Page 53 of Drax (Iron Thunder MC 3)
“He told me what you did for me. That you spared Crash for my sake,” she continued. I was searching her eyes to find out how much more she knew. But Mary-Beth’s gaze was relaxed. If she knew her brother was right here, being held in a cell in the basement, she couldn’t be this calm.
“I just want to thank you. I know how difficult the decision must have been for you. And I have decided I don’t need to know anything else.”
I opened my mouth to speak but she interrupted me.
“Seriously, Drax. I don’t need an explanation, and I don’t need a scene-by-scene replay either. All I needed to know was if my brother is still alive or not. This is between you and him. He didn’t even deserve your mercy. What happens now is up to you,” she said.
I clenched my jaws tightly. What the fuck was I supposed to do now? I glared at her and she came to kiss me again.
Slowly, she worked my mouth, parted my lips, and slipped underneath me again. I could feel her hand sliding down my body till she was cupping my cock again. Fuck! I needed to focus on one thing. But my thoughts kept being interrupted by Mary-Beth and her delicious body.
“And let me show you just how grateful I am to you, Drax,” she hissed in a low husky voice. Then she was stroking me. Lightly. Gently at first, and then she started stroking hard. Up and down, her hand went. Sliding over my cock-head. Her hand was moist and perfect. I was stretched over her, watching her, seeing the way she moaned and rolled her hips.
She stroked me hard, bringing me very close to the edge. Bringing me to the brink of coming. So, I grabbed her hand and pulled it away, pinning it to the bed. I thrust my cock into her, and she moaned.
I held her gaze. She held mine. Only her mouth parted, and she moaned again. It was a deep sigh.
I couldn’t hold back this time. I wasn’t going to be slow or gentle with her. I pounded her and could feel her pussy, moist and juicy, opening up to me. I dove deep into her till I knew she was on the edge too. I could feel her swollen clit rubbing against my cock.
The bed shook under us as I kept drilling deep. Just on the edge now and we both leapt together.
She cried out my name. Screeching it. I let go of her hand and she wrapped her arms around me, scratching her nails into my back. The used dishes on the bedside table fell off and on to the carpet. Neither of us cared. I couldn’t stop.
I loved her. I was willing to give her whatever she wanted. Whatever made her happy.
I came inside her. Filled her. Emptied every last drop of my seed inside her and then pulled out and rolled over to the side. Mary-Beth sighed exhaustedly and curled up beside me. That was amazing. I could feel myself drifting off again.
Full belly. My woman on my side. A healing wound. A numbed pain. The perfect concoction to knock me off into a deep sleep again.
I could feel her hair wound up around my arm. I could hear the soft breaths she was taking. Neither of us was speaking. We didn’t need to talk. Whatever we had to say could wait till the morning. Or the afternoon. Whenever we woke up. There was no rush. The war was over.
We had nothing to worry about, for now.
I drifted into a deep sleep and everywhere I turned, my mind was a blank. Exactly the way I liked it. Something told me that this time, I wasn’t going to be dreaming about Crash pointing a gun to my head. I didn’t feel guilty anymore. Mary-Beth knew the truth and she didn’t want to know more.20Mary-BethWhen I woke up, Drax was already awake. But thankfully, he hadn’t gotten out of bed. It was the best feeling in the world—to wake up next to the man I loved and not only have him by my side but know that there was nothing between us. Nothing holding us apart.
Once I decided to let go of all my anxieties surrounding my brother, I was able to relax again. I had decided I was going to be fully trusting of Drax and whatever decisions he had made about Crash.
He was scrolling through his phone when I blinked my eyes open, but then he saw me and kissed me.
“You look the most beautiful in the mornings,” he mumbled, and I kissed him harder.
“You’re a good boy for listening to me and not getting out of bed,” I replied, and he put his phone away. From the look in his eyes, I had a feeling that Drax had something to say. “What is it?”
