He chuckled. “Took me by surprise, babe. Never had a woman say she loved something I did. They’ve enjoyed what I do but never loved it.”
“Are you trying to make me jealous?” she asked. A jolt of pain went straight through her heart at the mention of the other women in his life. Why did he have to be so mean?
Get up and leave.
She didn’t want to. Sasha wanted to know what he could do to her.
“No, I’m not trying to do anything. I’m just being an ass.” He cupped her cheek. “I’m new at this.”
“New at what?”
“Caring. I’m not used to caring. I never usually have to care about anyone or anything,” he said.
“Do you care about me?”
“Yes, I do. I care more than I like to.” His thumb stroked her bottom lip. “I’m going to be using a razor and some scissors. Please be still.”
“Then talk to me. It helps to calm me when I hear you talk.”
“I’ll remember that, baby.”
She licked her lips and waited. The bed dipped under his weight. He placed something beside her hip. Pussy opened her thighs. She went to close her thighs but stopped herself.
He needs to get to you.
“Good girl,” he said.
“I’m not used to this.”
“It’s okay. I don’t expect you to be used to this. You’re innocent.” Pussy’s palm landed on the inside of her thigh. “I’m going to start trimming in a second. I’ve got a towel here. Lift your ass up,” he said.
She lifted her ass up, and when he placed a palm on her stomach, pushing her back down, she relaxed. The towel was soft underneath her ass.
“This is the strangest thing I’ve ever done.”
“I’ve never done this before. This is a new experience for the pair of us,” he said.
“If you’ve never done this before, should I trust you near me?”
He chuckled. “This is going to take some getting used to.”
“What?”
“Talking all the way through what I’m doing.”
“Do you want me to shut up?” she asked.
“No, I actually like to hear you talking. Strange, huh? I’m used to hating a woman talk.”
She let out a growl. “You’re going to drive me insane with your sexist talk.”
“Not being sexist. I just know what I like a woman’s lips to do, and it has nothing to do with talking.”
Heat filled her cheeks. She could only imagine what was on his mind. Yes, Pussy would like his women to do a whole load of other things rather than talk.
“How long have you been part of Chaos Bleeds?” she asked.
“Over ten years. I joined at a young age, and I’ve been a full member around the same length of time,” he said.
“Do you have any family?”
“The club is my family.”
She heard the scissors and felt the small tugs on the hair covering her pu**y. Trying not to be embarrassed was the hardest thing she’d ever done.
“What made you settle down?” she asked.
“There’s a club up in Fort Wills. They’ve stayed in the same place for a lifetime and only go on the road when the need requires. They’re strong and happy. We’re all getting older, and moving from one state to another within a week has lost its appeal.” He continued to work on her pubic hair as he spoke. She loved the way he talked. The deep rough tones of his voice made her melt. He had to see that she was turned on by what he was saying.
“Do you still ride?”
“Yes, I still ride. I’ve not got the need to change my location anymore. I’ve got nothing to hide.”
She nodded. “I liked being on the back of your bike. It was fun.”
“It’s even better when you’re not wearing a helmet.”
“Maybe one day you’ll let me ride without a helmet?” she asked, thinking about the wind in her face and what it would feel like to finally be free to enjoy life.
“Not a chance. You’re wearing the helmet. I’m not risking your life for a little kick.”
Sasha stayed silent as she listened to the snip of the scissors and felt the tugs lessen with every passing second.
“I bet watching the sun rise is the most amazing thing in the world. Growing up, I didn’t pay it much attention. There always seemed more important stuff to deal with than watching the sun come up. Wish I had taken the time now to look.”
He stopped, letting out a breath. “Actually, Sasha, you’re not missing anything. Yes, you can’t see a sunrise or a sunset, but I can promise you that there’s more important things to look forward to in life.”
“Like what?”
Kenneth, when her mother wasn’t around, would talk like he was reading off a list all the things she could no longer do or see. All the amazing beauty that was passing her by because she couldn’t see anymore. Her stepfather was a f**king cruel bastard.
“Like this,” he said.
Fingers slid through her slit. He touched her clit, and she cried out at the first contact.
“This is what you can feel. You don’t need to see it to know how amazing it feels.” He rubbed her clit, and she screamed as the pleasure crashed through her.
Chapter Six
Pussy saw the wonder on Sasha’s face and knew in his heart he wanted to leave her feeling like that for years to come. She arched up against his touch, and he fingered her pu**y. He’d trimmed away all of her excess pubic hair. All he needed to do was shave her.
“Are you still with me, baby?” he asked.
“Yes, I’m here.”
She was breathless.
He moved his hand away from her clit. She let out a growl, and he chuckled. “Is my woman getting impatient?”
“You’re not being fair.”
“I’ll be able to make you feel much better if you let me finish my work.” He cleaned away the excess hair, finding the act incredibly intimate. Pussy washed a cloth and started to wet between her thighs. He took his time, enjoying the view before him.
Her eyes were closed as he went to work. Once he cleaned her, he opened up the fresh razor and placed the blade into place.
“I’m going to start to shave some of your hair. I’ve got some cream for you, but I need you to stay still,” he said.
“I’m not going to go anywhere.”
Staring up the length of her body, his c**k answered to the call of her body. She was so beautiful that she made him ache to be inside her.