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Kevlar reaches for the box behind him and holds it out in front of me. I pull the lid off it and set it on the table before reaching in to pull back the tissue paper. Resting in the bottom of the box, is a leather vest I know is called a rag for the ol’ ladies. That’s another thing Kevlar explained to me when we were talking about him claiming me. I hold it up in front of me and look at it. On the back it says ‘Property of Kevlar’ with the club colors in the middle of the words. On the front is my name above my left breast. The leather feels buttery soft in my hands and I can’t wait to slide it on. Kevlar sets the box on the table with the lid and takes the rag from me. He holds it out and I turn around to slide my arms in the holes. The second it’s on my back, I can feel Kevlar step up even closer to me.
“You’re so fuckin’ sexy with my name on your back, princess. I want to take you back to our room and fuck you so damn hard right now,” he growls into my ear sending goosebumps over my skin as a shiver rolls through me.
“Then that’s what we’ll do,” I whisper back to him, my voice wavering with the thought of getting Kevlar’s hands on me again.
Before I can blink, Kevlar has me over his shoulder and is striding from the room. Everyone starts whistling, clapping, and cheering as we disappear from sight. Kevlar’s not wasting any time as we make our way down the hallway and to the room we’ve been sharing. He quickly unlocks the door and flings it open before kicking it closed the second we’re through it. His long strides quickly eat up the distance between the door and bed as he strides over there and tosses me on the bed. I bounce a few times before settling back against the soft mattress.
Kevlar doesn’t take his eyes off me as he quickly strips out of his clothes and tosses them on the floor. Well, everything except his cut. His cut, and my rag, are not to ever touch the floor for any reason. And I’m not to ever let anyone else hold my rag for any reason. In the eyes of the club we’re now married and I’m to treat my rag with the same respect that he treats his cut. I don’t have a problem with that because I don’t want to do anything to make Kevlar look bad in front of his club brothers or the other ol’ ladies.
“I’m gonna fuck you in nothin’ more than your rag, princess. I want to fuck you while lookin’ at my name on your back. Are you good with that?” he asks me, reaching out to undo my jeans before pulling them off along with my panties.
“I’m good with that, Shawn,” I answer him, my breath already coming out in pants at the thought of him fucking me harder while looking at his name on my back.
Kevlar pulls me to a sitting position before he reaches out and slides the rag slowly down my arms. It doesn’t once hit the bed as he takes it in his hands and holds it so I can remove my shirt and bra. The second my skin is naked in front of him, Kevlar leans forward and sucks a nipple into his mouth. I immediately arch my back to get closer to him and hold his head to my chest. Kevlar’s mouth is fucking amazing and he always makes me feel so damn good when he uses it on me.
Just as quickly, he lets my nipple go with a pop and helps me put my rag back on. The soft material slides effortlessly against my skin and only adds to how sensitive every part of me already is from just the lust and desire filling Kevlar’s hooded eyes. He climbs back on the bed with me and gives me a deep kiss. I moan into his mouth as his hands run down my body. Every inch of my skin he touches pebbles with goosebumps.
“I need this hard and fast, princess. Later, after the cookout, I’m gonna take my time with you and worship your body. Right now, I want to bury my cock in your pussy and make you scream my name louder than you ever have before,” Kevlar tells me, his voice more of a growl than anything else.
“Fuck me, Shawn. I want you to fuck me,” I tell him, pressing a kiss against his hard chest.
That’s all it takes to snap the last bit of resolve Kevlar’s been holding onto. He flips my body so I’m on my hands and knees in front of him. When I try to turn my head so I can look at him over my shoulder, Kevlar wraps his hand in my long hair and makes sure I keep my face forward instead of looking at him. He slides his fingers through my folds to see how wet I am. I’m already fucking soaking wet for the man who’s just claimed me. Now, he’s going to claim my body and something about the intensity in him is driving me wild. I’ve never seen Kevlar like this and it’s sexy as hell.
As soon as he’s sure I’m ready to take his cock, Kevlar lines his long, thick length up with my pussy and slides inside. He’s not gentle or slow as I’m soon filled to capacity with his cock. I moan at the feeling of him filling me so completely while digging my nails into the sheets beneath my hands. My fingers are white I’m holding them so tightly in my grip. As soon as I’ve had a minute to get comfortable with his size, Kevlar begins moving. His hips pull away from my body until the tip of his cock barely remains in my slick channel. Without hesitation, he slams his hips forward again until they meet my ass.
Kevlar sets a punishing pace as he slides in and out of my body. All I can do is hang on for the ride at this point. My hands are still tangled tightly into the sheets below me while Kevlar’s hand remains locked in the strands of my hair. He leans over me and starts pressing kisses up and down my spine, licking the skin every now and then. My rag moves up and down my body as he moves his mouth over my skin.
“So. Fuckin’. Beautiful,” he says, punctuating each word with the thrust of his hips.
I can’t even respond to him. Not that he’s really expecting me to. Kevlar’s fast pace only becomes faster and harder as he continues to power his cock into my pussy. I can feel the build-up of my release. It’s not slow and steady like normal when we have sex. This time it’s rapidly building and I know I’m going to shatter like never before when it finally hits me. As if he knows what’s going on with my body, Kevlar reaches around my hip with the hand not in my hair and begins to rub my clit just hard enough to send me flying.
“Shawn!” I scream out, my voice is so loud it echoes off the walls and I know anyone close to our room will be able to hear me. I don’t even care if anyone hears me.
White light explodes behind my eyes as they slide closed and I can feel my body falling to the mattress beneath me. The only reason I don’t land on my face is because of Kevlar. He wraps his strong arm around my middle and holds me up. After a minute, he pulls me up even more so my back is plastered against his hard chest. While he’s moving my body around, he never loses his rhythm and continues to thrust in and out of me.
“Give me one more,” he grits out as I reach up and wrap my arms around his neck. My fingers tangle in his hair at the nape of his neck.
“I can’t,” I pant out, my breath coming in short pants and gasps.
“You can, princess,” he growls, reaching forward once again to rub my clit before pinching it.
There’s no build-up of my release this time. I’m thrown over the cliff as my release rushes through me. I scream out Kevlar’s name as his thrusts become erratic and even faster than before. His hips are slamming into my body and the only sounds in the room I can hear is our skin slapping against one another and the sounds of our harsh pants as we try to breathe.
“Lyric!” Kevlar roars after three more thrusts of his hips.
His entire body goes still and he plasters himself against my back. Our bodies are covered in a fine layer of sweat making us stick together. I can’t say I find it repulsive either. Kevlar slowly lowers us to the bed and rolls to his side so he’s not laying on top of me. He keeps his arms locked around my body and holds me close as we try to get our breathing back under control while our hearts are beating wildly out of control. Neither one of us attempts to talk as we simply bask in the aftermath of what we just shared. My body is already deliciously sore and I know I’ll be feeling him for hours after we leave this bed.
“Did I hurt you, princess?” Kevlar asks me as soon as he can talk again. “I didn’t mean to go that hard.”
“You didn’t hurt me. I like it,” I tell him honestly. It’s the hardest he’s ever taken me and I truly loved every second of it.
Instead of responding, he just laughs and holds me tighter. We lay in bed together for several minutes before he helps me up and we take a shower together. There’s no way I’m going back out there with wild sex hair and smelling of Kevlar. They already know what we’ve been doing in here and don’t need more evidence of it. Kevlar washes my body and takes his time massaging shampoo and then conditioner into my hair. I return the favor and wash his body and thick, dark hair. As soon as we’re done, we get out and dressed again for the day. Kevlar wraps his arm around my shoulders and holds me to the side of his hard body as we make our way back into the common room. The rest of the day is going to be spent with everyone here in the club and I’d really like a chance to talk to Tara about her new shop. Maybe she’ll be looking for help and will give me a job when she’s ready to open. That would be amazing and a great way to end this wonderful day.
Chapter Five
Kevlar
CLAIMING LYRIC WAS the fucking best thing I’ve done so far in my life. She’s mine and no one else ever fucking gets to touch her again. I never thought of myself as a possessive man, but Lyric is changing all the fucking rules and everything for me. The mere thought of anyone even looking in her direction makes me want to rake that man’s eyes out slowly. If anyone even gets close enough to touch her, I know I’ll lose my damn mind. I’ll gut them and rip off their fingers one by one before ripping their arm out of the socket and letting it hang there. These thoughts concern me because I’ve never had them before. I guess it just goes to show how all in I am with Lyric. Maybe I should be worried about it, but I’m truly not.
