Blind Devotion (Page 23)

Sasha rested her head against his chest. “What do you want me to do?” she asked.

“I want you to become my old lady. Marry me, Sasha and I can protect you. The club can protect you once you’re mine.” The lies poured out of his mouth. The moment he took her to the club, they’d protect her. She was a woman in need, and they’d all do everything in their power to protect her.

“Will you help my mom? Take her away from him for good?” she asked.

“Is that the deal breaker?”

“Yes. You’ve got to promise to take care of my mom, or I won’t do anything you say.”

He knew he could force her hand. “I’ll do it.”

Taking her chin in his hands, he stared into her face. She couldn’t see him. Her eyes were staring at his chin. It didn’t bother him.

You’re falling for her.

Taking a deep breath, he returned his grip to her hips. Easing out of her tight cunt, he slammed in deep. She cried out, gripping his shoulders with a death grip that surprised him.

Over and over he slammed inside her, never letting up.

She circled her arms around his neck.

You took her virginity, her heart, and now you’re ruining any chance of another man giving her what you can.

He cut the thoughts off, no longer caring what he was doing.

Watching her face as she reached orgasm and feeling her pu**y tighten was more than enough for him right now. Everything else could make sense in time. The only sense he needed to make of his actions was getting her to trust him.

“Fuck me, Sasha.” She took over, rolling her hips, taking him deep inside.

Her eyes closed as she arched up against him. He gazed at her tits as they bounced with each thrust.

As he cupped her cheek, the beginnings of his orgasm started up. He didn’t avert his gaze as she rode him into an earth shattering cl**ax. This time she collapsed over him. Sliding down on the bed, she moved her legs out of the way. When she made to pull away from him, he wouldn’t let her move. He held her tightly against him.

“Pussy?”

“I don’t want to move. I want to hold onto you. There’s no need for us to move yet.” Stroking her hair, he closed his own eyes, inhaling her scent.

I don’t want to leave this moment.

She was breaking apart his entire world. Pussy didn’t want to let her go. Letting her go would risk ruining himself. No other woman would ever touch a part of him like she did.

“I love you, Shane.”

The words were on the tip of his tongue, but he kept them at bay. She wouldn’t believe him now.

“What happens now?” she asked.

“I take you to the clubhouse. We’re going to need to talk with Devil about getting married, and then we’ll deal with your mom.”

“Please, don’t let her get hurt because of this.” She looked up at him, resting her chin on her hand. For a split second her gaze was on his. He was sure she could see him.

She couldn’t; he knew that.

Her fingers ran over his skin. Did she have any idea what her touch was doing to his body? Pussy couldn’t focus with her touch.

“We won’t let anything happen to her.”

Sasha lay back down, and he hoped she didn’t notice the tension inside him.

“Shane?”

“Yeah.”

“This is just between us, right?” she asked.

Frowning, he stopped touching her back. “What do you mean?”

“There won’t be any other women or men. This is us now, right?”

“I don’t share, Sasha. You agree to be mine, and you wear my ring, then no one else. I’ll be the only man you come to when you need me.”

She licked her lips. “Then I want the same.”

“Huh?”

“No other women. Not even best friend sex. You want sex, then come to me. I know there are better women out there with more experience, but I want you to come to me.”

There’s no one else I want.

“Baby, you’re the only woman I’m interested in. You’ve got no chance of me going anywhere else.”

She dropped her head back down, and within minutes she was fast asleep. He listened to the sweet sounds she made as she drifted off.

You’ve got to take care of her now. She’s going to depend on you.

“I love you, Sasha.” He whispered the words when he was sure she was fast asleep. He didn’t know why he waited, only that he did.

****

“You’ve got to be f**king kidding me,” Devil said, the following afternoon. Sasha sat in a chair. She didn’t know if she was in the main part of the club or an office. From how loud Devil shouted, she was starting to think it was an office. He hurt her head by shouting that loud. Pussy stood behind her chair with his hands on her shoulders.

His presence helped to calm her nerves. She was sure there were more people than Devil, Pussy, and herself.

Sasha made sure to call him Pussy rather than Shane. They were not in the bedroom anymore. This morning he’d woken her up a second time to make love to her. She loved the way he claimed her. The sex was amazing. She didn’t know for sure if they’d f**ked, made love, or had sex. There seemed to be multiple ways of doing it.

Great, she was starting to sound like a young girl in her own mind. Pussy wouldn’t want a young girl. He needed a woman by his side, and from the way his boss was shouting, he needed her now.

“I told you I wasn’t letting her back there,” Pussy said.

“Devil, you need to listen to him.”

“Lex, stay the f**k out of this. I’m sick and tired of my f**king men thinking they can do whatever shit they want.”

She didn’t recognize the female’s voice. However, she was never going to forget Devil. Sasha never wanted to meet him down a dark alley.

Silence met his outburst.

“Oh, boss, you’re so not getting laid tonight,” Pussy said. She loved the way he teased. His voice changed, became lighter somehow.

“Shut the f**k up,” Devil said.

“Why should he shut up? He’s right. You’re so not getting near me tonight.”

The noise of someone walking away met her ears. She tensed in her seat.

“Shit, Lex, I’m sorry.”

“No, you’re not. I don’t give a f**k what this Gonzalez guy is doing. You’re better than him, and yet you’re behaving like this.” Lex let out a growl. “He’s got you and Tiny torn apart. Stop behaving like children in a playground and start seeing this as men. I’m not raising two kids on my own.”