Page 13 of Remorseless

She laid her palm against his strong jaw. “You can’t fix everything for me. Somethings I must work through on my own.”

Hurt marred his face.

“I want to know so bad what you and CJ talked about for two hours,” she explained, “but I know I can’t. If it wasn’t classified as club business, you would’ve told me. Being shut out of his life hurts terribly. It isn’t only that though, so it’s a lot to process all at once. I don’t want to give up Jo. I do love her. I am working through my issues. I promise I’ll do better and I’m sorry for all my anger and jealousy. For shutting down and shutting you out. I wish I regretted Torie’s death as I once would have, but I don’t,” she said evenly. “It’s a relief.”

He didn’t look happy at her words, but he nodded.

“I can’t interfere with CJ, so I’m begging you again not to interfere with Rebel any more than you and CJ already have. Let me handle her. Let her experience all the milestones she wants to. If we need your help, I’ll let you know.”

“Okay, baby.”

“The kids are very young, I know. Unfortunately, the brutal reality of being involved with the Death Dwellers is spilling onto another generation.”

“Now,Iain’t too sure what to say.”

“There’s nothing to say. When you think about it, they had no choice in the matter.”

“Just another reason for you to hate on me.”

“No,” she said fiercely. “I could never truly hate you. No matter how angry I might be.”

She smiled tenderly at him, her defenses completely down.

He dipped his head and slanted his mouth over hers, his passionate kiss stealing her breath and hardening her nipples. The tension in her body floatedaway and she submitted to his demand. He untied the belt of her robe and slid it off her shoulders, baring her breasts to his hungry gaze. Pulling his lips away, he drew one of her sensitive nipples into his hot mouth. Meggie threw her head back, running her fingers through his hair, and gasping at the sensation spiraling through her.

“I love you so much, Christopher.”

Lifting his head, he settled his hands on her waist and lifted her up. “I love you too, Megan,” he said gruffly, settling her onto his cock, sliding into her as she sank onto him.

They groaned. She shivered, her pussy walls throbbing around his shaft. He took her face between his hands and took her mouth in a hot, open kiss. Wrapping her in his arms, he readjusted their positions and laid her on her back, stretching over her. He changed his tempo, fucking her deep and hard.

Moaning, she sank her nails into his back, lifting her hips to meet each of his thrusts. Each stroke into her sent a wave of pleasure through her. Every grunt that matched her scream soaked her pussy. He slid his hand between their moving bodies and fingered her clit.

“Christopher,” she cried, clinging to him.

He bit her earlobe. “You got the best pussy in the world.”

“Not as good as your dick.” She licked his nipple, opening her legs wider to feel every inch of him. “Fuck me hard.”

He surged so deep into her, it bordered on pain. His thick, long cock stroked places she never found on her own. He swiveled his hips, pulling out of her, then slamming into her harder and faster than before.

She stiffened, her pussy creaming, wet and hot and juicy. “Fuck my mouth,” she breathed.

Christopher jerked out of her and stood. Meggie didn’t hesitate to slide to her knees and lick his balls. He fisted some of her hair and jerked. She ignored the pain, tonguing the underside of his cock and licking the wide crown.

“Fuck,” he groaned.

She slurped half his length down her throat, not caring that she took too much and gagged. He eased back slightly, but she wanted him on her tongue. She wanted to taste the combination of herself and him. She sucked him like the most delicious lollypop, his flavor driving her insane.

“I’m about to come,” he growled, tugging her head back and moving with her to keep his dick deep in her throat.

She raised her gaze, meeting his, yielding complete control to him. Wildness crept into his eyes, and he pumped his hips, resting his hands on her head to still her bobbing.

“Fuuuucccckkkk,” he yelled, his load fountaining down her throat.

Breathing hard, he dropped onto the sofa while Meggie plopped on the floor and leaned her head against his leg. When her heart rate calmed down, she lifted herselfonto the sofa and snuggled against her husband, confident their lives would finally return to normal.

Chapter Two