Curse's Claim (Chaos Bleeds)(49)

Staring at his name, Curse knew when she got the ink on her back, he wasn’t going to want to fuck her any other way. Tracing over the lines, he waited for her to get accustomed to his dick.

“Your ass is so fucking hot. I’m not going to want to fuck any other part of you.” Spanking her ass, he watched the pale skin turn a nice shade of red.

“Please, Curse, fuck me. I’m desperate.”

Chuckling, he spread the cheeks of her ass wide to watch his cock slide in and out of her warmth.

“Are you watching?” she asked.

“Yes, you should see how fucking hot you look taking my cock.” He fucked her slowly, prolonging the pleasure and making it painful for him. His balls felt blue from having to wait so long to claim her.

“How does it feel?” he asked.

“So good,” she said, groaning.

Biting her lip, she thrust back against him. Curse gripped her hips and worked his cock out of her ass only to plunge back inside. Together they both groaned and screamed at the pleasure.

“Touch your clit, baby, I want to feel you come.”

She started to tease her clit, and he worked her anus with his cock. Closing his eyes, he gave her everything he had. Within minutes she splintered apart and her ass tightened around him setting off his own orgasm.

Curse growled as he released inside her ass. She collapsed over the sofa as he wrapped his arms around her.

“I can’t move,” she said, seconds later.

“Don’t worry. We’re going to have to move for the guys to come back.” He kissed the back of her neck, sucking on the delicate flesh of her neck.

“Come back?” she asked, tensing.

“Yeah, do you really think I’m going to do all of this decorating myself?” He eased out of her and picked her up in his arms. “Besides, you look adorable in jeans and a shirt with spattered paint.” He carried her into the bathroom and turned the shower on.

“How can you kick them out and then invite them back inside? Don’t you think that’s rude?”

“Babe, Devil kicks us out of his place when he wants to fuck his woman. In fact, he makes us watch the kids when he wants to screw her.”

“So? It doesn’t mean that we have to be the same,” she said.

“When you blush, it’s the cutest thing I’ve ever seen.” He kissed her nose and then proceeded to wash her body. Curse wrapped his arms around her body, laughing at her embarrassment.

“It’s so cute that you’re embarrassed, but I can tell you, it’s wrong. The men know you’re going to have been fucked good. Now, I suggest you smile and pretend they’re only just arriving.” He turned the shower off.

She caught him unawares as she wrapped her arms around him.

“I love you, Curse.”

“Babe, I can’t even find the right fucking words to describe how I feel about you.” He caught her ass toward him. “You’re getting the ink, and I’m going to be there to make sure the fucker doesn’t get it wrong.”

Claiming her lips, Curse knew his life was complete with Mia in it.





Epilogue



One month later



“Do you miss me, baby?” Pussy asked, walking down the main street in Piston County’s town center.

“I miss the club. The sun and heat are a nice change. You’re going into fall, right?” Ashley asked.

He’d kept in touch with Ashley since she left with Frederick. Pussy didn’t like the thought of anything happening to her. She wasn’t the woman he was going to fall in love with, but Pussy cared about her, and they were good friends. He knew what Mia had done for her. Ashley had told him one night when no one was around and he’d talked about his less than stellar upbringing.

“I bet the women are glad to see me gone,” Ashley said.

“Hardly, you’re the only woman who could satisfy me. You’re coming down for the wedding in a couple of months, right?”

“Yeah, Frederick is already making arrangements. He wants to come and see as well.” She sighed over the line. “Is Mia happy?”

“She’s happy to be in love, and when I see her with Curse, she’s always smiling. I take back the cold ice princess remarks. She’s all warm and fuzzy.” Pussy paused as he spotted Sasha Carmichael leaning against a wall. Her hands were fisted at her sides, and she looked to be having a panic attack. “The Skulls are coming for the wedding as well. Lash and Angel should be around for it, too.”

“Good, I’ve got to go, Pussy. Please keep in touch. I miss you.”

“Miss you, too, babe.”

He closed his cell phone, watching the young girl. Glancing past her and around the street he expected to see her stepfather or her mother. No one was in sight.