Page 15 of Killer (The Skulls #5)

Killer kissed down Kelsey’s neck and bit into each cheek of her ass. Her cries made him rock hard. Spinning her around, he stared up her naked body taking in her full curves and heavy tits. He was one lucky bastard to have such a treasure to call his own.

Lifting her leg up, he stared at her pretty swollen cunt. She was already slick, ready for his cock.

Going up, he slid his tongue over her clit then down to slide into her pussy. He sucked her cum, swallowing her down.

She shuddered in his arms, struggling to stay up. The drawer unit nearest the door held some of his condoms. He took a condom out, opened his jeans taking out his erection. The tip was leaking out his pre-cum ready for action. Groaning, he put the condom on, wishing he didn’t have to wear them.

Soon.

Spinning her back to face the wall, he tilted her hips out finding her heat. Sliding a finger into her core, he added a second then a third, pumping away inside her. Her pleasured cries turned to screams. Taking his cock in hand, he slid the tip against her, finding her entrance. Holding both of her hips in his hands, digging his fingers into her flesh, he slammed in deep.

He felt the tip hit her cervix, as he went as deep as he could.

“Fuck, I’ve been thinking about this all day,”

he said, pulling out only to slam back inside. Her palms were flat against the wall along with her cheek.

Killer gritted his teeth, but the pleasure was too much. He fucked her hard, never letting up in his need to fuck her.

Reaching around, he fingered her clit, strumming the bud. Each touch had her cunt clutching him tighter.

She grew tighter as he stroked her clit.

“I want you to come around my cock, baby.”

Pounding away inside her, he caressed her nub feeling her splinter apart. She screamed, the sounds echoing off the walls. He wanted to pound his chest with pride at her squeals.

Slamming inside her, Killer stared down at where his cock was sliding inside and out, the latex covered in her release. He couldn’t wait to see his cock coated in her cum. Until then he’d make do with what he got.

Over and over, he fucked her against the wall. Kelsey plunged into her second release, and he finally found his, tightening his grip on her hips and groaning out.

Once it was over he felt utterly drained.

Kissing her neck, Killer kept his eyes closed loving the after feeling of the passion they’d shared.

Kelsey was the first woman he ever kept around after sex. Before he found her, most women were fucked and ordered out of his room. He kept Kelsey close by his side.

“We just did it near the front door. What if someone could see us?”

Kelsey asked, sounding breathless.

“I’d argue with the postman for being late.”

He kissed her neck, sucking on her pulse, which pounded against his tongue.

“You’re going to give me a hickey if you keep sucking on my neck.”

“So? I want the whole world to see how much you turn me on. Every time you leave the house, you’re going to be covered in my mark.”

He stroked the bruises decorating her hips.

Pulling out of her heat, he tapped her ass.

“I’ll shut the curtains. I know you’re nervous walking around naked when there’s a risk others will see.”

Killer also didn’t want any other man to see what belonged to him. Kelsey was his woman, and he didn’t share.

Removing the condom he watched her slink off to the kitchen. Closing the curtains he stripped down, wiping his cock with the clothes. He found Kelsey doing the dishes, naked.

Sitting at the table, he watched her loving the jiggle of her ass as she moved.

“Are you not going to help me?”

she asked.

She wore a pair of yellow gloves. Sandy had warned him she needed to keep the marks clear of any dirt.

“Sure, why not.”

He walked toward her, drying up the dishes. Kelsey was a fantastic cook, and he knew he’d hit the jackpot in falling for her.

They worked in silence. Every now and then he gazed down admiring her large tits with full nipples.

When they were finished, he took her hand leading her into the sitting room. Closing up the curtains he set up the DVD with the latest romance movie. His life had been about crime, death, and horror. He didn’t need to watch it to know it existed.

“We’re watching a movie?”

she asked.

Settling down on the sofa, he pulled her between his thighs, resting her against him.

“Yeah, we’ve got all the time in the world to fuck. I just want to hold you while we do something together.”

Killer stroked his hand up and down her arm.

“This is nice,”

she said, sighing.

They were both completely naked, and Killer smiled at his lies.

Yes, he wanted them to watch something together, but he also wanted to spend the entire movie caressing her glorious body.

She rarely did anything naked, but he’d got her relaxed enough to do this with him.

The movie started up, and he rested a palm on her stomach while his other caressed her neck.

Her hair rested down one side covering one of her tits.

Glaring at the offending hair, he moved it out of the way so the length covered him rather than his view of her tits.

The movie played, and he didn’t care for the storyline or anything else.

His attention was split between her tits and her pussy.

He stroked his fingers across her stomach feeling her quiver.

Her nipples hardened, silently begging him to suck on them.

Closing his eyes, he tried not to be obvious in his need to fuck her rather than watch the movie.

“You’re not watching the movie at all,”

Kelsey said, ten minutes later.

“I am.”

“No, you’re not. I feel how hard you are, Killer. Also, I feel your eyes on me rather than looking at the television.”

“So, I like looking at you.”

“This is a fluke. You did this so you could touch me without leading straight to sex.”

“Oh, this is going to lead to sex, just not straight away.”

He stayed still on the sofa while she made to turn toward him. Pressing his hand on her stomach, he stopped her from moving.

“Stop moving.”

He ordered her, holding her down.

“We’ll fuck soon. Let me play.”

She murmured something, which he didn’t care to hear, but she stayed still.

For the next hour he played with Kelsey’s body not even trying to hide his need for her. Kelsey remained silent.

He circled her nipples watching them bud up. Her breathing deepened with every second that passed. Not letting up, he moved to the next nipple while also teasing the fine hairs decorating her pussy.

She opened her legs for him to touch her easily. He didn’t touch her pussy until he was damn good and ready.

Half way through the movie she growled in frustration, closing her thighs once again.

Chuckling, he stroked her neck, feeling her pulse pound against his fingertips.

“I’m not liking you at all at the moment.”

“Baby, I’m not here to be liked, but if you can forgive me then I’ll take it.”

Kelsey turned around and stuck her tongue out.

Laughing, he finished watching the movie, caressing her body as he did.

When the movie finally came to a close, he knew her body was tense with arousal.

Turning the television off, he took her hand leading her upstairs to their room.

The sun had gone down, and he switched the light on so he could watch her response to him.

Turning her around, he pulled her close feeling her plump tits press against his front.

“Beautiful,”

he said, claiming her lips again.

“Please.”

She wrapped her arms around his neck, pouting.

“I need you to fuck me.”

“Not yet. We’re going to take it slow tonight.”

He ran his hands up and down her back, loving her frustration.

She didn’t move away from him, resting her head against his chest. He loved her bare wrists. Taking each palm he laid a light kiss to her scars.

“I love you,” she said.

“I know.”

Tilting her head back, he took possession of her lips. She opened up to his invading tongue.

Tasting her lips, he plundered her mouth meeting her tongue with his.

They kissed, running their hands up and down each other’s bodies for many minutes. Killer didn’t care how much time he spent with her in his arms. No time spent together would ever be long enough to him.

Seeing Sandy and Stink had made him ache to be back with the club. Until Michael was dealt with the only hope he had was keeping her safe in this small town.

No one was going to find them. He took every care in keeping her safe.

Breaking the kiss, he sucked on her neck then knelt down to take each nipple into his mouth in turn.

“You’re driving me crazy,”

she said, biting her lip. Kissing her stomach he moved her back to land on the bed.

He opened her thighs, watching her pretty pussy grow slick with arousal. Sucking her clit into his mouth, he tasted her cum and flicked her clit before sliding down to plunder her cunt.

She cried out, reaching down to grip his hair. With his hands on her hips, he slurped up her juice loving the noises he created inside her.

Kelsey begged him to let her come.

Circling her clit, he grazed over the nub bringing her to the edge but never letting her over. Keeping her release from her, he slid two fingers inside her pussy watching her swallow him up.

Her legs were shaking with each second that passed.

When he bit down on her nub he heard her scream. Knowing she couldn’t take much more, he sucked her clit then flicked it until he heard and felt her release. Her cunt gripped his fingers tightly as her cum washed over the digits.

Killer brought her through the orgasm, bringing her down slowly. When he finished, he moved away, wiping her cream from his chin. He’d never get bored of licking her pussy.

Taking a condom and some lube from the drawer, he moved to the bed, helping her into the center.

Covering her lips with his own, he plundered her mouth once again feeling her respond to him.

“I love you,” he said.

“I love you, too.”

****

His fingers went around her neck, touching her pulse.

Kelsey stared into his eyes seeing the flash of lust burning bright within his depths.

She’d give him everything.

Her love for him never wavered. Some time ago, she had doubted for many weeks that she was strong enough to stay by his side. Now, she knew she was.

Killer meant everything to her, and there was nothing she wouldn’t do to keep him by her side.

He had forgiven her over her mistake, but that was now in the past.

Killer knew the truth, and she wouldn’t be keeping anything else from him.

She loved his brand of possession. The way he gripped her hips until she bruised, turned her on. When she was in his arms, she felt beautiful and cherished.

Down his hand went to circle her nipples.

Glancing at his cock, she saw he was rock hard.

Through the whole of the movie he’d been turned on.

She wanted to give him the kind of pleasure he gave her all the time.

Not once did he leave her wanting.

During her time with him, she’d flourished under his care, and she couldn’t wait to tell Tate everything.

Going to him, she pressed her hands on his chest and leaned down to kiss his lips.

They were hard to the touch, but she loved the feel of him caressing her body.

Licking his bottom lip like he did with her, she waited for him to open.

Seconds later he opened his lips giving her access to his mouth.

Plunging her tongue into his mouth she moaned, feeling another wave of arousal grip her from his touch.

His hands gripped the cheeks of her ass tightly, holding her against him.

“You’re not taking charge here, Kels.”

“I’m not wanting to take charge.”

She rubbed her nose against his.

“We’re playing, remember?”

She smiled down at him.

His chuckle was a delight to hear. In one swift move he changed their positions and she was underneath him.

“Hey, I was going to make love to you for a change.”

“No, you’re going to take what I’m about to give you.”

The condom and tube of lubrication weren’t lost on her. Staring up at him, she circled his waist with his legs. His cock lay between her slit, making her yearn for him to fuck her.

“You’re insatiable,” he said.

“It’s all your fault.”

She tried to fight his hand on her hands, but Killer was too strong. There was no chance of her escaping him. Only when Killer was ready to let her go would she be free.

“Stop fighting. You’re not going anywhere.”

His dark gaze held her steady. She waited for him to make the next move. Taking several deep breaths, she gazed at him, loving the feel of his hard body surrounding her.

Killer leaned down, taking her lips.

Her body was no longer her own.

Killer owned every part of her.

He licked, sucked, and nibbled on her body.

When he pressed a kiss to her clit she almost came apart.

He didn’t give her the chance to grow accustomed to his touch before he used his massive body weight to turn her to her knees.

Kneeling on the bed, she felt him reach over her to grab the condom and lube.

For some reason the first time they met hit her.

Tate had introduced him to her.

She remembered staring up at him being struck by the instant shock of arousal.

Kelsey had never actually seen him before, but her body instantly recognized him.

The attraction had shocked her at first as no other man made her feel that way.

The time she spent with him had made her fall for him harder.

Knowing Michael was out there she’d tried to keep Killer far away from her.

It hadn’t worked at all.

She missed him constantly.

Seeing Tate reminded her of what she was missing, which only made her misery worse.

His hands caressed her ass, opening the cheeks and pulling her away from the memory.

She couldn’t believe how much their life had changed since that one meeting.

Killer treated her with kindness most times.

Only when Michael had come to light did he treat her differently, and she’d deserved every harsh word he’d thrown her way.

Keeping her marriage a secret was her biggest regret.

Killer stopped touching her.

She heard the foil packet being torn into.

Closing her eyes, she imagined him sliding the condom over his rock hard dick.

He was long, thick, and the vein along the side would stick out harshly.

“What are you thinking about?” he asked.

“Nothing.”

“You’re lying. I see the evidence of your arousal. Try again.”

Rolling her eyes, she moaned as his fingers slid through her pussy.

“I’m thinking about you putting the condom on. You’re very big. It always looks like you won’t fit into a condom.”

He chuckled.

“Soon I’ll take you without wearing a fucking condom. I hate them. I want to feel you wrapped around my dick with nothing between us.”

She wanted it, too. There was so much she wanted to experience with him.

“I’m not fucking your pussy, Kels. Tonight, I’m claiming your ass.”

Killer spread the cheek of her ass open wide. Resting her head on her arms, she waited for him to finish what he was doing.

“I’m going to coat my fingers with the lube and then coat my cock before I start fucking you,” he said.

“Talk me through everything you’re doing.”

She loved hearing his voice and knew it would be a lot easier if he told her everything as it happened.

Her hearing was on high alert. She listened for the sound of the cap opening. Once it did, she tensed.

“Shh, don’t worry about a thing. You’re going to love what I do to you.”

His hand went to the base of her back, stroking the muscles. She didn’t relax thinking about that large cock trying to get into such a small hole.

Tate had talked about anal sex. When her friend started talking sex, she tuned out. She loved Tate, but some things she really didn’t need to know. Right now she was wishing she’d listened to her friend. Instead, she was facing the unknown, and Killer was a big man.

“I’m covering my cock with the lube. I know you’re going to be worried, but I promise you, Kels, I’ll make this more than good.”

He stopped, and she turned to the side to see his fingers sliding a lot of clear gel over the latex.

“You’ll be begging for your ass to be fucked in no time.”

She didn’t have the heart to deny him.

Something cool and slightly hard pressed to her ass.

“That’s the tube. I’m using plenty. We’ve done this with my fingers, but I’ve never taken it further.”

Suddenly, Kelsey didn’t want him to speak. His voice soothed her, but his words made her feel tense. She hated pain unless it involved him holding onto her during sex.

“Tell me if it hurts too much. I’ll stop if you can’t stand it, Kels.”

Muttering her response she waited to feel his cock. His hands were smooth, no trace of the gel, and he must have wiped the excess off somewhere. He spread the cheeks of her ass wide, and then his hands withdrew.

Licking her lips as nerves got the better of her, Kelsey felt his cock touch her anus. She jumped, jerking away from his touch. Feeling silly, she settled back down with her ass in the air.

“Trust me, Kels. I’ve never made this bad for you before.”

She couldn’t argue. There was no way for her to blame him for her lost virginity. For anyone it would have been painful.

“Relax,” he said.

He pushed the tip to her ass, and she gasped at the pressure he placed on her anus.

“Touch yourself,”

Killer ordered her, and she reached between her thighs to touch her clit. From the first caress of her clit she felt herself melt.

One of his hands touched her hip as the other must have been holding his cock to guide into her.

She imagined him gripping the base of the shaft, ready to feed the tip into her ass. Her thoughts alone turned her on, and she wanted him more than anything.

The tip of his cock opened her up, sliding inside.

“You’ve got the head, baby. How does it feel?”

he asked, both hands going to her hips.

“Weird.”

He chuckled, caressing her hips as inch by inch he fed his cock into her body. She couldn’t deny the pleasure that came with the pain of his cock. Her ass burned with every inch he fed inside her.

She didn’t tell him to stop, waiting to see if he was right about her loving it.

Gripping the blanket, she tried to hold onto something.

His cock was not thin or short.

Every part of him was large, and she knew if she wasn’t careful, she wouldn’t be able to sit down tomorrow.

“Almost there,”

he said, soothing her.

“Please.”

She’d spoken that word more in the last few days than she ever had through her whole life.

Seconds later he shushed her. She didn’t know she’d been moaning aloud.

“You’ve got it all, Kels. I’m inside. I’m not going anywhere.”

Breathing out, she became aware of the pleasure storming her body. She’d gone from not feeling anything to being taken over by nothing but sheer lust.

“Come for me, baby. Keep playing with your clit.”

She worked her clit as he moved in and out of her ass. Kelsey was thankful he took his time, drawing their pleasure out. He wasn’t rushed in his movements to fuck her ass.

Reaching her climax through touching her clit, she splintered apart at the same time Killer picked up the tempo of his thrusts. He fucked her hard but steadily never breaking the barrier of pleasure into unbearable pain.

“So fucking perfect, I love you, Kels.”

He screamed the words, and she felt his cock jerk within her. They both collapsed to the bed, but Killer wouldn’t give her time to get her breath back.

He carried her into the bath, washing away the evidence of what they’d done together.

When he was finished, he carried her back to bed, sliding under the covers.

The night was far from over.

Killer wasn’t in a rush to try anything else. He wrapped his arms around her, holding her close to him.

“Killer?”

she asked, thinking about Fort Wills and the life they both had.

“Yeah, baby.”

“Do you think everything is going to be all right?”

She glanced behind her to see his closed off expression. Kelsey hated it when he did that.

“I don’t know if everything is going to be all right, but I do know I’ll protect you no matter what.”

He kissed her temple.

As far as answers went, she hated it. There was nothing either of them could do to help. Either way, she hated feeling helpless. Killer was going to protect her, but how was she going to protect him?

****

Michael stood outside of The Skulls compound waiting for someone to come and see him.

Daniel had phoned ahead and arranged for a meeting.

No one would open the gate to let him inside.

He saw the car from the picture Daniel had shown him some hours ago. What the fuck would he do if his woman and a Skull were killed?

The door to the clubhouse opened, and Tiny made his way toward the gate, followed by Lash, Nash, and Zero.

The men took their time looking ready to do murder.

Michael also spotted the weapons in their hands.

They were not going to mess around.

He hated this world, and the sooner he got rid of everything the better it would be.

“What the fuck are you doing here?”

Tiny asked.

“We’ve got problems, and I need to talk to you.”

“I know what problems you got. I warned you if any women went missing from my town then I’d come to you. I’ve got everything I need to get rid of you, you piece of shit.”

Tiny slammed his palm over a button, sliding the gate open.

Within seconds he was trapped against Tiny’s body with a gun poised at his temple.

Daniel along with another guard climbed out of the car aiming a gun at Tiny.

Lash, Nash, and Zero had their pieces pointed at his men. This meeting was turning into a fucking catastrophe.

“Three girls. Three fucking teenage girls have gone missing from my town. One blonde, one a brunette, and the other a fucking redhead. You want to tell it’s a coincidence?”

Tiny’s voice was raised. From the sound of it, Tiny was ready to end him. Michael gritted his teeth fighting against the fear.

“I haven’t taken them,”

Michael said.

“This is not about me or the fucking girls. Killer and Kelsey are in danger.”

He squeezed the words out through the tight grip around his throat.

“Boss, I think he’s telling the truth,”

Nash said.

Tiny tightened his hold then threw him to the ground. The barrel of the gun was still trained on him.

“You better start fucking talking, or tonight will see the end of you.”

Holding his hands up, Michael explained everything. For the first time since finding out his heritage he told Tiny all, including his disgust and what he’d been trying to do to get the girls taken elsewhere. Michael couldn’t save them all, but he tried.

By the time he was finished the men were on their cell phones trying to get in touch with Killer.

The other Skull wasn’t answering his phone, and if Michael was right, his enemy was already there to take Kelsey. He’d failed her.