Obsession (Sons of Judah MC Book 2) (9 page)

He nibbled his way down the long column of her throat. His lips trailed over her smooth skin while she shuddered under him. Her veins popped with passion and need. She wanted him to drive inside her and fill her, but he appeared content to take his time. When his teeth bit down on the curve between her shoulder and neck, she shivered. The pain stung just a little bit, but it heightened her desire. He nibbled his way over her collarbone and moved to the other shoulder. She arched and trembled, as he kissed her lightly. Once again, the sharp bite of his teeth took her by surprise. Her nails dug into his arms, but he hardly noticed the pain.

She reached down and grabbed his cock. It throbbed with a barely suppressed need. She could tell that he was as hot as her, but he appeared willing to take his time. She slid down so quickly that he didn’t have time to understand her move. Her lips closed around the tip of his penis before he had a chance to pull away, causing him to groan. Stacy clapped a hand on his balls and rubbed them until they were hard. She took him all the way inside her throat and felt a bead of moisture escape for the tip. He tasted sweet, with just a slight hint of tangy. Her hands slid over his butt, and she pressed it while her mouth sucked and caressed his hard organ.

He was her prisoner, and she could do whatever she wanted with him.

Her hands fondled his butt while she paid special attention to his penis. Her tongue twisted around the organ while he groaned and moaned. Putting his hands on the bed, he began to move up and down. Pulling his penis almost out of her mouth, he pushed it inside her again. She took the gift as he ordered it. In and out he moved with breakneck speed. Her juices tricked down her pussy, and she felt the burn of desire. Suddenly, he pulled out, and before she realized what he was up to, he grabbed her legs and pushed them against her stomach. Her pussy was exposed to him. His penis brushed over it once, and the waves of sensations that burst through her veins were heady and strong.

She arched her hips. As if he understood the silent command, he thrust his cock all the way in. The smooth move took her quite by surprise. They were joined together in the most intimate way possible. Bending his head, he snatched a quick kiss while his cock throbbed within her muscles.

He belonged right here.

She clenched his shoulders and balanced herself. She’d expected him to move fast, but instead he latched onto her nipple. The shock of the move made her moan. His wet mouth closed on her sensitive nub. Sensations, wild and turbulent, slithered through her nerves. He sucked and caressed her nipple while his cock was embedded deep within her muscles. He throbbed inside her, as she rubbed her legs together, too excited and horny to wait any longer. As if he understood the terrible need that consumed her, he lifted his head and looked at her.

“Please,” she begged.

Gently, he pulled out. Her gaze was drawn to his hard penis that glistened with her juiciness. As she watched, he plunged inside her once more. Passion and desire exploded in her gut like a hot cocktail and she arched her hips. Together, they moved in one fast rhythm. He set a grueling pace, but she was more than a match for his energy and stamina. His hips moved in a piston-like movement while he thrust inside and then moved out. In and out, their movements took on a life of their own.

She wouldn’t think anymore. All her attention was focused on the promise of the release that her body craved. She was swept along the current of desire, as he brought her closer and closer to the climax that she sought. Sweat shone on his forehead. She opened her eyes and gazed at his handsome face. He was bent on achieving the desired result, and she supported him a hundred percent. When he let go of her legs, she wrapped them around him. Her hands clenched the bed sheets, as she was driven fast along the river of sensations that burst through her nerves. She didn’t think it was possible, but he managed to pick up pace.

Her breath was caught in her throat, as she was sped along the currents of passion. Every cell in her body burned with a furious need. Her hips jerked up and down at a breakneck speed as she ached for the release that would set her free. When the orgasm swept through her, she screamed loud and clear. It shook her muscles and made her legs jerk. He came inside her and then collapsed on top. The weight of him, although heavy, didn’t hurt her. Instead, it made her feel loved, secure.

He kissed her lightly on the lips and then rolled away. His hands clasped her, and he held her on his chest as he took deep breaths. “That was magnificent,” he claimed.

She didn’t have words to describe the way she felt. Not only was he a good lover but also a kind man. With him, she felt safe and happy. Nothing could ever come between them, nothing at all.

Chapter Ten

The morning dawned bright and sunny. Stacy looked forward to an amazing trip as she took a shower. While she rubbed soap over her breasts, she was reminded of the time Marco surprised her in the shower. Maybe she could convince him to make love to her on the beach. It was one of her unfulfilled fantasies. Of course, they would have to find a secluded spot. Knowing Marco, he could figure it all out if he was motivated enough.

This trip was actually quite exciting for her. She looked forward to spending some time with him away from their daily routine. There were bound to be some surprises. He might be a simple man, but she was sure to discover some other aspects of his personality. As she considered all those things, Stacy got out. She changed and dried her hair.

By the time she was done, Marco was up. “Good morning,” she said.

His eyes widened in surprise, and his gaze darted to the clock. “Am I late?”

“No, I’m early. But don’t worry. Take your time. I’m going to make breakfast. What would like to have?”

“Eggs and Bacon,” he replied promptly.

Her gaze was drawn to his cock that sprang to attention as he got out of the bed. Walking over, she kissed him on the mouth. Her hand brushed over his cock, and it throbbed. “If only we had more time…”

“If we skip breakfast, we can make it.” He put his hands on his waist. “I’ll make it quick.”

She laughed and stepped away. “I am sure you will, but we’ll be late, and I don’t want that to spoil our trip. How about a rain check? As soon as we get into the cottage, we’ll make this our priority.”

He rolled his eyes and walked into the bathroom. “Promises, promises.”

She smiled and stepped out of the bedroom. Her bags were packed, but she stuffed her toiletries inside and locked them. Of course, she was taking too much luggage for two days, but as she’d told Marco, she couldn’t travel light. She didn’t want to go there and realize that she didn’t bring her black stilettos or the sexy new lingerie she bought for this trip. It was a surprise for him. She didn’t tell him about it. She planned to step out of the bathroom there, looking like a million bucks. Seduction was on her mind, and she’d planned well for it.

Taking out the ingredients, she prepared breakfast quickly. Although she preferred to eat fruits herself, Stacy also made an egg. Marco came out, and she set the plate for him on the counter. He poured two cups of coffee and gave her one. “This looks good.”

“It is better than good,” she said. She loved the way he enjoyed even the tiny bits she did for him. Cooking wasn’t a big deal for her, but no one ever appreciated her so much for it. He was infusing her with a new confidence and a delight in things she did on an ordinary basis.

They ate quickly. Marco rinsed the dishes and set them in the dishwasher. “Why don’t you put it on while I fix my makeup?”

“Your makeup is fine, and you look ravishing.”

“Thank you…but I won’t take long.” She walked into the bathroom, fixed her hair, reapplied her lipstick, and then smiled.
Oh
! She couldn’t wait for this vacation to start. It was one of the best days of her life, and things were bound to get better. She could imagine herself on the beach, in Marco’s arms, kissing him and cuddling. Shivering with anticipation, she got out just as the doorbell rang. “Who could that be?”

She walked towards the door while Marco got the bags. Including his, there were three, but he managed them easily enough. “Whoever it is, we don’t have time to talk. Send them away.”

“I plan to.” She opened the door and froze. “Ned? What are you doing here?”

“I came to talk.” His steely glance shifted to Marco. “Good. You’re here. Shifting out? I didn’t realize you were actually living with her.”

Flustered, she could only stare at him. Ned was bound to make trouble, but she didn’t have time for this. It was important to get rid of him fast. “We’re not living together. Actually, we’re going for a trip, and I’m sorry, but we’re late. So we can talk about whatever you are here for at a later date.”

Ned crossed his arms at the chest. “You haven’t told her?”

“Tell me what? Really, Ned. We don’t have time.”

“This is important. You would want to hear this before you go off. I bet Marco was planning to make it his swan song. Huh, Marco? Really. I thought you were supposed to be an honorable man.”

Ned’s words didn’t get her attention as much as the frozen expression on Marco’s face did. She’d never seen him look like this. It looked as if he was biting his tongue in order to keep the words from tumbling out of his mouth. She didn’t want to give Ned the satisfaction of demanding an explanation. He would love it if she did something like that.

Stacy straightened her shoulders. “Whatever he has to tell me can wait. We can talk about it on the plane, Marco. Ned, you have to leave. Goodbye.”

“You silly girl.” Ned shook his head, looking amused. “Do you really want to go on a vacation with a guy who is planning to dump you after the weekend?”

“Excuse me? Stop talking nonsense.”

“It’s not nonsense. It’s the truth. He is planning to break up with you so that you can come back to me.”

Stacy actually felt as if her ears were ringing. She couldn’t believe what she heard. “You’re far exceeding any limits of decency that you ever possessed, Ned. Marco and I are happy together, and I am sorry if that fact bothers you. I don’t suppose I need to remind you that you cheated on me and that made our marriage crumble.”

“And I am deeply sorry about that. Losing you was the worst thing that ever happened to me, and I am responsible for it. I won’t make the same mistake next time.”

“There isn’t going to be a next time. Marco, let’s go.”

“He is planning to break up with you. If you don’t trust him, at the very least I urge you ask him. I don’t want you to come back from your wonderful vacation and then have him dump you. That would be…humiliating,” said Ned.

Stacy lifted a brow. This man wouldn’t leave until he was pushed out, but perhaps she could make him eat his words and that might persuade him to leave them alone. “Marco, why don’t you just tell Ned that you’re not planning to break up with me, and then we’re done here?” When Marco remained quiet, she shifted her gaze from Ned to him. His cheeks were flushed with color, and there was a wild look in his eyes. She’d never seen him look so disturbed. Stacy was unable to understand why he would look so conflicted. It was a simple matter. He would say a few words and Ned would leave. “Marco?”

“The poor bastard doesn’t know what hit him. I am sure he was dreaming of getting his dirty hands on you plenty of times before he bid goodbye.”

She didn’t even want to look at the man who made her life hell for two years and was continuing to do so even now. “Shut up, Ned. Marco, I’m asking you something. Please tell him that we’re not breaking up and get his sad ass off my property.”

He finally met her gaze. There was a strange look in his eyes. She couldn’t tell what it was. It made her angry to realize that she couldn’t read him anymore, and she wondered what the hell was going on. Of course, there was no truth to what Ned said, but somehow it was making Marco uncomfortable. “Stacy, I was planning to tell you…”

“Right after he fucked you one last time,” said Ned.

“Shut up!” said Marco. He gazed furiously at Ned and then turned his attention to Stacy. He dropped the bags and grabbed her arm. “We need to talk about it in private. Let’s go in the room.”

Ned laughed. Stacy freed her arm from his grasp. “What?”

“Please. I just need to explain to you…”

She simply couldn’t believe that the man she trusted and loved was doing this to her. Had he really intended to break up with her after the vacation? Was that his grand scheme? While she was planning their future, he was figuring out a way to dump her.
Shit
. How stupid she was? “You’ll tell me whatever you want to say right here, right in front of this man. Now. I want to know what the hell is going on in your head.”

“Our flight…”

“Screw the flight. We’re not going anywhere.” She ignored Ned’s laughter. “Did you intend to break up with me after the weekend?”

He hesitated, but she kept her gaze on him. “He is forcing me to do so.”

“What? Are you three years old? Are you actually telling me that you’re doing something because some big, bad bully is making you do it?

He ran a hand through his hair. “It’s not what it looks like. Seven of our men are in jail. We’ve got a fight going on with another club, and he is the only one who can help us right now. My hands are tied. If I don’t do as he says, he would let those men anguish in jail.”

His words made no sense to her. A small part of her brain told her that there had to be another explanation, but he was saying something and she had to accept that this was what he meant. “So you’re choosing them over me?”

“It’s not like that.”

“It is like that. You didn’t have the courage to tell me before we went for a vacation. You did want to fuck me a few last times before you did as he wanted.”

“It’s not like that,” he repeated. “Please, just…let’s just go inside and talk about this.”

“I don’t need to talk.” Her eyes brimmed with tears, but she didn’t allow them to fall out of her eyes. “I have already heard enough, thank you very much. Take your bag and get out of my house. I don’t want to see you ever again.”

He grabbed her hand. “Stacy, please…”

“No.” Her voice was loud and sharp. Every muscle in her body vibrated from the strict control she exhibited over it. If she gave vent to what she really wanted to do, she would kill him right now. How could he betray her in such a horrible manner? It wasn’t enough that he wanted to break up with her; he had to add insult to injury by having the need to enjoy one last frolic before he announced his decision. She would have felt like an even bigger idiot if he declared this after they came back. Walking over to the door, she held it open. “Get out right now. Don’t ever come back. Don’t call me. I don’t want to ever see you again.”

He glared at Ned, sighed, picked up his bag, and left.

“Darling, I am telling you…”said Ned.

She raised her hand cut him in mid-stride while she continued to hold the door. “I’ve one thing to thank you for, Ned, and that’s the fact that you made him admit to that fact right now, but other than that, we have nothing to say to each other. You forced him to break up with me. Good for you. You’ve proven that you’re the biggest bully in town. But it’s good for me that you don’t have any hold over me and I am not scared of you anymore.”

“I love you. All I want is a chance to prove that you.”

“You won’t get it. I don’t want anything to do with you. Just because I have broken up with Marco doesn’t mean that I am going to fall into your arms. I am not a pawn in this stupid chess game that you’re playing with God knows who. Marco may have succumbed to your pressure, but I am not going to. Please. I need you to leave, and whatever happens next, don’t ever come back. I don’t want to see you again, and if you continue to harass me, I will get a restraining order against you.”

“Don’t threaten me.”

“It’s not a threat. It’s a promise. I can and I will do it. Think about your reputation. Do you really want people to know that your ex-wife is filing a restraining order against you?”

His eyes narrowed, and his lips curled. “You wouldn’t dare.”

“I would too, actually,” she said in a calm voice. Stacy was tired of men pulling her in different directions. Now she’d learned her lesson. She wouldn’t let anyone control her actions. For a while, they continued to stare at each other. Finally, he seemed to understand that she meant every word she said.

He walked over to the door. “We can give it a fresh start.”

“I don’t want anything to do with you.”