Axe's Devotion (Devil's Riot MC: Southeast Book 3) by E.C. Land

Author:E.C. Land [Land, E.C.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Knox Publishing
Published: 2021-05-20T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eleven

Axe

Virgin.

Holy mother fuckin’ shit, CJ had been a virgin and I just took that shit from her.

Oh fuck.

I feel like an ass. I mean, who would have thought she’d be a virgin. Then again, I hadn’t even bothered to talk to her about sex or anything like that. I just fuckin’ took her.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

I’m going to hell for this shit.

Pulling from CJ’s tight pussy, I fall to my side and pull her into my arms. I took care to not hurt her due to her still healing.

I’m an asshole for not taking care. Yeah, her stomach is healing, but I should’ve waited for the doctor to clear her for more strenuous activities.

“Sunbeam.” My throat is tight with emotions I didn’t know I still had in me.

“It’s okay. You don’t have to say anything,” she murmurs sadly.

What does she think I’m going to say?

I don’t know, but whatever it is filling her head so quickly, I need to get it the hell out of there now. “Citrus,” I mutter her name warningly.

“Stop. Please don’t. I don’t need to hear the words. This shouldn’t have happened.” And there it is.

“Oh, it happened, and it’ll happen again, baby. Over and over again. I’ve got plenty of ways I wanna take you. First, we’re gonna get you cleaned up and I’m going to hold you as well as keep you near me the rest of the day. You gotta get it through your head, Citrus, you’re mine. I’m not giving you up,” I declare.

“Why? Why me? I’m nothing and can never be. They’ll come for me and when they do, this time will be the end,” she cries.

“Who are you talking about?” I ask, gently stroking her hair away from her face and trace the scar along her hairline.

“I can’t tell you,” she murmurs with a hitch in her breathing.

“You can, Sunbeam. Told you, you’re safe here. I won’t let anyone harm you. I promise,” I utter the words that come straight from my heart.

“Why?” she whimpers once again.

“Why wouldn’t I?” I retort.

“I’m nothing special. You deserve special.” My chest clenches at the pain radiating off CJ in waves of agony.

“Citrus, you are special to me. I thought it the first time I saw you. I knew it when I claimed you. You drive me insane, and I want you for who you are. Let me in and I’ll help you. Give me the burden that you seem to be weighted down with.”

“Have you heard of ‘The Delivers’?” I don’t move when she asks a question I didn’t expect her to ask.

I know who ‘The Delivers’ are. They fucked up my Prez’s life when they took his brother and kidnapped his niece. The only one to survive it all had been Hades. Then come to find out the shit didn’t stop with them. Casimir and his band of horrors fucked several of the Franklin charters ol’ ladies. They were called the ‘Chosen’.

“What do you know about them?” I ask calmly.

“My uncle is the head of their group since his brother was a few years ago.

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