Tiny (8 page)

Eva didn’t know the answer
to that question, only that she had to in order to save her a lot of heartache.

Chapter Four

Eva took his fingers, and he
sawed them together, opening up her ass. He’d never known a woman to be so
fucking tight. Most of the women he knew were sweet-butts who were used to be
taken in every orifice.

Only he would be the one to
take full possession of Eva. She wasn’t a virgin, but her ass was untouched, and
he intended to take it. Pumping his fingers into her ass he felt her cunt
ripple around him.

He loved this woman and had
been in love with her for a long time. No matter what he felt for her, he
wouldn’t give in to the need. Being the leader, the boss of The Skulls, stopped
him from letting himself be that vulnerable. Patricia had protection in her
brother and had died of cancer. She broke his heart when she died. They’d had
their problems, but he really did love her. He would still be with her now if
she was alive. But Eva
was
alive,
breathing, and had the power to shatter every part of him.

Holding himself back was the
only way he knew he’d be able to survive the danger of what Eva could cause
him. Lash, Murphy, and Nash had all faced their woman being hurt. Seeing Eva
shot and knowing he was the one responsible tore at him. He’d already seen one
of his women being taken from him. Tiny knew deep down that he couldn’t live
through Eva being taken either.

No, he wouldn’t be openly claiming
Eva as his woman. Only the club would know what she meant to him.

Tiny stopped himself from
thinking about the life outside the door. This was the life he chose, and he wouldn’t
be stopping it any time soon.

Turning his fingers, he
stared at where his cock was buried in her pussy. Her lips opened around him.
The image was so erotic he felt his balls tighten getting ready to explode
inside her. There was no condom between them. He didn’t want the latex to
obscure anything.

He couldn’t even bring
himself to give a fuck if she got pregnant. The only thing he knew in that
single moment was how damn hot she felt naked for him.

“You want me to fuck you,
don’t you, baby?”

“Tiny, fuck me, or leave me
to finish off what you started.”

She was panting. With one
hand on her hip he watched his dick leave her pussy until only the tip remained
inside her. His shaft was wet with her arousal.

In one quick thrust he
fucked inside her. He couldn’t wait any longer. Tiny needed to orgasm, or he wouldn’t
make it through the night. Alternating his thrusts between taking her pussy and
then slamming his fingers into her ass, Tiny worked up a steady rhythm opening
her up for him.

Fucking her hard, Tiny
tensed as his balls tightened. His release was close, and with two final
thrusts inside her pussy the wash of pleasure swept over him.

Moaning, he held onto her
tight with his fingers in deep into her ass. She groaned letting him do what he
wanted.

When it was over, he removed
his fingers from her ass. Reaching over her head, he cleaned his fingers on the
damp towel. She tried to move, and he steadied her.

“Wait. I’m not finished with
you yet.”

Eva paused underneath him.
Cleaning his hand and then her ass, Tiny took his time. He expected her to
argue with him or at least curse him. She remained bent over the counter.

“I don’t want you to move,”
he said.

“I get it, Tiny. Stay still
until you’ve had your fun. I get it. I understand, stay still.”

He slapped her ass. “Sarcasm
doesn’t suit you.”

“Bite me!”

“Oh, baby, I certainly will,
just not tonight.” Tiny waited until he knew she was going to stay still.

When she showed no intention
of moving, he slowly withdrew from her pussy. Opening the lips of her sex he
stared at her. She was flushed from his cock, red and puffy at the same time.
Then he saw his own cum at her entrance starting to leave her body. Something
primitive caught him, holding him in place like he held Eva in place.

He never once considered
himself possessive, but when it came to Eva, he was. Seeing his cum flooding
her cunt turned him on. Even after finding orgasm minutes before, he felt a
stirring in his gut.

“Are you doing what I think
you’re doing?” she asked.

Standing over her, he
pressed his fingers into her pussy stopping his cum from leaking out of her.
“I’m watching
my cum
in your body.”

“Pervert.”

“When it
comes to you, yes.”
He fingered her
pussy, and she shook underneath him. As he kissed her neck, Eva relaxed
underneath him. “I’m going to fill every part of you, Eva.”

“Why?” she asked. The
confusion was clear to hear in her voice.

“Because
I can.
You’ve given yourself to me, and if you don’t stick
around come Friday, I know you won’t be able to forget about me.” He was a
bastard, but he didn’t care. Eva was the only person he wanted, and the woman
beneath him was going to realize when it came to her, he didn’t play fair and
would never play fair. “You like what I’m doing to you.”

She didn’t dispute him. Eva
remained still as he worked his cum back inside. Moving her hair out of the
way, he sucked on her neck going around then down her back, dropping little
kisses. He’d not shaved in a day, and the bristles left red marks on her flesh.

Satisfied that he’d worked
her up once again, Tiny withdrew his hand going toward the sink.

Turning back he saw she was
in the position he’d left her. “You may get up now and fix us some food.”

“You’re a fucking bastard,”
she said, standing up tall.

She was completely naked,
and this time he got to really look at her. Dropping the towel he’d been using
to dry his hands, he crossed the distance to her. Eva hadn’t moved from her
spot near the counters. Picking her up with his arm around her waist, he placed
her on the hard, cold surface.

“You better believe it,
baby. Tonight you’re mine, and I’m not holding back. I’m the fucking boss. I’m
in charge, and you’ll do as you’re told.”

Sinking his fingers into her
hair, he tugged her close, slamming his lips onto hers. “You’re not going to
get everything you want that easily,” she said, fighting him as he claimed her
lips. They were laughing together. The passion changed between them, turning
into something more playful.
 
Eva was a
little hell cat, and he loved the challenge of taming her. No, he didn’t want
to tame her at all. Her fire when he first saw it surprised him. Their time in
Vegas had awakened her fire. Since her time away even though it was a few hours
she’d changed. It was like her being back home had showed her that she’d been
changing and not for the good. He always thought she was sweet, innocent,
untouchable. Then she’d come home and defied him at every turn, showing him she
was far from sweet and innocent. At times he still felt she was untouchable.
Eva was good from the inside out. No one deserved her, but he sure as hell was
going to try. Her giggles stopped as she looked him in the eye seeing his
seriousness.

Plundering her mouth, he
stroked over her tongue with his.

He pressed a final kiss to
her lips. “Do you have a problem?”

As he ran his hands up her
thighs, his cock stirred, wanting inside her.

She didn’t say anything. Her
gaze shot daggers at him even as her lips were turned upwards.

“I’m being nice, Eva.”
Drawing her to the edge, he pressed his cock to her entrance and forged his way
inside. “You see, I want you now, but I’m being nice in letting you have some
food. You won’t be getting any sleep any time soon. You’re mine, baby. Tonight
I intend to use you as mine. I’ll keep telling you until you realize the truth.”

He pumped into her a couple
of times. She started to relent, and he left her body once again. “Now be a
good girl and make us some food.” He stepped back aware of his cock standing tall,
proud and wanting back inside her wet warmth.

She climbed off the side,
glaring at him.

Her hazel depths were
fucking tempting. Watching her, he admired the curves of her body. There were
no bones protruding out, which always left him wanting to give the woman a hot
meal. Her body had real flesh for him to hold onto. Being the big man with the
strength he knew he possessed, thin women were always a challenge to him.

When he was with skinny
women he held himself back for fear of hurting them. He loved good sex, hard
sex, and he did have it with slender women, but part of him always made sure
not to let go. The times he’d been with Eva he hadn’t held back.

She was strong and took his
passion.

“I’ve got to go to the
office. I’ll be back in a few minutes.”

Eva didn’t say anything and
kept making sandwiches. Something she’d spoken of earlier had stuck with him.
Snitch hadn’t been killed all those years ago. At least, he hadn’t been killed
by his hand. Closing his office door, he went to the picture on the far wall
and removed it. Entering the correct code in the secure safe, he opened the
door. Several guns lay on a stack of cash. Eva knew the code. After the break
in from The Lions, he’d made sure to train her with a gun in their free time. Along
the side were all the files he possessed. The ones he kept at home were all the
important files that he didn’t want anyone to know about. He trusted Eva. Maybe
he was a fucking idiot for doing it, but he did trust her.

Grabbing the file, he closed
the safe, replaced the mirror and sat behind his desk. Turning on the light, he
flicked the file open to see a picture of Snitch staring back at him. If the
man survived the takeover of Fort Wills then he’d be a couple of years older
than Tiny. The thought of Snitch out there worried Tiny. The other man didn’t
give a fuck about anyone but vengeance. Why wait twenty years to make his move?
Unless Snitch had to start from scratch with building up his
club.
A lot of men were killed in the takeover of Fort Wills. Not many
men made it out alive.

Picking up his phone he
dialed Devil’s number. He always knew how to keep in touch with the other man.
It was part of their agreement. Devil didn’t want to stay behind in Fort Wills.
He helped to get Snitch out of town, but he didn’t stay to take over.

“What?” Devil asked.

Tiny heard the music playing
over the phone. Whistles, catcalls, and all sorts of noises came over the line.

“Are you able to talk?” Tiny
rubbed at his temple.

“I’ve got plenty of naked
girls around me, Tiny. I don’t think your guys were right about the sister. I
can’t
fucking
find her.” Devil sounded annoyed yet
distracted.

“My boys are not wrong. If
you can’t find her then she doesn’t want to be found. My boys gave you the
location for her sister. Stop looking for the mother of your kid, and start
looking for her sister.” Tiny flicked through the file wishing he didn’t have
to open it up.

“I’ll find her. You’re not
the type of man to steer me wrong, and if you do, friend or not, I’ll fucking
kill you.”

Tiny considered it a
compliment to be worth killing from Devil.

“She’s there.”

“What do you want? I take it
this is not a social call unless that little blonde bombshell wants to hook
up,” Devil said, talking about Angel.

“Angel’s pregnant with
Lash’s baby.”

“I’m not picky. I’ll still
take her in.”

Shaking his head, Tiny
leaned back in his chair. “Did you kill Snitch?”

Silence descended over the
line.

“Shit, like that is over
twenty years old. Leave it alone,” Devil said.

“What if he’s back?” Tiny
stood going to his window to look out at the dark night. Eva couldn’t have been
right, but the attack where the thugs took Nash made a little more sense this
way. Also, the attack on the women made a lot of sense if Snitch and a new crew
were behind it. For some reason Snitch always got people to follow him. The
bastard was like the fucking plague.
 

“Hold on. Get the fuck off
me, bitch,” Devil said.

Tiny heard a lot of
commotion over the line then pure silence as a door closed in the distance.
“You’ve got my attention.”

“So you didn’t kill him?”
Tiny asked.

“I buried a lot of men
during that time, Tiny. If you didn’t kill him, then Mikey could have or Alex,”
Devil said.

“Alex wouldn’t get his hands
dirty, and Mikey would have told me.”

“Well if Mikey did kill him
he took the info with him to his grave.” Devil cursed over the line. “If he’s
not dead then we’re in trouble.”

“He’s the only person I know
who would go after our women,” Tiny said. “He doesn’t give a shit who gets hurt
at all.”

“Yeah, if it’s him no one is
safe. He’s a sick fuck. Look, Snitch is an idiot, but he’s clever. He will find
a way in, Tiny. Watch your back, and keep in fucking touch. Shit, I can’t deal
with this shit. I
gotta
find my kid.”