Inferno Demon Riders MC: My Five Obsessed Bullies novel Chapter 74

Blythe’s P.O.V.

“Are you ready for this?” Karma asked after he dropped me to my feet and fixed my clothes. I was a mess after what we just did in the hallway. Karma had pulled my shirt down with my ***s out. My skirt was sideways. I can’t imagine how my hair looks. Probably similar to Karma’s messy hair. I really liked pulling it.

Everything that just happened was so fast and so wild. It was all me too. I mean, Karma made the first move, but I escalated things, and quickly. I blame all of them. Psycho decided two days ago that he was going to torture me slowly and even got CG to join in. Havoc doesn’t touch me much sexually anyway, but those two… they’ve been teasing me, and it’s because I won’t let Karma go further than putting his hands all over me.

So, pretty much, I’ve been getting built up and not allowed to cum for the last 50–something hours. Well, that’s not exactly true because Karma still makes me cum. The others have just been toying with me. I had just come from the bathroom where CG cornered me and fingered me while whispering about how good it would feel to fuck me. They want me to beg Karma, but I refuse. I refuse to give him what he wants. Not until I know how to drive him just as crazy as he drives me.

However, I completely lost it just now. Granted, we didn’t have sex, but I went further. Now I have to wear his cum all over my thighs for the rest of the day. Just thinking about it is making me wet all over again.

“Did you hear me?” Karma asked.

I jumped slightly and shook my head.

“Uh, yeah, sorry,” I mumbled. “Uhm, I’m as ready as I can be.”

Karma stared at me for a moment, his eyes going all over my face before settling on my eyes.

“I’m really sorry I’m springin‘ this on you, Spark,” he said, and I could hear how much he meant it.

“It’s okay, you were right, it’s probably better this way,” I replied, trying to give him a smile. “I would have spent the whole day freaking out.”

At least now I don’t really have time to overthink it.

“You sure you’re not mad at me?” he asked skeptically.

“Ask me again after I talk to my mom,” I said teasingly.

Karma smiled and leaned down to kiss my lips.

“You came a lot,” he murmured. “And a lot longer than normal.”

My face flamed.

“You know how long my orgasms normally last?” I asked, stunned.

“Not to an exact second, but roughly, yeah,” he replied, shrugging like it was no big deal.

“Wow, okay,” I muttered.

“You gonna tell me why that is?” he asked.

“Because… you’re a freak?” I replied, confused.

Karma gave me a flat look.

“Tell me why it was so much more intense today,” he practically ordered. “You pretty much clawed at me the moment I put my hands on you.”

I sighed, knowing that he wouldn’t let this go.

“I haven’t had an orgasm since yesterday morning when you… gave me one,” I told him, muttering it all out like a child. Karma gave me a strange look. “Your brothers seem to think edging me will push things along.” I said with a shrug.

That made Karma smile.

“Oh, they want you to beg me to fuck you, huh?” he teased.

“Not happening,” I replied, crossing my arms.

“One day it will,” he said, kissing my cheek. “Maybe we should go back to my room and practice how you beg.”

I narrowed my eyes at him, even though I really, really wanted to.

“Prez,” Dev called out from down the hall. Karma and I both looked at him. “Tusk is down the street.”

Karma gave him a nod and Dev went back down the hall. Then Karma looked at me. I could see the guilt in his emerald eyes. And the concern. He’s trying to think of a way to buy me some more time. Since he was the one that used up what I freaking had.

“Let’s go,” I said softly, pushing his chest.

“I can tell them-”

A second later, a heart–wrenching sob tore from my mother’s throat, and it broke something inside me.

Out of all the ways I thought this reunion would go, I never imagined that it would be like this. Even the scenarios I thought of where Mom actually wanted me, I had never thought it would be this heartbreaking. I never thought that my sweet mother was even capable of making such a… devastating sound.

The next few moments were a blur of tears. I was yanked into Mom’s arms with a strength that felt like my bones were about to break, and we cried. A lot. Sobbed, actually. I wasn’t even sure how long we had stayed like that with our arms around each other.

After so long, Mom pulled back to grab my face between her hands. She was still a sobbing mess, but she was smiling at me. Smiling like she had just found a treasure that she lost.

“My sweet girl,” she whispered. “My sweet, sweet baby girl.” That only made me cry “I’m so happy you came home.”

Home…

“Y–you’re not… mad?” I asked, my voice barely audible.

“Mad?” She replied confused. “Why would I be mad that you finally came home?”

There’s that damn word again.

“I–I thought you wanted me gone,” I whispered, my voice cracking.

“Oh, honey, how could you ever think that?” She asked, wiping my tears away.

“B–but…” I trailed off because what I wanted to say was… That’s what Everly said. That’s what Daniel said. But it sounded weak even in my head.

“I think we have a lot to talk about,” Tusk said, coming up behind Mom. “Come on, let’s go home. I’ll make y’all a nice stiff drink.”

There’s that damn word again. The word giving me hope. The word everyone keeps passing around like it doesn’t mean something more. The word that seems to be more and more true the longer I’m here.

Home…