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Tiny (The Skulls #4) Page 14
Author: Sam Crescent

Holding himself back was the only way he knew he’d be able to survive the danger of what Eva could cause him. Lash, Murphy, and Nash had all faced their woman being hurt. Seeing Eva shot and knowing he was the one responsible tore at him. He’d already seen one of his women being taken from him. Tiny knew deep down that he couldn’t live through Eva being taken either.

No, he wouldn’t be openly claiming Eva as his woman. Only the club would know what she meant to him.

Tiny stopped himself from thinking about the life outside the door. This was the life he chose, and he wouldn’t be stopping it any time soon.

Turning his fingers, he stared at where his c**k was buried in her pu**y. Her lips opened around him. The image was so erotic he felt his balls tighten getting ready to explode inside her. There was no condom between them. He didn’t want the latex to obscure anything.

He couldn’t even bring himself to give a f**k if she got pregnant. The only thing he knew in that single moment was how damn hot she felt na**d for him.

“You want me to f**k you, don’t you, baby?”

“Tiny, f**k me, or leave me to finish off what you started.”

She was panting. With one hand on her hip he watched his dick leave her pu**y until only the tip remained inside her. His shaft was wet with her arousal.

In one quick thrust he f**ked inside her. He couldn’t wait any longer. Tiny needed to orgasm, or he wouldn’t make it through the night. Alternating his thrusts between taking her pu**y and then slamming his fingers into her ass, Tiny worked up a steady rhythm opening her up for him.

Fucking her hard, Tiny tensed as his balls tightened. His release was close, and with two final thrusts inside her pu**y the wash of pleasure swept over him.

Moaning, he held onto her tight with his fingers in deep into her ass. She groaned letting him do what he wanted.

When it was over, he removed his fingers from her ass. Reaching over her head, he cleaned his fingers on the damp towel. She tried to move, and he steadied her.

“Wait. I’m not finished with you yet.”

Eva paused underneath him. Cleaning his hand and then her ass, Tiny took his time. He expected her to argue with him or at least curse him. She remained bent over the counter.

“I don’t want you to move,” he said.

“I get it, Tiny. Stay still until you’ve had your fun. I get it. I understand, stay still.”

He slapped her ass. “Sarcasm doesn’t suit you.”

“Bite me!”

“Oh, baby, I certainly will, just not tonight.” Tiny waited until he knew she was going to stay still.

When she showed no intention of moving, he slowly withdrew from her pu**y. Opening the lips of her sex he stared at her. She was flushed from his cock, red and puffy at the same time. Then he saw his own cum at her entrance starting to leave her body. Something primitive caught him, holding him in place like he held Eva in place.

He never once considered himself possessive, but when it came to Eva, he was. Seeing his cum flooding her cunt turned him on. Even after finding orgasm minutes before, he felt a stirring in his gut.

“Are you doing what I think you’re doing?” she asked.

Standing over her, he pressed his fingers into her pu**y stopping his cum from leaking out of her. “I’m watching my cum in your body.”

“Pervert.”

“When it comes to you, yes.” He fingered her pu**y, and she shook underneath him. As he kissed her neck, Eva relaxed underneath him. “I’m going to fill every part of you, Eva.”

“Why?” she asked. The confusion was clear to hear in her voice.

“Because I can. You’ve given yourself to me, and if you don’t stick around come Friday, I know you won’t be able to forget about me.” He was a bastard, but he didn’t care. Eva was the only person he wanted, and the woman beneath him was going to realize when it came to her, he didn’t play fair and would never play fair. “You like what I’m doing to you.”

She didn’t dispute him. Eva remained still as he worked his cum back inside. Moving her hair out of the way, he sucked on her neck going around then down her back, dropping little kisses. He’d not shaved in a day, and the bristles left red marks on her flesh.

Satisfied that he’d worked her up once again, Tiny withdrew his hand going toward the sink.

Turning back he saw she was in the position he’d left her. “You may get up now and fix us some food.”

“You’re a f**king bastard,” she said, standing up tall.

She was completely naked, and this time he got to really look at her. Dropping the towel he’d been using to dry his hands, he crossed the distance to her. Eva hadn’t moved from her spot near the counters. Picking her up with his arm around her waist, he placed her on the hard, cold surface.

“You better believe it, baby. Tonight you’re mine, and I’m not holding back. I’m the f**king boss. I’m in charge, and you’ll do as you’re told.”

Sinking his fingers into her hair, he tugged her close, slamming his lips onto hers. “You’re not going to get everything you want that easily,” she said, fighting him as he claimed her lips. They were laughing together. The passion changed between them, turning into something more playful.  Eva was a little hell cat, and he loved the challenge of taming her. No, he didn’t want to tame her at all. Her fire when he first saw it surprised him. Their time in Vegas had awakened her fire. Since her time away even though it was a few hours she’d changed. It was like her being back home had showed her that she’d been changing and not for the good. He always thought she was sweet, innocent, untouchable. Then she’d come home and defied him at every turn, showing him she was far from sweet and innocent. At times he still felt she was untouchable. Eva was good from the inside out. No one deserved her, but he sure as hell was going to try. Her giggles stopped as she looked him in the eye seeing his seriousness.

Plundering her mouth, he stroked over her tongue with his.

He pressed a final kiss to her lips. “Do you have a problem?”

As he ran his hands up her thighs, his c**k stirred, wanting inside her.

She didn’t say anything. Her gaze shot daggers at him even as her lips were turned upwards.

“I’m being nice, Eva.” Drawing her to the edge, he pressed his c**k to her entrance and forged his way inside. “You see, I want you now, but I’m being nice in letting you have some food. You won’t be getting any sleep any time soon. You’re mine, baby. Tonight I intend to use you as mine. I’ll keep telling you until you realize the truth.”

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