Inferno Demon Riders MC: My Five Obsessed Bullies novel Chapter 35

Kylian/Karma’s P.O.V.

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So much for fucking taking things slow. All that talk I gave the guys, and I couldn’t hold out for one fucking day. I’m weak.

In my defense, I just found out that I was the only one that never got a taste of her. Not even a little one. I never even got a kiss. Yet, three out of the five of us made her sweet pussy cream? It was all I could think about. Especially when I had her in my arms.

The plan was to lay it on thick. Flirt with her a bunch. Ease her into things with a gentle push.

Gentle push, my ass. I fucking yeeted her off a damn cliff. One she clearly fucking enjoyed.

And I regret nothing.

Bly was a lot more accepting than I expected her to be too. I thought she’d squirm, fight, tell me to stop.

Instead, she fucking begged me for more. She told me to be harder. It was not what I expected at all How was I supposed to hold back when she was so responsive?

And the moment I grazed her nipple… Fuck, now I can call her Spark for more than one reason. Bly is sensitive. I wonder if it’s just for me because of the mess we’re in now, or if she was always like that….

Only one way to find out.

All I could think about while Blythe was in the shower was how I was going to find out. My cock was throbbing, and I refused to give myself a release. It’ll be part of my own punishment for what I’ve done to her. I won’t get any relief until it’s from her.

The guys might get what they want from Bly sooner than I thought at the rate I’m going. I expected Bly to fight me more. I wonder if she will now that she’s let something slide. Not that I plan to let her. I can touch her all I want now that she’s already let me. She should have known better.

Suddenly, the bathroom door opened and Blythe walked out. The sight of her nearly stole the breath out of my lungs. She has more color in her cheeks now that she’s eating properly. She’s still too skinny, and the yellow sundress is too loose on her. Not that she still doesn’t look amazing. She’s glowing, and that hair….

Fuck, I’m glad I stole her hair–tie off the counter while she was busy staring at me. I’m so happy she kept it long. We all loved it so much. It’s so long, thick, luscious. It’s even longer now too, going all the way down to her waist.

The sundress she’s wearing is flowy, but should be hugging her chest and waist. It’s definitely hugging her full chest, that’s for sure. Bly’s got some curves. More than she had the last time we saw her.

My eyes slowly dragged down Blythe’s body, and she squirmed under my heated gaze. Good. She should squirm. I like it when she does. I know I’m having some sort of effect on her.

My eyes lingered on her bare legs, ending at her bare feet. I cracked at a smile when her toes curled in. She’s still so adorable.

Even those damn angry, electric eyes.

“Done looking at me? Can we go now?” She bit out.

I raised a brow at her and crossed my arms over my chest.

“What if I’m not done looking at you?” I said.

Bly scoffed at me.

“What more could you look at?” She replied exasperatedly.

I smirked at her.

“Well, you didn’t get naked for me like I told you to,” I said. “So, there’s plenty more for me to look at.”

Bly’s lips clamped shut. She was glaring at me, but her cheeks were tinged pink. She’s upset that I made her blush, how cute.

“I’m never getting naked for you Karma,” she stated, seething. “So, unless you plan to force me… you’ll just have to give up on that.”

Well, seems I got my answer to her being difficult now. Of course, she’s going to put up more of a fight now.

Now that she’s let me have a piece of her. The chase is already making me excited.

When I didn’t reply right away, Blythe moved to push past me. I grabbed her wrist just as she passed me, and yanked her body back. Her back hit my front and I wrapped my free arm around her middle before she could try to get away. I brought my lips down to her ear, chuckling lowly and making her shiver.

“Oh, Spark,” I whispered in a husky voice. “There will come a day when you strip for me before begging to take my co.ck.” Then I pressed a soft kiss just below her ear and her breath hitched. “You will never be forced to do anything other than stay here, Blythe, but there’s no way in hell I’m giving up. Not me, or CG, or Psycho, or Havoc, or-”

Blythe scoffed and turned her head to look at me, frowning.

“You’ve all already given up on me a long time ago,” she said. “I can clearly see that you and CG are… Well, I don’t know exactly what you’re trying to pull, but Psycho and Havoc don’t want anything to do with me. They never have.”

“You’re wrong,” I argued.

Blythe’s nostrils flared as she glared at me.

“They’ve both told you to throw me into the street,” she stated flatly.

“They’re upset because they want you, and they don’t want to want you,” I told her.

“Want me?” She asked, giving me an incredulous look. “Yeah, want me to jump off a cliff and disappear forever, maybe.”

I reached up, gripping her jaw harshly.

“Don’t say shit like that,” I spat. “They love you just like the rest of us do. They just… struggle with their feelings. But they love and care about you Blythe. I don’t care if you don’t believe me. You will one don’t want to hear you say that shit again. We clear?”

“Yes,” she pushed out through clenched teeth. “We’re clear.”

I let her go and leaned down to kiss her jaw. Then I let her go completely and opened her bedroom door for her. Bly eyed me wearily before stepping through

“Just… believe me when I say that the people who have hurt you are gonna get what they deserve,” I told her.

“It just might take a lil‘ while, okay?”

“Well, I can’t wait to see how you hurt yourself and your closest brothers,” she bit out.

Deciding that this conversation had taken the wrong turn, I dropped it. I opened the door for Bly an behind her. My parents‘ house is at the far end. They moved into a smaller house for the two of them after I took over as prez. I’m glad that they stayed close. Ma almost convinced Dad to move to Scotland for a minute there.

“Uhm, there’s something I need to tell you about my dad,” I said when we were half way there.

“Does he hate me now too? Bly grunted out.

I smiled when I remembered how pissed he was at me the other day.

“Not at all, Spark,” I told her. “He was pissed at me for ignoring ya

“Then what is it?” she asked.

“He has cancer,” I said.

Blythe stopped in her tracks. I took a few steps ahead of her before stopping and turning to face her. She was shocked, and I immediately regretted the way f’d told her. It was so callous. We’re all used to Dad’s cancer by now, but Bly…

“Shit, I muttered before wrapping her in my arms. “I wasn’t thinkin‘, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have just spring it on you like that.”

Bly wiggled until she could look up into my eyes.

“His he o–okay?” She stuttered. “I mean… w–what…?”

“Uh, he’s pushin‘,” I told her gently, not wanting to lie, but not wanting to tell the truth either. “Doc’s gave him a few more years. It’s lung cancer. He’s got a tank now and has a hard time gettin‘ around on his own. He looks different. You ready for that?”

Blythe nodded.

“Thank you for telling me before I saw him,” she said, pulling out of my embrace.

“Yeah, I muttered, nodding my head.

“Alright,” she said, walking past me. “Let’s go.”