Dylan's Reaper: Soul Reapers #3 (10 page)

“
Get the fuck out.
”

“
Oh. I
’
m
going. But you need to get this through your stubborn head. You need to accept
this,
”
he said as he thumped
his hands against his chest and cut,
“
and
embrace it.
”
His
eyes turned deadly.
“
Or get the fuck out.
”

CHAPTER TWELVE

Dylan

Who the fuck did he think he was? I practically
chased him out of the door as he stormed out. Kicking the door for good
measure, I turned and stomped into the bathroom, and slammed the door. I stood
with my hands braced on the counter, my head hung as I screamed through
clenched teeth. I stomped a few more times, before I forced myself to take a
few deep breaths; in through the nose, out through the mouth. The words on
repeat until I felt my body relax. When I opened my eyes I was caught by
surprise at what I saw in the mirror for a brief moment . . . my mother. She
was right there staring back at me, but with gray eyes and red streaks in her
hair. Running both hands through my hair, I started to pace.
Damn it!
Knox was starting to rub off on me.

I felt caged in misery of my own making. I isolated
the only person who was coming to mean something to me. But wait! That was not
true. Colton meant something to me and Wesson in his own way. Even Logan and
Cam were becoming my friends. Tank was as scary as hell, but at the same time I
felt like he would always stand between me and a threat like he did yesterday.
I wanted to get to know Emma, so she counted as well. Her twin seemed fun, as
did the hippy Heart that I also met.

What was happening to me? I went from swearing that
I would get the hell away from here to making friends and caring about those
around me.
I
’
m an idiot!
Knox was right. I could not even see what was right in front of my face. I
needed to come clean and really tell them what got me here, and I prayed that
it was not too late. I needed clothes and I needed to hurry.

I swung open the bathroom door and gasped in
surprise to find Knox standing before me with his hands on each side of the
door. His body taut with tension, his head bowed as he continued to take deep
breaths. Just like what I had done in the bathroom to calm myself down. My hand
twitched to touch him, but I held back waiting to see what he would do.

Without warning his arm slid around my waist hauling
me into him. His scent overwhelmed me as his body enveloped mine. Finding my
ear, he whispered,
“
You are not your
mother. I should not have said that. You just drive me so fucking crazy.
”
Knox hugged me tighter,
grinding his rock hard erection into me, showing me with his body the truth of
his words.

“
Please,
”
I begged as my hands
glided down his chest to his jeans.
“
Let
’
s
finish what we started.
”

Knox

Who the fuck did she think she was? Talking about
leaving like we meant shit to her. God, she pissed me off. I thought she really
saw me, but I was obviously wrong if she thought she could have me and not the
club. I stormed back into the room to find it empty. Dylan
’
s
muffled screams came from the bathroom. Rushing over, I was about to open the
door when I heard it again. Her next words stopped me as she recited,
“
in
through the nose, out through the mouth.
”
 
I followed her advice
as I clung to the doorframe, hoping it would stop me from ripping the door off
the hinges and showing her what it meant to be mine.

I hung my head as I tried to rid the tension that
was riding my body, but my muscles stayed as hard as my cock. I could still
smell her desire as I took another deep breath and taste her as I licked my
lips. My blood throbbed in time with my cock, wanting nothing more than to be
buried deep within my princess.

The door was thrown open in the next instant. I
heard Dylan
’
s surprise at the gasp she let
escape at seeing me there. I reached out and grabbed her a second later,
needing to feel her soft curves against me. Her nakedness only fueled the fire
I felt pulsing in my veins. I felt like a prick for throwing her mother in her
face, but she needed to stop pushing the club away.
“
You
are not your mother. I should not have said that,
”
I admitted.
“
You
just drive me so fucking crazy.
”
I pulled her tighter to me as I
pressed against her. If Dylan did not know before she knew now how much she
affected me.

“
Please,
”
was all she said as she
ran her hands down my chest to the button of my jeans.
“
Let
’
s
finish what we started.
”
I nodded, knowing that I just sealed
both of our fates. Once this happened there would be no going back. Telling her
before this went any further was probably the right thing to do, but I was
wound too tight to think past her warm, wet pussy and my rock hard cock getting
intimately acquainted.

“
Take what you want.
”
I already knew what
that was from the way she was licking her lips and whimpering. She dropped her
eyes as her hand outlined my stiff cock.

“
Take it out.
”
Dylan obeyed as she
eagerly pulled me out. My dick twitched as her slightly cold hands encircled
it.
“
That
’
s
a good princess.
”
Her gaze tracked my cock as she pumped
me with her fist. Gracefully she knelt before me as her hands continued their
punishing rhythm. She looked like a fallen angel, all creamy skin and innocence
haloed by her dark hair. My head fell back and I groaned as her tongue swirled around
my tip. It felt so fucking good. I looked back at Dylan watching her progress
as her tongue licked me like an ice cream cone.

“
Eyes,
”
I demanded. Her eyes
shot to mine. I nudged my hips forward, pushing my cock against her lips. On a
sigh, her lips engulfed me, taking me deep into her wet mouth with each thrust.
My other hand found the back of her neck as I pushed up into her mouth, making
her take me deeper. Dylan
’
s mouth opened wider to
take more and more of me until I hit the back of her throat.

“
Eyes,
”
I repeated. The clouds
in her eyes from earlier were replaced with lust as they connected with mine.
“
That
’
s
it princess. Fuck me with that pretty mouth of yours.
”
My words encouraged her
as she hollowed out her cheeks and sucked me harder, deep throating every time.
When I felt my balls getting too tight, I pulled out of her, lifting her to her
feet. Our lips crashed together before I spun Dylan around and bent her in
half. I smacked her ass as I aligned myself to her entrance, feeling her wetness
with the tip of my dick.

Princess screamed as I slammed home without
hesitation. Her walls convulsed around me as she stretched to take me in. I may
not be the longest horse, but I was for sure one of the thickest. When Dylan
pushed back against me, I hesitated one last second until she begged,
“
More.
”
Ever-so-slowly I pulled
out of her. Her needy pussy clamped down on me trying to tug me back in.  I
slammed home again, earning another scream from her. I loved that she was loud!
Again and again I took the slow way out before drilling back into her with
reckless abandon. When Dylan
’
s screams turned
to incoherent begging, my thrusts turned erratic as I felt her spasm around me.
I plowed into her one final time as I shouted my own release.

My knees grew weak as I came down from the highest
high I had ever experienced. I could barely stand as my cock began to soften
inside of her. I looped my arm around her waist as I pulled out of her.
Sure
enough!
Dylan
’
s pussy continued to
act as a vice around me trying to delay my exit. My cock began to throb again
at her greediness. A pop sounded as I pulled free. Turning her towards me, I
lifted her up as her legs automatically went around my waist as I sank to the
wooden floor. My hand cupped the back of her head as I guided her lips to mine.
A sigh sounded from my princess as her lips parted accepting my tongue as I
deepened the kiss.

Lazily I played with her mouth enjoying this lucid
female in my arms a little too much. My tongue continued to explore her mouth
as the other hand roamed down the front of her lush body, until I came to that
small strip of hair above my new favorite place in the world. One finger ran
through her folds, feeling the thick residue of us mixed together.

“
I want to feel your cum soaked,
swollen pussy walls,
”
I said against her lips. A smile spread
across my face at her gasp.
“
That
’
s
right Princess,
”
I murmured.
“
I
came inside of you. Now you really are mine.
”
She shook her head
trying to deny my claim.
“
Think another brother,
hell another man, wants to taste me when he kisses your pretty pussy lips. Hell
no,
”
I exclaimed.
“
My
bareback cock and my cum mixed with your honeyed sweetness, dripping from your
luscious, pink center make you MINE.
”

“
I am no one
’
s,
”
she replied back,
struggling to stand up.
“
I will never belong to
anyone.
”

“
That
’
s
where you are wrong,
”
I growled through clenched teeth.
“
You
are MINE.
”

“
What-the-fuck-ever,
”
she seethed as I let
her scramble up and off my lap. I decided in that moment an angry, naked Dylan
was the sexiest damn thing I ever saw.

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

Dylan

This time when I rushed into the bathroom I stayed
there. That man drove me insane. He was so damn sure of this thing between us.
All that MINE talk was driving me insane. Sam had done the same thing when we
had slept together and it got even worse when he became a Night Demon. Always
wanted me to commit to something that I did not want. And now Knox was trying
to do the same thing.

But this time my heart wanted a say in the matter.
Although my mind raged against the idea of ever belonging to any man, my heart
saw the merit in accepting Knox
’
s claim to be
his. To give complete control of my heart and body to him. My body was on board
and my heart was getting there, but my mind still wanted me gone from this
place and this life.

What was I going to do?

Knox

I stormed out of the room, hating yet another
rejection from that fucking woman. My ego could only take so much and I was one
“
no
”
away from fucking this up. Last night was a perfect example of how easy it
would be to fall into someone else
’
s
bed. Although I would never touch Tricia with a ten-foot pole she made it quite
obvious as she was dry humping Trigger that she would be down with taking the
both of us. Even with the sweet release I found with Dylan it was not enough. I
needed more. But was she willing to give it to me?

I made my way downstairs and plopped down at the
foot of the stairs trying to get my head on straight. There was no escape with
Dylan living in my room. Maybe I should seek other accommodations for her? NO!
I did not want that.

“
It
’
s
only been a week brother.
”
Prez
’
s
voice carried over the noise. I looked to see him standing in his doorway with
a snifter, taking stock of everyone in the room around him.

“
What do you mean?
”

“
You need to have patience with my
daughter. Life has thrown her a lot of shit recently and we, this club, just
keep adding to it.
”
Patience was the other thing I lacked
these days.

“
Nah, Prez,
”
I disagreed.
“
She
is too damn stubborn. She wants out,
”
I confessed. Just
thinking about earlier and how we left things pissed me off. Why was she so
damn stubborn?

Prez came to lean on the railing of the steps.
“
She
looks just like her mother. God, Becky was drop dead gorgeous. All raven hair
and big lips. I was a goner for that body. Lord was I stupid when it came to
that woman. She was just another vice to a man who had many. I never saw the
signs. She just wanted power and money. Becky thought I could give her both so
she sank her fangs into me. Got pregnant with Colton and became my old lady.
Even after Colton was born I still never saw the greed she carried like a
second skin. She was always looking for the next big thing. She found it one
day with the Night Demons President. He was so gone for her that he attacked
here because she said I hit her. Which never happened. We struck back pretty
hard, which led to Tank losing his mother and sister. In the end they lost
their President and a few others that were in on what happened. She fled in the
middle of the night, leaving behind Colton.
”
He paused, making eye
contact with me.
“
I thought it was for
the best. We were never married in a court of law, so I washed my hands of her
and all the mess she made. If I had known there was another child I would have
searched to the ends of the world to find her.
”
His eyes full of regret
and pain for the way things happened.

“
She needs to hear this from you.
”
I could not be the only
one who wanted her to stay, but the others needed to make an effort as well.

“
You
’
re
right,
”
was all Prez said as he
gave me a sad smile and turned back into this office.

“
Fuck,
”
I said under my breath
as I ran a hand through my hair.
“
I
need a fucking beer.
”
I made my way over to the bar, with
Rabbit handing me a cold one. Colton and Tank came over and flanked me on
either side.

“
Everything all right?
”
Tank asked.
Damn!
I
must look bad if Tank thought enough to ask.

“
I don
’
t
know,
”
I sighed. My head
dropped into my hands.

“
Hey Ax.
”
Colton called the
prospect over.
“
Go in and make Dylan a
plate of food and take it up to her.
”

“
You gotcha VP.
”

“
From the way you look right now
brother, I am sure Dylan feels the same way so I thought maybe she would not
want to come down for dinner.
”

“
Thanks brother.
”

“
Hey, I care about her too. Tell me
what
’
s
going on.
”

“
She wants to leave.
”
Each time I said it I
felt better that someone else knew, but felt worse because it made it that much
more true.

“
She
’
s
not going anywhere,
”
Tank chimed in.

“
How do you know?
”
I asked, truly puzzled
to why Tank thought that.

“
Cuz
’
Prez said she ain
’
t,
so she ain
’
t.
”
Tank was so
matter-of-fact.

“
Yeah, but I am talking the long
run.
”
I looked to Tank
knowing he was not done.

“
Well do something about it,
”
Tank challenged.
I
hate always being right!

“
Oh. Mr. Brooding Son-of-a-Bitch is
going to tell me I have to do something about it,
”
I joked.

“
Fuck,
”
he paused.
“
I
did. And look what it got me. My own personal Sunshine. So I suggest you stop
with the
“
me or the club
”
bullshit . . .
”

“
How did you know?
”
I interrupted Tank.

“
Because you are 100 percent the
club and I could see you throwing that ultimatum at her on the first day you
found her.
”

“
And you don
’
t
think she should pick the club? Hell her blood made this club.
”

“
I think she needs a reason to pick
the club. Look what the Hellhounds did to her.
”
Colton finally joined
the conversation.
“
She needs something or
someone to show her that this is different. That we are different. I am working
my brotherly angle. You need to work your sexy ass angle.
”
Tank barked out a laugh
and Colton and I followed.

“
Your pop said she needs time.
”

“
She probably needs that too, but
unfortunately we are running out of that considering this ends in a week,
”
Colton pointed out.

“
Touch
é
,
my brother. Touch
é
.
”

“
Colton. Knox. Cellar NOW!
”
bellowed Prez as he
stormed from his office and out the front door.

“
Rabbit stay,
”
Colton commanded.
“
Gunner,
leave the brothers on the gate and grab four more for parameter check, then
post them on each of the doors. Come find me when you
’
re
done.
”

“
Done,
”
he replied as he ran
off.

“
What the fuck is going on?
”
I asked as I stood with
Tank and Colton as brothers cleared out of our way.  Ax came out of the kitchen
carrying Dylan
’
s food.

“
That visitor wasn
’
t
a visitor at all. And we caught the bastard,
”
informed Wesson.

“
What do you need from me?
”
asked Ax.

“
Take that to Dylan and then be in
here with Rabbit,
”
commanded Colton.

“
Yes sir.
”

With that I followed Wesson and Colton out in the
eerily quiet evening, and down into the dank cellar where men were taken to scream
their secrets into the night.