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by B. C. Falls


  “The man is just lucky none of us got ahold of him,” Kayden mumbles behind his beer. “Fucking douche bag.”

  “I couldn’t imagine,” he hugs me tighter and I close my eyes. I feel so safe and loved in his arms.

  “Who needs another beer?” Grayson asks, standing up from his spot next to Cody. I think they are together, but I only just met her tonight, so she could be one of those club whores. Most of us steer clear of them, but I know the club has about four or five of them. It just comes with the territory.

  “I’m good,” I look over my shoulder at Dane. “You want to have another?” I ask.

  “Sure, babe.” Grayson goes and grabs the beers. “I talked to the principal about that kid.”

  “Oh yeah?” I ask sitting up slightly.

  “What kid?” Cody asks.

  “Some kid sent photos of a couple girls in the locker room at the high school. They weren’t exactly good photos,” Dane says. “Talked to the principal about it and we all agreed it would be best if police presence was there when he talked to the parent’s tomorrow.”

  “Those poor girls,” one girl says. I don’t know her well or her name, for that matter. “I would be such a furious parent.”

  “That’s how I felt,” I say. Grayson and Barbie come back with beers and hand them off. Dane takes his but doesn’t open it right away. “I just hope because I was the one who found it, the kids don’t treat Kady any differently.”

  “I’ll kick some ass if they do,” Kayden promises.

  “Ditto,” Luke says.

  “You know everyone in this club will kick ass and crack skulls for Kady!” I smile at Grayson.

  We all chat for a bit longer, but on a yawn I ask Dane “Are you ready?”

  “Yeah, babe. I am.” He kisses my lips before he stands up then pulls me up next to him. “We’re gonna head home,” he tells the group.

  “Oh, come on. We haven’t even broken out the guitar yet,” Kayden says standing up to hug us.

  “Next time,” I tell him as he wraps his arms around me. “Love you,” I say.

  “Love you too, sis,” he kisses my hair before letting me go. I hug the rest of the group goodbye. Barbie makes me promise to have a girl’s day with her on Sunday, which I’m happy to because Dane will be at work and Kady is going to be at swim practice, so I’ll have the free time.

  Once Dane says goodbye to one of the brothers, I don’t remember his name, he meets me at the truck. I’m leaning against it and watching him walk towards me. “Good to go,” he says, stopping in front of me.

  “I’m sorry I didn’t tell you about Jeff sooner.”

  “It’s okay, Royce. I’m not mad.” He puts his hands on my hips and pulls me close to him.

  “I’m okay, now. Sometimes when I think about him I get sad, but then I remember what he did and it makes it easier.” He doesn’t say anything, just kisses my forehead.

  “Let’s go home,” he opens the door for me but I stop him. “What’s up?”

  “I moved here for Dallas and the rest of the family, but it’s difficult. It’s hard for me to trust any of them, even you. I’ve had a lot of let downs in my life Dane. A lot of people have hurt me, but I’m strong. I survived through a lot of it, but just know, that this,” I gesture between both of us, “Is something I won’t survive.” I slide into my seat, but before he closes the door, I tug on his shirt until he’s inches from my face, “I really really like you Dane. My past is my past and yeah, it hurts to think about sometimes, but just know that I’m here. I’m here and in this with you.”

  “I know, baby,” he kisses me, but I don’t let him get away with just a little kiss. I wrap my arms around his neck and get him as close as I can. Our tongues fight for control as the kiss suddenly gets too intense to handle. This is what I want. Passionate kisses and unsteady breaths. I need it. Dane pulls back and kisses his way to my neck where he starts sucking, hard. I’m sure I’ll have a hickey to cover up tomorrow. “We need to go,” he mumbles. I lift his head until his mouth is back on mine. I bite down on his lip and tug a little, making him growl. The sound sends heat waves all the way to my pussy. I’m so ready.

  I tug a bit harder before I let it go. “Drive fast,” I tell him, then lick his lip to ease the pain.

  I let him go and he steps back. “Fuck, Royce,” he adjusts his hard on before closing my door and walking around to his side.

  As soon as he is in, he reaches over and wedges his hand between my thigh. I’m going to be dripping by the time we get back to my place. Dane drives the speed limit though and it’s killing me. I’m trying desperately to ignore the ache. “Hurry,” I whisper. “Dane, I need you to hurry.” He ignores me but slowly slides his hand further up my thigh until his fingers brush against my pussy. I gasp from the contact.

  “Does it ache, baby?” he rubs just enough for me to release a moan.

  “Yes.”

  “You’re fucking soaking for me,” he says and I whimper when he moves his hand away. “We’re almost there,” he tells me as he puts his now flipped over hand back between my thighs. Now his fingers are on my pussy just right. He moves my panties aside and slowly runs a finger from my opening up to my clit causing my head to tilt back and my eyes to close. “Fuck.” I look over at him and see he’s struggling just as badly as I am. “When we get there,” He slowly rubs my clit sending another moan to my lips.

  “Dane,” I breathe out.

  “I know, baby. Your pussy is throbbing. Is this what it’s been like?”

  “Yes!” He moves his finger down to my entrance and slowly, oh so slowly, slips into me.

  “Do you think about me when you touch yourself?” I grab on to his forearm, digging my nails into his leather jacket, as he starts moving his finger in and out of me. “Royce,” he demands my attention.

  “Yes. Every chance I get.”

  “Fuck, baby. If I knew it was this bad, I’d have made it better.”

  Dane’s fingers start moving in and out of me. Every movement sends me a bit closer to the edge. I can feel my orgasm start to come. It’s right there within reach. “Come on, Royce,” he says. “I want it.” He moves faster.

  “Oh,” I moan out as his thumb flicks my clit sending me over the edge. I’ve had orgasms before from him, but not like this. My toes curl in my heels, my eyes slightly roll back in my head, and I’m pretty sure I’m fucking shaking. He keeps going, sending aftershocks through me over and over again until I have to push his hand away because it’s just too much.

  Dane’s lone finger just gave me the best orgasm of my life.

  “Holy shit,” I say, as I try to catch my breath.

  “I let you stop me this time,” I look over at him. He puts the finger that was in me into his mouth and sucks on it. Just like that I’m ready to go again, this time with his tongue and his finger. “Next time, I won’t stop. I want everything, Royce,” he looks at me and I see it there in his eyes. Determination. He’s not ever going to let me go and I don’t think I ever want him to. “We’re here,” he turns into my driveway. “Ready?” he asks as he shuts the truck off.

  Somehow I think his question is bigger than any question I’ve ever answered before.

  “Yes.”

  CHAPTER SIX

  Dane

  “Yes.”

  I smile just a little. I get out first and walk around to her side. Opening the door, I see the slight blush on her cheeks from her orgasm. I have little control left. I’m pretty sure once we’re in the house I’ll rip her dress off.

  She’s mine. All mine.

  “I haven’t been in a relationship since…” she says, taking my hand. I help her out and pull her against my chest. “Jeff was my last…” she trails off as she picks at my shirt with her fingertips. I don’t know if she means last boyfriend or last person she was with intimately. It doesn’t really matter to me. “I want this so much, Dane.”

  “I want it too,” I tell her.

  “You aren’t going to hurt me are you, big
guy?” she asks, making me chuckle.

  “No ma’am,” I tell her.

  “You Southern gents always say that.” I reach down and pinch her ass cheek making her squeal. “Hey!” she rubs the spot. “You better kiss that better later!” I grin. I’m definitely going to kiss that better.

  She still isn’t looking at me.

  I reach up with a finger and lift her chin so she’ll look me in the eyes. “I’m not going to hurt you, Royce,” I tell her. “We talk about everything though. I don’t want to keep anything from each other, Royce.” She nods. “We lay it all out. That’s the only way.”

  “I know. I’m ready for all of that,” she says with a smile.

  “That, right there,” her eyes look at me with confusion, “Your smile is what is going to get me into a lot of trouble.”

  “My smile?” she asks.

  “You already have me wrapped around your finger with this,” I say as I cup her ass in my hands. “But that smile is what’s going to make my heart beat fast.”

  Her cheeks grow slightly red, “You are too much, you know that?”

  “Says the woman with the great ass,” she laughs and I lean down capturing her lips with mine. The taste of her is all I think about. She’s all I think about. These lips on mine is what’s going to get me through the day from now on. She’ll be the reason I want to live. I know it just like I know the sky is blue and the grass is green.

  “Inside,” she says against my lips. I groan as I reluctantly pull away. I take her hand and lead her to her front door. Royce is smooth as she gets the keys into the door and opens it slowly. She doesn’t seem nervous at all and honestly, I’m not either. I thought this moment, when we first have sex, would make me nervous. I’m excited as hell, my dick is hardening every second, but for some reason it feels right. So right that we’re both not nervous.

  Once she gets in, I step through the threshold and take my jacket off. The hook next to the door is full so I throw my jacket on the nearest surface, but it lands on the floor. Royce laughs at me from the hallway that leads to the kitchen. “Do you want a drink?” I shake my head no as I walk towards her. “Something to eat?” I shake my head no again. “Movie?”

  “Royce,” I growl.

  “Can you catch me?” She takes off running laughing as she goes, and of course, being wrapped around her little finger, I chase after her.

  I follow the sound of her laughter around the corner, passing the kitchen and the empty dining room. Just as I’m about to grab her by the back door, she opens it and takes off into the night.

  Damn, the girl can run. Thank God I have longer legs.

  In the middle of her back yard, facing the beauty of it, I wrap my arms around her waist and come to a stop so she’ll crash against me. I turn her around slowly, letting her feel every hard plane of my body brush against every soft curve of hers. “You caught me,” she says, shyly.

  “Is this where I say I’ll always catch you?” I ask.

  Her giggle makes me grin “No. That’s way too cheesy.” That same shyness is seen in the smile she has on when she finally looks up at me. “How big is your dick?” she asks, completely surprising me.

  “Where did that come from?” I can’t help but laugh.

  “I’m just wondering what I’m getting myself into, and don’t say, ‘Let’s go upstairs and find out,’ ‘cause that’s also very cheesy.”

  “You’ve felt it.” She raises her eyebrows. “It’s a good eight.”

  “Soft?” I nod. She blows out a deep breath and pushes away from me. “That’s… How? Where?” She’s flustered and I’m a bit too shocked. When she turns to me and points to my dick I get even more shocked. “You use that on women?”

  “Royce,” I growl.

  “No, seriously though. It’s gotta be a monster.” She runs a hand through her hair then stops moving altogether, stares at me then slowly smiles. “I want it,” she says, like she wasn’t just having a freak out over how big my dick is.

  I shake my head as I laugh, “Come here,” I tell her, and she does. I put my hands on her waist and lift her until her legs wrap around my hips. “Are you really scared of my monster dick?” I ask.

  She shakes her head. “I want it,” she pulls at her lip with her teeth. I lean forward and lick her lip where her teeth had been. “Dane,” she says, breathlessly. My mouth is on hers, but it’s just there, teasing her.

  “I can feel it.” On her last word, she slips her tongue in between my lips and forces my last bit of control to snap. She’s good at that.

  I hold her up by her ass as I devour her mouth. I’m lost in the kiss. Lost in her. The taste of beer is on her tongue, but the other taste is her and I’m slowly becoming addicted to it. Her lips aren’t what you’d imagine. Yes, they are soft, but the demanding pace she wants from me is surprising even after all the making out we’ve done. I can tell how she’ll want it when I finally get inside of her.

  I demand as much as she does, tilting my head to get my tongue deeper into her mouth.

  “Inside,” she says against my mouth again. I turn walking us both as she goes back to kissing me. My eyes are open and I can’t help but love how she looks when she’s holding my face in her hands and kissing me this way. Her eyebrows are pulled in, a hint of red is forming on her cheeks, and her glasses are just making her seem innocent to me.

  Once I’m inside, I drop her on the kitchen counter. I reach up and pull her glasses off, only breaking our kiss for seconds. She goes for my shirt, but I want to see her come first. I push her sweater off and throw it on the floor behind me. “Take your shirt off,” she demands.

  “I might be the type of man to be owned by a woman, but I’m not the type of man to give up control in the bedroom.” I drop to my knees. My height gives me perfect advantage. “Open,” I demand. When she hesitates I push her legs open myself.

  I smell her instantly, my mouth waters and my dick twitches in my jeans from how much I want to taste her there. Royce’s hands go to the back of my neck, almost pushing me to go forward and eat her.

  Lifting her legs and putting them on my shoulders leaves Royce sitting on the edge of the counter and me, inches away from her pussy. I kiss her left thigh. “You smell amazing,” I tell her, as I breathe her in. “Are you wet, Royce?” I know she’s wet. I can see the evidence of her being wet on the red panties she’s got on.

  “Yes. Lick my pussy, Dane,” she tells me. “Fucking eat me.”

  “Jesus.” I lift my hand and push her panties to the side. Her pussy is free of any hair. “You shave for me?” I ask, but before she can answer I swipe my tongue across her clit. She jumps at the contact. I turn my face again and kiss her other thigh. “Baby, answer me.”

  “I g-got a w-wax” she stutters out.

  “I like it,” I turn back to her pussy.

  Royce’s pussy lips are luscious and thick, making me want to suck all of her into my mouth. I move my free hand over her leg so I can spread her open. I kiss her clit before lightly licking her from her entrance all the way up. I groan when her hands tighten around my head, pushing me to go on. I move my tongue back down to her entrance and slowly circle it. The taste here is stronger and so damn good, I lose it.

  I fuck her with my tongue, moving it in and out of her sweet entrance until she’s breathlessly moaning. I move up, sucking her clit into my mouth, making her legs begin to tremble. She’s close.

  I look up.

  Royce’s head is thrown back and her hands are struggling to keep her upright. She slowly moves her head down, watching me eat her.

  I tighten my hold on her legs and suck harder. “Fuck. Oh, fuck,” she breathes out as her beautiful eyes close.

  I move my right hand under and slowly push two fingers into her. She instantly tightens around me. I push in and out in a fast rhythm that makes her pelvis lift up. I don’t stop or pull away. I keep it up until, “Dane!” she screams out. She’s right there on the edge of an orgasm. “Don’t stop. Don’t stop.” There’
s no way in hell that will happen.

  I twist my fingers so I’ll be able to find her g-spot. That little rough patch is right above my fingertips, and I stroke it. I want her to have the biggest fucking orgasm of her life right now and I’m going to get it.

  I use my tongue to flick against her clit and stroke her g-spot with my fingers over and over again.

  She’s fallen back against the counter, her elbows the only thing holding her slightly up. Her chest rises and falls rapidly, a flush of red across her skin has appeared and the walls of her pussy are clenching around my fingers. She’s right there.

  “Fucking hell!” She reaches out with one hand and digs her nails into my neck. I growl as I suck her clit into my mouth and completely take her over the edge. She moans so loudly I’m sure one of her neighbors will call the cops. “Dane! Oh shit. Fuck I’m going…” She doesn’t finish because I’m not finished. I tighten my hold on her even more and keep her orgasm rolling into another one.

  This time I move my tongue down to her entrance just as I pull my fingers out. To my surprise, once my fingers are gone, a rapid flow of her juices comes pouring out of her. I lap it up then slowly work my tongue into her until she’s coming down from her high. I kiss her clit making her tremble.

  I push her dress up as I slowly start to stand. “Holy shit, Dane,” she laughs.

  When I get her dress high enough for her tits to fall out, I stop and suck one of her nipples into my mouth. “Dane,” she tugs at my ears, but I don’t stop sucking on her nipple. It’s my fucking candy. I love pussy, but boobs? I’m a total boob man. I could sit here all night and play with these perfect, twins. Every time I’ve gotten her shirt off I’m crazy for them. “Fuck Dane!” she tugs harder, making me let go of her nipple.

  “What?” I ask, frustrated that she interrupted me.

  “You just made me squirt!” I shrug and lean back down to go to her other nipple, but she tugs my ears so I won’t move. She laughs again, “I’ve never squirted like that before.”

  “You’ve never squirted ever?” I ask.

 

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