Page 13 of Killer (The Skulls #5)

Resting a hand on his leg Killer stared back at Kelsey waiting for her to make the next move. He’d been keeping his need at bay, masturbating in the shower twice a day to make sure he didn’t pressure her. The anger she’d just unleashed gave him some kind of hope that she’d moved on from whatever negative thoughts had been claiming her.

“You want me to get naked.”

“Yeah, the moment you do, I will fuck you.”

He wasn’t lying. Her clothes came off, and then he was fucking her pussy. It was only a matter of time before Alex got what they needed. When he got the proof they were heading back to Fort Wills to get Michael out of their lives. Once the divorce was done and completed he’d be making their marriage real.

She fingered the base of her shirt. Her hands were shaking, but he forced himself to stay still on the sofa. His cock pressed against his zipper begging to be released. No way was he getting his cock out until they were upstairs.

If his cock came out then there was no hope of being nice. He’d fuck her on the coffee table if he had to in order to get inside her.

The shirt came off revealing her tits bound in a white lace bra. He saw her large red nipples poking through. His mouth watered, and his cock pulsed even more. Resting his head on his hand, he waited for her to get rid of the rest of her clothing.

She pushed the jeans out, tucking her hair behind her ear as she went. Okay, she really was a full figured woman. The times he’d seen her naked he’d never gotten the chance to take his time watching her.

Rubbing his cock, he tried to ease the pain of the zipper. She stood, hands clasped together in front of her.

“The rest.”

“What?”

“Take your bra and panties off. I want to see you naked, Kels.”

Hands still shaking, she reached behind her to remove the bra from her body. Cock hurting like hell, he waited for her to stand before him naked.

He recalled the men talking about their women going to the beauty salon. Looking at her pussy, he knew she kept her hair trimmed. There was a time she would get a wax along with Tate. Killer didn’t much care for his woman having a bare pussy.

“Come here,” he said.

She stepped between his legs. Reaching out, he placed a hand on her hip feeling her silky skin underneath his fingers.

“Do you have any idea how fucking sexy you are?” he asked.

Kelsey shook her head. Moving her away from his legs he got her to open her thighs wide for him. Sliding a hand between her he cupped her pussy. She was soaking wet. Glancing up into her eyes he saw she was nervous.

She’s a virgin. Remember that she’s never done this before. Take your time. Go slow.

“Go upstairs to the bedroom,” he said.

Watching her move away from him, he gave himself a few seconds to get his cock under control. He already had plenty of condoms and lubrication in the drawer beside his bed. The first morning he went out without her, he’d gone into the sex shop and bought them. There was nothing like having a good supply of condoms even though he wanted to feel her pussy bare around him. Would it be entirely wrong to fuck her without a condom?

She’d not been with anyone, and he was clean. The last check he had came up clean even though he’d been with the redhead since then.

Fuck. He cursed knowing he’d have to wear a condom until he got another check. He was sure he’d used a condom, but he couldn’t be completely sure. Killer knew he’d rather wait than risk causing Kelsey more harm.

Locking the doors and windows, he got the house safe before heading upstairs to his woman. Once he got inside her, he knew they were not coming downstairs for some time. He worked tomorrow, but then it was the weekend, and for the weekend he’d fuck her.

As he headed upstairs, his cock tightened with every step he took.

Killer found her sitting on the edge of the bed, her hands locked together. She looked up at him with flushed cheeks. The curtain was drawn closed. No one would be able to see them, and he walked over to open the curtain letting in the natural light.

“You’re not hiding from me, Kels. This is you and me.”

Going to his belt, he began to open his jeans, shuffling them down his thighs to land on the floor. Removing his shirt, he walked to her side, naked and rock hard.

She gasped, her fingers sliding around his length.

“You’re, erm, you’re…”

She didn’t finish her words.

Tugging her to her feet, he looked down into her beautiful blue eyes.

“I’m going to fit. Your pussy is made for me, and by the time I slide inside you, you’re going to come apart.”

Leaning down, he tilted her head back, and he took possession of her lips. She moaned, her hands going to his stomach. Her fingers dug into his muscles. When she moved down to grip his cock, he stopped her.

“Why won’t you let me touch you?”

she asked.

“In time. I’ve fucked before. This is your first time.”

He nudged her back until she sat on the bed. Killer followed her down, forcing her to move back on the bed until she lay against the pillows.

Sliding his tongue along her lips, he waited for her to open. She did so, and he plundered her mouth, meeting her tongue with his own. Deepening the kiss, he caught her hip with his arm as he rested his other palm beside her head holding him up.

Kelsey melted against him, opening her thighs wide. When he was ready he’d fuck her, but until he got her prepared to receive him they were not doing either.

“Killer,”

she said, whimpering.

Kissing down her neck, he sucked on her pulse before moving around, across her collarbone. She writhed underneath him. Holding onto her hip, he kept her as steady as he needed her to be.

She chanted his name over and over again. Caressing down her body, he sucked in her left nipple before going to her right. She arched up, but he only touched her with his lips.

“Please,”

she said, begging. Ignoring her begging, he sucked on her nipples while stroking between her creamy folds. He slid a finger over her clit feeling her shudder.

Pulling back and resting on his legs, he opened her slit and stared down at her swollen clit. The sunlight was bright as it shone in the room giving him the perfect view of her creamy flesh. He was in heaven. Kelsey was more than he ever imagined.

“Killer?”

“You’re beautiful. Have you ever seen your creamy cunt?” he asked.

She shook her head. Withdrawing from the bed, he grabbed a mirror from the bathroom, returning to his position on the bed.

“What are you doing? I can’t look.”

Kelsey settled back on the bed staring up at the ceiling.

“I’m not going to touch your pussy until you look at yourself.”

“It’s wrong.”

“That’s old-fashioned. My woman will know how beautiful her pussy is. Look.”

He stayed still, holding the mirror in front of her pussy, waiting for her to do as he asked. Every woman had the right to see themselves.

She turned to look at him then down to the mirror.

“Look how perfect you are,” he said.

“You’re a strange man.”

Laughing, he placed the mirror by the side of the bed.

“You better get used to it. When we get our own place I’ll be filling the place with mirrors so I can watch my cock sliding inside you.”

Kelsey shook her head, pressing her hands to her cheeks.

“Get used to it, baby. I speak my mind.”

“I know. I don’t know how I’m ever going to survive.”

“You’ve got no choice. You’re mine now, and I’m not letting you go.”

He’d seen Lash, Murphy, Nash, and Tiny be possessive of their women. Now it was his turn to be that way with his. No man was ever going to take her away from him, not even Michael.

“Touch yourself,” he said.

She hesitated, her hand resting on her stomach. Taking hold of her hand, he placed her palm to cover her pussy. Showing her how to touch herself, he watched her play with her clit. Kelsey cried out, getting braver and using two fingers to stroke her clit. He watched the light touch seeing from her response what she liked the most. When he could stand it no longer, he took hold of her hand and sucked the cream from her fingers. She was musky and sweet.

His cock jerked, knowing no other man had tasted her creamy flesh.

“What are you thinking?”

she asked, frowning.

“No other man will ever know the taste of your sweet cunt.”

Smiling, she opened her thighs, and he went down until his mouth was level with her slick heat.

“What are you doing?”

“You’re asking a lot of questions, baby. Close your eyes or watch me. I’m going to make you feel so good and scream my name when you come.”

Opening the folds of her sex, he stared down at her virgin hole impatient to get inside her.

The scent of her arousal drove him insane. Leaning down he glided his tongue over her clit feeling her come apart. She sat up on the bed, but he kept touching her.

Slowly, she lay back down. Her hands held onto her thighs, almost as if she needed to keep herself grounded. Circling her clit, he changed the pace going from fast to slow. He took his time to suck the little button into his mouth. A little pain drove her wild, and he saw her creamy cum gliding down to coat her puckered hole. He’d be claiming her ass as well in time.

There was nothing they wouldn’t do. Killer was going to show her everything.

“Killer, please,”

she said, begging him.

Knowing she wasn’t going to be able to handle much more, he caressed her clit not letting up until she screamed his name as her release took over. Removing his tongue, he used his fingers as he leaned over the bed to grab a condom from his drawer. Tearing into the foil packet, he slid the latex over his cock making sure to squeeze the tip before putting the condom on.

Moving over her, he rested his body weight on one hand while gripping his cock with the other. Sliding his covered cock through her slit, he coated the shaft with her cream. She was staring at him, taking deep breaths as she did.

“I love you, Kels.”

He pushed the tip of his cock to her entrance. Not waiting for her to grow accustomed to him, he slammed in deep in one thrust. She screamed, and he caught her fighting arms, locking them to the bed on either side of her head.

Though he hated the fact he caused her pain, the guilt was overridden by the pleasure of her tight cunt gripping him. He finally claimed Kelsey as his woman.

****

Killer was going to split her in two. Kelsey tried to fight him off, but he held her to the bed. The hard length of his cock was buried deep inside her, and she was burning with the width of his possession. He covered her body and she tried to push him off, but her weight was nothing compared to his.

“Get off,”

she said, sobbing at the pain.

“No, and be fucking still.”

His cock pulsed harder inside her. Killer reared back, and she saw him glaring down at her.

“Will you stop before you fucking hurt yourself?”

Pausing at the anger in his voice she finally stopped moving.

“Thank fuck.”

“We can’t do this. It hurts too much,”

she said, trying to make him see reason.

“You don’t think other women have felt this kind of pain?”

he asked. His eyebrow was raised as he stared down at her.

“Wait, Kels. This is your first time, and you’re twenty-six. You’ve been a virgin for a long time.”

“What does my age have to do with anything?”

she asked, confused.

“Nothing. Just wait and stop trying to fight me. You’re never going to win against me.”

Wishing there was something else she could say to refute him, she stayed still feeling the pressure of his hands on top of hers.

She didn’t want to think about how much she liked being held still. His touch was dominant and made her yearn for him to take control.

You’re not thinking clearly.

Either way, she stared into his eyes. He didn’t move at all even though she felt the hot brand of his dick inside her. Frowning, she started to feel something else. His cock stayed still, and she moved, thrusting up to him.

“I thought it was too painful for you?”

he asked, mocking. An answering pulse started up inside her, begging to be known. Licking her lips she gazed up into his lust filled eyes.

“Are you ready for me to move?”

“Please, be careful, I don’t want it to hurt.”

“I’m not going to hurt you, baby.”

He leaned down sliding his tongue into her mouth. She opened up for him, moaning as he pulled his cock out of her. There was a slight burn from the movement but no longer any pain.

“There, now it feels good, doesn’t it, baby?”

She nodded, gasping as he thrust inside her, going deep.

Wow, no wonder people love having sex.

“Do you want me to stop?”

he asked, pausing inside her.

“No, please don’t stop.”

“Tell me to fuck you, Kels,”

he said, nibbling on her neck.

“What?”

“You’re not going to hide in the bedroom, baby. You’re going to tell me what you want, or we’re not going to get anywhere.”

Biting her lip she did as he asked, begging him to fuck her. Killer didn’t make her wait long before he gave her what she wanted. He glided inside her, speeding up his tempo until he pounded away. She could do nothing but hold on to him. The hard length of his cock burned her up with more pleasure than she could have ever imagined. Crying out, she felt his lips biting onto her nipples sending a riot of sensation through her whole system.

“That’s it, baby. Come for me. Let me feel it around my fucking cock.”

He growled the words at her against her breast.

Killer gripped her hands, pressing them to the bed beside either side of her head.

“Do you feel me?” he asked.

“Yes.”

She moaned as he slammed inside her, pausing. Kelsey felt every jerk and pulse of his cock deep within her core. Kelsey loved the way he held onto her. He held her trapped against the heat of his body, and she no longer wanted to fight him. The feel of his cock working inside her was pure bliss.

“You’re mine, Kelsey. Tell me who you belong to.”

“I belong to you.”

He didn’t move, holding her down with his hands and cock buried deep inside her. She wanted him moving once again.

“No man will ever know how this virgin pussy feels, baby. I own you, body, heart, mind, and fucking soul.”

He stared down at her, waiting.

“Yes. I love you.”

“Good. You will divorce Michael Granito, and then you’ll become my wife. Every night I will spend my time fucking, loving, and cherishing you.”

“Yes.”

She smiled thinking about everything they were going to explore together. Minutes ago her body had protested to his touch whereas now she needed him to move. She craved his body.

“Please, Killer,” she said.

“Tell me what you want, Kels. There will be no hiding between us. When you want to come, you come to me and ask me to finger your pussy. You want my tongue on your body, you ask. If you need my cock, you come to me at all times and ask. I don’t care what time of day it is, morning, noon, or fucking night, you come to me.”

“You’re not my sex slave.”

“You are mine.”

He slammed his lips down on hers, drowning out any of her protests. Locking their fingers together, he drew out of her body.

“Watch me,” he said.

She glanced down seeing his latex covered cock appear between her thighs.

“I’m going to fuck you without a rubber very soon, baby. My cum is going to be inside you.”

“What are you saying?”

she asked, licking her lips to make it easier to speak.

“I want you to have my children, Kels. No more women, no more men, and no more fucking secrets. You don’t want me to meet your parents, that’s fine, but you will tell me about them. There is going to be true fucking honesty. This is what I want.”

He kissed down her neck, and she tensed at the overload of sensation swimming inside her body.

Every inch of her body felt drawn to the pinnacle of pleasure but could not be thrown over the edge. Killer kept her balanced controlling everything he did, bringing her more and more pleasure.

“Scream for me, baby.”

He pulled out and slammed inside her, each thrust creating a mixture of pleasure and pain with the depths of his invasion. In no time at all she screamed her pleasure, whimpering at her need to orgasm.

“Come for me.”

Leaving one of her hands free beside her head, he caressed her clit, bringing her to new heights of lust. The feel of his fingers caressing her nub while he fucked her at the same time were entirely different and amazing.

There was no control, and within seconds he had her hurtling over the edge. She gripped his shoulder trying to hold onto him in order to ground her. Through her orgasm she felt him find his own release, grunting as it came.

Their cries mingled on the air, and she felt so connected to him for the first time in ages.

“I love you. I love you. I love you.”

She needed him to know how much he meant to her. Every waking moment drew her closer to him.

“Baby, words are not enough anymore.”

He kissed her lips, collapsing over her. Wrapping her arms around his waist, she held onto him. His weight hurt, but she wanted to keep him in her arms for as long as possible.

“No, I’ve got to get up. I don’t want to hurt you.”

“It’s no pain at all,” she said.

Still, he withdrew, pulling out of her body and away from her arms. He reared back to glare down. His fingers slid across her pussy, moving the fine hairs.

“What is it? What’s the matter?”

she asked, going to her elbows to see what he was looking at.

“You’ve got a little bit of blood. I’m, erm, I’m going to grab a towel to clean it away.”

He pulled away from the bed leaving her alone.

She was a virgin. There should be a small amount of blood. He returned carrying a damp cloth. The frown on his face unnerved her.

“Are you all right?”

she asked, biting her lip.

“Yeah, I’m fine.”

In a matter of minutes he’d withdrawn from her again.

“Killer, look at me,”

she said, trying to gain his attention.

The cool cloth was pressed between her thighs wiping away the blood.

“I never want to hurt you,”

he said, through gritted teeth. Her heart went out to him.

Jerking out from under him, she went to her knees by his side. Cupping his cheek, she stared into his dark gaze.

“Look at me,” she said.

He did as she asked, staring into her eyes.

“You didn’t hurt me.”

“You fucking fought me, Kels. Don’t try and lie to me.”

“I was a virgin, okay. It hurt for you to be inside me that first time. Every woman feels some kind of discomfort the very first time. I felt it a lot. Please, don’t make this about you. You weren’t a virgin, and you’re not a woman.”

Kissing his lips, Kelsey realized she’d never been happier in her life.

“Do you see how wonderful you’ve made this?”

“I like it rough, Kels.”

“So?”

“I like it rougher than we just had.”

She smiled.

“This was my first time. I think I’ll be on the same wavelength as you in no time.”

Kelsey knew, even though she was a little frightened, she’d do whatever it took to keep Killer in her life.

On the outside, he was a tough man, a criminal to most. She knew on the inside, he loved more greatly than any saint. His love for the club, his brothers, and her was absolute. Nothing could make him change.

She wouldn’t want to change him and looked forward to exploring a hell of a lot more with him.

****

“They’re looking for her, Sir,”

Daniel said.

Michael glanced up from the paperwork for the business he really wanted. “What?”

he asked, wishing he heard wrong.

“Your enemies know about your wife. They also know she was in the hospital near Fort Wills. They’re looking for her.”

Daniel was his most trusted friend and the head of his security.

Anger gripped him, and he lifted the coffee table throwing it away from him.

“Fuck, after all this time, one fucking slip up and they’re onto her.”

“Got news through the grapevine, they’ve got a picture of her as well.”

His enemies were not his. They were another fucking inheritance he didn’t want from his father. If he could have given this piece of shit business of finding, kidnapping, and selling girls he’d have handed it over to them years ago. The problem he faced was that handing over such a business came at a price. The only way out of trafficking girls was to end up six feet in the ground. Michael liked his life and wasn’t prepared to die even when he hated elements of his life. Selling girls had never appealed to him.

Marrying Kelsey had been a mistake, but he had no choice to inherit his father’s wealth. It was only a few months after marrying her that he realized the true extent of his father’s evil. Michael would not have her death on his conscience like so many other girls. If Kelsey ended up dead it was only going to be a matter of time before he had with The Skulls after him. What the fuck was he supposed to do when faced with those kinds of odds?

“We need to find them before they do,”

Michael said, pacing.

“This is out of your area, Sir. You’re going to have to trust The Skulls with this one. They already know where she is.”

He shook his head.

“No, I can’t trust them.”

Daniel sighed.

“I know it’s not what you wish to do, but you’re not in any position to keep yourself back. This is a matter of survival, hers as well as yours.”

Running fingers through his hair, Michael felt ready to explode with anger. He wasn’t in the mood for trusting people. Look at what happened from trusting his father. All the years he’d taken over their legitimate business for his father to retire early, and instead he’d got drawn into human trafficking, slave trading. The thought alone made him feel sick to his stomach. Then he found out two of the staff were purchased from his father and ordered to do as he wished. Michael set them free. He never took any unwilling woman, which was why he had left Kelsey alone.

“Get on to your sources. Killer would not have gone far. Find anything you can,”

Michael said, trying to plan around the problems knocking at his door.

“Will do, sir. I want to warn you it’s only a matter of time before they find her.”

He refused to believe his enemies would get to her before he did. Shit, the only consolation to his guilt was knowing that Killer would do everything in his power to keep her safe.