“You only think you love me because I keep saving our f**kin family.”

I start moving for her, and she starts backing away.

“What the f**k do you think you’re doing?”

I shake my head with a laugh. “That right there is one of the reasons I love you.”

She stops moving. “What reason?”

“Because you just called my family yours babe, one of my reasons.”

She gasps and starts backing away again. What the f**k is this gonna take?

“I love you.” I say again.

“STOP FUCKING SAYING IT!”

Oh, f**k it!

I advance on her. If I have to use force, I will. I slam her back against the wall and cover her mouth with my hand as I lock her between me and the wall. Her blues eyes widen with shock. “I f**kin love you, Storm. I f**kin love you hard, baby. Deal with it. I love every single thing about you. Your tiny little figure, your black and blonde hair, that cute little nose stud, those pouty little lips, those big blue eyes, the way you love me, the way you love our family. You’re not giving up. I won’t let you. You once told me that’d I fall in love, and it would be with you. You remember that?” She nods under my hand. “You took me, a man that didn’t do love, and you owned me Storm. You f**kin own me!” I remove my hand and her body flings into mine, her hands moving quickly tugging off my shirt. “I love you.” I need to hear her f**kin say it.

“I love you, too,” she cries, unbuckling my jeans. Thank f**k!

Our clothes fly everywhere and we collide, gasping and pulling at one another, bare skin to bare skin. My heart’s pounding a hundred miles an hour as I toss her onto her dresser. I smack her thighs and dig my fingers into her skin as I drag her to the edge and ram into her.

“FUCK!”

Her head leans against the wall behind her, her tits bouncing as I thrust in and out of her. She looks so f**king gorgeous with my c**k buried deep. “Tell me you love me,” she moans.

SHIT!

I groan as her walls suffocate my cock. “I love you.”

Her ankles dig into my ass, pulling me in deeper. I look in between us and watch as her pu**y sucks my c**k in and out. It’s the hottest f**kin thing I’ve ever seen. My c**k covered in her juices. I pull out and drop to my knees.

“What are you—?”

Her voice muffles out as my tongue thrusts into her pu**y. She tastes so f**king good. “Ride my face, baby,” I groan biting her clit.

“Oh god, don’t f**king stop. Don’t f**kin stop.”

Her hips start moving in a wave as I work her with my tongue. I bring two fingers up to my mouth and suck on them. I return my mouth to her aching pu**y and round her puckering lips with my fingers, shoving them in.

“FUCK!”

I don’t stop; I know she likes ass play. I continue to pump my fingers in and out of her as she rides my face. She starts shaking beneath me. She’s about to come and I want to be inside her when she does. I back up, stand, and replace my mouth with my cock, continuing to f**k her ass with my fingers as her cunt sucks at my dick. I lean in and take her mouth with mine. She licks and sucks her juices off my face, and her pu**y grabs ahold of me so f**kin tight I can’t hold it in any longer.

“COME!” I groan into her mouth, and she does, f**k does she. I bite her lower lip as I shoot inside of her. I remove my fingers and drop my head to her neck, kissing it softly as we both try to catch our breath.

After a few minutes of silence, she finally whispers, “You really love me?”

I lean up and look at her as I ram my limp dick inside of her playfully. “Yeah.” I say, and for the first time today, she smiles.

***

Chapter 33

Storm

That night…

We’re all at the old clubhouse finally letting the guys party. Drugs are scattered everywhere and the clubhouse is packed with whores. I’m sitting on Mason’s lap, watching Piper work the pole. She just keeps getting better and better. Braxxon and Winter sit down beside us, and I ask, “What now?” It’s true. No more Russians. There’s nothing left for her uncle but revenge. The money is already gone. It was gone the moment her mom came and signed the paperwork. He lost a lot of men trying to take us out. Braxxon expects maybe one day his anger will fuel him to return, and I imagine he’s probably right.

“No more rival MC, no more Russians,” Braxxon chuckles.

What?

“No more rival MC?”

“Nope, gone, notta, took out their clubhouse and their prez; they ain’t coming back.”