Page 13 of Spider (Hades Abyss MC #1)
He turned on the toy, then parted the lips of my pussy.
I gasped and my body tensed when he placed the vibrator against my clit.
Spider chuckled and turned up the speed on the toy, causing me to squeal and arch off the bed.
It was intense, too intense. I screamed as I came in less than a minute.
He kept rubbing my clit with the buzzing pink silicone, turning it up even higher. It felt like my orgasm went on forever.
When I didn’t think I could take another moment, he pushed the toy inside me.
“Oh, God! Oh, God! Spider!”
He fucked me with it, hard short strokes.
The noises coming from me sounded inhuman as I rode the edge of pleasure.
Spider pulled the toy from inside me and rubbed my clit with it again.
He alternated between teasing me and fucking me, making me feel like I was losing my mind as I came again and again.
I hadn’t even known such a thing was possible.
Spider wrung yet another release from me.
My thighs were shaking and my body was slick with sweat.
“Can’t,” I murmured. “Can’t come again. Too much.”
He shut off the toy and tossed it aside, then gripped my thighs and pulled me closer. I gasped as his cock brushed against me.
“Spider, no. You’ll hurt yourself.”
“Let me worry about that. Need you, baby girl. Too damn much.”
I bit my lip, not wanting to argue because I needed him every bit as much.
He sank into me, his hand gripping my ass.
Spider’s eyes slid shut a moment, a look of complete bliss crossing his face.
He pumped in and out of me, long slow strokes.
The push and pull of his cock felt incredible.
It wasn’t the hard fucking I’d grown accustomed to, but it was just as amazing, if not better.
Spider reached for the toy again and turned it back on.
He used it to tease my clit as he thrust again and again.
“Spider.” I moaned, gripping the sheets tight. “So good. Don’t stop.”
“Come on my cock, baby girl. Give me that cream.”
I whimpered as he turned the toy up another notch.
It only took a moment before I was screaming his name.
He grunted as he drove his cock into me and I felt his cum filling me up.
I came twice more before he stopped, buried inside me and bracing his weight on one hand.
His breathing was labored, and his face was flushed.
I glanced at his shoulder, happy to see the stitches were holding.
“Not old,” I said. “You can never call yourself that again. Any man who can make me come that many times, and get hard twice in the same hour, is far from old.”
He chuckled, then shut off the toy. Slowly, he pulled free of my body and rolled onto his side with a groan. I cuddled against him while trying not to hurt him. Spider pressed a kiss to my forehead.
“I’m tingling from head to toe,” I murmured.
“I think you can come a few more times,” he said.
“No,” I said quickly.
“Mmm. Bet you can.” He picked up the toy and held it out to me, but I didn’t reach for it. “I want to watch you get yourself off.”
My mouth dropped open and my eyes went wide as I stared at him. He wanted me to what? He put the toy into my hand and propped himself on his elbow.
“Come on, baby girl. Give me a show.” He winked and smiled.
I stared at the toy a moment, then clicked it on.
Stretching out on my back, I spread my thighs and teased my clit.
I circled the nub slowly, drawing out the pleasure.
My gaze locked with Spider’s, then dropped to his chest, down his abs, and to his cock which was still wet from our mingled release.
I bit my lip and worked my clit harder. When my orgasm tore through me, I plunged the toy into my pussy and fucked myself with it hard and fast.
“That’s it,” he murmured. “Come for me again.”
I pulled the toy out and rubbed it on my clit once more, spreading my thighs wider.
My hips lifted and I felt Spider cup my ass with his hand.
His fingers slid between my ass cheeks and I gasped as he rubbed the tight hole hidden there.
He used my cream to lubricate me, then fucked my ass with his finger as I used the toy to get off again.
I was nearly crying the emotions were so intense.
Spider took the toy from me, easing it out of my pussy, then pressing it against that tight ring of muscle. I gasped as he pressed the tip inside. He didn’t push it in any farther, just held it there a moment before pulling it back out.
“I’m going to fuck you there one day,” he said. “But only when you beg me for it.”
“Spider,” I said softly.
“Rest, Luciana. We’ll get cleaned up after a nap. Or maybe I’ll make you come some more.”
I sighed and closed my eyes, curling against him.
“Stay?” I asked softly.
“Of course. There’s nowhere I’d rather be than here with you.” He lightly touched my belly. “Both of you.”
“Ryker doesn’t like me,” I said.
“Ryker doesn’t have to, but he does have to refrain from being an asshole when he visits. I’ll handle my son. Although, one phone call and I’m sure Laken will sort him out pretty quick. She wouldn’t have tolerated his bullshit.”
“I’d like to meet her, and your grandson.” I smiled sleepily. “Does this mean I’m a grandma?”
He chuckled softly. “Yeah, guess it does. Don’t worry.
Laken and Gabriel will love you, and Ryker will come around.
I haven’t had a woman in my life since his mother, even though I couldn’t stand her.
It’s probably a little strange for him to see me with someone, especially someone younger than him. ”
“He did seem rather hung up on our age difference. And the baby.” I rubbed my belly. “I don’t want to cause a problem between you and your family, Spider.”
He pressed a kiss to my lips. “You’re my family now too, Luciana. You and the baby. I’m not letting you go, regardless of whether my son gets his head out of his ass or not.”
He grunted as he lay flat on the bed and I leaned over him.
The wound in his shoulder seemed to be healing well.
With a nudge, I got him to roll onto his stomach and I winced when I saw the one in his lower back.
It was angry and red, a little swollen, and when I touched it, it felt overly warm.
I didn’t know much about gunshot wounds, but I knew the moment he fell asleep I was calling Dread.
Something didn’t seem right with it, and I’d feel better if the club doctor looked at him.
And I’d have to find a way to keep my hands off Spider, and make sure he didn’t push himself too hard.
We shouldn’t have had sex. I’d only meant to relieve some of his tension, not take things even further.
I’d only been his wife for less than two weeks and already I felt like I was failing him. I hoped when the baby came that I’d be a better mother than I was a wife. A soft snore slipped from Spider’s lips and I picked up his phone, quickly dialing Dread’s number.
“Hello,” said a gruff voice.
“Dread? It’s Luciana,” I said.
“Everything all right?”
“Um, it’s Spider. The wound on his lower back looks irritated. I was hoping you might be able to come look at it.”
Dread snorted. “He’s asleep, isn’t he?”
“Yes.”
“Figured. No way the Pres would let you call me about his wounds otherwise. I’ll swing by in a bit.
If he’s resting, that’s really the best thing for him right now.
I’ll bring some supplies just in case it’s worse than I’m thinking.
He’s probably just strained himself. I thought he was being a good patient. ”
My cheeks warmed. “He was. Until today.”
“Do I want to know?”
“Probably not,” I said.
“Give me an hour. Two tops and I’ll be there. Anything changes with him between now and then, call me back.”
“Thank you,” I said softly, then ended the call.
I stared at the man lying next to me. Never would I have imagined wanting to be intimate with someone or trusting them as much as I trusted Spider.
He’d changed my life. My emotions were all over the place lately, but I had just thought it was the surging hormones from my pregnancy.
Maybe it was more. Was I starting to fall in love with Spider?
I’d never experienced love before. I had no idea what it looked like or felt like.
The love I felt for my sisters was different from what I felt for Spider, but that seemed logical enough.
They were my family, my blood. Spider was a man who made my senses come alive, made my body beg for his attention.
I was either just deeply in lust with my husband, or I loved him.
He hadn’t signed up for that, so I would keep those thoughts to myself unless things changed.
Maybe one day it would be the right time to tell him. But that day wasn’t today.