Trusting Bull: Savage Brothers MC (25 page)

We’re lying in my bed at the club. It has to be almost seven in the morning. Daylight is starting to break through the window. Skye’s been in Matty’s room most of the night. I finally convinced her that she needed sleep, and we could spend time with him tomorrow. She agreed, reluctantly. That was about an hour ago and I’m starting to feel guilty. I wanted to hold her, but if she’s not going to rest, then…

“I love you, Bull,” she says interrupting my thoughts.

I’m lying on my back, she’s curled into my side. It might be my favorite way to sleep, or like now, just watch the sun come up. Her head is on my chest and I’ve got my fingers curled in her hair.

“I love you, too.”

“Thank you for bringing our son, home,” she whispers, turning her head slightly to place a kiss on my chest. The arm that she has haphazardly wrapped around my stomach tightens, and hugs me closer.

“I’d die before I’d let you or Matty go, Doc. If you aren’t here, I don’t have a reason to keep taking breath.” Her arm flexes, once again tightening on me, and I feel moisture slide down my stomach. “Hey now, I didn’t mean to make you cry!”

“I know. I’m just emotional.”

“We have Matty home now, Doc. It’s going to be okay.”

She sits up, and before I know exactly what she has in mind, she pulls the covers out of the way and is straddling me.

“Doc?”

“How come no matter when it is, it seems your dick is hard?” she asks, her hand pinning the tip against my stomach.

Fuck!
That feels good. I’m not sure anything could feel better. Even as I think it, I know it’s a lie. Inside her is the sweetest heaven I’ve ever known.

“Because I stay hard anytime you’re near me,” I answer honestly. “You probably think that’s a line, but it’s not, Doc. Jesus, from the minute I met you, my dick has been permanently locked and loaded. I don’t see that changing. I’ll probably be ninety years old and chasing you around the nursing home, begging you to straddle me on my wheelchair.”

She giggles, but I barely notice. Instead, my head goes back against the pillow in pleasure. My hands bite into her sweet ass, and my eyes follow her body as she moves. Skye’s fixed it so my dick has the lips of her pussy spread open and she’s sliding that sweet cunt back and forth on my dick—grinding and coating me in her need.

“God, Doc. You’re fucking soaked,” I moan, because she’s drenching my cock. Her body picks up speed, her hands press into my shoulders, as she takes what she needs.

“Am I wet enough?” she pants. I can hear it in her voice, and the way her pussy spasms against my cock. She’s close to coming.

“You’re perfect. Let me watch you come, sweetheart please,” I tell her, and I’m rewarded when her eyes open up, and she smiles down at me.

She lifts up and I grunt in disappointment, because as close as she was, I wasn’t far off. Then her sweet little hand wraps around my cock and she positions him right where she wants him and slides down on me.

“Fuck. I love the way you stretch me, Bull.”

She knows what it does to me to have her sweet little mouth whisper fuck, while I’m getting her off. Eventually, I’m going to have her talking dirtier than she could ever imagine. Because I know that I’m the only one who she will let go for. The only one to make her lose complete control.

“Hold onto the headboard and lean over me, Skye.
Now
.”

She does as I order, and the position brings her tits to my face and I capture one in my mouth and suck it firmly in, letting my tongue play with the hardened nipple.

“Oh fuck, that feels good. Suck harder, Bull. Bite it,” she orders, and her hips are bucking as she tries to ride my cock.

This time, I do as
she orders
. My fingers bite harder into her luscious ass. I use one of my hands to explore the valley of her ass, pressing it between the cheeks, and searching out that sweet little hole. My other hand is on her hip, and controls the speed of her ride. Correction, she’s not riding me. I’m making her ride me. I control her speed, and the angle my cock. I make sure I scrape her inner walls.
Every-fucking-thing, I control
. She can do nothing but accept the pleasure I give her. My fingers breech the opening in her ass. No deep, I can’t do that from this angle, but enough so the extra presence spikes her pleasure.

“Fuck me. Oh God, fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me,” she repeats the words like a mantra. And I do exactly what she asks. I’m sliding her up and down on my shaft, with my fingers pushing against her ass. On each downward thrust, I grind that sweet cunt into me. I can feel my cum gathering, and I know I’m about to blow, but I’m not about to go before my woman. Her body is convulsing and her breath is coming in hard, short gasps. I know she’s there. She just needs the tiniest of pushes. So I bite down on the nipple I have trapped in my mouth.

The spike of pain, makes her scream out my name, and then she’s done for. Her climax comes hard and strong. I thrust her up and down on me, she grinds the hell out of her cunt, using me without realizing it. Her sweet cream covers my shaft, she bucks and yells out the word fuck as she rides me harder than any rodeo queen.

Watching her and seeing her pleasure, combined with the way her greedy pussy is sucking on my cock, sends me over the edge. I shout as I unload inside of her, coating her womb. She drains me dry, and when it’s over she collapses against my body. I’m still buried inside of her, our combined juices are running down her thighs. Her head rests to my shoulder and she kisses my neck.

“I think I can sleep now.”

“Do you want to…?”

“Just like this Bull. Feeling your cum and you inside of me. This is exactly how I want it,” her tired voice says. “I love you, honey,” she yawns.

I think she’s out before she can hear me tell her I love her too, but as she snuggles into me and squeezes my cock in her sleep, I figure she knows. If not I’ll be sure to show her later. I fall asleep with a smile on my face, and my cock in the only place in the world it
ever
wants to be.

Skye

“I
can’t believe
we’re opening presents in the middle of the Savage clubhouse. My balls are never going to unshrivel man. Do you know how the mighty have fallen here?” Gunner whines.

I notice the other men are flipping him off, and the women are laughing and ignoring him.

“My balls are shriveling too!” Matty pipes up, because in the week since Bull and the club rescued him, Matty has decided he wants to be just like the men here.
There are worse things that could happen.

I shoot a look at Gunner, and he actually blushes. Then I have to look down, because I don’t want everyone to see me laughing along with them. Matty is on cloud nine. He hasn’t even had a nightmare in the weeks following his kidnapping. In fact, he’s in his element. Crusher and Dani came in for Christmas with her new adoptive son, Dakota. He’s the same age as Matty and they’ve instantly connected. For so long Matty has missed having a male influence in his life and now…

I look around and Dragon, Dancer, and Crusher are sitting at a table laughing and drinking a beer. Gunner, Hawk, Nailer and Six are all standing around them laughing. Nicole, Carrie, Dani and some new girl everyone call’s Lips are all at a table holding babies, and joking. Lips apparently just came home and is engaged to Six. Freak is in the corner, holding the woman he just got engaged to, Nikki, and I can only think that I was wrong.

I worried Bull and his lifestyle was the wrong choice for my life. But he was right.
He was right all along
. Here is a real family, of really good people, and every single one of them would lay their lives down for my son, for me and for Bull.
I get it
. I’m blessed to be part of them.

I feel Bull’s arm snake around my stomach, as he pulls me back into him.

“What are you thinking, Doc?” he whispers in my ear.

“How grateful I am that you made me and Matty part of your crazy family,” I tell him honestly.

He places a kiss on the inside of my neck. “I love you, Doc.”

“I love you too.”

“All right brothers it’s time for some Christmas around here,” Dragon orders. “Freak, since you jumped the gun and already gave your woman her present, how about you give them out?”

“Got it Boss-man,” Freak says, and he gives Matty and Dakota some presents from Santa. New game systems. Apparently the latest and the best, according to Bull. The boys immediately start planning on how they can play with each other even though they live apart.

While I was distracted watching the kids, it appears all the couples have paired off. Nicole is now in Dragon’s lap. Carrie is in Dancer’s and Dani is in Crusher’s. The others including Lips and Six have all moved to another table, and Freak has already given them boxes to open.

Gunner holds up this long white and red striped knitted rectangle like thing. It’s about six inches in length and at its base is two oval like shapes knitted in green. Gunner’s waving it around.

“What the hell is this, Nicole?” he asks.

She looks up at him and says. “A umm…bird warmer. Prevents shriveling.”

The room rocks with laughter.

“Dad? Why does Gunner need a bird warmer?” Dakota asks Crusher.

“I’ll explain later, boy,” he says.

“Yeah, like when he’s forty,” Dani mutters.

Crusher kisses her while laughing, “I love you, Hellcat.”

“Love you too, Cowboy,” she responds, holding him close.

Freak brings two boxes to Dragon and Nicole.

“You first, Mama,” Dragon orders.

Nicole opens up her box and pulls out a gold chain, but the attached pendant is what is breathtaking. It’s a perfectly, precisely cut dragon that’s made of beautiful emeralds and right in its chest is a dark ruby, in the shape of a small heart.

“Dragon,” Nicole cries, wrapping her arms around him.

“You’re always my heart, Mama. Forever.”

“Open yours!” she urges.

Dragon opens the box, and he’s quiet. I can’t help but wonder what’s in there. Then he pulls out a yellow baby rattle.

“Fuck…Mama…” he says, and then stops. When he looks up, his eyes are glowing, but I see something in the man I never thought I would see.
Fear.
“You will not get sick, Mama. You will not die on me Nicole. You will listen to every fucking thing I tell you, and you will be healthy. You hear me?”

“Yes, Dragon. I hear you. It’ll be fine sweetheart, and you’ll be with me every step of the way this time.”

“Damn straight,” he says gruffly, and then he kisses her. It’s not a small kiss either. It’s the kind of kiss that even makes me hot watching. I suddenly feel like I’m intruding.

Freak has handed Dancer and Carrie a box. He apparently got her a locket with a picture of him and his sister and Carrie all together from years ago, inside. Carrie is crying, even as Dancer opens up his box. Inside are keys to a brand new Harley. The custom paint job is a Savage MC emblem with Dancers name in white and highlighted by blue flames. Carrie is rich it seems, but I get the feeling Dancer could care less. I look over at Crusher and Dani. They’ve already exchanged. Dani’s holding her hand up and she’s got a ring on that looks like the shape of a cat. I don’t know what she gave Crusher, but whatever it was, he’s practically making out with her. So, he must be happy. These Savage boys apparently aren’t shy in public, that’s for sure.

Then Freak comes to me and Bull. My stomach rolls with nerves. I think he will love what I got him. But then, you never know.

“Open it, Doc.”

My hand shakes as I tear the wrapping off of the small box, and open it. Inside is the prettiest diamond that I’ve ever seen. He takes the box from my hand, and puts the ring on my finger.

“Will you marry me, Doc?”

“Fuck, yeah.” I whisper through the tears, giving him the word he loves to wring from me the most, right before he claims my mouth.

When we break apart, Gunner is moaning again.

“Jesus H. Christ, that’s three of you in one holiday!”

I dry my tears and Freak looks up.

“There wasn’t a box under the tree for Bull.”

“I got everything I need.” Bull says, smiling down at me.

I take a step back, grinning. “I hope you have room for one more gift from Matty and me,” I tell him.

Matty walks over and he has the envelope I gave him earlier. I asked him to keep it with him. I knew I could trust him, because this is just as important to him as it is to me.

“Bull,” his little voice says, starting out wobbly. “Mom and I wanted to give you this together,” He reaches the envelope to Bull.

Bull looks at me and then Matty, confused. He takes the envelope, his hand ruffling Matty’s hair. “Thanks little dude.”

He opens the envelope and unfolds the papers inside.

“What…” he stops and he looks at both of us and his eyes are dark with emotion. I think I can see tears shining in them. My nerves go away.

“We want you to be my new dad,” Matty tells him, and I can hear the nerves in his voice. “Mom says if you sign the papers it will be all legal and everything. I can even have your name and stuff.”

Bull doesn’t respond, he looks at the papers, and then back at me. This time the tears in his eyes fall.

Matty must get worried about Bull’s silence. “I mean it’s cool if you don’t want to or whatever, we just thought, maybe you would like to be…” He looks up at Bull confused. “Don’t you want to be my dad?”

Bull tries to talk, but has to stop and clear his throat.

“Absolutely, Matthew. I want that more than anything in the world,” he says, picking him up and holding him tight.

I look at my two favorite men in the whole world, crying and laughing. All of the rest of the members come up slapping Bull on the back, congratulating him, then hugging me. My eyes lock onto Bull’s and he gives me everything I have ever wanted in one sentence.

“I love you, Skye.”

The man I was worried would be a mistake I would never recover from? That man has become my reason for living.

“I love you too, Bull.
I love you too
.

The End and Merry Christmas

From the Savage Family.