“You okay, mi cielo?”

We’re sitting in the main room of the bunker. There’s music playing and the bar is open. By our standards, it’s a quiet party. A few of the girls are dancing, but even Sabre and Latch have pulled it in tonight. Hard to celebrate when you’ve lost some good men.

Beth sits in my lap while I’m playing poker with Diesel, Sabre, and Briar. Beth tried to excuse herself and go back to our room, but I just couldn’t talk myself into letting her go. I pulled her down on my lap and ignored her protests. Having her at the hospital today without me was one of the hardest things I’ve ever been through. I don’t know how to tell her she can’t do that again. She’s already talking about going back in the morning. I love that she feels for my brother and wants to help Beast, but she’s not responsible and I won’t have her blaming herself forever.

“I’m okay. Just thinking,” she says, giving me a small smile.

I wrap my arm around her and squeeze. Then, I whisper into her ear where only she can hear me. “Mi cielo, did I tell you how much I love that dress you’re wearing?”

“It’s the one I was wearing when we first met,” she whispers.

I play my card on the table, then find her ear again. “It’s driving me crazy. I’m dying to slide my hands up under it, rip off your panties, and fuck you right here, right now.”

“I wouldn’t say no.”

My dick pushes so hard against the zipper of my jeans, the fucker probably has marks branded on it. Beth wiggles in my lap, letting me know our talk is getting to her too. “Makes my cock so fucking hard to feel your ass against it. Every time you move, I want to carry you into our room and fuck you so hard you can’t walk tomorrow.”

She drapes an arm around my neck and pulls my ear to her lips now.

“Skull. Please. I need you inside of me. I want you to fuck me so hard that I feel you inside of me for months,” she whispers, a hint of desperation in her voice.

The fact that she needs me so much settles inside of me. I throw the cards on the table. “I fold,” I tell them, standing up with Beth in my arms.

“Where you going, boss? We just started…” Sabre complains.

“I’m going to go fuck my woman,” I growl back. Beth buries her head in my chest.

“Go get her, ese!” shouts Diesel as the others holler out lewd remarks.

I leave their shouting behind and walk down the hall to our room.

I’m barely in the room when I feel her teeth nibble up my neck, then her sweet little tongue following the same path. Her hands dive under my shirt as she drags her nails across my stomach.

“My woman needs her man tonight,” I whisper through the moan she pulls out of me when she sucks on the small ring I have in my nipple.

“I’m dying for you. Hurry,” she whimpers.

I slam the door with my foot before pushing her up against the wall.

“Mi cielo, you’re driving me crazy,” I mumble against her neck. “Wrap your legs around me,” I order. I bite down on the tendon that runs along her neck beside the artery. Her nails dig into my sides.

“The feeling is mutual.” Her greedy hands move to my belt.

“If you do that, this will be over quick,” I tell her. She ignores me and, once the belt is loose, she pops the button on my jeans.

“We have all night,” she tells me. “We can go slower with round two.” As she tells me that, her skillful little hand finishes opening my pants, releasing my cock. She wraps her hand around it and strokes it while maintaining the tightest pressure she’s ever dared with me. Sweet Jesus.

“What’s gotten into you tonight, Beth?” I ask, even as my hands help to push my pants down.

“Are you complaining?”

“Fuck, no! Just wondering what made my mujer so bold. I’m thanking my lucky stars.”

“Less talk, Skull. More action.” She brings her tongue to my lips and curls it against my small lip ring. She sucks the ring into her mouth, playing with it just right… so fucking right, my balls are already tight.

“Point made,” I tell her.

My hands go to her panties and I rip them. I push the ruined silk out of the way. Her body shudders as her hips thrust toward me with hunger.

“Hurry, Skull,” she whispers, pushing my shirt up and latching her lips on my nipple, capturing the ring between her teeth and pulling on it, then drawing the nipple into her mouth, loving it with her tongue.

“I just… Oh fuck… Beth, let me make sure you’re ready,” I groan.

“I’m ready, I’m ready—I’m just empty,” she responds, holding onto my dick again and positioning him at her pussy.

“Fuck it!” I growl, giving in and thrusting my cock into her without even seeing if she’s ready. I didn’t need to worry. She’s so damn wet, I glide into her sweet pussy, her walls accepting my cock like they were made for it. They were. She’s formed to fit my dick, and my dick alone. I don’t stop until I’m balls-deep in her, and then I pull out. I balance her weight with my one hand and my right leg as I hold onto my cock just outside of her pussy. Our lips barely touch. Her sweet little pink tongue comes out and licks her bottom lip, teasing me. Her breathing is so ragged, her chest heaves. Her face is flushed and her hair is ruffled around it. Beautiful… and mine.

“I want your breast,” I tell her, rubbing the head of my cock against her pussy. “Take it out, Beth. Feed it to me.”

Her smoky eyes deepen in color at my command. She slides the straps of her dress over her shoulders so the top falls to her waist. She unlatches the silky white bra and pulls it from her body, never taking her eyes off of me. All the while, I just keep stroking the head of my cock over her firm little clit, up and down and then in half circles. She’s so fucking wet and her body is trembling.

“Skull,” she breathes.

“Feed me, mi cielo,” I order again.

Her small hand slides under her breast, lifting it towards me. Her body leans and stretches. My mouth comes down on the nipple, sucking in as much of her breast as I can. At the same time, I slam my cock right back into her.

“Skull!” she cries out as my balls slap against her slick skin. My tongue teases her nipple. I suck so hard, it’s plastered to the roof of my mouth and I can massage it with just the force of my mouth. I shift my hands so I’m holding onto her thighs. My cock sinks another inch inside of her, an inch neither of us knew I could go. The angle is different too, so I scrape against her inner wall, hitting that spot that makes her scream out my name again as her fingernails dig into my biceps. I suck her breast with more force, her nipple sliding against my tongue. I almost slide out of her pussy before pushing back in, riding her hard and showing her no mercy. Each time I sink all the way inside, I grind against her greedy little snatch.

“I’m close, baby,” she gasps, but she didn’t need to. I can feel the way her pussy is milking me, needing me. She just needs a little something to push her over the edge. I pull my mouth off her breast until the nipple is at my teeth, then bite into it, not letting go, and slide my tongue around it at the same time. I fuck her hard, giving her my cock without worrying about hurting her. I want her to feel my cock pumping her long after we’re done. I want her body limp with exhaustion.

“Fuck, yes!” she hisses, and then I feel her teeth bite into my neck.

She’s marking me. She’s claiming me. That’s what it feels like, and it’s all I need to push me completely over the edge. I scream out her name and slam into her over and over, my cum rocketing inside of her with such force that her body quakes along with it. Then, I feel her whole body shake and her muscles clamp down on me as she comes apart and joins me, taking everything I can give her. When it’s done, she releases my shoulder, letting her tongue slide along the imprint of her teeth.

“I love you, Skull,” she whispers, tightening up on my cock again.

I move a hand to her clit and massage it slowly, gliding my cock in and out of her in a slow, steady pace.

“Te amo, mi ceilo. Te amo,” I whisper and continue until I push her over the edge again. This orgasm is gentle, and when she cries out, it’s quiet, like a purr. Contented, a smile finds her lips.