Cottonmouth: Soldiers Of Hades MC, #1
Cottonmouth: Chapter 8

The sun was barely up the next morning when Tory woke up to the sound of a gentle snore in her ear. She frowned then noticed how warm she was. She’d been so cold for so long it was hard to believe how warm she felt right this minute. So warm in fact, she almost hated to move. As she laid there, she heard the snore again and frowned. The snore hadn’t come from Wolf who often slept with her. This was a man’s snore and she froze, wondering who the hell she was in bed with.

Very carefully, she lifted her head and glanced at the face above hers. Frowning, she saw it was Cotton. She tried to move away but scowled when she couldn’t.

His arm had tightened around her almost immediately. “Where are you going?” he whispered softly in her ear.

“Why the hell are we in bed together?” Tory wanted to know.

“You needed a safe place to rest after the attack last night. The safest place I know is with me.”

“Oh, ok.” She looked into his eyes. “Hmmm, I think we can get up now. I’m awake.”

Cotton grinned. “But I like it just the way it is for the moment.”

“What does that mean?” she scowled.

He sighed. “Its kind of nice laying here with a woman in my arms. I guess I’ve missed that.”

“Excuse me?” Her frown deepened. She glared at him. “You’re a biker, don’t you have women all the time?”

He chuckled. “Not every biker club is like the Sons of Anarchy, sweet thing. Sure, there are bikers who enjoy a variety of women on a rotating basis but that’s not me. I was married once upon a time and I enjoyed living with my wife as a one woman man. Even after she was murdered, I never brought a woman to my own bed. It just didn’t feel right. Oh, don’t get me wrong, I’m a man and men have needs but I never brought them here.”

Tory thought about this sharing he just did for a moment. “Then why did you bring me here?”

Cotton exhaled. “I’m not sure, really. It just seemed like the right thing to do.”

She laid her head back on his chest. “Can I tell you something?”

“Sure.” He nodded.

“You’re right about one thing. This does feel good. It’s been a long time for me too,” she whispered.

He shifted around and laid her on her back. Then leaning over the top of her, he gazed into her eyes for a moment. Then he leaned forward and pressed his lips on hers.

Tory groaned as their lips touched and that was all Cotton needed to hear. He deepened the kiss and proceeded to kiss her silly. Passions exploded around them as they reached for each other. Hands, lips and everything else in between as they touched and were touched.

Tory pushed him off her and onto his back, then their eyes met and she wouldn’t let him break away. She knelt beside him, while grasping the hem of her t-shirt. Lifting it up, she exposed her upper body to him and ripped it over her head.

Cotton gasped as he viewed her creamy skin, her full high breasts covered in black lace, threatening to overflow her bra. The long sleek lines of her abdomen down to the waistband of her jeans was probably the most enticing thing he’d seen in a long ass time.

Her fingers went to her zipper as she reached for the tab and pulled it down. Reaching over, she grabbed his hand and gently laid it on her belly.

Cotton closed his eyes for a moment then opened to watch himself as he reached for her core. Slipping his hand down her pants, he dove for the one part of her he wanted the most at the moment. She felt soft and warm and her scent made him hungry for more.

His other hand pushed her jeans off her ass and down to her thighs. He leaned forward and kissed her belly as he now, pushed her back onto her back. With one hand in her panties, he pushed her jeans down to where she could kick them off and then she laid there in just her underwear.

He gazed at her body for a moment then leaned over her and began licking the top of her breasts.

“I want to see you too,” she whispered.

Cotton groaned and pulled away from her then stood and tore off his own clothing. When he was naked, he turned back to her and almost lost his load right then and there.

While his back had been turned, she had stripped off her bra and panties. Now she laid there naked as the day she was born. There was nothing shy about her at the moment. Her skin all over looked silky and creamy. He saw a hint of a tan on her skin but it was unbroken and he had to wonder if she sunbathed in the nude. His mouth watered slightly as he thought about this. Her lying out while the sun kissed her skin like he was just about to do.

Tory felt just as surprised as he was by this turn of events. She had felt his body under his clothing but seeing it this way was so much better. His chest was wide and rippling with muscles. His shoulders broad and his arms were strong. He had several tats, the biggest on his left underarm. It was the patch that matched the one on the front door. The skull with the snake winding through it.

She wanted to take the time to explore the rest of his body with her eyes, her hands and her mouth but he broke her concentration by touching her.

He reached out to touch her breasts. Barely touching her, he followed the line of her skin, making her shiver. “Are you sure you want this to happen?” he asked her.

She opened her legs and he could see the moisture between her thighs.

She reached over and brushed her fingers on his hard, long, thick cock. “Oh yeah, I want this to happen. And soon, I want you.”

Cotton moved into position. He crushed her lips under his and she groaned, opening herself up to him. He broke the kiss to whisper harshly, “You’re driving me over the edge woman.”

“Don’t tell me, show me,” she encouraged him, the feel of his hard length against hers was more than she could stand. She wanted it all. All he could give.

Cotton took his time however. He began at her neck, kissing along one side and then the other. Next, he rubbed…literally rubbed his warm lips along her skin down to her breasts. He took one of her nipples into his mouth and sucked. Then pinched the other with his fingers.

Thrashing her body now, Tory was on fire.

He then lowered his lips and his body down and shoved her thighs wider, taking her entire labia into his mouth.

Tory nearly screamed at the assault. His mouth was even more skilled than his hands as her mind whirled around in a daze. All she knew was that she was about to come. And come hard.

Cotton then eased a finger into her and she gasped as he plunged it in and out while suckling her. Then with his free hand, he reached up and tweaked a nipple.

Tory didn’t even know her own name by now as he just lit a match and she was a panting, pleading, begging ball of fire.

Finally, he amped up the pace and she screamed as she climaxed.

He rose up, slid his hard body higher and drove into her with a little more push than he wanted but she didn’t seem to mind. She was warm and snug as he penetrated her core, her folds slick with her own juices and he slid right in.

They both groaned at first contact.

“Fuckin hell,” he groaned. “You fit me so well.”

Tory spread kisses down his jaw to his neck. She could smell his scent and it drove her wild. She still panted from her climax but yet, she wanted more. He scented of old spice and leather with a hint of the earthy tones you only replace in the woods. In other words, he smelled like home to her.

She could feel his every move and he filled her up with his strokes. Her body tightened as they danced the dance of the ages. His hands, his teeth his tongue, she could feel them all and she reveled in the glory of the moment.

Cotton was feeling it too, as she used her hands, her teeth and her tongue. It had been so long since he’d done this dance but this was so much more than he had dreamed it could be, so much more than any other woman had given him. He never wanted this to end. Just now, he couldn’t tell where he ended and she began, but he knew without a doubt, something rare was happening right now. He felt her body tighten and then he felt his body respond. He felt the zing at the base of his spine and tried to hold back but then he felt her explode in his arms and he knew he had to follow her over the edge.

He crushed her lips under his to muffle her screams and they both flew over the edge in mindless rapture. He came so hard he almost lost consciousness for a moment. He couldn’t move for a moment and when he could, he slid off her but he didn’t go far.

He looked down at the slick sheen on her body and the look of shock and awe on her face. He leaned over her and kissed her lips gently.

She moaned and closed her eyes at his touch. When he broke the kiss, she opened her eyes and stared at him. “What the fuck did you just do to me?” she whispered.

Cotton frowned and looked down at her. “Did I hurt you?”

“Hell no, you didn’t hurt me.” She shook her head. “You just rocked my world is all?”

Cotton grinned. “Well sweetness, you just rocked my world too, so I guess we’re even on that score.”

A few moments went by in a comfortable silence as their breathing finally returned to normal.

Tory turned her head to stare at him for a moment then reached her hand out to cup his jaw. “I wish we could stay right here all day and forget the rest of the world for a while.”

Cotton brought her fingers to his mouth and kissed them. “Me too, but we can’t. We have to replace the bastard who walked into the club last night and settle this once and for all.”

Tory nodded. “I suppose we do.” Then she smiled. “Thank you for this morning.”

Cotton looked at her solemnly. “Oh, this.” He motioned between the two of them. “This is definitely happening again. You can bet on that. I’m not ready to give this up, not yet, maybe never.”

Tory paused for a few seconds at this statement, then turned to replace her clothes. She found her bra then her panties and put them on.