Page 77 of Born to Scar

“It’ll look like an accident and ultimately depend on what he is doing at the most opportune time.” Asher turns to face me. “Just make sure to keep her safe until you get the word from me, Cam. Me.”

Bik turns his focus to me. “You’re more of a degenerate than any of us combined.”

“I protect what’s mine.”

The emotion that crosses over Bik’s face is somewhere between love and surprise. My heart swells. I’ve never given a fuck about impressing anyone, much less a girlfriend’s parent, but he’s so good. They both are, him and Ray. I want them to be happy with me. I want them to know she is taken care of.

CHAPTER 32

INDY

Groaning into Jay’s neck, I kiss his Adam’s apple as his hips softly thrust between my thighs. Stopping, he pulls us up to sit in the middle of the bed, my legs wrapping behind him. The new position makes me moan, rocking my hips, but he doesn’t move.

Instead, his lips find mine. I meld into him, our bodies pressed so close…we are one. I run my fingers through his hair, sliding them down his neck, shoulders, and back, swallowing his groan.

He’s giving this to me. I love touch—sensual, loving, caressing touch. Bodies pressed together. Even when the two of them are pressed close, inside of me, unmoving, it feels just as good. That was something new I learned about myself with them. How badly I craved touch. Sweet, affectionate, tender touch.

Dropping my head back, he threads his fingers in my hair, massaging my scalp, tracing kisses across my jaw.

“Indy, I’m so lucky to be with you.” He kisses down my neck. “I waited for you for so long, sweet girl. So, so long.” Pressing more open kisses on the column of my neck, he purrs, “I’m never going to let you go. We’re meant for each other.” A hum softly rattles in my chest as I bring my head up to kiss him.

He breaks the kiss, softly gripping my hair, kissing across my jaw and down my neck, and over my shoulders.

“I love you, Indy. I’m going to give you everything you need.” He runs his nose up my neck to my ear. “I’m going to give you everything you want.”

An orgasm crashes through me, coming undone by his words. He groans, thrusting his hips gently. “Jay,” I moan, “I love you.” Lying my head on his shoulder, I whisper, “Please don’t let me go.”

He feathers his fingers down my spine, and a shiver wracks my body. “Never, sweet girl. Never,” he whispers over my shoulder between kisses.

“Jay, I need you,” I whisper, grinding down on his lap. His hips move faster yet remain gentle. “Yes,” I whimper softly.

“You’ll always have me, Indy. I’m so desperate for you.” He thrusts harder. “For all of you.” The buildup to this has my head buzzing.

“Yes, Jay. Please.” My nails dig into his back, grinding into his lap. He pushes me down to lie on my back, kissing down my body.

“Mmm, my sweet girl, you’re so perfect,” he murmurs before flicking his tongue on my center. Groaning, I softly thrust my hips toward him. His arms wrap under my legs, his hands holding my hips, as he presses soft kisses all over my skin and the scars that live there. His name tumbles out of my lips in a breathless plea.

Sucking my clit into his lips, he rips a moan from my throat. He presses two fingers in, finding my G-spot instantly. My back arches off the bed, lost in my bliss. One tap. It took one tap to break me. He climbs my body, bringing my legs with him over his arms, and presses in. He rolls his hips slowly. He’s not in a hurry, and neither am I. I’d stay right here forever if I could. He moves one of his arms from under my leg, fingering my clit. “Fuck, Jay, I’m going to come again.” I’m so turned on by everything he’s doing, by him.

“Give it to me, sweet girl. Give it all to me,” he demands, flinging me over the edge. “Good girl. I love the way you feel coming all over my cock,” he groans, not lasting any longer than my own high. He falls on me, kissing across my collarbone, before turning us on our sides, staying connected. He presses his soft lips to mine. “I love you, Indy.”

“I love you, too, Jared.”

“Cam loves you, too; you know that, right? He only does the things he does to keep you safe.” I chuckle, and he softly groans.

“I’m still going to fight him.”

He laughs, kissing my nose. “I have no doubts, but you don’t have to fight us all the time. We aren’t going to hurt you, sweet girl.”

“I know,” I whisper.

He pulls me closer to his chest. “Give us a chance, Indy. Isn’t that what you always say?”

I sigh, he’s right. That doesn’t mean I am any good at it. “Jay, I’m not very good at taking my own advice.”

He chuckles, feathering his fingers down my spine. “Try it sometime. It’s good,” he whispers, kissing the top of my head.

The door creaks open, and Cam’s head pops in. His smile is genuine, and his eyes sparkle. He slides in, shutting the door behind him. “Jay, you’ve got a full house tonight, man,” he says, stripping to his boxers, sliding in behind me.