“I want to feel you come on my dick,” Tiny said, growling against her neck. “Fuck.” He shouted the curse, which echoed off the walls. Crying out, she let herself go feeling her orgasm rage through her.
Turning her onto her back, Tiny placed her in the center of the bed. He was still hard as rock. She couldn’t believe the stamina of the man.
Opening her thighs wide, Tiny fisted his shaft before sliding back inside. She should have been embarrassed by how easily he stroked inside her.
“I love how wet you are for me.” He took her hands within his, locking their fingers together. Tiny pressed them to the bed beside her head. She stared into his eyes as he tenderly started to make love to her. Leaning down he claimed her lips, plunging his tongue into her mouth. She moaned, opening her lips to receive him.
“I f**king love you,” he said, biting down on her bottom lip. “I’ll never grow tired of this. You’re mine.”
She didn’t know how long they lay on the bed as it felt like a lifetime to her. In his arms with his c**k inside her and all of his attention focused on her Eva knew she could never walk away from him. Her path was melded with his.
****
Tiny pushed inside her feeling the beginning of his orgasm. He wouldn’t close his eyes. More than anything he wanted to watch her come apart. Holding onto her hands he stared at the woman he loved with all of his heart. She took every part of him and never once let him get away with shit. Evangeline Walker was his soul mate. He felt it deep into his core.
Pressing inside her one final time his cum erupted, filling her body with his seed. He closed his eyes, and memories of Eva swamped him. The seconds that passed were precious to him, and yet he worshipped every memory. The day Tate graduated and Eva stood by his side even though he was covered in dirt and grease from working. The times he’d gotten home from the club and she’d been there with a warm meal and smile. Even the times he got home after f**king a woman who wasn’t her and she’d screamed and raged at him.
No, Eva was not a weak-willed woman. She was what he needed in a woman. When he needed to be taken care of and not have shit, Eva gave it to him. When he needed a kick up the ass, she gave it to him with equal measure. She made him earn her respect and attention. No other woman had made him fight for a crumb whereas Eva made him fight for a chance to be with her.
He loved her with his whole heart, and he would sacrifice everything to keep her safe. His club meant the world to him, but Eva was his sanity.
Collapsing against her he basked in her scent and the feel of her pu**y fluttering around his length.
“Tiny, baby, you’re squashing me,” Eva said, coughing.
Moving to her side, Tiny stayed inside her not wanting to leave the warmth of her body. Releasing her hand, he leaned on one of his hands, and he caressed her face with the other.
“Is it me, or did Tiny, the deadly leader of The Skulls, just make love to me?” she asked, smiling.
Leaning down, he captured her lips and smiled. “Shh, don’t tell anyone. I’ve got a reputation to protect.”
“I can only imagine what men would think of a guy who makes love and not f**ks.”
“Hey, I f**ked your brains out, and I was being considerate to you, baby. I don’t want you all hurt.” Kissing her again, he chuckled at her moan. Her cunt tightened around his dick.
Her fingers stroked up and down his arm. Sighing, he’d never felt so complete before in his life.
Taking hold of one of her hands, he pressed a kiss to the finger that wore his band. “My ring looks good on you.”
“Will you be willing to wear a ring from me?” she asked, smirking.
“Baby, I’ll wear anything you give me with pride.”
She giggled as he rubbed his nose against hers. “You’re just a big cuddly teddy bear.”
Laughing, he locked their fingers together still with his head resting in his free hand. All the worries of the last forty-eight hours melted away. “Only with you, and don’t forget I can still bite.” He bit down on her nipple for good measure.
Her giggling turned into a moan. He felt her pu**y ripple around him as he tortured her bud.
“I’ll get you a ring,” Eva said as he released her bud. Her hand tightened around his. “I need to make sure all those women swarming around you know you’re mine.”
He nodded, thinking about Fort Wills. Tiny wondered what mess he would find when he returned. The compound was burned to the ground.
“Just to warn you when I’m your woman I won’t be nice to the other bitches. They try it on with you, and they’ll answer to me. No cheating, no screwing around on me, Tiny.”
“I’m all yours.” He squeezed her hand again hoping she got the message.
Her smile dropped. “What are you thinking about?”
“Nothing, baby.”
“You don’t get to do that anymore. I’m not going to be pushed aside. When you’re worrying about something, share it with me. I’ll carry the burden with you.” She didn’t pull away even though he expected her to.
“I’m thinking about my men and the club.”
“Tate told me Sandy burnt it down to the ground,” Eva said.
“Yeah, Stink got the order to pass on the failsafe.”
“Do you mind me asking why?” She lifted their hands in the air. “Why burn your compound to the ground? Why create a failsafe?”
“To protect the club and the men. Details about our contracts, our runs, and even my men were locked up tight in that f**king compound. We all agreed that nothing could be left to someone else stumbling on shit. Disposing of all evidence is the only way to go. With Snitch back, he’s going to go after the club and anyone associated with my men.” Tiny sighed, seeing the ambush once again in his mind. Lash, Nash, Murphy, and Zero all falling. They were all his men, and yet he’d ignored his unease and just taken the job anyway.
“How will you know they’re alive?” Eva asked. “You know Stink and Killer are alive, but what about the others?”
“They know to get in contact with Alex. He’ll round them up, and then we’ll know when to hit out.” Tiny didn’t like how slowly his men were coming back to him. Last time he checked none of them had heard from Lash, Nash, or Murphy.
“Snitch has an issue, and he’s going to try to take Fort Wills to get revenge on you.” Eva wasn’t asking a question.
“Yeah, Killer’s going to protect Tate. She won’t leave town, which just shows what a pain in the ass she is. I can’t force her to leave. She’s staying in case Murphy shows up, stubborn f**king bitch. Killer’s there, so I’m not too concerned. I know him, and he’ll protect all of the women.” He couldn’t force his daughter to leave town when he wasn’t even there to make sure she did as she was told. “Strong willed girl.”