Fallen Lords MC: Books 7-9 Page 26

  “The fact that Wendy gets to start with us, too. She’s getting in on the ground up with you and me. She had a choice that day, Adley. She could have told you and me that we were crazy and taken off. She didn’t. She stayed. She’s gonna stay.”

  “Because you’re buying her a—”

  I pressed a finger to her lips. “Still not ready to say that out loud, but no. She’s gonna stay because she wants to.”

  Adley nodded and took in everything. “I think I’m gonna tell that man the earrings are for my mom but I’m going to keep calling her Wendy for a while.”

  “That sounds like a damn good idea.”

  Just like I was going to call her Wendy even though that present I was going to buy her screamed something else completely.

  *

  Wendy

  “You’re going to buy him socks?”

  I looked down at the package of neon tube socks. “You don’t think it’s a good idea?”

  Alice laughed. “I think it’s fucking hilarious so I say go with it.”

  “Baby,” Karmen shouted at the end of the aisle.

  “The baby is in my stomach, Karmen. Until he shoots out of my vagina, I am going to cuss because it makes my heart happy.” Alice pounded her chest twice and held up two fingers.

  “What does that mean?” Karmen asked.

  Alice shrugged and grabbed the socks. “No clue. It just felt right.” She tossed the socks in my basket and walked away. “Buy the socks but you have to wait to give them to him at the clubhouse.”

  “Are we still doing Christmas Eve there tomorrow?” Nikki asked. She was crouched down in front of keychain display.

  I looked down at the socks and sighed. “Yeah. At least, we better be because I’m pretty sure Carnie will hate us all if we don’t show up for her party that she’s staging for her blog.”

  “She has over three hundred followers now.” Karmen adjusted Cole in her arms and reached for the socks in my basket. “You are not buying these.”

  I moved my basket out of her reach. “They are the only thing that I can find, Karmen. What else am I supposed to get him?”

  “New riding boots?” she suggested. “That’s what I got Nickel last year. He loved them and whenever he puts them on, he thinks of me.”

  “I like that idea, but you should still get him socks.” I had no idea where Alice went but she was still part of our conversation.

  Shopping was a complete disaster. The plan had been that Slayer would take Adley first to help her buy a present for me and then I would take her so she could buy something for Slayer.

  The problem was that I didn’t even know what to get Slayer, and Slayer had just texted me that he was headed to the store we were at.

  “I’m so screwed!” I whined.

  “No,” Alice hollered. “That’s happening tonight.”

  “Where the hell are you?” Karmen called.

  “Wouldn’t you like to know,” Alice laughed.

  I had also told Karmen and Alice about the hot but quick strip tease with Slayer this morning instead of thinking of a good gift for Slayer.

  Karmen pointed to her eyes and then hitched her thumb over her shoulder. “I’m gonna go this way,” she whispered. “You go that way. Try to find that nutcase.”

  I nodded and headed back down the aisle.

  I was two aisles over when I saw the perfect gift. “Guys, I found it!”

  Alice slipped out from a full clothes rack and rested her arm on my shoulder. “That’s pretty fucking perfect.”

  “Oh, yeah,” Karmen called.

  Alice leaned closer and whispered in my ear. “I would still get him socks.”

  *

  Chapter Eighteen

  Slayer

  “Bedtime.”

  Wendy looked up from the movie she was watching. “Uh, come again?”

  I grabbed the remote, turned off the TV, and tossed the remote on the couch. “Bedtime.”

  “You’re saying that like I’m going to listen to you.”

  I moved in front of her, and she spread her legs so I could stand between them. “Adley passed out twenty minutes ago.”

  “Okay. She had a long day.”

  “Wendy.”

  “Slayer,” she parroted.

  I grabbed her hand and hoisted her up from the couch. “Your ass is mine tonight.” I planted my shoulder in her stomach and lifted her over my shoulder.

  “Oh,” she gasped. “My brain is fried from fighting the crowds today. Tell me again it’s bedtime.”

  I slapped her ass and turned off the living room lights as I stalked toward the stairs. “Bedtime,” I growled.

  “Oh, yeah,” she whispered. “I totally get it now.”

  We passed by her room, and I kicked open the door to mine.

  “Are you sure this is okay?” she whispered.

  I closed the door and dropped her on the bed. “Why in the hell wouldn’t it be okay?”

  “What if Adley wakes up?”

  I pulled my shirt over my head and tossed it on the floor. “You a screamer or something?”

  She pursed her lips. “Uh, well…”

  “You better not be thinking of some other guy right now.”

  “What?” she cringed. “Of course, I’m not. I’ve only done this once before and it was—” Her words died in her mouth, and she watched as I unbuttoned my jeans and dropped them to the floor.

  “Did you just say you’ve only had sex one time before?”

  She nodded dumbly. “Uh, yeah,” she gasped. She licked her lips and sat up on her knees. “You’re not wearing underwear.”

  I looked down at my naked dick that was standing at attention. “Nope. Don’t have time for them.”

  “Uh, okay?”

  I planted a knee on the bed. “Let’s go back to where you’ve only had sex once before.”

  Her eyes were still glued to my dick. “I was sixteen. It was a disaster.”

  “Why was it a disaster?” I asked. I planted my other knee in the bed and moved to Wendy. I lifted her shirt over her head as she searched for her words.

  “It was at his Grandma’s.”

  I looked down at her. “She watch you guys or something?”

  “Ew, of course not.”

  I shrugged and hooked my thumbs in the straps of her bra. “I asked why it was a disaster and you said it was at his grandma’s.”

  “That doesn’t mean she watched.” She reached around and unhooked her bra. I pulled it down her arms and dropped it on the floor. “It was a disaster because not even two thrusts in, he came so hard that I thought he was having a heart attack and screamed.” She blushed a pretty pink and laid her hands on my chest. “I screamed so loud that his grandma heard, and she barged in on us.”

  “She did watch,” I whispered.

  She slapped me on the chest. “She missed the main event, but yeah. It was a disaster.”

  I cupped her breasts in my hands and leaned into her. “How about I fuck you so good that you’ll only remember me?”

  She bit her lip and nodded. “We can do that, but you’re already the only man I remember.”

  “God damn, Wendy.” My lips crashed down on hers, and I pushed her back onto the bed. I covered her body with mine, and her arms slid around my neck.

  “Did I say too much?” she whispered against my lips.

  “Just enough, sugar.” I quickly removed her pants and underwear then tossed them on the floor.

  Her hands roamed over my shoulders, and her back arched when my mouth covered her nipple. My tongue swirled around the tight bud, and her nails dug into my skin.

  I tipped my head back, and my eyes connected with hers. “You want me to go slow with you?”

  “What?” she gasped. “Why?”

  “Sugar, it’s been a long tim—”

  She shook her head. “I have toys.” She bit her lip. “I mean, they’re not as big as you, but I uh, I think I’ll be okay once you get there.”

  I blinked slowly and
was pretty sure I had just died and gone to Heaven. “You telling me those nights you would be in the shower for a while you were…”

  She nodded and bucked her hips. “Yes,” she whispered.

  “Oh,” I laughed. “You better bet your ass we are going to play with those toys sometime.”

  Her body trembled, and her fingers delved into my hair. “Promise?” she whispered.

  “Hell yes.” I claimed her lips with mine and groaned when her hand trailed across my back and along my waist. I lifted my body to give her access, and her fingers wrapped around my cock.

  “Is this one of my Christmas presents?” she whispered in my ear.

  Holy fucking hell. “Oh, yeah, sugar. I’ve been dying to give it to you.”

  “I bet it’ll fit perfectly.” She stroked my cock, squeezing tightly.

  I leaned back onto my knees and watched as she stroked my cock. Her legs were cocked open, and her sweet pussy begged for me to touch it.

  “Has anyone ever played with this, sugar, or do I get to be the first.” I parted the lips of her pussy, and she gasped.

  Her hand stalled, and her focus was on my fingers. “Only me,” she whispered.

  Hell fucking yeah. “Let’s see how long it’ll take for you to come the first time.”

  My thumb brushed against the tight bundle of nerves at the apex of her thighs, and she shook beneath me.

  “I don’t think it’ll take much,” she moaned. Her back arched, and another whimper fell from her lips when my thumb swirled around her clit.

  My fingers slid through the wetness between her legs, and my nuts tightened knowing I was the one who was making her wet.

  “Slayer,” she breathed out.

  “You’re so close, sugar. Show me how much you want me.”

  An inaudible moan fell from her lips, her desire taking over and every last defense she had falling away. Her legs fell wide open, and she raised her arms over her head.

  I added another finger, this one probing the tight entrance of her pussy. “This is mine, sugar. No one else will ever be here. Only me,” I bit off.

  “Yes,” she gasped, “Yes, Slayer.”

  I shifted back, my hand still on her pussy, but my head dropped down and her intoxicating scent met my nose. I couldn’t wait any longer to taste her. My tongue swirled around her clit, and her fingers gripped my hair and held me in place. My finger entered her, and my tongue ate her like it was my last meal.

  She went wild beneath me. Her back arched so far that only her head and ass were touching the bed. She moaned my name so loud that I was sure she was going to wake up Adley, but there was no way in hell I was going to stop. Wendy was going to be mine, and nothing was going to stop us.

  *

  Wendy

  I was in the middle of an awe-inspiring orgasm when Slayer’s hands and mouth left me, but then, his body covered me.

  “You’re ready for me,” he whispered against my lips.

  Slayer hauled my knees up. I planted my heels in the bed, and he sunk inside me.

  Oh yeah!

  “Slayer,” I breathed.

  “You okay?” he asked.

  “More than okay.” I was fucking amazing.

  He slowly moved, pulling out, but as quickly he was gone, he was back.

  His face was in my neck, and I wrapped my arms tight around him.

  “Sugar,” he moaned. “You’re so fucking tight.”

  “I told you my toys were smaller than you.”

  Slayer stretched me wide and moaned when he planted himself deep inside me.

  His heavy weight bore down on me, and I could feel it building again. Just having him inside me was enough to make me want to come.

  “Fucking shit, Wendy. You’re gonna come again, aren’t you?” he bit off.

  I flexed the walls of my vagina around him, and a ripple coursed through my body. “Oh yeah,” I moaned.

  He moved then. Pounded into me.

  He surged in, filling me fully, then pulled out to do it all over again.

  His grunts of pleasure turned to moans, spurring me on to fall over the edge that was getting closer and closer.

  It washed over me. My orgasm coursed through me while Slayer made me his.

  He moaned my name, burying his face in my neck, and let out a primal cry. I held on tight, the end of my pleasure edging off to a slow roll of bliss.

  I didn’t want to let him go. I didn’t want to lose what we were sharing. He relaxed into my body, and he gave one last thrust.

  “Shit,” he muttered.

  “Hmm?” I hummed.

  “That was good.” He pressed a kiss to my neck. “Fucking good.”

  I closed my eyes and sighed deeply. “Not a disaster at all.”

  Slayer’s body shook with laughter, and he pulled me into his arms. He rolled onto his back and dragged me on top of him. “You’re staying here all night.”

  I didn’t argue because I didn’t have the energy to move my pinky, let alone walk back to my room.

  Exhaustion overtook me, and I fell asleep with Slayer beneath me and his hand stroking my back as he kissed my temple softly.

  Now it was really bedtime.

  *

  Chapter Nineteen

  Slayer

  “Dad.”

  I cut the wrapping paper and handed the scissors to Adley. “Yeah.”

  “Are you going to give Wendy her present tonight or tomorrow?”

  I finished wrapping the small box and set it in front of me. “I don’t know. What do you think? When are you going to give her yours?”

  Adley carefully cut a square of paper and grabbed the box that held the earrings. “Uh, I think I’m going to wait until tomorrow, but I think you should give yours to her tonight.”

  “Yeah?” I really had no clue when I should give it to her. Part of me wanted to do it when no one was around just in case she said no. But then the other part, the larger part, wanted to give it to her in front of everyone and claim her publicly.

  “Totally. Do it at the party tonight.” She wrapped the paper around the box and placed a piece of tape on the seam. “How did you wrap that so fast?”

  I laughed and ripped off a piece of tape for her. “Got practice from wrapping all of yours.”

  Her eyes bugged out, and she squealed. “I can’t wait for tomorrow morning. It’s going to be so much fun.” She finished wrapping the small box and walked to the tree. “Wendy!” she hollered.

  “Can I finally come out?” Wendy called back.

  “Yup!” Adley sang.

  Wendy jogged down the stairs and stood in front of the tree. “You didn’t even wrap anything,” she pouted.

  Adley laughed and grabbed the small box and held it up to Wendy. “Yes, I did.”

  “Ohhh,” Wendy gasped. “It’s wrapped perfectly.”

  The only thing perfect about the wrapping was that Adley had done it. Otherwise, it was not the neatest package ever.

  Wendy made to shake it, and Adley snatched it out of her hand. “Uh uh. You wouldn’t let me shake any of mine under the tree, so you can’t shake yours.”

  “Fine,” Wendy pouted. She glanced over at me and smiled. “You guys ready to head to the clubhouse? Carnie was texting me the whole time you guys exiled me. Something about Alice wanting chicken nuggets and then someone snatched the phone from Carnie and told me the Captain was coming tonight.”

  Oh, hell. Karmen must have gotten into the rum already. “We better head over there before the Captain gets rowdy.”

  I slipped Wendy’s gift in my pocket and grabbed my coat.

  Tonight was going to be a Christmas Eve no one was ever going to forget.

  *

  Chapter Twenty

  Wendy

  “Enough with the damn pictures, Carnie.” I grabbed her phone and shoved it under my butt. “Just let me eat my damn dessert without you making a photoshoot of it.”

  “Wendy,” she whined. “Give me back my phone. I need to take a ton of picture
s so I make sure I get the right ones.”

  I glared at her and shoveled a bit of apple spice Bundt cake in my mouth. “Trust me,” I mumbled around a mouthful of heaven. “You have enough pictures.”

  We had been at the clubhouse for close to four hours, and I swear to God, Carnie had not laid her phone down once.

  Everyone was gathered in the common room either stuffed full from dinner or almost stuffed full, but we were all eating dessert.

  “I am so full, but must eat pie,” Nickel moaned.

  I shoveled the last bit of Bundt cake into my mouth and moaned miserably. “That was so good, but I think you’re going to have to roll me home,” I groaned.

  Slayer grabbed my plate and stacked it on top of his. “I can’t roll you when I can’t move myself.”

  “Let’s do presents!” Adley called.

  I think she was the only one who wasn’t stuffed full and ready to bust.

  Freak rubbed his stomach and let out a loud burp. “Only if you bring it to me, open it for me, and thank whoever it is from, for me.”

  Slayer draped his arm over my shoulders and pulled me close. I relaxed under the crook of his arm and sighed.

  “Tomorrow we open presents and make a Christmas salad, yeah?”

  Slayer chuckled and pressed a kiss to my cheek. “I’ve never heard a better idea in my life.”

  “Dad!” Adley called. “You go first.”

  Slayer froze, and his arm tightened around me. “Uh, why don’t you let someone else go first, doll. Find one that’s for you.”

  Adley shook her head and smiled wide. “Nope. I’m Santa Claus, and I decide who opens what when.”

  “Adley.” His tone was firm, and he shook his head slightly.

  ‘Dad,” she whined. “You need to go first.” Adley was not going to budge. “I have been waiting all day for this,” she complained.

  I elbowed Slayer. “Just do it. It’s her first Christmas with you, and she’s excited to get a present from you.”

  Slayed looked down at me and licked his lips. “Uh, pretty sure she wants me to give you your gift.”

  “My gift?” I laughed and shook my head. “Adley, you’re crazy if what your dad got me is something you’ve been waiting for all day.”