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Curse's Claim (Chaos Bleeds MC #3) Page 35
Author: Sam Crescent

“Good. We’ll hold off on the wedding until we know more from Ashley.” Curse dropped the cloth onto the tiled floor and placed his hand between her thighs. “I want you to come on my fingers.”

Turning toward him, she reached for his rock hard cock. “Then I expect the same from you.” She worked his thick length, moaning as two fingers slid inside her pu**y and his thumb pressed to her clit.

“Go on, baby. Take what you want. You want my cum, then work for it.”

She opened her legs giving him better access to her core. Cupping his balls, she stared into his eyes loving how they dilated as they looked at her.

“This is it now, baby. No one else is going to know how hot you are,” he said.

“I’m glad. The same goes for you. No other woman is going to know how hard your c**k gets.”

Crying out, she released his balls to grip his shoulder to keep herself from falling. His other hand gripped her hip, pushing her against the wall.

“Come for me, Mia.”

He stroked her pu**y in time with her strokes around his cock.

Moaning, she felt the first stirring of her arousal.

“I’m here, Mia. I’m going to catch you.”

Screaming, she came over his hand. Curse grunted, and she stared down to see his cum explode over her stomach. Biting her lip, she felt him shake.

Together, they stopped moving, and she stared into his eyes.

“Thank you,” she said, resting her head against his chest.

“Baby, there’s no need to thank me.” He kissed the top of her head. She stayed still as he washed the se**n from her stomach.

Once they were done, Curse took over, drying her body before helping her into a towel. Together they went to his bed without wearing any clothes.

“What’s going on in that head of yours?” he asked.

“Nothing. I hope Ashley is okay and that I’m not going to have to be standing by her graveside.”

“Ashley’s many things, but she’s not stupid. Whatever she’s doing is safe.” He kissed her head, wrapping his arms around her. “Get some sleep. I’ll be here for you in the morning.”

Chapter Thirteen

Three weeks later

Curse stood back from the sitting room in the apartment he and Mia now owned. They’d settled, and he paid for the place the moment he saw how much Mia liked it. All they needed to do was make the space theirs. Decorating was something he hated, but to see her smile, he’d do it.

“Hey, baby, I brought pizza,” Mia said.

“Pizza?” Pussy, Devil, and Death all asked.

He walked out of the sitting room he was painting in a cream color to find Mia, Judi, and Lexie carrying boxes of pizza. The smell was heavenly. He placed the paintbrush on the floor where a piece of paper was laid.

Walking to his woman, he wrapped his arms around her and claimed her lips. “You know I love you right?”

“You’re not getting out of decorating. I stopped by Mom’s place, and she’s organizing the wedding. I think it has given her a new whole lease of life.” Mia stroked a finger down his newest piece of ink. On his chest, he’d gotten her name printed over his heart.

“I love it. I, erm, I booked an appointment to get your name inked just here.” She took his hand and placed it along the base of her back. “Lexie told me you guys love that.”

His c**k hardened. “You’re going to have my name on your ass.”

“Every time you take me from behind you’ll see your name staring back at you.”

“Get the f**k out,” Curse said. “Take the pizza and f**king leave.”

“Curse—”

The men were smirking as they headed out of the apartment. Devil, Pussy, and Death were laughing on their way out of the front door.

“I can’t believe you just did that.”

He didn’t give her a chance to say anything. He stripped the clothes from her body before the door even closed. The only pizza in the house was from the box she’d picked up.

“Shut up. You’re the one who started talking about ink and getting my name put on your body. This is your punishment for teasing me. I’m going to f**k that very ass I’ve been preparing for myself.”

Mia groaned, tearing at his body. He moved her toward the front room where he’d stored the tube of lube in the shopping bag he’d bought that morning before she woke up.

“Where are we going? Don’t we need to get to the bedroom?”

“Not got time for the bedroom.” There was no bed in their room, and the mattress was on the floor. Bending her over the sofa, he stared at the rounded curve or her ass where he saw his name written on with marker.

“Who did this?” he asked.

“Lexie did. She told me you’d love to see it.” His president’s woman was a dangerous person. With his c**k rock hard, he aligned the tip to her pu**y and slid in deep.

He grabbed the tube of lubrication as she screamed from his penetration. Pulling back, he slammed back inside her.

Squirting plenty of lubrication on his fingers, he teased the lube against her ass, sliding a finger in deep.

She took his finger without pain. He’d been working dildos of many sizes up inside her so she wouldn’t be afraid to take his cock.

After she took three of his fingers, he slid out of her cunt to smear the remaining lube over his length. Once he was covered with plenty of gel he started to work his c**k in deep inside her ass. At first she tightened around his length but he reached around and started to rub her clit. She came apart in a matter of seconds and while she screamed in pleasure, and he thrust all of his c**k into her ass.

Staring at his name, Curse knew when she got the ink on her back, he wasn’t going to want to f**k her any other way. Tracing over the lines, he waited for her to get accustomed to his dick.

“Your ass is so f**king hot. I’m not going to want to f**k any other part of you.” Spanking her ass, he watched the pale skin turn a nice shade of red.

“Please, Curse, f**k me. I’m desperate.”

Chuckling, he spread the cheeks of her ass wide to watch his c**k slide in and out of her warmth.

“Are you watching?” she asked.

“Yes, you should see how f**king hot you look taking my cock.” He f**ked her slowly, prolonging the pleasure and making it painful for him. His balls felt blue from having to wait so long to claim her.

“How does it feel?” he asked.

“So good,” she said, groaning.

Biting her lip, she thrust back against him. Curse gripped her h*ps and worked his c**k out of her ass only to plunge back inside. Together they both groaned and screamed at the pleasure.

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