Page 12 of Property of Heart

The chuckle behind me is now a bark of laughter while Heart dumps my bags at his feet so he can use his arms to hold me back.

A biker I recognize from the forest, Remus I believe his name was, steps around us and grabs the woman by the arm.“Off you fuck, Sash.Leave Heart and his old lady alone.”

“Old lady?”the woman screeches.

Which makes me snap, “Who’s screeching now and can’t handle Heart’s business, eh?Go on, off you fuck, bitch.”

“Your redhead has a fire-mouth, VP.I stand corrected.Lexmore Beach chapter can ask me for a favor any damn time if it earns me an old lady like yours.”Remus grins as he drags Sash away.

Heart easily lifts me off my feet and places me inside his room.He grabs my bags, then closes and locks the door behind him.My reaction, the uncertainty of what Heart and I agreed to, all the shit that happened tonight...everything hits me full force and I feel completely defeated.

“I won’t always hand you a knife, Lina.Even if my hand was itching to hand you one so you could pop the chick’s fake tits for making the assumption you couldn’t handle my cock.”Heart’s statement makes me blink a few times to process before I snort out a laugh.

When he chuckles it triggers full-blown laughter and soon I need to hold my belly and have tears rolling down my face.Maybe it’s a form of release after what happened tonight, but for now I don’t think and simply laugh like I don’t have a care in the world.

It doesn’t last long, though.Glancing at the unmade bed behind me, I cringe.How many chicks like the one I just met in the hallway have taken him for a ride in there?Definitely more than the two sexual experiences I had.

My first time lasted a few minutes, and I didn’t feel a thing.The second one was somewhat of a repeat of the first one with a different guy.I gave up after that because no one wants a guy hovering above you breathing and grunting while you don’t get any...feelings, pleasure, fun...thing in return.

“Do you have clean sheets?”I wonder.

“I do, but those are clean enough because I only slept in it once.”

I gape at him.“Only slept in it once.Right.And how many times did you have sex on those sheets?Because I won’t sleep on crusty cum.”

The thought alone makes me cringe.

The corner of his mouth twitches.“I thought you couldn’t feel shit so how would you know if there were crusty shit on the sheets?”

Crusty shit.The mention gives me a mental image of an anus with poop...dammit, my mind is insane.

“I’m going to pretend you didn’t just say that.Please give me a towel and change the sheets anyway.Or give me two towels and I’ll use one to dry off and the other to sleep on.We’ll both be sleeping in the bed, right?”Another thought pops inside my head.“Does being your old lady entail sex?”

It does make me curious if sex with Heart would be different.Being unable to feel anything definitely sucks.Though, my mind clearly works differently when it comes to this man.I still have no clue if I actually felt him slap my ass or if it was a reaction from watching him do it.

Still, I feel the need to let him know, “The two times I had sex were a worthless waste of time since I didn’t feel shit.”

Heart slightly tilts his head.“Is that supposed to be a challenge, or did Sash’s comment make you afraid my cock will rip your pussy right open without you feeling a thing?”

I snort.“Sorry to disappoint, but due to the whole no pain thing I have no fear of death by cock.Which will also mean that there won’t be any squealing and screeching while you rip my pussy to shreds.Sorry, buddy.The bitch might just have stroked your ego instead of your cock by making me think you have a monstrous cock, but it doesn’t do shit to me.”

He barks out a laugh.“No worries, darlin’.You’ll find out soon enough.So, just to be clear?I’ve seen every inch of your naked body.My cock has been hard ever since.Your body responded when I slapped your ass, and that right there is promising for when I do shove my cock inside your tight little body.For now, though?You’re going to need a shower with those twigs and leaves in your hair, and I need to have one as well.Then we both could use some shut-eye for a couple of hours at least.We will be sharing the bed, and I sleep naked.I’d prefer it if you would as well, but feel free to wear one of my shirts.We’ll fuck soon enough, but I’m dead on my feet and really need to fucking sleep so I can enjoy taking my time with you the first time I officially make you mine.”

He seems so confident about sex.It does make me wonder if my body will react the way it did when he slapped my ass.Like he said, I guess we will find out soon enough.Heart might be drained, but so am I.We both need to shower and like he mentioned, he’s seen me naked and with all the talking back and forth?I’m really curious about his cock.

Which is why I suggest, “Let’s shower together.It’ll save time and water.”

Awesome reasoning.I keep a straight face and refrain from dropping my gaze to his crotch.Heart smirks and gives me a tight nod.He walks into the bathroom and I quickly take my toiletries out of my backpack and join him.

Heart reaches into a cabinet and murmurs, “I’ll tape a piece of plastic over your wound to keep your stitches dry.”

I start to strip while Heart patiently waits.He then carefully takes off the bandage and checks the stitches before covering it.He turns on the shower and strips away his clothes as well.All I can do is stare.The denim vest he wears showed a hint of his muscled body, but seeing him completely naked?Breathtaking.

Literally, I can’t breathe.He has large tattoos on his pecs and chest hair.More tattoos litter his muscled arms.Then I allow myself to lower my gaze.Hot damn.His cock might not be a monstrosity, but it is thicker and larger than the dicks of the two other men I had sex with.

“Shower,” Heart grumbles and takes me by the arm to guide me under the stream of water.

I can’t tell if the water is hot or cold when I start the routine of cleaning by reaching for my shower foam.My heart skips a beat and the sensation makes me feel alive.Knowing Heart is behind me creates tension.The kind like a rubber band ready to snap.