Chapter 16

 

Liz

Did that all just really happen? I am not freaking out, I should be freaking out. Maybe I am in shock. I just saw Buzz beat a man until he passed out. There was so much blood on his face and on his hands. All the guys from the MC came over and they took Rage and Fury with them. I don’t know what they are going to do with them. They all left and it’s just Buzz and I again.

“Liz, hun, are you okay?” Buzz asks bringing me out of my own thoughts.

“Huh?”

“How are you doing over there?”

“Uh, I am okay. I thought I would be more upset but I am okay. How are you?” I ask.

“I am fine, you don’t need to worry about me.”

“Your hands though, are they okay? They look pretty painful.”

“Nah, they will be sore but I have experienced way worse. My knuckles are used to it.” He says. Does that mean he is always beating on people?

“Don’t look so freaked out. I work out with a punching bag. Yes, I have punched people before but they are used to being battered up because of my workouts.” Whew.

“Oh, okay. Guess my face said it all.”

“It sure did.” He says chuckling. I am sitting kind of far from him in the kitchen. He is standing by one of the other bar stools. He walks over to me.

“I’m sorry.”

“For what?” He says as he comes over and hugs me.

“For bringing you trouble. I feel bad about all of this.” He is rubbing up and down my back with his hands. He smells so good. How is that possible? He just fought with two men and he still smells amazing.

“You didn’t bring me trouble. Liz, there is always trouble around. This is not your fault by any means.”

“I guess.” I don’t feel so convinced that this isn’t my fault, I guess I will just have to wait and see what happens. “Do you think there are more of them? You know that will come after me.”

“I couldn’t say for sure. I am not leaving you until this is figured out for sure.” Thank goodness. I don’t think I will feel safe if he isn’t around. We are still hugging.

I pull away and walk to where he was beating Rage. There is blood splattered on the floor. I hobble to the kitchen and grab some cleaning supplies from under the sink. It hurts to bend and move but I can’t stand to have that on my floor.

“Liz, you don’t have to do that. A prospect will come by tomorrow morning to take care of that.”

“He doesn’t have to do that. I can’t stand to have this on my floor Buzz.” He walks over and helps me out. He doesn’t say a word. About fifteen minutes later we finish straightening up my kitchen and bedroom. It feels relatively normal.

“Do you mind if I hop in the shower?” I ask. “I feel really gross. I have a pair of sweats if you want to shower as well. The spare bathroom and bedroom is through there if you want.”

“No, please. I am going to do the same now that I have an invite.” He says.

 

15 minutes later…

I walk out of my bedroom and find Buzz lying on my couch watching some TV. He is lying in just a pair of sweats and no shirt. Holy cow, this man is gorgeous. His chest is so chiseled and has the faintest amount of blonde hair. I notice that he doesn’t have any ink on the front of his body which is stark contrast to some of the guys. He gets up when he sees me.

“Hey.” I say. My legs hurt more than anything. Thankfully I haven’t pulled any stitches out.

“Hey there sugar. Feeling better?”

“Much better. I feel more like myself and the hot water really helped soothe some of these bruises.” I move towards the couch and sit on the opposite end of where he is seated. I am so nervous for some reason.

“Liz, you don’t need to be nervous around me. It’s me we are talking about. We have hung out a bunch of times and you don’t need to be shy. I can feel your uneasiness”

“Sorry, it’s just that I have never seen a man that looked like you so up close and personal before. It’s actually making my mouth dry a little.” I can’t believe I just said that out loud.

He outright chuckles. “Well, you make my mouth water. I guess we complement each other.” He says with a wink as he moves closer to me.

“You smell good.” I say.

“Thanks. You smell good too.” He says as he nuzzles my neck. I jump a little because it gives me goose bumps.

“Sorry, did I hurt you?” He asks with a concerned look on his face.

“No, just gave me goose bumps is all. I like it.”

“Oh, yeah.” He says as he nuzzles me again and lightly begins to suck on my neck. I am wearing a t-shirt and some leggings. I grab his face and kiss him hard. I push my tongue slowly into his mouth. I love the way his tongue rings feel against my own tongue. It’s fun to play with.

“Damn woman you know how to kiss.”       

“You do too. I love your tongue ring.” I say as I lick his lips with my tongue.

“It’s also fun for other things.”

“Oh?” I say raising my eyebrow.

“Yeah, you will just have to wait and find out.”

I touch his chest and play with his nipple barbells that he has on both nipples. “Do you have any other piercings other than these and your tongue?” I ask.

“Yes.” He says as he kisses my neck again.

“Where?” I ask. He pushes me back against the couch, so my back is against the sofa and he is above me holding himself up with his arms. He grabs one of my hands and puts it inside his pants. I can feel something metal there. He has a piercing on his dick.

“Oh.” I play with it a little. Running my hand up and down his dick and down to his balls and lightly squeezing.

“Baby if you keep doing that you’re going to have a lot more on your hands that just my dick.”

“I think I am okay with that.” I start kissing him harder as I rub him up and down. I pull just the head out and see the piercings. He is kissing me and runs a hand under my top towards my breast. He stops kissing me as he moves his hands up, looking at me straight in the eye, asking for permission. I nod yes. He moves them up higher and he squeezes. It feels amazing. I really don’t want him to take my shirt off. I am very self-conscious and I think he has picked up on that. He moves his head down and takes one of my nipples in his mouth through my shirt. They are poking through. I can’t help but moan. I am very sensitive on my nipples, I am able to orgasm if they are played with just right. Only one guy has ever made me orgasm from my nipples.

I want more. “Baby, can I take this shirt off?” he asks.

“Yes.” If I am going to trust someone it is going to be him.” I sit up and he removes my shirt. I don’t have a bra on underneath. I forget that I am bruised. He stands back and looks at me with pain in his eyes. He gently runs his hands on the bruises that Rage and Fury gave me.

“No one will ever do this to you again.” He says looking at me straight in the eye. I believe him. He leans down to kiss me. He lays feather light kisses on the bruises that I have all over. It is making me moan. The pleasure and pain feels amazing. He grabs my breasts and cups them together and brings his mouth down to one of my nipples. He bites and pulls ever so slightly on my nipples. It feels amazing. “I am going to cum if you keep that up.” I can’t believe this is actually happening.

“Good, I want to make you feel good. Let me.” I nod yes. He goes back to sucking and biting on my nipples. This man is a god with his mouth. I am so close to cumming. He flicks his tongue over my nipple again, going between the two, blowing cold air on them occasionally making them perk up. He makes one final tug and I cum hard. My legs are shaking.

“That was a first.” He says smiling as he kisses down the middle of my chest. “I have never had a girl cum just by me touching their nipples.”

“Oh, gosh. Is that weird?” I feel a little embarrassed, I cover my face with my hands.

“Not at all, it’s fucking hot. I can’t wait to see how else I can make you feel good. Those handcuffs earlier got me all riled up.” I knew those handcuffs were going to bite me in the butt.

“Yeah, about those, we aren’t gonna talk about those.” I start to laugh.

“We will.” He says with a smirk.

He leans back on the other side of the couch. I can still see his hard on. I am staring down at it as he looks at me. He pulses it and it moves. I open my eyes in shock and my mouth drops open. How did he do that?

“Don’t look so surprised.” He laughs.” There is a lot that I can do with this guy down here.” He points down.

“Oh, gosh I am sorry. I didn’t know you’re still hard. Do you want me to help?” I feel bad that I didn’t relieve him. I am exhausted but I would love to wrap my mouth around him and feel him in my mouth. I move closer to him.

“Liz, we aren’t doing this right now. I can see it in your eyes that you want to but baby you are tired. One hard on isn’t gonna ruin me.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes, how about we get some sleep?” He stands up and holds his hand out for me. I grab my shirt and pull it on quickly and put my hand in his. He picks me up bridle style.

“What is going to happen with Rage and Fury?” I ask as we walk to my bedroom.

“Let’s not worry about that right now, right now I want you to rest. You have been through hell and I want you to get some shut eye.”

“Will you stay with me? You know if you want to.” I say quietly. He simply looks at me. “I mean you don’t have to.”

“No, I want to. I really do. I just don’t want to hurt you.” I know he is talking about the nightmares.

“You aren’t going to hurt me. I know you have PTSD and nightmares.”

“How do you know that?” I can sense him getting a little angry.

“I heard you the one night you slept here, I calmed you down. My dad was in the military, bless his soul, he had nightmares too after his third deployment. I know you think you are going to hurt me like that one girl but you didn’t before. I don’t want you to leave, you calm me and I feel safe if you are around.” I really hope I don’t sound desperate. We make it to my bedroom which is a mess. He puts me down gently on the ground. I can’t help it but I start to clean up a little and finally settle on my bed. It feels good lying down.

“Okay, I will stay.” He hops on the bed and lies down on the other side.

“Goodnight Buzz, thank you for everything.”

“Goodnight Liz. Sweet dreams darlin,” he says.