by C. M. Allen
“Keep it up Sweetheart.” Maverick snapped back, hearing me.
Looking back at him, I could actually feel his eyes touching me in places that I remembered his hands and tongue being on last night, and it sent a shudder through my body. Quickly turning around when I noticed the smirk on his face at my reaction to him, I practically ran into my bedroom and slammed the door shut behind me.
Deciding that he and his friends could just wait, I removed all my clothes and turned the water on in the shower to heat it up before stepping in. The warm water falling over my body really helped untie some of the knots I had earlier, and I finally begin to feel more relaxed. Well, as much as one could relax with three bikers in her house that is. Using my sponge, I began soaping up my body, when suddenly I felt a draft. “How long you goin՛ to sit in here and avoid me Sweetheart?”
Letting out a shriek, I turned to find Maverick’s presence taking up the entire space of the open shower door and quickly put my back to him. “What the hell are you doing in here?! Don’t you even knock?!”
“Well, right now I’m enjoyin՛ this beautiful view of that fine ass of yours.”
Moving one of my hands, that was cupped around my breasts, I tried to cover my butt with it. “Get out! Now!” I shouted, throwing water on him.
Chuckling as he tried to avoid the splashes of water, he turned to walk back out the door. “Don’t keep me waitin՛ much longer Sweetheart, or I’ll have to come back in here and haul your ass out of there myself. Naked or not,” he slammed the door behind him.
Asshole!
After I’d thrown some jean shorts and T-shirt on, I made my way back out towards the living room but stopped short at the conversation I could hear them having. “No way Mav. It’s not safe for you to stay out here.” One of the guys said.
Stay here?
“I don’t see her comin՛ back to the clubhouse after the shit Roxy pulled with her last night, and I’m not leavin՛ her out here unprotected and defenseless.”
He knows about Roxy? Ava! Of course!
How else would he had known where I was.
She’ll be getting a call later about that. That’s for sure!
“I can take care of myself. So, if you and your friends don’t mind seeing yourselves out,” I informed him, stepping into the room, motioning towards the front door.
Maverick glanced over his shoulder at me before taking the few steps that existed between us to stand in front of me. “You have two options right now Sweetheart. One: come back to the clubhouse with me—.”
“I’m not going back to that place,” I cut his words off.
“Well then, that leaves us with option number two.”
I looked around at all three men before my glare landed back on Maverick. “You’re not staying in this house with me if that’s what you’re thinking.”
He didn’t even blink. “You bet your ass I am.”
“But—.”
His only answer to that was to give me his back as he doled out instructions to the others, “go back to the clubhouse and have Chainsaw’s old lady pack up some of my shit for a couple of days and one of you bring it back here.”
“You’re not staying here!” I yelled louder, trying to get him to hear me this time.
“We’ll both come back. See you in a few.” Axle said like I didn’t even say a word as they walked out the front door and shut it behind them. Leaving Maverick and myself alone.
The look in his eyes when he turned back towards me, was something I was beginning to realize I’d never get used to. He stared at me in a way that no man ever had before, like I was the only thing he needed or craved. The look in his eyes also contradicted every word he said to me last night about never letting anything happen between us again. And I hated the way my body reacted to him. I was utterly powerless against this man, and that was a dangerous thing for me.
For my heart.
“Why were you cryin՛ earlier?”
Snapping me out of my thoughts, I could see the sympathy in his eyes. “It was nothing.”
I moved to walk into the kitchen, when he grabbed a hold of my arm and pulled me back. “Why did you leave last night, Harper? You do realize that you’re dealin՛ with men who will eventually find you anywhere you try and hide from them, don’t you?”
“Then I guess you’d better get going, being that you’re in their territory and all.” I snapped back at him before yanking my arm free and continuing on my path to the kitchen to make some much-needed coffee.
“You didn’t answer my question. Why would you leave and risk the Slayers findin՛ you? If it was Roxy that—.”
“Roxy was just a shitty bonus that I got on my way-out last night. She had nothing to do with my reason for leaving… you were the reason I left Maverick. Just you,” I said, moving around the kitchen without even glancing his way as I grabbed a coffee cup out of the cupboard and filled the coffee pot up with water.
When I didn’t hear a response from him, I turned around, my back against the counter, and let out a gasp when I found him only inches away from me. Caging me in with his hands on the either side of me, the way he slid his gaze over my body, and I swear I could feel myself leaning in. “I meant what I said to you last night Harper. I’m not the man for you. You deserve better than me.”
“Then why are you here?”
“Because I can’t fuckin՛ seem to stop thinkin՛ about you, let alone stay away from you. All I think about is the way your body reacted to my touch last night. The way that sweet pussy of yours tasted on my tongue.” My body instantly ignited at his words, desperate for something more from him. The wetness he always inspired between my thighs was there, willing, waiting, needing only him inside of me. When he touched his finger to my cheek and slid it down to my collarbone, a chill ran through my body, waking every living cell up. “You’re either very cold right now or you love the way I’m touchin՛ this beautiful body of yours.” Leaning down closer, his lips only inches away from mine. “I’m gonna go with option number two,” he whispered only seconds before his lips crashed down over mine. The way he kissed me was like a man starved for only my taste. His fingers brushed over my breast, causing my mouth to open, letting out a gasp only to be filled with more of him as his tongue tangled with mine. The kiss quickly turned feral, a wild inferno of roaming hands, teeth clashing and biting.
A squeak of surprise was muffled by his mouth on mine when he grabbed me by my legs and lifted me up. Wrapping them around his waist, he spun me around before setting me down on the end of the bar in the kitchen. Breaking the kiss, he gently pushed me down to a lying position and before I even knew what was happening my shorts and underwear had been removed and he was now on his knees with his mouth buried between my legs. “The taste of your pussy is like a God damn drug,” he mumbled as he devoured me whole, bringing back the memories of last night and the dream I thought I was having.
Feeling like my body was about to splinter apart, I reached down and grabbed his hair, pulling hard as my back bowed up. Looking down at him, our eyes instantly locked and the need to drive this man wild hit me as hard as the orgasm that ripped through my body, shredding everything in its path as it went. Quickly I removed my shirt and bra and ran my hands slowly up my body as we locked eyes again. Reaching my breasts, I grabbed a hold of them and began pinching my nipples, playing with them as he watched me. Hearing the words fuck me leave his lips, his arm clamped down tightly over my hips and his actions with his mouth became more aggressive, almost savage as he flicked his tongue over my clit, causing me to see stars dancing behind my eyes again.
Crawling his way up my body with his mouth, he kissed me hard and rough. “If you don’t stop me now, I’m goin՛ to fuck you Sweetheart,” he informed me, punctuating his words with a bite to my bottom lip.
Gasping for air, I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him in tighter. “I’m not going to stop you Maverick.”
CHAPTER
18
Maverick
When the guys and I arrived at Harper’s parents’ house, we parked a few blocks away, knowing the sound of bikes coming her way might spook her. But when she answered the door in that outfit she had on, I just about lost my shit and threw the door closed behind me, pushed her up against the nearest wall and fucked her right then and there. I knew if I could easily see her tits through the tiny white tank top she was wearing, then so could Roman and Axle. And being the possessive bastard, she made me, I needed her to put some damn clothes on.
Once Axle and Roman left, the sexual tension between the two of us continued to escalate until it reached a level so unbearable, I could feel the ache pulsating in my cock. It pulled so tight I felt the last thread of restraint I had coming undone and fraying at the ends about to snap. There was something twisted and dark inside of me, every time she showed that fiery side of herself, all I wanted to do was bend her to my will, break her and then put all her pieces back together again.
As I watched her move about in the kitchen, she stretched up to grab a cup out of the cupboard and her shirt rose up, exposing more of her beautiful soft skin to my greedy eyes. The memory of what she tasted like slammed into me so hard, it had me licking my lips like a wolf salivating over its prey before it went in for the kill. But it was when she threw out the comment about leaving because of me, that’s when I felt the final crack in the cage, holding the predator that lurked in the darkness, inside of me snap. Before I even knew what, I was doing, I’d thrown the words I said last night right down the fuckin՛ drain and slid down onto my knees to pray to her beautiful pussy. After I made her come with my mouth the first time, she locked her eyes with mine, and I could see the wild deviant she hid shining brightly inside them. When she made her appearance, she definitely didn’t disappoint. Taking her shirt and bra off, Harper ever so slowly slid her hands up to her breasts, imprisoning my gaze with their every movement. Watching her fingers as they glided over her soft skin was nothing short of the best fuckin՛ wet dream a man could ever ask for. With the sounds she made while fondling herself, I knew the dark creature inside of me would never be sated, no matter how many times he tried to get his fill of her.
Her eyes never left mine as I continued to fuck her with my tongue, then with my fingers as I sucked and bit her clit. Pinching her nipples, she started to squeeze and play with them, and that’s when I knew I needed to be inside of this woman right this God damn second. Clamping my arm over her hips, I began to eat her out like a man starved for something he may never have the privilege of tasting in his life again. The way her body responded to my touch got my dick so hard, it felt as if my jeans were strangling the poor bastard.
Licking and kissing my way up her body, I slammed my lips over hers and thrusted my tongue into her mouth the same way I wanted to fuck her sweet tight pussy with my cock. “If you don’t stop me now, I’m goin՛ to fuck you Sweetheart.”
Tearing her mouth away from mine, she wrapped her legs around my waist and pulled me in closer. “I’m not going to stop you Maverick.”
And that’s the only fucking green light I needed.
Picking her up off of the bar, I headed towards the bedroom, but stopped short next to the couch when I heard her protest. “No. Stop.” She says in a breathy tone.
“Why? What’s wrong? Did you change your mind?”
“Yes,” she began wiggling out of my hold, and I couldn’t fight the disappointment that seeped in at her words. I loosened my grip, allowing her feet to find their purchase on the ground. But when they did, her body continued its decent on a course downward that didn’t stop until her knees kissed the floor. “Well, sort of.” She smirked up at me through her lashes, her lust filled eyes shimmering with excitement.
Watching as she reached up and started to undo my belt, I slid my fingers beneath her chin and tilted her gaze up to mine. “Harper stop.”
The disappointment I felt only moments ago when I thought she wanted to stop had now found a new home, in her eyes. “You don’t want me anymore?” She asked.
Bending down, I kissed her lips, then moved my mouth closer to her ear. “Oh, don’t mistake the fact that I am dyin՛ to fuck you like you’ve never been fucked in your life before.” Straightening back up to my full height, I held her eyes prisoner. “But I’m a real controllin՛ bastard when it comes to fuckin՛ Sweetheart. I find that I need that control even more where you’re concerned.” Leaning back down, my face only inches from hers, so I could be sure she understood what I was about to say. “I have a sick, twisted need inside of me that wants to break you Harper. I want to bend you to my will, and then watch you break apart. I’m not a tender man Sweetheart, I’m hard and I’m rough. Think you can handle that?”
I watched the fear and lust co-mingle in her eyes as she processed the meaning behind my words. “Are you going to like hurt me?”
Kissing her cheek, I slid my lips up her jaw until I reached her ear, biting it hard enough for her to let out a gasp. “Yes, I am… but in the most fuckin՛ delicious way possible.” Moving away from her so I could see her eyes, she swallowed down hard over the lump that seemed to have formed in her throat, then simply nodded. Grabbing a hold of the hair on the nape of her neck, I pulled her closer to me, giving her a hint of what I’m really insinuating right now. “I want to hear you say it Harper. Tell me that you want to bend to my will and break for me.”
She opened her mouth, but all that came out were panting and whimpering sounds from being so turned on by the painful grip I had on her hair, then she finally said. “Break me Maverick.”
Pulling her up off the floor with one hand still wrapped in her hair and the other around her throat, I kissed her hard again. “I hope you know what you’ve just gotten yourself into with me Sweetheart, because now you’re mine,” I warned before guiding her backwards, my hand still firmly gripped around her throat. As we made our way to the bedroom, I saw her come out of earlier, we kissed like frantic thieves needing the rush of an adrenaline high as we went. Then the back of her knees hit the bed, and our short journey was at an end.
Pushing her down onto her knees in front of me, I command her. “Undress me,” as I pulled my cut off along with my T-shirt, laying them both over the end of the bed. Her tiny hands went to work unbuckling my belt, and before I knew it, she had me bare, my hard cock jutting out only inches from her mouth. Stroking her cheek with the back of my hand, I bumped the tip of it to her lips, leaving a drip of pre-cum on her lower lip. “Lick my taste off those luscious lips of yours and then open that mouth for me.” With wide eyes that accessed the size of me, she did as I asked, and then I was sliding onto her tongue. Heaven.
Fuck that feels so God damn good.
“Suck.” One word and the glimmer of lust in her eyes shined brightly again like a beacon that called out to me, demanding my attention. She sucked me deep into her throat, so deep that her gag reflex kicked in, but that didn’t stop my firecracker. She stroked my cock with her mouth and hand several more times, getting me so close to coming in her mouth that I could barely control myself, knowing that’s not where I wanted to come in her tonight.
Pulling her up, I spun her around, pushing her forward down onto the bed face first. Using my feet, I widen her stance, opening her up for my viewing pleasure. Slapping her hard on one ass cheek, I stepped back, waiting to see her reaction to the bite of pain. It was the reaction I had hoped for when I heard her let out a quick gasp followed by a moan that took its place. “Stay right the fuck there so I can get a good look at that pussy of yours I’m about to wreck.” I told her as I pulled on a condom. “God damn you’re beautiful, you know that.” And she really was. Her tits were maybe a C cup, but plenty, and most importantly, real. She kept herself nicely trimmed and had tight firm thighs. But that ass, that ass was my undoing when it came to this woman. It was firm but still has a slight giggle to it when I slapped it.
Moving closer, I took my cock in my hand and stroked it over her sensitive parts, spreading her wetness all over as I drew o
ut her moans and gasps, increasing the torture. “Please Maverick.” She begged on a whimper.
“Please what, Sweetheart?”
“Please, fuck me already! I can’t take this anymore!” She yelled in frustration, suddenly finding her voice.
Slamming inside of her, I heard a breath tear from her lips as if it was squeezed out of her lungs at my sudden invasion inside her body. Pulling all the way back out, I plunged back inside again for a repeat performance before pulling all the way back out. I did this move several more times until she was a writhing mess beneath me, begging for me to fuck her, and then I did. Pushing inside of her, I gripped a handful of her hair, forcing her to arch her back, allowing me to bite and nibble on her neck and shoulders as I fucked her.
I set a punishing pace as I moved my hand to her clit. Rubbing and pinching it, her body started to shake uncontrollably as I leaned down to bite her shoulder hard enough to know it was going to leave my mark of ownership on her. Slapping her on the ass, it was as if it was all she needed, that extra bite of pain to fly apart. Once I’d made her come, I pulled out and lay back down on the bed, taking her with me. Positioning her back to my chest, I laid her on top of me and spread her legs wide with my knees. Grabbing my cock, I drove back inside of her, this angle, allowing me more control and the ability to go deeper, hit that sacred spot inside.
“Hands over your head, grab onto my shoulders with both hands and spread your legs wider for me.” I ordered.
She did as she was told, and I began ramming my cock inside of her as my hands wander over her soft, firm body, pinching and squeezing her tits, then moving them down to her clit to pinch and rub it, making her come two more times before she begged me to find my own release. “Not finished breakin՛ you apart just yet Sweetheart.” Was my only response before I picked her up and flip her around to face me cowgirl style, taking more of what I needed from her, “ride me.”
As she bounced up and down on my cock, I watched her tits bounce as she made those sweet sounds of hers that drove me crazy. Soon I started to feel that ole՛ familiar tingling sensation in my balls. Reaching up, I pulled her down to my chest in a hug and thrusted my hips upward inside of her, hard and fast, over and over again. Her body began to tremble as she screamed out my name through another orgasm as I finally found my own release right behind hers. “Fuuuuuck me!”