Rough & Rugged (Notorious Devils Book 3) (2 page)

“How long’s he gonna take to get here?” the stranger asks, his dark eyes roaming over my body. I shiver when they meet my eyes, and I watch him smirk.

“An hour or so,” I whisper. He smiles before he takes a step toward me.

His phone rings and he steps away from me for a while as he talks to whoever is on the other end. I am not where I should be. I
should
be at home. I
should
be tucked into bed. This has to be the absolute worst night of my life.

Luckily, the stranger stays on the phone for at least thirty minutes, and I sigh out an exhale of relief. I’m afraid to sit, to even move, so I stay stock still and just watch. Andy will be here soon, so soon, then I can go home and stop allowing Willa to drag me into her crazy shit.

“What’s your name, sweetheart?” he murmurs as he steps into my space and tucks my long hair behind my ear. I look up into his eyes and gasp at the darkness swirling in them.

“Hattie,” I whisper as he bites his bottom lip.

“Gorgeous,” he whispers before his lips touch mine.

I gasp when one of his hands grabs my ass. He chooses that moment to slide his tongue into my mouth. He’s warm and the stroke of his tongue is firm. He’s not sloppy, like the boys I’ve kissed. He’s not unsure—no, he is controlling this kiss.

Controlling me
.

I lift my arms and wrap them around his neck, pressing my body closer to him while I tangle my tongue with his. I feel the vibration of his chest before I hear the moan that escapes his mouth into mine. His other hand tangles in my hair and grips it tightly.

“You should get out of my room,” he mumbles against my lips.

Yet, he makes no move to untangle himself from my body. I don’t want him to, either. I want more of his lips on mine. More of his hands gripping me tightly.

His lips crash against mine again and the hand on my ass moves up to my waist and slowly works its way under my shirt to my bra. I’ve never let anybody touch me before, but I want him to. When his fingers curl around my breast, I inhale as my body shivers beneath his touch.

“Need to fuck you, sweetheart,” he murmurs against my neck between kissing and licking my skin.

I freeze.

What in the…

“Ummm,” I say, unsure of how to respond. Who says that? He’s known me all of two seconds.

“Let me in, baby,” he mutters before he sucks on my neck.

I quickly step away from him, my chest heaving and my body filling with fear. Why did I come in here with him? Why did I kiss him? I shake my head, knowing the answer to that. He’s hot, and bad, and a man, and he looked at me like I was a woman, not a child.

“What’s wrong, sweetheart? You got at least ten more minutes before your brother gets here,” he shrugs. It makes my stomach roll.

Ten minutes.

He wants me for ten minutes, and then I’ll just be that girl he fucked once who was waiting for her big brother to give her a ride home. I shake my head before I quickly adjust my shirt.

“No.” I shake my head.

No way am I telling this guy that I’m a virgin. No way am I telling him that he’s the first guy to put his hand up my shirt. He’s a man. He’s hot, but no way am I embarrassing myself any further.

A loud pounding on the door interrupts us and I’m completely grateful. He swings the door open and there’s a huge bear of a man that fills up the doorway. He’s big and hairy. He looks like a giant grizzly.

“Your girl’s brother is here,” he rumbles. My eyes widen. Holy shit, Andy is going to freak the fuck out at me being alone in this stranger’s room.

“What the fuck is going on here?” Andy shouts, pushing past the grizzly bear man and into the room.

Andy is tall, wide, and built like the college football player that he is. I look like a teacup poodle next to him. Though our hair and eyes are identical, we are completely opposite. I watch as his green eyes go from the hot stranger to me and then back.

“Just hangin’ out until you got here,” the stranger smirks as he throws his arm around my shoulder and pulls me into his side.

“Hands off my sister,” Andy grinds out.

“Or what?”

“I’ll call the cops, you asshole,” Andy warns. The guy laughs.

“I didn’t do fuck all,” he says between his chuckles. I don’t tell him that he killed a man right in front of me. In fact, I don’t say a word.

“My sister is sixteen, you idiot,” Andy growls.

The man beside me stops laughing. He looks down on me for confirmation and I nod once. Immediately, his heat leaves me and he takes a step away.

“Get the fuck outta here, girl,” he grinds out. He looks so dangerous, so menacing, so unbelievably hot.

I can’t move.

Andy grabs my hand and pulls me; but as my feet move, my eyes stay pinned to the handsome devil of a stranger. His angry eyes don’t leave mine until we’re out of each other’s sight, and Andy doesn’t stop dragging me behind him.

Once I’m in the car and we’re safely on the road, he grills me. I tell him nothing of the convenience store, the murder I heard, or the way that man kissed me, owned me—made me want so much more than I have ever wanted.

I keep his kiss a secret.

A memory for just me.

Something special that I can think back on fondly.

I’ll probably never see him again; I don’t even know his name. But that doesn’t stop me from putting my fingers against my lips and thinking of him.

Three Years Later

I
lift my chin to the two whores who are playing pool and tip my head toward my room. I need a good hard,
dirty
, fuck and I need it now. This week has been fucking shit. I need some relief.

I watch as the blonde and brunette whores make their way toward my private bedroom. I’m feeling too out of control to fuck in the common room. I need privacy for a few hours while I fuck my day away with these bitches.

“You good, brother?” Fury asks as I pass him. He’s sitting at a table with his wife, Kentlee, perched on his thigh.

They’ve been together for almost ten years, have three rugrats, and yet, they look like newlyweds. I’ll never have what they do, but that doesn’t mean that I don’t crave it—a woman and, more than anything, a baby.
Fuck,
I feel like a pussy, but I want a kid of my own. Seeing my brothers and their families, all the kids running around, makes me want that.

“Yeah,” I grunt as I continue on the way to my room, where those cunts better be waiting for me.

I walk in, not looking up as I lock the door behind me. I slowly strip my clothes off, leaving them in a pile, throwing my cut on a chair on the other side of the doorway. Then I turn around and bite my bottom lip at the sight before me.

The brunette is bent over in the middle of the floor, her ass in the air and her chest on the ground. The blonde is on her knees right next to her ass, her big brown eyes looking right at me. I’ve played with these two before, Serina and Tasha, two whores who are always ready for a good time.

“She’s ready for you,” Tasha, the blonde, says sweetly.

“Get your pussy under her face,” I order as I lean over and grab Serina by the back of her hair, pulling her head back.

I watch as Tasha slides under her, lying with her back flat against the floor, and her legs spread wide. Her pussy on display and already shimmering with her arousal.
Fuck
,
these bitches are hornier than us guys
. I take the condom that Tasha kindly laid out for me along with a bottle of lube in hand.

“Lick her pussy,” I order.

Serina shimmies her ass in front of me before she takes one long lick of Tasha’s hot pussy.

“
Fuck
,” Tasha sighs. My cock hardens at the sight as I slide the condom on my dick.

I slam inside of Serina’s cunt to the hilt, forcing her forward on Tasha’s pussy. I let Serina’s warmth envelope me while I watch the show from above. Then, I take the lube and coat two fingers with it before I shove them deep inside of Serina’s ass. She shivers beneath me but continues to eat Tasha.

“Make her come,” I order as I start to fuck her ass with my fingers.

I slowly pull my hips back before I slam them forward. I fuck her pussy and her ass at the same time, enjoying how her pussy gets wetter and wetter with each thrust from me.

“Tasha, are you close?” I ask as I hook my fingers in Serina’s ass and start to really pound her pussy with the strength in my legs.

“Yeah,” she sighs.

I watch as a light sheen of sweat appears on her face right before she wraps her hands in Serina’s hair and grinds her pussy against Serina’s face as she screams with her release
. It’s fucking hot
. I pump inside of Serina’s pussy a few more times before I completely pull out, then I take my fingers out of her ass.

“Over here,” I call to Tasha. I watch as she quickly scrambles to my side.

“Are you going to take my come after I fuck her ass?” I ask Tasha. She doesn’t answer verbally, instead she nods enthusiastically. “First, it’s your turn to eat her pussy,” I demand.

“Can Tash lie down so I can taste her some more Dirty,
please
?” Serina begs turning her neck to look back at me.

“How about you eat her pussy from behind so I can watch?” I ask. “But first,” I say directly to Tasha. “Open.”

She opens her lips wide, like the good clubwhore she is, and I shove my fingers into her mouth. Fingers that were just inside Serina’s tight ass.

I fuck her mouth with them, watching as they disappear between her warm lips, moaning when she greedily sucks them clean. When I release them, I drop my chin to the floor and she quickly hurries in front of Serina’s body and spreads her thighs as she tips her ass up for Serina’s mouth.

Once Tasha is in place, I take my hands and spread Serina’s ass wide, lining my cock up with her asshole. I hear her whimper when I press against her hole, and I squirt a little more lube as I push into her. She relaxes around me with a long muffled moan as she eats Tasha’s little pussy.

Serina’s taken my dick in her ass more times than I can count, and the bitch loves it. I watch as my cock easily slides completely into her, disappearing into her warm, tight hole.

I close my eyes and I pound into Serina’s ass. I’m starting to sweat, and I feel my balls tingle with the warning of my climax. I freeze inside of Serina before I speak.

“You both need to fuckin’ come,” I order.

I can feel Serina shaking in my hands. She’s on the verge. I tilt my cock and I pound into her a few times, hard and rough, and I wait for her to scream. When she does, I watch as she squirts her release all over the floor of my room.
G-spot orgasm
. I feel her ass convulsing around my cock a few times before I quickly pull out of her.

I slap her ass and stand walking over to Tasha before I grab her arm and pull her up from the floor. I yank the condom off and I pump my cock a few times before I moan my own release. I keep my eyes open, watching as my come drips all over Tasha’s face. She doesn’t even realize what’s happening, she’s so lost, her hand working feverishly between her legs as she brings herself to her own climax, again.

“
Jesus
,” Serina says as she collapses on the floor. I think about saying something smartass, but I don’t.

I look at them; two women I’ve just used for nothing but their holes. I don’t give a fuck about them. If I never saw them again, it wouldn’t matter to me.
I can’t help but feeling that I’m missing so much in life.
Sure, fucking is fun and no commitment means little drama, but I can’t stop myself from thinking of my brothers that have women at their sides, and how they seem more—at peace.

Peace
.

Something I haven’t ever known.

“Bed’s yours if you girls want to sleep after you clean up,” I grunt as I stand and start to dress back into my clothes.

“You aren’t going to stay? Maybe round two? I didn’t get your cock inside of me,” Tasha pouts. She’s cute as fuck, but I have no desire to fuck them anymore tonight, at least not yet.

“Maybe later,” I offer before I walk out of the door.

I don’t even think twice about them being in my room. I have nothing in there they can fuck with. I don’t own any personal items other than my clothes. My guns are locked up, being the most monetarily valuable things I own.