Revenge (Page 29)

The news had given Tiny hope of getting rid of Gonzalez faster than he originally planned. With more men on his side, they had a better chance of surviving.

Eva ran her hand up and down his thigh. “My father didn’t call me.”

“This was strictly business. He’s been helping the club to get back on its feet ever since Gonzalez came into our lives and f**ked it up.” Eating his sandwich, Tiny tried not to think about how close her fingers were to his cock.

“What about Butch? What’s he got to do now?”

“No word on Butch. He hasn’t heard from Gonzalez since Patricia and the planned raid, nor has he gotten any more orders. We’re expecting him to call and give some news out about one of you. In return, we get some more details on the men close to Fort Wills. We get the men close to us out of the way, and we can go to the next step.”

“This is dangerous, Tiny. I don’t like it. If the men knew you were putting Butch in danger, there’d be problems.”

“Once this is all over I’m going to tell the men. I’m not going to let Butch take the fall for my mistake.” He pushed his plate away and turned to her. Eva rested her head against his chest, her gaze on his.

“What are you thinking?” she asked.

“Do you have to guess?” He slid his hand from her waist up to cup her breast. “Why do you have to keep wearing jeans?”

“I almost fell down the stairs while carrying Miles. I doubted you’d be happy with me if I hurt our son or daughter.” She moaned as he pinched her ni**les.

He loved it when Eva wore the flimsy bras. They didn’t do much in the way of covering her body from his touch. Slowly, he released each small button holding her shirt together until she was bare for him to touch.

“Do you want me to stop?” he asked.

“Stop and I’ll shoot you.”

“I love it when you talk dirty to me.” With his other hand, he turned her head to the side and started to kiss her neck. She shuddered, arching up to his touch.

“Please, Tiny. I need you to f**k me.”

“Tell me exactly what you need,” he said. “Don’t leave a single detail out.”

“I need your c**k inside me.”

“In where? Your mouth? Your cunt? Or your ass?” The pain intensified as his c**k thickened. There was nothing he hadn’t done to her in the last few years. He knew every inch of her body, had spent hours learning what she liked, how best to touch her to bring her to orgasm. Tiny knew her neck was one of her most erogenous zones. If she wasn’t in the mood, all he had to do was stroke and nibble her neck to get what he wanted.

“I want you in my mouth, Tiny. I want to suck your cock,” she said. Releasing her body, he pushed away from the counter and stood.

“Get on your knees.” He wasn’t the kind of man to deny his woman what she wanted. Unbuckling his belt, he pulled out his c**k and stroked the length. “Do you want this?”

With Eva on her knees, she nodded her head. “You know it is.”

“Come and take it.” She shuffled forward, placing her palms on his thighs.

“You may need to sit down, Tiny,” she said, warning him.

“I can take your mouth. Get me ready and I’ll f**k you so hard you won’t be able to walk properly for a week.”

“Only a week.” She gripped the base of his shaft, working from the root to the tip then down again. Gritting his teeth, he fisted his hands at his sides to stop himself from taking over and forcing his c**k down her throat.

Eva licked the tip, flicking her tongue across his slit. His pr**cum leaked out, and he watched her swallow down each droplet as it appeared.

“Do you like the taste of my cum?” he asked.

“Yes,” she said, moaning.

When he was in control of his mind and body once more, he reached out to wrap the length of her hair around his wrist. She opened her lips and took more of him inside.

Once she had the tip of his c**k in her mouth, he thrust a little more, desperate to feel her mouth over all of his cock.

She moaned, and the vibration ran up his shaft.

Watching his c**k disappear inside her mouth turned him on more as her moans increased and deepened. “Fuck, baby, that’s it. You know how to take a c**k in your mouth. Fuck yeah.”

Eva released his c**k to slide her tongue down the long vein down the side.

Several times she licked across the vein before swallowing him down.

“Fucking shit,” he said, growling the words out as she took him to the back of her throat.

When she started to gag, Eva pulled away and repeated the motion until she stopped licking and simply sucked him into her mouth. Her head bobbed in his lap.

Minutes passed as she brought him close to orgasm. When he could no longer stand the feel of her lips around him, he tugged on her hair, drawing her up to her feet.

“I want inside you.”

“Don’t you like me sucking your cock?” she asked.

“You know I do. There’s nothing I like more than having your mouth on me.” He kissed her lips, not caring if he could taste himself on her tongue.

Lifting her up onto the counter, he tugged at her jeans, cursing her taste in clothing. “From now on you need to start wearing skirts.”

She chuckled, lifting herself off the counter so he could slide the jeans and panties off her.

Drawing her to the edge of the counter, he sank down on the chair and admired the sight of her na**d pu**y. She’d started to have her lips waxed until she was smooth.

The first time he saw her like this, he’d hated it. Now, he loved the sight as being waxed made licking her out far more pleasurable.

“Fuck, baby, you make me ache for you.” He ran his fingers through her slit, watching as she screamed and cried out from the pleasure.

She soaked his fingers with her cream she was so turned on.

“Open your thighs wide. I want to see the cunt I own.”

“Oh, Tiny.”

“I know, baby. I’m going to have you feeling good in no time.” Sitting in front of her, he waited for Eva to spread her thighs wide before he did anything else. She rested her feet on the counter, opening herself up. He got a lovely view of her pink pu**y, creamy cunt, and sinful ass. His biggest problem now was deciding which to f**k.

Tiny loved being in her ass and cunt.

Sliding a finger into her cunt, he watched and felt how she gripped his digit. She flung her head back, moaning. The house was large enough for her to make as much noise as she wanted to without fear of waking their kids up.