Wayward Trouble (Wayward Saints MC Book 5) (19 page)

After Jase came to find me, he told me that Brant offered to watch Carsyn. Emily took her to their house to have a sleep over with Sev and Remy. She was so excited, and I couldn’t help but smile. At least being with Brantley and Anslie, I know that she will be safe.
 

We make our way to the room before we talk about Kyleigh.

“Sugar, I talked to Prez and Henley about Carsyn and Kyleigh. When the time comes, Henley will help us get custody of her. But there are a few things that need to happen to make our case good.”
 

I nod my head eagerly. I want to know. I would do anything to get custody of her.
 

“Henley said the courts typically want two parent households only.” He looks at me pointedly, and I guess I don’t get his meaning.

“Married people, Sugar.” My eyes widen and my mouth drops open.
 

“Married?” I squeak out. I haven’t thought of marrying anyone since Shawn asked me a year and a half ago.

He nods his head, but doesn’t say anything. By his expression, you would think I hurt his feeling by how shocked I was. He must think that I wouldn’t marry him.
 
Well would I? Shit I don’t know. Last time I agreed to marry someone, they ended up dead, and I can’t do that again. I won’t do that again.
 

“You don’t want to get married,” he states in understanding. Well I think that’s what I get from him.
 

“It’s not you Jase,” I start, but he silences me with his finger.
 

“Sugar I get it. You’re scared. Let’s figure out another way. I’ll help you do whatever you need, and I just hope that at some point you let me in more than you are right now.”

He’s right. I’m not really giving him the chance we deserve.
 

“The other thing that has to happen is both of her parents have to be dead or they can fight us just to fuck with you. We will keep her with my family until shit ends between Saxton and us, then we will figure everything out.”
 

I can’t believe what he is insinuating. He thinks they both have to be dead in order to get custody of Carsyn.
 

“Can I think about everything before I make any decisions?” I whisper.
 

He grabs my hand, and pulls me towards him. “Yeah Sugar you can. Take your time. But don’t forget that I’m in love with you, and will do whatever it takes to make you happy.”
 

His lips descend onto mine, and he kisses me deeply.
 

“You make me happy,” I mumble against his lips when he breaks the kiss. “Good,” he replies, grabbing my ass, and pulling me closer.
 

My phone rings, and I pull away so I can answer it. Jase groans, but doesn’t release me.

“Hey Anslie,” I answer.

“Hey hun! Do you and J want to come over for dinner?” Jase is close enough that he can hear her question, and mouths that to me it’s my decision. With a huge grin, I tell her yes, and she tells us to be there by six. When I hang up with her, I kiss Jase a dozen times. I’m so excited to get to spend a little bit more time with Carsyn.
 

“I love you Jase,” I say as I push him back on the bed, and straddle his hips.
 

“Mmm,” he moans when I grind against his erection. His hands grip my hips, and I slowly lift my shirt up and over my head. I drop it somewhere behind me, and then lean over his body and push his shirt up so I can trail kisses along his stomach and chest. He leans up a little, and I pull his shirt up and over his head too.
 

Sliding myself down his body, I pause when I come to his jeans. I’ve never given head before, but staring at Jase I want to. Once I get his jeans undone and I’m sliding them down his muscular thighs and calves, he kicks his boots off, and I pull his jeans the rest of the way off. I get up and stand back so I can pull my own shorts off.
 

Kneeling in front of him on the floor, my eyes sweep his body. His dick is standing at attention, and I’m dying to get a taste of it. Licking my lips, I lean forward, and run my tongue along the base of him. His breathing deepens, and I feel powerful in this moment. I’m the one doing this to his body.
 

“Wyn,” he groans when I swirl my tongue around his tip. His hand goes to my hair, and he gently pushes my mouth down on his erection. He guides me up and down, and lets me change pace when I want. Using one hand, I stroke it in time with my mouth, and his fingers tighten in my hair, tugging it back harder.
 

I can feel myself getting wet with each stroke and hair pull. Looking up at Jase through my lashes, I see his head thrown back, and his eyes closed. His breathing deepens, and he groans again. “Wyn I’m gonna come in your mouth if you don’t stop.” He grits his teeth, and I up my pace. I want to taste his cum. I want to experience everything with him.
 

I feel his dick get harder with each lick and suck, and then I feel the gush of cum fill my mouth. Swallowing, I lick him clean, and slowly pull away. He sits up on his elbows and looks down at me. “You are fucking perfect. Get up here.” He reaches towards me, and helps me up to where my pussy is now right over his dick.
 

With one thrust up, he’s inside of me. The feeling of skin on skin is even better than before. Wait. Skin on skin. “Jase,” I moan, when he hits my g-spot.
 

“We don’t have protection,” I moan out when he hits it again. I can’t bring myself to push him away because it feels so freaking good.
 

“Fuck Wyn,” he groans. “I’ll pull out. I can’t stop, you feel way too fucking good.”
 

I know I should demand that he puts one on right now, but I’m too far gone and it feels way too good.
 

My body tightens with each thrust, and I know I’m going to come any second. “God. Jase harder,” I moan out. I slam down on him, and he slams up into me, making the perfect rhythm.
 

He does just that, and I throw my head back. “God,” I moan as I come hard. My whole body shudders, and I dig my fingers into his chest. His stomach tightens, and he pushes me up and off of him. He wraps his hand around his cock to finish himself off.
 

I collapse on him, and I feel his hot cum spill all over our stomachs.
 

“Fuck Sugar,” he groans. “I always want to be skin to skin with you,” I giggle into his chest.

“That can’t happen.” He gets a smirk on his face. “Yeah it can. Give me a day and I’ll get you an appointment with our doc, and we can get you on the pill. Then I’ll be able to fuck you anywhere I want, anytime I want.”
 

I get the shivers. That sounds good. “But what if someone sees?” I ask. I don’t think I like the fact that someone might see.
 

“That’s the fun part, knowing you could get caught at any moment, but figuring out ways not to. Plus I wouldn’t let anyone see what’s mine. They might see my ass, but you will always be covered by me,” he pulls my head down to his mouth, so he can kiss me.
 

He smacks my ass cheeks and says, “Let’s get you cleaned up for dinner.” He shoots me a wink, and I know that my idea of getting cleaned up and his version are two different things.
 

I get up and move off of him. Looking between us, I see all his sticky semen on my stomach. Leading the way to the bathroom, I sway my hips a little more than normal. He grips my hips, and pulls me back to him.
 

“This shower may take a while. I have a lot of places that I need to make sure are clean.” He smacks my ass again, and turns on the water.
 

This is gonna be one hot shower.

Chapter Twenty-Four

When we finally got out of the shower, the water had run cold, and I had made her come a couple more times. She was begging me to let her rest, but there is no rest for the wicked. Her body was becoming my new favorite addiction, and I can’t imagine my life without her beauty.
 

In just a few short weeks, everything I’ve ever known has been turned upside down, and I never want to let her go.

I know she has some issues about really letting her self be completely with me, but that just means I have to prove to her that I ain’t
 
goin’ nowhere. She thinks that if we were to get engaged or whatever, that something was gonna happen to me, but it’s not. I will always come back to her.
 

When the clock says twenty till six, I grab her hand, and drag her to my brother’s place. When we got out of the shower, I called the doc and he said he would get her what she needed, and all that shit. I won’t be using condoms with her ever again.
 

Pulling up to Brant’s, I park my bike, and then help Wynter off. I grab her hand and we walk to the door and before I knock, she gives me a sweet smile. “Thank you Jase.”

“For what Sugar?” She smacks my stomach gently, and smiles.

“For everything you’ve done for me in the past month. You are the most amazing man I’ve ever met, and I don’t know what I would do without you on my side.”
 

“I’d do anything for you Sugar. Name it and I’ll do it for you,” I kiss her forehead and knock on the door.
 

Her arm wraps around my waist, and she rests her head on my chest. When the door opens, I see Anslie watching us with a huge smile.
 

“You guys are so cute,” she gushes. I shake my head and walk inside, gently pushing Anslie to the side. “Stop being a peeping tom,” I joke with her. She grins and leads us to the living room where the twins and Carsyn are playing some kids board game. Brant’s on the floor with them, and they are all giggling and screeching when someone lands on a certain spot.
 

Brant sees me, and he tells them that he’ll be back in a second. When he gets to me, he slaps me on the back, and hugs Wynter.
 

“I’ll take over for you,” Wynter says making her way towards the kids.
 

“I need to talk to you,” Brant says pulling me towards his office.
 

When we get in there, he closes the door behind us, and takes a seat.
 

“They put a price on your head.” His eyes harden and I know he means Saxton did. “They also put a price on Kyleigh’s head. They are getting ready to clean house, and the only one in this shit that doesn’t have a price over their head is your girl. Word is that Saxton wants to teach her a lesson, and is gonna do it by selling her to the highest bidder.”
 

I feel my anger getting the best of me, and I clench and unclench my fists a dozen times. I can’t wait to find this fucker. I’m gonna enjoy putting a bullet in his goddamn head.
 

“What about Carsyn?” I ask.
 

“Nothing. No one is even talking about her. I don’t think he cares about her either.” He’s a piece of shit just like his wife. I hope they both fucking die, so that Wyn and I can take that little girl and give her the life she deserves.
 

“What’s the plan?” I ask. I know they already have one. They don’t just get intel and not make a plan; especially when it has to do with our family.