Curse's Claim (Chaos Bleeds)(17)

For several thrusts, he held onto her hips and simply fucked her loving the feel of how deeply he plunged inside her from this angle. Gazing down at her ass, the temptation to play with her was too strong. Releasing one hip, he slid his fingers through her cream, stroking her clit in the process. Her screams were muffled by the pillow underneath her.

He slapped her ass, and she jerked looking around at him.

“Those screams are mine. Make sure I can fucking hear them.” He slapped her ass again for good measure.

She threw the pillow away from her, and he got to hear every moan without it being muffled from the fabric.

Coating his fingers with her natural lube, he pressed his fingers to the puckered hole of her ass. Mia froze.

“This is mine now, baby. No fighting me.”

“I don’t want you to fuck my ass.”

“I won’t fuck your ass tonight, but I’ll get you ready to fuck it when I want.” Thrusting inside her, he caressed over her ass waiting for her to relax. She didn’t give in to him. Mia stayed tense, but he wasn’t having any of it. Working her cunt and ass together he slowly gave her no choice but to relax.

When she was no longer tense, he pressed the tip of one finger to her ass. He eased past the tight ring of muscles determined to keep him out. She tensed a little but no longer enough to give her pain.

He paused inside her pussy as he slowly eased one finger inside her anus. She shook beneath him. Curse held her hip as he worked the finger into the knuckle. He took his time, making sure she accepted him into her body with ease.

After several seconds passed, he added in a second finger.

“No more,” she said, tightening around him. He had no intention of pushing her too far with her first time. Pumping into her ass, he worked his fingers into her ass feeling her come apart. Her pussy constantly clenched around him, and her cream spilled over his arousal.

“You love the feel of my cock, don’t you, baby?”

“Yes.”

“You’re going to give me this cunt every chance I get.” He didn’t pose it as a question, but still she answered it.

“Yes.”

Over and over, he plundered her warmth while also working her ass. She started to thrust back against him. Curse didn’t mind her getting involved.

The only sound in the room was that of their heavy breathing. He had her naked, taking his cock and hands, and he wasn’t going to complain.

“Fuck me, baby. Show me how fucking hot you are.”

Ramming inside her, Curse felt the first stirrings of his orgasm start. One final thrust and he growled his release. Even through the haze of pleasure, he wanted Mia to come. No longer gripping her hip, he teased her clit. Within seconds she was coming right along with him.

Collapsing over her, he removed his fingers from her ass but stayed within her tight pussy.

“Do you have any diseases?” she asked.

“No.”

“I’m going to get on the pill or do something.” Her body vibrated from the words she spoke. Curse wrapped an arm around her body. He’d carry her through to the bathroom when he was ready.

His body was too weak to move.

“Why?”

“I don’t want kids, Curse. Sex with you is going to end up with kids if you’re not prepared to wear protection.”

After feeling her once without a condom, Curse didn’t want to spoil the fun. She’d never believe him, but she was the first woman he’d ever taken without the use of a rubber.

“Whatever. You’re not taking the morning after pill. What happens, happens.”

“If I’m pregnant I’m not keeping it.”

He turned her over, glaring down at her. “You’re not killing anything we make together. If there’s a baby, I’ll be a fucking father to it.”

“You couldn’t father a fucking child, Curse. You’re out on the road more often than not. Ashley told me you can’t stand to be grounded for long. Newsflash, babies need constant attention.”

His anger spiked. Pulling out of her body, he stared down at her fisting his hands at his sides.

“I’m going to wash up. You better consider what you’ve just said by the time I get back.”

“Why?” she asked, arms folded over her breasts.

“Because I don’t make it a habit to hurt a woman. You talk that shit again I may make an exception.” He stormed off, letting his words sink in. Curse knew he wouldn’t hurt her, but Mia didn’t have the first fucking clue as to what she said.

No, he didn’t stay home for long periods of time. Each time he left Piston County he had a pretty good reason. The Skulls were attracted to trouble. Devil wouldn’t leave his friend to suffer. Chaos Bleeds and The Skulls had a precarious relationship but one that worked.