Chapter 24 My whole body was shaking. I needed more
Catalina
I stepped inside the clubhouse and headed for my room to put my shopping bags away. The second I crossed the threshold, a pair of strong hands grabbed me. My bags flew from my grip, and my body was thrown hard against the wall. I barely stopped my face from smashing into it by putting my hands out just in time. Without even looking, I kicked backward hard. My boot connected with a solid body, and I heard a low, pained sound. I spun around fast, my leg swinging out in a wide arc before I could stop it. My foot struck the side of Viper’s head. I watched, horrified, as his head snapped to the side and he dropped to the floor like a heavy stone.
“Oh my God! Viper!”
I dropped to my knees beside him. He let out a groan, his hand going to the side of his face.
“Damn, baby. And here I was, planning to punish you with a good, hard spanking,” he said, shaking his head slowly.
“I am so sorry. It was a reflex. I did not know you were in here.”
“Guess that teaches me not to sneak up on you,” he said with a low laugh. “There goes my whole plan of bending you over my knee and turning that sweet ass red for scaring the shit out of me.”
“Scaring you? How?”
He pushed himself up, and I stood with him. He shook his head again, like he was trying to clear it.
“When I saw you were with those Jackal women, I fucking lost it. My whole body went cold with sweat. A kind of fear I have never felt rushed through me. Those Jackal men, Catalina, are fucking dangerous to women. They would not think twice about selling a pretty young thing like you. You would make them a fortune.”
“Viper, I love you. I know what I am doing. This is the work I was trained for. Jenna and I are the best at what we do. We are just as wanted as our father was. Our world knows about us. They might not know our real names, but they call us the killer twins, even though we look nothing alike and are ten years apart. We never work alone. We only take jobs together. That was one of our father’s rules for working in this business. The mafia has even hired us, without having a clue who we really are. It always makes us laugh.”
“I know you can take care of yourself. But baby, you are my girl, and I am going to fucking worry. I want to know what plan you and Jenna have for taking the Jackals down.”
“No.”
“Catalina!”
“No, Viper. You are not going to like it. If I tell you, you will do everything you can to stop me. The whole club is counting on Jenna and me. I do not want to let Butcher down. I see him like a second father.”
He laughed and shook his head. I felt a little annoyed.
“What is so funny about that?” I asked.
“Butcher would probably be horrified to know you think of him that way. Because I know for a fact, when he first saw you, his thoughts were anything but fatherly.”
I felt my face grow hot.
“Torque said we need to talk to each other better. I agree. I should have told you I had to go out, instead of just leaving. Next time I will wake you and tell you. But baby, I need to know when you go somewhere,” he said. He wrapped his arms around my waist, leaned down, and kissed me.
I put my arms around his neck and kissed him back.
“How about I make it up to you?” I asked, pressing my body against his and walking him backward toward the bed. His legs hit the edge and he fell back onto it. I quickly unbuckled his belt, tore his pants open, and freed his hard, thick cock.
“Babe,” he whispered as I started to stroke him.
“Shh. Just lie back and enjoy it.”
He did exactly that. I wrapped my lips around the head of his dick and moved my tongue around it. I flattened my tongue against the tip and licked him before taking him deep into my throat all at once.
“Fuuuuck, yes, Catalina. Just like that.”
He grabbed my head with both hands and started to guide my movements. He was rough, and I loved it. He pushed my head down hard and slammed his hips up, forcing his entire length down my throat. I hummed, and the vibration made his hips jump. He was ruthless with my mouth. I sucked hard on the way up and relaxed my throat on the way down. He would hold me down and jerk his hips in short, sharp thrusts, letting out a deep groan before letting me up for air. He fucked my mouth faster and faster, and then with a harsh cry, he held me down one last time and poured his release down my willing throat.
“Fuck, yes baby, take it, take all of it, you dirty girl,” he gritted out.
His words sent a wave of pure lust through me. I was so fucking wet and turned on, I was practically grinding against the air.
“My baby is all worked up,” he said as he lifted me on top of him. “Let’s get you undressed.”
He quickly pulled off my tank top, my shorts, my bra, and my thong. Then he flipped me over so I was lying on the bed. His fingers went straight to my pussy and pushed inside. My back arched from the pleasure.
“Damn, Angel, you are so fucking wet. You are soaked. Listen to that sound, your pussy sucking my fingers in. It is so greedy for me.”
I moaned. I could hear the wet sounds as he pushed not one, not two, but three fingers in and out of me. I should have been embarrassed, but I was too far gone with need.
“Riiippperr,” I whined. I needed him so badly.
“What, baby? Tell me what you need. Do you want my big, fat cock inside you, or do you want me to eat you out until I have given you at least two orgasms?”
“Yes, and yes! Please!” I begged.
He chuckled. He kept pumping his fingers as he kissed his way down my body. He paid close attention to my aching nipples, sucking first one and then the other, while his fingers kept moving slowly inside me. I whimpered, desperate to come. He kept bringing me right to the edge and then pulling back. When I finally felt his tongue on my clit, I wanted to cry, the need was so strong.
“Please, make me come, Viper. I need it, please, please, please!” I wailed.
“You think bad girls get to come, Angel?”
I snarled at him, and he laughed, he fucking laughed!
I lifted my hips, fucking myself faster on his fingers as his tongue drew slow, lazy circles around my clit. My whole body was shaking. I needed more. I was crying; I could feel the tears on my face as I begged him over and over to let me come. He moved up to my face, his fingers now pumping in and out of me brutally. My legs were trembling. I was sweating, so close to my release. He licked the tears from my cheeks.
“Are you going to start talking to me better? No more getting angry because I want to know where you are. Do you understand?”
His thumb pressed down on my clit, and he curled his fingers, rubbing that deep, perfect spot inside me. I screamed as I exploded.
“YEEEESSSSSS! I promise!”
He pulled his fingers out of me and crushed his mouth to mine. Then he plunged his cock into me and drove into me hard and fast, setting off another orgasm. This time, a river of fluid rushed out of me. I soaked him and the bed beneath us.
“That is it, baby. Fuck yes, I love it when you squirt all over me. You are a fucking dream, Celeste. My Catalina, my Poca Loca, my Chaotic Angel. Love of my life.”
He slowed his hips and started to kiss me softly. He stopped fucking me and started making love to me. His thrusts were less wild, deeper and more controlled. He circled his hips every time his body met mine, and another powerful, though smaller, orgasm rolled through me. Then he groaned into my mouth as he finally came.
“I love you, Catalina.”
“I love you, Blaze.”
I felt him shiver when I said his real name. I loved every part of this man, his needy side, his possessive side, his loving side. There was nothing he could do to make me stop loving him. He was my whole world. Blaze Riot Michaelson, also known as Viper, is my entire life. I would do anything for him, even burn the whole world down. I had no idea then how soon that would actually happen.