Tiny

Tiny gripped her thighs needing her strength to hold onto. She covered his hands, providing her support. He’d never once told Patricia about his past.

“One night I was drinking, and it no longer felt right. I wasn’t happy, and I was just going with the flow. Mikey and Devil were away from the group, and they said they couldn’t handle the same old shit.”

“I’ve got you, Tiny. I’m not moving anywhere. I’m here with you.”

“I stumbled onto the men raping a woman. She was young, maybe eighteen, possibly younger. The men were taking turns hurting her. It was like the biggest wakeup call. The way they were with her I knew she wasn’t their first, but I can tell you she was the f**king last. I vowed I would never let another woman come to harm in my town.”

He didn’t even realize he was crying until Eva wiped the tears away. She turned in his arms, wrapping her arms around his neck and straddling his waist. He held her tight and close.

“I’ve got you,” she said.

Tiny inhaled her sweet scent knowing she would make everything fine.

“What happened to the girl?” she asked.

Closing his eyes he focused on the sweetness of her. “She was killed that night. I don’t know who she was, but I buried her in a private plot in Fort Wills.”

Eva tilted his head back, looking into his eyes. “You’re nothing like your past.”

“I hurt you.”

“You avenged every wrong that came to me. You wouldn’t let anyone hurt or rape me. Nash had his ass kicked because of me,” Eva said, holding his gaze. “I love you, Tiny. I love the man you are now, not the little shit you were back then.”

“No one hurts you. I won’t let them.”

She smiled. “You’re very determined about that.” Eva leaned forward pressing her lips to his. He moaned, running his hands up and down her back.

“I never thought I’d see you again,” she said.

Sinking his fingers into her damp hair, he stared into her eyes. “I can promise you, baby, whatever happens I will make damn sure I get to you.”

She was crying again. He kissed both of her eyes, trying to calm her down.

Tilting her head back he kissed her neck. He sucked on her neck where her pulse was pounding. The tears fell down her cheeks, and this was the only way he knew how to calm her down.

Untying the knot of her robe he pushed the fabric from her body leaving her na**d for his touch.

“What are you going to do about the others?” she asked.

He shook his head. “No, not tonight. We’re going to be here together, and the problems can wait until tomorrow.”

Pressing his lips to the tops of her br**sts he stared into her eyes. “Tonight is going to be about us. No one needs us until tomorrow. Alex is waiting for all of my men to contact him. They’ll be in touch soon enough.”

She cupped his face, pressing a kiss to his lips. He moved his hands down to grip her ass. Eva moaned against him mouth. “I love you,” she said.

“I’m never going to get tired of hearing that.” He turned, dropping her to the bed. Pulling his robe from his shoulders, he tossed it to the floor.

“What about your injuries?” she asked, pressing a hand to his chest.

“I don’t care. The only thing I care about is being inside your sweet body and f**king you hard.” Slamming his lips down on hers, he plunged his tongue into her mouth. She whimpered, opening up for him. Their tongues stroked together. Arousal spiked through him, and his c**k hardened. The pain killers he’d been given were f**king brilliant.

Kissing down to her neck, he sucked on her flesh, wanting to mark her body with his touch. With his free hand, he caressed up her thigh to land on her pu**y. The fine hairs of her pubis were neat, and he slipped a finger between her slit. Sliding through her folds he found her clit.

She jerked in his arms. Moving from her neck, he kissed down to her br**sts. Sucking one tight nipple into his mouth, he tongued the bud feeling her body shake underneath his.

“Tiny,” she said, moaning.

“I know, baby. I know.”

Her fingers sank into his hair as he gave attention to the second nipple. He loved the taste and feel of her in his mouth.

“So f**king perfect.” He muttered the words against her skin, knowing he would never grow bored of her fuller, sexier curves. Plunging two fingers into her core, he watched his digits disappear into her body.

“Fuck,” she said.

“We’ll get to that, baby. You’re going to be screaming my name before the end of this day.”

Adding a third finger into her cunt, he watched her take more of him. He wasn’t going to go easy on her. They’d been apart for too long, and he wanted to feel her tight heat surround him.

Kneeling over her, he removed his fingers. She whimpered in protest.

“Don’t worry. I’ll take care of you.” Kissing down her stomach, he took time on her little belly button before going to the top of her pubis. Her scent drew him closer. She smelled musky and sweet at the same time. His mouth watered for a taste of her. “I’m going to lick this pu**y until you come over my tongue.”

“Yes, please, Tiny, lick me.” She stared at him. Her eyes were begging him to do what he promised. Smiling, he opened her thighs wide. The lips of her sex separated showing him a clear view of heaven. Her cl*t was swollen and wet with arousal. Cream leaked out of her cunt showing how turned on she was. He didn’t have a clear view of her ass, but he didn’t care. His attention was on that swollen clit, begging for his attention.

Sliding a finger into her pu**y he pressed his lips to her clit. The sounds she made let him know how desperate she’d been for him. The time they’d been separated had only enhanced their need for each other.

Chapter Ten

Eva fisted her hands in the sheets trying with all of her might to keep hold of what little sanity she possessed. His mouth and fingers were doing wicked things to her body. Their time over the phone didn’t begin to compare to the feel of him in the flesh. “Please, Tiny.”

He didn’t let up or do anything more. Tiny teased her clit, penetrating her pu**y with his fingers, working her body the way only he could. Biting into her lip, she tried to contain her squeals.

“I want to hear those screams, Eva. I’ll f**king stop if you don’t give me what I want,” Tiny said, frustrating the hell out of her.

Lying back, staring at the ceiling, she was shaken to the core by the pleasure he was giving her. She had never felt anything like it.