Epilogue
Dallas
It’d been two months since I’d seen my woman and it was hittin’ me hard. Maybe my brothers could sense it, which was why I was on my Harley riding from Melbourne to Ballarat to visit with the other brothers. I also reckon it had some crap to do with my birthday, but I wasn’t up for a goddamn party. If they did something stupid like a surprise party, the mood I was in, I could pull my gun and shoot the lot of them. I was also pissed because I’d tried callin’ Tiny earlier but she wasn’t answerin’. Of course my mind played games with me and placed her in all scenarios like she was abducted by aliens because she would have fuckin’ called or told Tate where she fuckin’ was. When I rang Tate, he said, “As far as I know she’s at some spa thing with Della.” Which explained why I couldn’t reach Della either.
What was the fuckin’ spa place like? On lockdown with no communication devices? Not that he’d known which goddamn spa it was. I didn’t go as far as ringing all spa places around their area. I managed to hold off because I didn’t want to seem like too much of a creeper. Too much.
At least the ride was good. Gettin’ out with my brothers was what I needed, even though it gave me time to think more. The end result was that I needed to see my woman. I wanted to see her, feel her, and have her under me as I slid my cock inside of her.
Jesus, I hadn’t jerked off so much in my bloody life.
Once a-fuckin’-gain, I was hard just thinkin’ of her. Her sweet mouth, tiny body, attitude, and wet pussy.
I was crazy for her, and not being around her was sending me insane. I wished to Christ the reporters and shit would leave her the fuck alone so she could move already. Just the other day she said she’d give it another two months for things to die down. Two months could fuckin’ kill me.
As we rode into Ballarat and pulled up to the first set of lights, Dodge beside me turned and said, “We just gotta head to Julian’s for a sec. He needs a hand with something.”
I groaned. Dodge chuckled. “Come on now, I thought you two were close now.”
“Fuck off,” I snarled.
He took off from the lights chuckling. It was obvious God or whoever, was gonna shit on me on my birthday by havin’ me go to Julian’s house.
Then again, the dude wasn’t too bad in small, very goddamn small doses. I’d just make sure the visit was quick.
Get in and out, then head back to the Ballarat compound to drink my pansy emotions of missin’ Tiny away.
Melissa
“Wait, you want me to what?” Julian screeched. We were standing in the spare room and I’d just asked Julian if he could do one last favour for me. Mattie had already left with Aeila and Della. Julian was going to leave as soon as he let Dallas into the house.
“Can you tie me to the bed?” I asked again.
He ran a hand over his face. “Lemon drop, you know I love you, and I’m happy you’re happy, but don’t you think this is overstepping just a little?”
“Julian, you’ve seen me naked so many times. Shit, you used to wax my twat. So what’s a little tying among friends?” His head dropped back, eyes to the ceiling. “Besides, you won’t actually see me naked. I’ll strip while you’re out of the room and lay under the sheet. Then call you back in.”
“Jesus, the things I do for friends. Remind me to throw those sheets out and maybe burn the bed later.”
I laughed. “Seriously? Wasn’t it you who used my old apartment to have sex with whoever that guy was because you didn’t want him to know where you lived?”
“Oh yeah. I forgot about that one. Okay, get naked, under the sheet and call me in. What are we using to tie you?”
“I brought some ties. They’re in my bag. I’ll get them out and place them on the bed. Have I told you today you’re the best friend anyone could have?”
“Not today, but it’s true. I am.” He sent me an air kiss and left the room.
I quickly checked my phone and found another missed call from Dallas. He was going to be pissed I’d avoided him all day, and on his birthday as well.
There was also a message from Tate. Seemed Dallas had rung him as well. I giggled and sent him back a thanks for keeping up with the lie. I wasn’t surprised Dallas had called Tate. It’d happened another time too when I was at the movies with Della and shut my phone down. Dallas hated not being able to reach me. Della had smiled over the fact of how protective he was. She was slowly getting back to who she was. Actually, I was sure she was becoming more of the person she’d been before Ashley even disappeared. She still had her dark days, but she went out more with me. She did the food shopping and cooking, and when I asked if she’d move with me to Melbourne, she’d said yes. I could even say she was excited about the change.
“You naked yet?” Julian called through the door.
Placing my phone on the bedside table, I yelled back, “Nearly.” I flung my tee to the ground, unhooked my bra and slid down my jeans and panties. I’d already shaved, waxed, and buffed over my body ready for the night with my man.
Giddiness swept over me and swirled my belly in anticipation of Dallas’s arrival. My body chilled to the cool room temperature. However, I knew once Dallas arrived, I would be smouldering.
As I slipped under the sheet and lay back, I smiled to the ceiling.
Soon I would have my man surrounding me in every way I wanted.
Dallas
Dodge was the only one who came with me to Julian’s. We parked out the front while the others continued into the compound across the road. Why didn’t he rope another brother in to help so I could be already drinking since it was my goddamn birthday? Then again, maybe I was right about a surprise party and not everyone had shown yet, or they were still putting together something. I swear to Christ, if they organised a stripper, I’d kick all their arses. I didn’t need some fucked up half-naked woman trying to grind herself against me. There was only one woman for that, and she was in bloody Sydney having a spa day and apparently, it ran over until night.
Slipping from my Harley, I followed Dodge to the front door he was already knocking at. The door swung open to a grinning-like-a-fool Julian. “Well, hello there Dallas and Dodge,” he yelled.
“Why in the fuck are you yellin’?” I glared.
His eyes flicked to Dodge, to me, to inside the house, then Dodge and me again. “You’re older today. I didn’t know if your hearing would be the same.”
Sighing, I dropped my head. “Let’s just fix whatever the fuck we have to and get the fuck out of here.”
“Shit,” Dodge said. “I forgot my toolkit. Be back in a sec, brother.” He started down the path to his bike.
“Come on, come on. You’re letting the cool night air in. Brrrr.” He fake shivered and rubbed his arms. He shifted back so I could step in and closed the door behind him. “If you could just move the bed in the spare room to the other wall, which should leave enough room for the bookcase we’re putting together.”
“Can’t this shit wait until tomorrow?” Fuckin’ hell, I wanted to drink, shoot the shit, and relax.
“No,” he yelped. “Um, well maybe, but I just need you to move the bed tonight at least.”
“Fine,” I clipped and made my way down the hall.
“It’s the first one on the left,” Julian called. “I’m just going to get a drink. Oh, by the way, happy birthday.”
“Yeah, yeah,” I grumbled as I opened the door and stepped in.
Then I froze solid. My heart tripped over a beat and then took off running.
“Fuck me,” slipped past my lips.
“Happy birthday, Viking man.” Tiny smiled from the bed.
“Fuck me,” I repeated.
“Well, I would if…” She held up her hands, which were tied to the wooden bedhead. “…so you’re going to have to do the fucking.”
“Happy goddamn birthday to me.”
She laughed, such a fuckin’ fantastic sound, only I got to see it also. Watch her eyes close, her mouth open, her neck arch, and her chest rise and fall.
My woman was there.
Right in front of me.
And I was standing frozen like a tool.
“So this explains where you’ve been,” I stated as I walked to the side of the bed and ran my eyes over her. The sheet hid her naked body, but it was thin enough to make out she didn’t have clothes on. Her legs were spread. I looked at the bottom posts and saw more ties wrapped around them. My woman was tied down spread-eagle style for me.
My dick jerked behind my jeans.
“Who knows about this? Who helped?”
She shrugged. “Julian, Mattie, Della, and Dodge, I think. Why? Is this not okay?”
Shaking my head, I grinned. “Christ, I want everyone to know how fuckin’ lucky I am to have the woman I’ve fallen for doing this for me. Offer herself up like the best present ever.”
“Have you fallen?” she asked in a whispered tone.
“Fuck yes.”
“Good.” She smiled coyly up at me. “Because I’ve fallen too.”
“Yeah?”
“Yes. Now can you unwrap your present already.”
“Gladly.” In seconds I had my tee off and kicked off my boots before pulling down my jeans. I rarely wore jocks, which I was grateful for at that moment.
I stood beside the bed and bent to grip the sheet so I could pull that fucker slowly down over my woman’s body. I watched her shiver and her eyes heat for me as she bit her bottom lip.
With her hair spread out on the pillow, her stunnin’-as-fuck body on display, I could have come right then, but I wanted inside her first.
Christ, my dick jerked again at the thought of slippin’ in her without anything between us. Then my chest tightened when I thought of the possibility of her belly big and round with my child in her.
My kid.
I rubbed at my chest. I wanted that with her. The realisation almost knocked me to my knees. No other woman could have taken hold of my cold heart and warmed it, made me want things I never thought I would.
Shit, it wasn’t the time, but soon. Fuckin’ soon I’d plant my seed inside her.
Shaking off my thoughts, I leaned over my woman and took her mouth with mine. “This mine?” I asked against her lips.
“Yes,” she answered.
Skimming my mouth down her neck, I bit and felt her shudder. I fuckin’ loved bringing that reaction from her just from my mouth on her body.
Taking her nipple into my mouth, I asked, “This mine?” I glanced up as I sucked on it to see her nod. I pulled back and narrowed my gaze. “Want words, Tiny.”
She licked her lips. “Yes, Dallas, it’s yours.”
I palmed her free breast and then glided my mouth down to her stomach. She sucked it in and quivered as I nibbled on her skin.
Lower still, while I kept rolling her breasts and pinching her nipples with one hand, I shifted my mouth to her mound and kissed it.
“This pussy mine?”
“Oh yeah,” she said breathlessly.
“Nice and bare for me.” Splaying my free hand over her mound, I then slid one finger straight into her tight, wet pussy. She arched and moaned. “Yeah, this pussy is mine. Means I can do what I want with it.” She nodded. Smiling, I took my hand away only to slap it down on her mound, ripping a gasp from her and making sure my finger hit her clit. I rubbed my palm over it to take the sting away. If her eyes weren’t hot with desire, I’d swear she’d laser me with her glare. “My pussy still?”
“Yes.”
Another slap where I rubbed hard at her clit to bring more pleasure and take out the pain a little. She cried out at my touch. With her eyes closed, she wiggled on the bed, bringing her pussy up higher to me.
“Eyes,” I ordered harshly. She opened them and met my gaze. As I let go of her tit, I brought my hand to my hard cock and jerked my palm up and down. Her heated eyes flicked to watch what I did. As a reward, I trailed my fingers to her opening and slipped two in deep, burying them as far as I could.
“Yes,” she whispered.
“Gonna fuck your mouth while I finger fuck your pussy.”
“Please,” she begged like a good girl and licked her lips, her eyes still on my cock.
Shuffling up the bed, I knelt on the mattress, a hand to the side of her head. Since my woman was tied, which I fuckin’ loved, I gripped my dick and pressed it down to her lips. She sucked it in eagerly. She wanted to wet her man’s cock with her mouth. Fuckin’ perfect.
As I thrust into her mouth and pulled back, I slid my fingers inside of her with the same rhythm.
“Fuck,” I bit out through clenched teeth. Feeling her mouth around me was goddamn amazing. “Yeah, like that, fuckin’ suck me.”
I slammed my fingers deep inside her and arched them up. She hummed her moan around my dick and lifted her hips off the bed.
“Jesus,” I hissed and ripped my cock from her mouth. I also slipped my fingers from her. I knew she was close to coming. I could feel her walls just start to clench. But I wanted to be inside her when she did. Quickly moving to between her legs, I slid right on in, balls deep, tearing a deep grunt from me and causing my woman to gasp.
“Love the feel of your pussy,” I said before I sucked her skin just above her nipple into my mouth and bit down hard. “Love your body, darlin’, but it needs my marks on it once again.”
“Please,” she begged, arching her back and offering up her other breast. “Need your marks, but need you to move more, my Viking man.”
Slowly, I slid out of her, to just where the tip of my cock touched her entrance.
Looking down at my woman spread for me on the bed, I told her, “Never felt content in life, was always looking for something to make my life right. Just never knew what I needed was you.”
“Dallas,” she whispered, and then cried out when I thrust into her hard, over and over. “Oh god. Shit, I’m…,” she moaned. Her eyes held mine as she came on my cock and in them I saw what she felt for me, and it fuckin’ shone bright.
“Christ,” I bit through clenched teeth and kept her gaze as my jizz squirted inside my woman. With one last slow thrust, I said, “You were mine right from the start.”
She smiled. “And you were mine. Now untie me. Our bodies have a lot more reacquainting to do, and I need to touch you. Mark you as mine like you have on me.”
My dick hardened, liking that thought a lot.
“How long you stayin’?” I asked, slipping my cock free and lettin’ my woman loose.
“For a week. Do you know this is the first time, to outsiders, we actually meet and fall madly in love? So you better woo me and do it good. It’ll explain why I’m suddenly dating a biker from Melbourne who will travel to Sydney often to visit, and why I’m willing to move to Melbourne for him.”
I snorted. “I’ll do fuckin’ anything if it means I see you more.”
She wrapped her arms around my shoulders and brought me down on top of her before I managed to untie her legs. “Glad you said anything because I have a favour to ask. Julian wants—”
Leaning in, I take her bottom lip between my teeth. “Do not push me too far, woman.”
She grinned her cheeky grin and kissed me, deep, long, and just the way I liked it.
Hell, who’d have thought I’d be fallin’ over myself to be with a woman? I was used to walking out on any situation that even hinted at a relationship, and now I was running right into one, straight into the arms of the woman who drove me crazy with worry, who pissed me off and teased me. However, I wouldn’t have it any other fuckin’ way.
She was it for me. She was mine.