Bullet's Riley: Ruthless Renegades, Kat Cameron [mini ebook reader .TXT] 📗

This seemed to be a common theme for me. And then the whore opened her mouth and ruined it.

“Can I fucking help you, bitch?” She didn’t cover up at all and I wasn’t one to body shame. She had a banging body, but her attitude just made everything ugly.

“You can, actually, by getting the fuck out of my man’s shower,” I demanded through my clenched teeth. I couldn’t help but notice Axel wasn’t hard at all when I first pulled open the curtain. Now he was standing at attention with no shame watching everything go down. This crazy bitch apparently thought I was joking because she scratched her nail down Axel’s chest and that was the end of these games for me.

Ripping her out of the shower by her hair gave me great satisfaction since I knew she couldn’t touch Axel or stare at what was mine anymore. I pulled her arm behind her back and pulled her ear right up to my mouth to make sure she heard me.

“You are going to get your piss poor self out of this room and get yourself dressed. Then, you will go apologize to Bullet for trying to force yourself on him. After that, I want you out of this room and out of my sight. I won’t tell Snake about this incident, but try and pull this shit again and you will find yourself abandoned out in the middle of fucking no where with your mouth duct taped shut and your hands tied behind your back, with nothing but the clothes on your back. Judging by what is on the floor, you would end up freezing to death or at the very least, becoming a bear’s dinner by nightfall. Understand?” She was shivering and if I wasn’t mistaken, I could hear her crying silently. Her head nodded her agreement and she didn’t even take the chance to get dressed.

When she ran out of the room and shut the door, I took a deep breath and released it.

That was fucking amazing. You are finally standing up for yourself. If I didn’t know any better, I would think Axel has a large amount to do with that.

I think she was right, and I sent her a huge mental hug. I still got creeped out that I could do that sometimes. I turned around to head back into the bathroom and see if Axel was still in the shower, it was sounding even more alluring than before. I stopped dead for the second time that day to see him leaning on the door frame naked as can be and the water dripping onto the floor in a puddle beneath him. As I took in all the hard lines and tattoos that covered his body, my pulse kicked up a few notches at the predatory gaze that lingered in his eyes.

I felt like a gazelle about to be hunted by a cheetah. He didn’t say a word when he stalked over to me. He circled me like a lion pack would their prey. Stopping behind me, he threaded his fingers through my hair and pulled my head back. Bringing his nose to my neck, he dropped his teeth to my pulse on my neck and bit hard. Hard enough that I knew there would be teeth marks there for a few days. But it didn’t hurt. If anything, it sent a tingle of pleasure right to my clit. I think I moaned because he pulled even harder on my hair making it hurt. Unbidden tears sprung to my eyes, but I didn’t let them fall. I knew he wouldn’t take it too far. His other hand came around my front and slid under my shirt to my stomach that was quivering with want.

“You smell fucking delicious. I could only imagine how you taste.” His gravelly voice was not helping the situation down below, whatsoever.

As his hands learned my body in the most intimate ways, he pulled my shirt up over my head; he was still behind me with not a stitch of clothing on. My nerves were starting to get the best of me because of how slow Axel was taking this. As his hands went to my jeans, he unbuttoned them and whispered, “If you want me to stop, tell me."

Understanding what he meant, I nodded and let him take my jeans and panties off me. He laid me out on the bed and stared at me, taking in the lines and contours of my body. He was making me self conscious, but at the same time I wanted to be devoured by him. I also wanted to do some devouring of my own. Judging by the hungry look on his face, I was going to have to wait.

Axel spread my legs and traced his fingers up them from my ankle to my inner thigh, making me shiver in wanting agony. His nose and mouth followed the same path until finally his mouth was on my heated core. Axel kissed my outer lips and continued inward until finally he got to my clit.

Circling around and around, he made me unbelievably wet. He slid one finger inside me and hit my inner spot, like a beacon calling out his name, just as I was. He lifted his mouth off me but continued rubbing my clit with his thumb while slipping another finger into me. My back was bowing off the bed when I looked down at him and saw the feral look in his eyes. His mouth was wet with my desire when he asked, “You wanna come, baby?”

“Please!” Was all that was out of my mouth. He took that and ran with it as his mouth landed right back on my wet pussy. He sucked my clit into his mouth and it felt like I exploded into a million pieces of pleasure. Only after I came down from this high did I realize his mouth was hanging slightly open and his whole chest was