“Wait for the call. Close your eyes and get some rest.”
Kaity put a hand to Erik’s shoulder and held tight. He looked at her small fingers. He put his head down and his chin touched her hand.
The silence in the room made Erik’s mind go wild again.
He thought about Jonesy.
He thought about the finger. There were two of them now. How long could a person live with missing fingers? Unless the person - or group - doing this knew how to take care of Jonesy and keep him alive. They were torturing Jonesy and in turn, it was torturing the entire MC.
Kaity let out a sighing breath and Erik looked down at her. He wanted to know her story. The entire thing. There was no way a beautiful woman like this could just stumble into town with a beat up car. She already said she had been running.
Running from what?
Erik reached down and touched Kaity’s face.
“Are you sleeping?”
“Nope.”
“Didn’t think so.”
Erik moved hair out of her face. His hand thumb grazed her lips and it turned him on.
Those lips.
Erik felt himself throb in his pants. He was ready again. He had no intentions of shutting his eyes and sleeping. He would have plenty of time to sleep when he was dead.
As if on cue, as though she knew her position, Kaity took her hand from Erik’s shoulder and touched him. Her small hand was between his legs, pressing, feeling him. Her lips then parted with a whimper and Erik started to draw lines around her lips.
He wanted her again. He wanted her to go down on him. And, yes, he would definitely compare Kaity to the reliever from last night. He knew that Kaity would be wondering if she was better, too.
Erik smiled.
Kaity’s fingers found Erik’s zipper. It crept down and then her hand crept into his jeans. The touch of her hand on his bare, hard skin made Erik want her even more. Kaity fought to pull Erik’s thick cock from his jeans. He popped free, finally, and the sight of Kaity’s hand on him made him smile again. Her hand stroked him up and down, her fingers barely able to touch around the thickness of his shaft.
“That’s good,” Erik whispered. “Fuck, baby, so good.”
Kaity opened her eyes and she looked up at Erik. He still had his hand to her face, his thumb to her lips. Kaity moved her head down and slid her lips down his thumb, suckling. Erik thrust up into her hand more. As Kaity moved on his erection, she did so very slow. Enough to keep him hard, but not enough to make him come. She kept him alive right then, killing time, keeping demons at bay.
Kaity pulled back on Erik’s thumb and then flicked her tongue and giggled.
“Want to keep sucking on my thumb?” Erik asked. “Or would you like something bigger?”
Kaity didn’t reply. She instead slithered her way down his body to his cock. She positioned herself over Erik and ran a hand through her hair. Kaity was insanely pretty and those subtle moves made him go crazy. It made his mind race with thoughts about keeping Kaity around the clubhouse for a long time.
Using her tongue, Kaity licked from the bottom of Erik’s shaft to the top. She swirled her tongue around the head of his cock and then came down with her open mouth. Her hand was tight around the root of his erection. She offered small jerks as her mouth moved up and down on him.
With just one suck of her mouth Erik knew Kaity was already better than the reliever from the night before. The feel of her lips sliding on his hard skin. Her hair falling all around. The way she breathed, not wanting to take her mouth off his cock. Fucking hell she was good. Her mouth was as tight as her pussy. Warm and wet, too.
Erik reached down and ran a hand through Kaity’s hair. Something about Kaity made him feel like he did when he first joined the MC. Some badass young guy that knew how to ride a motorcycle. A guy who wasn’t afraid to fight.
She moved down on Erik, taking most of him into her mouth. Her lips touched her fingers for a brief second, leaving Erik holding his breath and lifting at Kaity as she came up for air.
What a fucking move.
He already felt himself reaching a breaking point. He wanted to stay just like this for hours. To kill as much time as needed. But when Kaity repeated the same deep move with her mouth, Erik found himself losing control. He couldn’t wait.
“Get ready, babe,” he warned.
Kaity pulled back right the sensitive tip of his erection. She moved up and down fast on the same spot. Erik lifted and let out a hiss as the pleasure and need to come hit him hard. He grunted and began to fill Kaity’s mouth. She pumped her hand up and down his wet shaft, her tongue swirling around his head, her mouth sucking all the warmth out of him. She stayed right with Erik, taking it all.
When he finished and let out a breath, Kaity moved down one more time and came back up slowly. It was purposely seductive, proving that Kaity was going to take what was left of Erik’s heart and fuck with it. But at least whatever kind of heartache Kaity brought it would be worth it.