Wayward Son (Wayward Saints MC Book 4) (6 page)

Listening to Coley tell me about her dad was heartbreaking. Sure growing up without our mom was hard, but we never witnessed her dying in front of us.
 

Even if it were at her own hand, she would have never made us watch. She loved us too much to do something like that.
 

Once Coley stops crying, I wipe her tears with my thumbs and tell her that she's nothing like her father. Everything I know about her so far tells me that she would never hurt anyone intentionally.
 

"You still hungry?" I ask. I don't want to force her to go anywhere after the bombshell she just told me about. I never expected that story to come out of her mouth. "Yeah," she mumbles. She tucks her face into my neck and takes a deep breath.
 

She moves back into her own seat and tells me that she's ready to eat. Smiling over at her, I know I'm falling for her. Even with her past, I know she's something that I never want to lose and I'll fight like hell to keep her in my life.
 

A few minutes later we pull into the parking lot of the restaurant. Getting out, I do the gentleman thing and open her door for her, and help her out of the truck. I watch her face light up and I know I’m scoring some major brownie points with her.

Walking inside the restaurant, the hostess just stares at us like a fish out of water. "Two please," Coley says giving her a dirty look.
 

Pulling her to me, I kiss the side of her mouth. "Down babe," I whisper against her hair. She pinches my side and I can't help but laugh. She's feisty when she wants to be.
 

The hostess finally registers that Coley said something and asks how many. I can't help but chuckle. "Two," I state with a hint of laughter. Coley elbows me and I pull her closer to me.
 

"Right this way," the hostess says leading us towards the back of the restaurant. "Are you celebrating anything special?" she asks eyeing me some more.
 

Before Coley can say anything, I reply. "Just taking my ole' lady out to dinner. Every day with her is special," I wink at her and she tightens her grip on my hand. I hear the hostess huff out as she shows us our table.
 

"Your server will be right with you," she turns and walks away with one more glance in our direction.
 

Letting Coley slide in first, I slide in next to her and wrap my arm around her. "I like when your feisty side comes out."
 

She gives me a dirty look and opens her menu, ignoring me.

Once she's decided on what she’s going to order, she finally says something. "Is that how it always is with you and the female population?" Grinning, I tuck my face in her neck.
 

"Yeah, but the only difference from before is that I would have taken her to the bathroom and fucked her before I left." I feel her tense. She elbows me and catches me right in the rib.
 

"Fuck," I groan. She turns and gives me a dirty look.
 

"Babe, I said before. Now the only one I want to fuck in the bathroom is you." She narrows her eyes at me and then turns her attention to the server.
 

“Hi, what can I get started for you?" he asks, staring directly at Coley.
 

Shooting the server a dirty look, he stops staring at my girl, and finally just takes our order. "Not so great, huh?" she says with a smile. She thinks she's clever.
 

By the end of dinner, I'm pretty sure we talked about a million different things and I'm ready to get this girl naked and under me again. I run my hand down her thigh and slip my fingers inside of her shorts.
 

Brushing my fingers over her clit, I can feel the wetness on her panties. I love that she is always wet and ready for me.
 

When the server comes by again, I tell him we're ready for our check.
 

While waiting for the server, I continue to run my fingers up and down her panty covered slit, occasionally dipping my fingers inside them. Her quiet moans tell me how much she wants it and she buries her face into my shoulder when I slip my finger inside of her.
 

When the server comes back, I pinch her clit and her moan gets louder. His head snaps to her and I can't help but chuckle. I can see the bulge grow in his pants as he figures out what I'm doing to her.
 

I give him a look and he goes away just as quickly as he arrived, but now with a problem he needs to take care of. Serves him right for staring at my girl.
 

She turns her face towards me and her eyes are full of lust. I pull my hand from her panties and put my fingers into my mouth sucking her juices off of them. Her breathy moan gets my dick hard.
 

Pulling out a few twenties from my wallet, I toss them on top of the bill and pull her out of the booth with me. Adjusting myself, I grab her hand and lead her back to my truck. Once we are inside, I make my way to her hotel as fast as I can.
 

By the time I pull into a parking spot, the sexual tension is fucking taking over the cab of my truck. Slamming the truck into park, I grab her hands and pull her out through my side with me. Kicking the truck door closed, I hit the lock button and pick her up. Her legs wrap around my waist and I walk up the stairs and straight to her room and unlock her door.
 

Once I get her inside, I lock the door and toss her onto the bed.
 

Chapter Nine

The look in Dom’s eyes right now is downright predatory. He’s eyeing me like he is going to eat me; which kinda turns me on. He slowly stalks towards the bed, undoing the buttons of his shirt.
 

When he reaches the bed, he grabs my feet, and pulls me down to the end of the bed. Reaching up, I undo his jeans and slide them down his hips.
 

He slowly pulls his shirt off his shoulders and down his arms. It’s almost like my own personal biker strip tease.
 

Once he’s completely naked, he puts his fingers into my shorts, and slowly slides them off my hips, and down my legs. “Fuck baby I can already see how wet you are,” he lowers himself to his knees and spreads my legs.
 

His mouth goes straight to my center and I can feel him probe me with his tongue through my panties.
 

Raising his head, he slowly kisses up my body, and pulls my blouse up, and over my head. Our lips meet and he slips his tongue into my mouth when I moan. His hot breath on my skin turns me on, and I have to rub my thighs together to ease my desire for him.
 

“Dom,” I breathe, breaking our mouths apart. I want him so bad that I can’t take it any longer. He fuses his mouth to mine and slides my panties off. Before I can even tell him what I want, he’s slamming into me.
 

“Fuck Coley!” he moans, tilting my hips at just the right angle that he hits my g-spot with every thrust. Sucking in a breath, I moan his name as I come. My fingers are digging into his biceps, and it doesn't slow his pace. He continues his assault while sucking a nipple into his mouth.
 

His fingers dig into my ass, and I can feel him harder even more. One hand drops to my nub, and he rubs his thumb in small circles, causing my body to erupt around him again, triggering his release as well.
 

He pumps his hips until I milk his cock completely. “Damn babe, I could get used to this every fucking day.”
 

Smirking, I wiggle my hips as he pulls out, and collapses on the bed next to me. “Me too,” I say trying to catch my breath. My worn out body just sinks into the crappy mattress, and I can’t wait to get my own bed.
 

Curling up into Dom’s side, I run my fingers up and down his stomach. “Coley thank you for trusting me enough to tell me about your father,” his voice is low and I can feel myself start to get choked up again. “So you never told me about your mother and sister,” he says running his hands up and down my back.

“Well my mother is driving me crazy at the moment, because she thinks I should just get back together with Danny, even though she knows he cheated on me,” I sigh.
 

“She wants you to just get back with him because he’s from a good family?” I know he doesn't mean anything by the statement, but it makes me think that he sees himself as less than he really is.

“Yes. He’s a lawyer and his parents are high society suck ups. I hated them and I’m pretty sure they will be glad we are done.” I hear him huff out and I know I touched a nerve.
 

“Your mom would get along great with Casey’s parents then. Her family flipped when they found out she was with a biker. Pretty much called her trash to her face.”

“My mom would never do that,” I say quickly. I don’t want him to think that she will judge him, because she isn’t like that. She only wants what’s best for me and my future.
 

“Trust me Cole I’ve been called worst, but if you are looking to please your mother, being with me definitely won’t be the right choice for you.” He goes to pull away, but I stop him by pushing him back on the bed.
 

“Don’t,” I say looking in his eyes. The deep blue color darkens and I can tell he isn't happy right now.

“I’m not letting my mom’s thoughts and hopes for me ruin this. I want to be happy and you make me happy. The last few days have been the best I’ve ever had.”
 

He leans back against the bed, but doesn’t say anything. I lean closer to his mouth and kiss him. Before I can pull away his hands are tangling in my hair and pulling my face closer to his. “You’ve made me happier than I have ever been,” his breath is dancing on my lips as he speaks quietly. Before he can say anything else, his phone starts ringing.
 

I know it would probably be bad, but I want to break that thing some times. He kisses my nose quickly before getting out of bed to grab it.
 

“Yeah Anslie?” he asks. He comes back to the bed and lays down so his head lands in my lap.
 

Running my nails on his scalp, I listen to his side of the conversation.

“You’re shitting me right?” he asks. He pauses for a second before he asks, “does dad know yet?”
 

I give him a strange look and he mouths that Anslie is pregnant. I don't get what the big deal is, so I just continue running my nail on his scalp, and grab my phone to check my messages.
 

“Too bad dad didn't kill him,” he says with a smile. “Well congrats little girl. I love you and I can’t wait to meet the little one,” he has a big grin and I wonder if he wants to have kids. Wait, no I don’t. I can’t be thinking about kids right now. We just met and there is no way I am ready for a baby. I can barely afford myself let alone another person.
 

He tosses his phone on the bed and wraps his arms around my legs. Before he can fall asleep, he moves us both up the bed, and pulls me into his body.

I close my eyes and drift off listening to his deep breathing and cuddled to his chest.