When Karma Comes To Call (8 page)

“Says me and your body. Right now you’re begging me to take that pussy with your eyes. We do this shit, we’re going to do it right. No one touches what’s mine. You don’t get a wild hair and put literal walls between us.”

“And what do you do? Whatever you please?” I ask snarkily. I refuse to be in a one-sided relationship.

“That fucking mouth, babe. I got something to put in it real soon.” His raspy words set me on fire, but I stand my ground. “You want this?”

I take a deep breath. Do I? The man comes with a lot of rules and danger.
What do I have to lose?

“Yes.”

“Then you got it,” he says.

“Just like that?” I ask, shocked.

“It ain’t going to be easy. But I want to see what the hell this can be,” he admits quietly.

I know it took a lot for him to say it. I won’t push him for more, not yet.

“I want that, too.”

“Yeah? Then let’s start by moving your shit back where it belongs.”

My lips twitch up. “Sure thing, Slayer.“

Chapter Six

Arsen

“Damn, they got you posted, huh?”

I glance up and smile at my brother, Monster. “Yeah, I hate this shit. But I don’t want to fuck my leg up permanently.”

“I hear that,” Monster says, sinking on the bench across the table from me. We’re doing a family picnic to boost morale, and Pres let it be known it was mandatory.

“How you been, brother, how’s the old lady?” I ask.

“Good, man. This settled down thing really calmed me,” he replies.

“Yeah, I noticed. Happy for you. How old’s the boy now?”

“Tate’s pushing up on a year next month,” he answers.

The surprised look on his face makes me laugh. “I got to know everyone if I’m supposed to keep them safe, brother.”

“Yeah, guess that makes sense,” he mumbles.

“How’s Pan the man?” I inquire.

“Fucking awesome. You’ll be getting an invitation to his shindig soon, I’m sure.” Monster shakes his head. “Him and his old lady suit well, she’s a fucking ball buster.”

I grunt. “With that one, she’d have to be.”

“No shit. He’s making better choices now. He had me worried for a minute there,” Monster admits.

“We always pull our shit together just in time,” I respond, watching Karma laugh with Arden and Chase.

It’d been a minute since I did something so domestic. Kids were running around, old ladies were happy and chatting, and there were brothers I hadn’t seen in months.

“So, that your old lady?” Monster asks, nodding toward Karma.

“She’s my something,” I answer, narrowing my eyes. “You got a problem with her?”

“What? No, man, just the only asshole here brave enough to ask. We ain’t never seen you with a girl before, and that one’s a big deal. I knew she was working with us now, but you two seem damned cozy. Might want to let it be known you’re more than her guardian.”

“I hear you. Thanks for looking out, brother.”

“Anytime, man. I’m going to go relieve Sy,” he says, laughing at his wife who was currently chasing their bundle of energy around the park. He raps the table with is knuckles and I focus in on Karma. Shit’s been okay since she moved back in but there’s an awkwardness that lingers. Chase steps closer and tugs playfully at one of her curls. My stomach knots and I lick my lips. I glance around and see I’m not the only brother who noticed.

“’Bout to lose your girl?”

I glance up at the only man bold enough to talk to me like that.

“Maybe I’m about to gain one, Pres.”

Demon laughs and shakes his head. “If anyone could handle that shit it’d be you. Both of those bitches are bull-headed and over the top when they want to be. It’d be a tough balancing act.”

“But worth it,” I say as fantasies fills my head. It’s been too long since I got my dick wet. Being stationary has me restless, and hand and mouth jobs only go so far. I want to put my mark on her. Fuck her so good, no man will be able to satisfy her. I shift in my seat, and think about cold showers, and puppies to get my dick to soften. I can’t continue on like this. Distraction is death for a man like me.

I push to my feet and slowly make my way over to where the girls are standing. The crowd parts like the Red Sea. This moment’s been building up since Karma fell into my life and I didn’t treat her like a club girl. Something inside me recognized her as different.

“You good?” she asks, peering up at me. This is what I appreciate about her. She’s asking me if I’m okay being on my leg, but in a respectful way. She gets this culture. I wrap my arm around her waist, pull her to my side, and lower my head, taking her mouth. It’s long, dirty, and possessive. Wolf whistles and cheers go up around us.

“I am now.”

She stares up at me breathlessly. ‘What are you doing?’
she mouths.

“Claiming what’s mine.” I turn to face the crowd. “Karma’s off limits permanently.”

Murmurs sweep through the crowd like wildfire. The whole charter would be buzzing about this shit by morning. I swear these guys could be worse than middle school girls. The appreciative glances wake the beast in me.
I see I need to get my point across.
I twine my fingers in her hair and bend her neck back, attacking her mouth once more. I bite down on her lip, hard. She cries out, and I take the opening while skimming down her body with my hands to grip her ass.

“Say good-bye, Karma,” I murmur against her lips.

“Good-bye, Karma,” she whispers.

Arden smirks and Chase laughs.

I lift her up and she winds her legs around me. I carry her off, grateful for the twilight falling as we walk to her car.

“Glad to see you’re feeling better,” Doc says as we pass him leaving the party.

“You know you can’t keep me down, Doc.”

“Guess you’re well enough to release to do what you want. You’re going to anyway,” Doc mutters, making me laugh.

I set her onto her feet beside the car and pin her body against the door, placing one arm on either side of her body. “I’m going to take you home and I’m going to fuck you. Not in a clubhouse where everyone can hear. At your house where you can scream as long and as loud as you want. I’m going take you in every room of your house. So all you can think about while you’re there is me inside of you.”

“Oh, fuck,” she whispers.

I nip her neck.

“Yeah, babe. That’s exactly what we’re about to do.” I force myself to step away from her, smoothing down her flowing gypsy skirt. Even casually dressed in a black tank and a long ass skirt, she’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.

She tucks a strand of hair behind her ear and her bangles clank together.

“You’re unlike any woman I’ve ever had.”

“That’s a good thing, seeing as how they didn’t stick.”

“That mouth, babe,” I whisper, running my thumb over her lip.

“Admit it, you like the things it can do,” she purrs.

“You’d better stop running it, or I’ll be fucking you here in the parking lot.”

I dig the keys from my pocket, hand them over, and slowly make my way over to the car. The lack of motion has me snap, crackle, and popping like cereal.

“We’ll save the exhibition for later,” she says before disappearing into the car.

Damn.

We pull out of the lot with A Perfect Circle blaring. She has a pension for speed, another thing we have in common. A longing for my bike hits me. Cages have their purpose, but I’d been in them too long. Almost three weeks laid up and I’m climbing the walls. I let the rhythmic tones and Maynard soothe me as I study Karma. She weaves though traffic like a pro. California driving requires a certain finesse. I toy with the soft material of her skirt and push it up. She flashes me a look and bites her bottom lip.

“You’re ready to play, aren’t you?” I ask.

“Why don’t you find out?” She spreads her thighs wider, and I know I’m in trouble. I creep my fingers up her leg and caress the silky material that covers her center. Her heat sears my finger.

“Damn, you’re so wet for me.” Slipping her panties to the side I circle her clit with my thumb.

“Jesus.”

“No, babe, Arsen.” I thrust a finger inside of her.

“Oh.”

“Careful to keep those eyes on the road.” I still my movement. “I’d hate to have to stop.”

“Don’t you dare,” she hisses.

I laugh. “Then be a good girl.” I push deeper moaning when her pussy grips me. “Your pussy is so hungry for me.”

She whimpers and I circle her. I want to stretch it out, but this is all about timing. I keep my eyes on the lights, adding another finger as we continue down the street.

“Shit, so good, Arsen.”

“You like that, babe?”

“Yes,” she cries as I hit her g-spot. The light turns red, and I pump in out and fast, hitting the bundle of nerves inside her over and over. Her breath comes in small puffs of airs. Her walls quiver.

“Be a good girl, and come for me. Let me feel that juicy pussy coming over my fingers,” I growl.

“Arsen,” she screams, shaking as she let’s go. Her hands grip the wheel for dear life, and she’s still shuddering as the light turns green. Biting her lip, she presses down on the gas, and I bring my fingers to my lips, sucking off her sweetness.

“How can one person taste so damn good?” I ask, fixing her skirt.

We pull into the drive of a mid-sized home nestled in the suburbs.

“This is yours?” I ask, impressed.

“Billie, my old manager, left it to me. She never had kids, and after so many years together we were more family than anything else. She saw something in me when I was young and green, and helped me cultivate it to another level. I wouldn’t be here now, if it weren’t for her.”

“She meant a lot to you, huh?”

“The parent I wished I’d had,” she said with a sigh. “But enough about her, welcome to my home.” She cuts the engine, and we step outside. My eyes are glued to her ass as she walks past the porch with a sensual glide that has me thinking dirty thoughts. She unlocks the gate to the privacy fence and slips inside, pulling her shirt over her head. My dick gets harder and I trail behind her a man entranced by his modern day siren. Crossing the threshold I take in the circular free form pool and Jacuzzi combo. Lined in neutral stone it’s striking. Her skirt lands in a heap on the concrete and my eyes are glued to her pink and black bra and panty set. The material hugged her body like a second skin and gave off a pinup vibe. I reach down and massage the bulge in my pants. I’m going to screw her six ways to Sunday. She pauses at the edge of the pool, glances over her shoulder, and winks before she dives into the pool. The sight of her body shedding water droplets has me ripping off my clothes. Her bra floats in the water and her panties follow. The cool water does nothing to cool my ardor. She looks coyly at me, and I swear she’s a damn nymph come to life. The up lighting of the pool and the magic of the moon turn her into a cocoa-colored fairy with wild curls. I palm my cock and stroke it.

“I didn’t think I could want you more, but then you added water to the mix,” I whisper.

We stand in the center of the pool facing each other in a faux standoff.

“Are you going to put the D on me like you’ve been promising, or do you plan on standing here and staring all night.”

“Little girl, did you just issue a challenge?” I stalk forward.

“I did. What are you going to do about it?” she responds saucily.

Grabbing her thighs I lift her up, and her limbs wind around my body. I walk her over to the shallow end, resting her on the stairs. “I’m going to shut that mouth of yours like I promised.” Taking my cock in hand, I trace her lips. She parts her lips eagerly, and I thrust inside. “I can’t hear you talking shit now, K.”

“Uh, uh,” she agrees. Her hums send vibration down my cock to my balls. I groan.

“Shit, your mouth should be labeled a deadly weapon.” I clutch her hair and refuse to let her swallow me deep or go too fast. The wet heat would make me spill before I’m ready. I’ve been waiting too long to go out like that. “You take it the way I want you to.”

She hums and I grit my teeth. “Wicked little wench,” I seethe.

“Mmm hmm,” she agrees, smirking around my cock.

I pull away and she moans. “I got something better for you.” I sink down in the water, on the middle step, and plant my feet firmly on the bottom of the pool. “You want to feel this cock? Come and sit on it.”

She bites her bottom lip and stands. I grab her wrist and pull her closer until I can reach her ass. Cupping the globe, I pull her to me. She straddles my lap and sits. Her heat cuts through the water, and my dick jumps with joy.

“Guide me to where I belong, Karma.” She grips my base and eases on to me. Her walls cling to me and I grit my teeth, holding still, allowing her to adjust and take every inch of me. Once she’s fully seated, I dig my fingers into her hips and slowly grind up. She leans back and rocks her hips. The black cloud of her hair grazes the pool, and her perky breasts bounce. The turgid brown nipples the size of dimes beg to be bitten. She arches her back, and I flick the stiff peaks with my tongue.

“Yes, suck on my titties, Arsen.”

Her throaty growl draws a smile from me. “Can’t stay gentle, girl. I need to make sure this pussy knows who it belongs to.”

“Fuck, put it on me, Slayer.”

Her words push me to the edge and I break. I angle her body and pound into her tightness.

“Yes, right there.”

My eyes all back roll in my head as she meets me thrust for thrust. Sweat beads on my brow and rolls down my back. I’ve waited so long for this moment. Every push inside of her brings me that much closer. I want to crawl inside of her, examine everything that makes her who she is in the light, and live there. Water sloshes around our bodies and her cries egg me on.

“So good, Karma. So good.”

“Oh, yes.” She squeezes her muscles and I twitch. Her muscles quiver.

“Close, baby, I’m close,” she pants.

I move faster and she takes the punishing pace like a pro. The pressure is building at the base of my spine. I’m tingling, and my cock is granite. She convulses, and I yield to her pussy, letting her milk me as we find completion as one.