Curse's Claim (Chaos Bleeds) (5 page)

“Only because you kept me at arms
’ length. I’m not going to be put off anymore. You force everyone away from you, Mia. Not me. I won’t be pushed aside.”

There was no reason for her to argue
, and she kept looking at him.

“Grab my cock.”

She couldn’t move her head without causing herself pain. Reaching out blindly, she found his cock and started to stroke him. The tip had copious amounts of pre-cum leaking out of the top.

“Fuck.”

He placed his fingers over hers and started to work the length together. Curse moved her head, and he pressed the tip of his cock to her lips. “Now, suck it.”

Opening her lips, she flicked the tip taking his pre-cum. She moaned and took the tip into her mouth, sucking hard on him.

Curse growled and tugged on her head to take more of him inside her mouth. Mia didn’t fight him, taking more and more of his cock into her mouth.

“You know how to suck cock, baby.”

She didn’t respond. Closing her eyes, she used her mouth and hands on his shaft. With one hand she worked from the root to where her lips met his cock. The other hand she fondled his balls watching the pleasure take him by surprise. She loved seeing the way she blew his mind with her touch alone.

He had control of her head
, and she worked to his pace, taking more and more of his cock into her mouth. Her moans were muffled by his cock, but Curse’s sounds echoed around the room.

“You’re going to be the death of me.”

Mia continued to work his cock, taking as much pre-cum from him as she could get. When he no longer wanted her mouth on him, he tugged her up to the bed. His hands went from her hair to her hips, lowering her down to the bed.

Curse stood over her, grippin
g his cock as he stared at her.

“What are you doing?” she asked.

“I’m going to play a little. Your body is so fucking beautiful.” He followed her down on the bed, lying down one side of her. The intimacy of the act wasn’t lost on her, and all she wanted to do was run away from him. To Mia, intimacy was bad. Men wanted to know every little secret from the past. She couldn’t give them what they wanted, but she couldn’t live life like Ashley. Her friend thrived from all the male attention while she couldn’t stand it.

“Where did you go?” he asked, stroking a hand down her body.

“Nowhere.”

She fisted her hands at her sides and turned to look at the ceiling.

“You’re going to fight me at every turn, aren’t you?”

Glancing at him, she saw the amusement in his face.

“Why are you laughing?” she asked.

“I’m not. The next couple of months are going to be so much fun.”

She glared at him, folding her arms over her breasts. “We won’t last a couple of months.”

His hand touched her hip. The smallest touch of his hand and the electricity was instant. Her body was alert to every touch of him.

“Why?” He kissed her shoulder.

“You’ll find another woman you want to fuck more.”

Curse chuckled. His arm captured her attention. The ink on his arms was not in any order. He had a picture of a skull and crossbones then interwoven words through some tribal tattoo. There was also a picture of an eagle. None of the ink had any significance that she could see. From the look of each piece of ink, it was as if he discovered something he loved.

“You
’ve got a low opinion of yourself.”

“I’m a realist.”

“No, you’ve got your head in the sand, baby. You’re blinded by whatever’s in here.” He touched her temple. “I’m not going anywhere. You’ll realize that soon enough.”

He slid his fingers down from her head to graze
her breasts. She watched those fingers tease her nipples, sliding over one then going to another. Curse glided down to dip into her belly button.

“Don’t worry, Mia. I’ve got a long time to prove to you I’m not going anywhere.” Curse
opened her thighs and made her open her legs so one was laid over his hips. “There, you’re nice and open for me.”

Staring into his eyes, she felt a lump in her throat at the smallest of touch.

Curse slid a finger through her slit, teasing her open to his touch. “You’re wet for me.”

Words failed her. What could she say to him or do? There was nothing. Curse slowly was tearing her apart
, and she didn’t know how to cope with what he was doing to her.

Two fingers slid to the knuckle inside her followed by a third.

“Your pussy is nice and tight. I love how you grip my cock when I’m inside you.”

His thumb stroked over her clit. Fisting her hands at her sides, she forced herself to look at him. Curse wasn’t watching what he was doing to her body. He kept his
gaze on her face all the time.

He brushed his lips across hers
, and she whimpered at the contact. There was nowhere else for her to go. Curse was forcing her to break her icy walls.

“Let go, Mia. Give yourself to me and I promise to take care of you.”

She shook her head. No, no one would take care of her or look after her. Mia needed to keep her wits about her.

“Fine. You want to hold yourself back then go ahead.”
The bed dipped from his body. He moved between her legs, sliding his naked cock against her. “But here you cannot fight me for long.”

Within seconds his cock was working inside her. She could find no argument for him. His hands went to her hips
, and he slid inside her to the hilt. Crying out, she stared up into his eyes, feeling lost.

“It’s okay, baby. You can fight me all you want. I’m not going to back down. You want to be a brick wall then I’ll show you how easy they are to knock the fuck down.”
He pulled out of her body only to slam back inside her.

Pleasure took over
, and Mia couldn’t find a reason to fight with him. In her heart, the only man she wanted to break down her walls was Curse.

Chapter Five

Mia’s cunt gripped him tightly
, and Curse stared down into her shocked eyes. She was so beautiful that she stole his heart. There was no other woman for him. His brothers would laugh at the challenge before him. Chaos Bleeds had so many women at their fingertips that they didn’t need to go around fighting for a good fuck. Ashley would give him what he wanted without argument.

None of them suited him. He wanted Mia. From the moment he saw her in the diner about to take their order, he’d wanted her.
Her hair was darker than Ashley’s and her resolve to not get involved absolute. The two women intrigued him, but Mia took his obsession for her to a whole new level.

Taking hold of her hands, he pressed them on either side of her head.

“You’re holding me down?”

“I’m in charge. Don’t tell me how to fuck you or you’re not going to like the answer.” Holding her hands down on the bed, he worked into her pussy
, watching her gasp and try to hide it. There was so much passion inside her, but she kept it locked up. He was going to work tirelessly to open her up for him and him alone. “Wrap your legs around my waist.”

She circled her legs around his hips
, and he fucked her hard, plunging in deep. Mia cried out first, the sounds echoing around the room as she gave into his plunges. He intended to have her screaming for the rest of the night. Her voice was going to be hoarse from the work.

Curse took her roughly, fucking her to the hilt and holding her down. Her tits bounced with each of his thrusts
, but still he didn’t stop. Slamming his lips down on hers, he swallowed down her cries, loving the feel of her cunt wrapped around his shaft.

Releasing one of her hands, he slid down and started to stroke her clit. The rippling in her pussy got harder as he worked her pussy.
Kissing her neck, he sucked on the pulse beating rapidly against her flesh.

“Come on, Mia, come all over my cock. Show me how fucking dirty you can get. I want to feel every drop of cum soaking my length.”

She groaned and jerked in his arms. He pinched her clit and slammed inside her then stroked the hurt away throwing Mia into orgasm. Her cum washed all over his cock. Groaning, he slammed in deep while also caressing her clit.

“Stop, please, stop, no more.” She screamed the words after he continued to caress her clit.

Curse stopped stroking her body and pulled out of her heat.

“What are you doing?” s
he asked. Her gaze moved to his.

“Get on your knees.”

Mia hesitated for several seconds before going to her knees before him. He stared at the expanse of her ass. She was so fucking sexy. His cock was wet with her cream.

Spreading the cheeks of her ass open, he
stared at the entrance of her cunt. Her cum leaked out and dripped down to her clit.

Looking at the puckered hole of her ass, he was tempted to fuck her there.

“You ever been taken in the ass?”

“No.”

That was going to be something he remedied.

Sliding his cock through her slit, he bumped her nub then dropped back to plunge into her. Gripping her hips, he groaned from the new depth of her pussy. She squeezed him tight. Her juices eased his path all the way inside her.

“Do you feel me, baby?”

“Yes.”

“Your pussy better get used to me being inside you. I’m never going to stop.” He rammed inside her to the hilt, loving each gasp and ripple coming from her.

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.

If he had a woman and a kid then he wouldn’t be rushing off whenever trouble lurked around the corner.

Washing his cock and fingers, he returned to the bedroom with a cloth.

“I’m sorry,” she said. “It was rude of me to say something so awful. I don’t know how you’d be as a father for your child.”

Staring at her, he nodded, accepting her apology.

Mia was an enigma. On the one hand she was a bitch, fighting him at every turn,
but then she turned and was this sweet woman who looked totally lost.

When he got
a chance to, he was going to fucking give some to Ashley. The other woman was accepted by the club, but that didn’t mean she had the right to tell Mia about his business.

****

Mia woke to strong, ink covered arms wrapped around her. Glancing behind her she saw Curse was asleep holding onto her tightly. There was no chance of leaving his side without him waking up. Blowing some hair off her face, she stayed in his arms, trying her hardest not to tense.

“You want to fuck, little girl
. I can give you what you want.”

The words haunted her
, and on the clock beside the bed she saw it was the anniversary of what she had done. Closing her eyes, she counted to ten to stop herself from thinking about
him.

“Stop being tense. It’s the morning
, and you’ve just woken up. No one should be this tense.” Curse muttered the words against her ear and kissed her neck.

“I’ve got to go.” She didn’t have cleaning today for other people. Mia worked a double shift at the diner doing the morning then the afternoon shift.

“Where?”

“I’ve got to work.”

“Again.”

“Real people have to deal with real work.” Mia kept facing the wall.

“What? You don’t think I work? I work fucking hard. Devil has us working at the club, the strip club, and doing whatever we need to do for Jerry.”

The mention of Jerry made her tense. He noticed.

“How the fuck do you know Jerry?”

“I used to clean his house.” She tried to climb out of the bed
, but Curse wasn’t letting her go.

“There’s more to it than that. Used to, why did you stop?”

“It’s none of your business. I need to pee. Will you let me the fuck go?”

“No, stay still and answer my fucking question.”

Growling in frustration, she turned to glare at him.

“What part of it being none of your business don’t you get?”

“You know what he is. I want to know why you tensed up at the mention of his name. I’m not fucking stupid, Mia. Tell me.”

Throwing her arms up in the air, she didn’t see him letting her get away with anything. “He offered me a job yesterday. A working job with male clients. Can you believe two men with
in hours of each other offering me money to fuck them? Get off me.” She shoved his arm away, shocked he let her go.

“You’re not working for him again.”

“Duh, I stopped it instantly. I told him to get another cleaner. I’m not for sale.” Storming into the bathroom, she did her business, washed her hands then brushed her teeth with the spare toothbrush. Entering the bedroom she saw Curse was stretching to his full height.

Words failed her as she looked at him. Every single hard muscle was on display for her to see.

“Do you want to come and lick me? You’ve got drool coming from your mouth already.”

Sticking her tongue out, she grabbed her uniform and started to wriggle into the dress. With the dress on her hips, she fixed her bra into place.

“You work too much,” he said.

“I work enough to make my mom comfortable. Most people would do the same.”

“No they wouldn’t. A lot of people are self-centered assholes who couldn’t give a fuck about their parents. You’re different. Angel would like you.”

She turned to him. “Who is Angel?”

He chuckled. “Are you jealous?”

“No, of course not.” The lies came easily as he finished buttoning up her dress.

“Angel is one of the women at The Skulls. Lash’s woman who seems to attract as much trouble as the club itself. She’s a sweetheart and loves Lash.”

“You sound in love with her.”

“Nah, she’s too sweet for me. I like a woman who’s not afraid to show me her claws.”

Mia rolled her eyes. “I need you to take me to the diner. I’m not going to get home to take care of my mom. Will you do that for me?”

“Sure, for a price.”

Shoulders dropping, she stared at him. “What do you want?”

“A kiss.”