The Broken Pieces of Us (The Devil's Dust #2.1)

“You know what you’re doing, darlin’?” I question, my voice rough. I might not care of the consequences, but she may not be thinking clearly, not thinking of the outcome.

“Locks and I are over, regardless of the club’s stupid laws,” she declares bravely.

I raise my hand and replace the gun above the shower. I wrap my arm around her waist and bring her into the hot shower, plowing her tits against my chest. Her scent of vanilla laces with the misty shower, the delicious smell making the desire in my dick grow. I lean down to kiss her, but she backs away. Shit, what am I thinking? Just as I’m about to agree that this is crossing a line, she smirks.

“Umm, you have some…” She reaches down and picks up a washcloth and wipes at my face. My eyes come across the white cloth and see spots of red, blood.

“That doesn’t scare you?” I ask as she continues to wipe at my face carefully, her touch gentle and caring. She stops and looks me.

“There are a lot of things about this club that scare me, but blood and death isn’t one of them,” she speaks softly. That sentence alone should go to show the levity of the situation she’s in. Babs is a prisoner, bound by the ruling of Locks and damned by the way of our life. I can’t help but feel like it’s my fault; it’s my club after all. It’s my club, something I tend to forget. I grab the towel and throw it to the floor. I reach around her waist and grab ahold of her ass cheeks, digging my fingers into her flesh. I want Babs, and her stepping into my shower makes her mine, for now. She wraps her legs around me and fingers her hands in my hair. I look up at her pale face, her lips parted and her green eyes sultry. She leans down and kisses me, her lips taking charge and part my own. I slip my tongue past her cherry tasting lips and lick at her tongue. She moans in my mouth and sucks on my tongue, making my dick jump and swell more than it was. I peck her neck, biting at her collarbone as I come across the freckles dotting just above her breast. I dart my tongue out and trace it along the pattern of speckled beauty marking her skin. I hold her weight with my knee, take my hand off her ass, and grab at her tit. Lifting it to my mouth, I draw it in with the tip of my tongue, sucking on it hard. She moans loudly, her head falling back with the amount of pleasure my mouth offers her. I slowly let her slide off my knee. Her hands slide down my chest and fist my cock hard. I lower my eyes and growl, wanting to plow my dick right into the hot mouth of her.

Like she can read my mind, she slides to her knees, both hands on the shower floor, and slowly opens her mouth. Her eyes look up at me. She flicks the head of my dick with her tongue, teasing me. My knees tremble from the anticipation. I can’t take much more. I grab the back of her head, directing her mouth toward my throbbing cock. She pulls her head from my hand, wanting to lead, and lunges at me with her mouth wide open. Inhaling half my length in-between her lips, the head of my cock lines her inner cheek.

“Oh, fuck!” I moan, grabbing onto the sides of the shower. She bobs her head up and down my shaft, her red hair clinging to her face as she sucks me. I feel my balls tighten and my dick pulse. She reaches up and fondles my balls, making my head fall back and my lungs seize. Just as I think I’m about to jizz in her mouth, I gently pull her off my dick by her wet hair, standing her up. Her eyes at half-mast with lust, gazing at me. I grab her by her round hips and turn her around, pushing her against the shower stall. Her hands spread on either side of her head against the white tile. I kick her legs apart and slide my hand in between her thighs, finding her swollen clit. I press on it and swirl it with my index finger. Her legs shake and her mouth gapes open as she moans. I slide my finger back in an inch and find her warm pussy. I dip my finger in to get just enough of her juices, and then slide them back up and swirl it around her clit.

“Bull,” she whimpers, her body trembling. I grab the base of my cock and slide it between her butt cheeks, searching for her opening. She stands on her tiptoes, helping me find my aim. As soon as my dick finds that heat, I push forward. Her body rises as my cock fills her, tightening on my dick. I slide my hands around her front and grab onto her breast. Her hands lift, resting on top of mine. I start thrusting, my dick sliding in and out of her smoothly. Her head falls back on my shoulder as I continue to fuck her from behind.