‘Please make love to me,” she whispered, her voice shaky and husky.
Tully looked at her, his eyes filled with lust and passion. He pushed his hard cock into her slowly. Even though they had been screwing for months now she was still tight – especially for him, considering his size.
Shelly loved the fact that he could be so gentle with her, but loved it even more when he was rough, when he took what he wanted and fucked her hard and relentless. She moaned and cried out, urging him on, and soon enough he was building up speed, pummeling her body, ramming his rock hard shaft in and out of her tight wetness. She continued to bring her hips up to meet his downward thrusts, and soon they were both on the edge of oblivion.
She let her climax go, screaming out and clawing at his back. Shelly bit down on his neck to stifle the sound of it, and that sent him over the edge. He roared with animal lust, and she sighed in ecstasy as she felt his cock jerk and spasm, pumping his hot cum into her in great spurts.
He stopped and looked down at her, his eyes still hungry.
“I’m not done yet.”
Shelly smiled. He always seemed to have more than one orgasm. She hadn’t ever known that was something men could do, but why would she ever complain? She couldn’t get enough of him.
His cock was still stuffed inside her, and she felt him begin to stir and stiffen again. It didn’t take long before he was fully hard and ready to go.
She gladly met his thrusts and moved her body in different ways, biting his neck and kissing him deeply. He moved her body perfectly, and knew exactly how to fuck her to send her over the edge again.
Shelly felt yet another climax coming, and screamed out in delirium.
“Oh Tully. I love you!”
Chapter 8
Tully was pushing into her body going as fast as he could. He felt her getting close to another orgasm, felt her slick inner walls pulse and tighten around his shaft.
She yelled out his name as her orgasm came, and then those three little words spilled out from her lips. He stopped for just a split second, then continued.
He figured it could possibly be just from the sex. Hell, the mind was an animal out of control when all the pleasure centers were firing off. He knew right now in her body Shelly wasn’t herself because he was driving her wild.
He wanted to say it back, but something still held him back. He kissed her deeply again, and it felt so right.
Just do it Tully. Tell her how you feel.
“I love you too.”
Tully felt her body stiffen up. He knew that she had heard it, but then he pushed himself into her as deeply as he could and she cried out as his mouth bit her neck.
He stopped and flipped her over, holding her in place. Now she was on top looking down at him, sitting on top of the hardest prick in the world.
He smiled up at her.
“Your body is exquisite.”
She turned that beet red color that she always did when she was embarrassed or overwhelmed. He loved it. There was something so innocent and pure about her in those moments.
Then she rocked on his prick and his mind was back on pleasing her. He kneaded her breasts with his huge hands, twisting her nipples and grabbing her breast to bring it to his mouth.
Shelly had no choice but to move forward where he pulled her. He was so much larger than her and in control, even though she was the one on top.
He covered her breasts, sucking in her nipple and biting hard, and she screamed out. He knew that it was just another way that could send her over the brink.
Tully continued to nibble at her rock-hard nipple, mixing his bites between soft and hard. He could feel her speeding up, rocking back and forth on his cock. He knew she was getting closer to another climax.
He looked up at her, saw her close her eyes and took pleasure in the fact that she was just enjoying the feelings that he was sending coursing throughout her body.
He heard her murmur one time and then she was moving quickly up and down on his cock, driving her body onto his hard pike. She yelled out as another orgasm rocked through her body. Tully watched her face flush that telling shade of red, and a smile played across her lips.
He pulled her forward and kissed her again.
“I wasn’t kidding, y’know. I love you.”
She opened her eyes; they were still hazy from her last climax. She tried to focus on him but the pleasure was too much.
Tully grabbed her waist and slammed her hard on his dick. He wanted to fill her body up with his cum again. It was his way of marking her, claiming her. Making sure that no one else would ever touch her.
He had just told her how he really felt and she hadn’t said a word. But his mind wouldn’t let him focus too much on that right now. Most of his blood was still in his extremities, and he wanted to finish again, to roar as he claimed her as his own.
Chapter 9
Shelly looked at him when he’d spoken. He looked sincere and genuine, like it wasn’t just the lust talking. She wanted to say the words again too, but nothing would come out. Her body wouldn’t allow her to say anything. Not because she didn’t feel it, no. Her mind was screaming out the words. But her mouth wasn’t working. He had seemingly fucked the sound right out of her.
As he slammed her down on his rock hard dick again, Shelly couldn’t focus on anything but the feelings of what he was doing to her. She could feel it as his cock rubbed the inner walls of her pussy, hitting her g-spot and driving her crazy.
He was moving her up and down on him so quickly. She whimpered and shivered, powerless to stop him. The sensations were almost too much for her now – but he was relentless, and she couldn’t stop him now.
Shelly held onto his arms as he moved her, unable to even control her body anymore. She was a puppet in his hands, moving as he wanted, doing as he pleased.
He moaned one last time, long and low, and his cock spurted and pumped again. He still had more for her, even after all he’d given the first go around. When he was finished, laying there and gasping for air, she finally found her voice.
“I love you too.”
He looked at her dumbfounded.
“See? It’s kinda hard to talk right after you climax, huh?” she smiled down at him, laughing.
He laughed as well.
“After you blurted it out…I just couldn’t keep it inside anymore, Shell.”
“Did you mean it?” she asked.
He pulled out of her, and lay beside her on the ground, and then looked directly into her eyes.
“I’ve never meant anything more.”
“Why haven’t you ever had a long-term girlfriend before?” she asked.
Tully looked at her and smiled.
“Because I’ve never found anyone I wanted to spend so much time with, not enough to give up everything else I have.”
“But we don’t spend so much time together.”
“No, but if we could I would spend as much time with you as possible,” he admitted.
“Really? Why haven’t you said anything before?”
“Well, you’ve always made it seem like you only wanted a friends with benefits type of relationship.”
“If you wanted more you should’ve said so!”
Shelly was confused. He was normally so blunt and honest. Why change for this?
Tully shrugged his shoulders.
“What good was rushing you into a decision? What if I scared you away?”
Shelly thought for a few moments.
“So. What do you want for us?”
“I really don’t know right now. I just know that I love you. I want to see where we can go from here.”
He took a breath.
“How about you? What do you want from us?”
Shelly sat thinking. She wanted to be with him forever. To be able to go to bed with him every night. To make love when and where they wanted. She wanted to fall asleep in his arms, and to wake up by him each and every morning.
“I want…just to be with y
ou. Nothing else matters. Just that we can be together, me and you, nobody else.”
Tully smiled at her.
“See that wasn’t so bad was it?”
“Hey, I wasn’t the only one bottling my feelings up inside, Tully!”
She swatted at him playfully.
“You’d better stop hitting me like that, woman. Chances are, you’ll make me horny again.”
She looked down at him and saw that his cock was indeed swelling and stiffening. Shelly laughed and shook her head. The man was insatiable!
She rolled over to him, and pressed her lips to his once more.
Ridden Rough – Book 3
Chapter 1
Shelly smiled at her reflection in the mirror. She loved Tully and he loved her, and so right now, life couldn’t be any better. After that moonlit night out in the desert things had gotten even better between them – it seemed as if they were both ready to take things a step further.
The only thing she really didn’t like about their relationship were the girls that the other bikers brought into the clubhouse with them. They were often natural flirts, and it made rage boil up inside her every time one got too close to Tully. She wished that she could push those feelings down, but they always seemed to get the better of her, no matter how often Tully reassured her.
She remembered one night when Kimmy, a rail-thin companion of another biker, had walked over to Tully and put her hands on his chest. Shelly had seen red, and without even realizing what she was doing, had walked straight over and pulled the girl away from Tully by the hair.
“Don’t ever touch my man. You can talk, but don’t ever put your hands on him.”
Shelly’s voice had been soft, but dripping with menace.
Tully had seen this and knew that Shelly was the possessive type for sure - not that he minded. He had laughed to see that possessive fire in her eyes that night.
Shelly had seen Tully flirt with girls before and normally it wouldn’t bug her, but later on, when the two of them were alone she would mention it to Tully and ask him what he was doing. Often times he would just shrug his shoulders and tell her that it was nothing, just a part of doing business.
She had thought about flirting with some of the guys to show him what it felt like, but she just couldn’t bring herself to do it. Whenever she thought of the plan her stomach would churn and she felt like she would be betraying him.
*****
Walking into the bar that day she smiled at the guys and waved at Tully. He motioned for her to come over to him.
Shelly did as he said and he grabbed her and kissed her deeply.
“I missed you,” he said.
“I missed you too,” she admitted to him. The thoughts of her jealousy that had been swirling around in her head that morning vanished with the kiss.
He had that effect on her quite often. All it took was for him to sweep her off her feet, plant a kiss on her lips, and it seemed as if anything that had been bothering her melted away under the heat of their passion.
Shelly had to admit that was much better than him shrugging his shoulders casually when they had an issue. She thrilled at his touch and welcomed every chance she had to experience it.
The day passed without any flirting incidents or anything else, even though, as usual there were plenty of pretty young things hanging around the clubhouse, all looking for a biker.
Maybe this was the end of it, maybe he’d finally realized how much she hated it, and now she could truly have him all to herself.
Chapter 2
Tully loved her, he knew it. There was no doubt in his mind that the night of passion in the desert had changed their relationship! They had admitted their love to each other, and he had even gone past the ring shop again.
Her jealousy was something that worried him though. He wasn’t sure how to make it clear that he only wanted her. Sure, he knew if he didn’t flirt she would have no reason to wonder, but it was simply part of his nature to see a pretty girl and chat.
Tully had told Shelly many times that it didn’t mean he wanted to sleep with them. He was just a friendly guy and, well, they looked nice, so what was wrong with it?
He had only said that once, and after she flipped out on him he had not said it again since. These days he’d just tell her the truth – that she was the only one for him, and nobody else was ever going to come between them.
Kissing her was like heaven to him. It would make a good day turn into a great one. When he had a bad day he would crave seeing her just so he could kiss her and see her smile.
That’s why he was planning on buying her a ring today. He wanted to make her his wife, and that way she would never doubt just how much he wanted her, how much he needed her.
Tully had seen one ring that was stunning; it was pricey, sure, but she was worth it.
He thought back to when he had first seen it in the window. Going into the store he had asked to see it up close. The jeweler had looked at him suspicious.
“I’m not here to rob you man. I want to get my girl that ring,” he had growled to the stuck-up old asshole.
The jeweler had held it out to him, trepidation written clearly across his face. It wasn’t every day that a huge grizzled biker came into an upscale jewelers.
Tully had admired the ring, imagining what it would look like on Shelly’s finger. His mark on her, to denote that she was his, and always would be.
“How much does this ring go for?” Tully had asked.
The price had been breathtakingly large, and Tully had almost balked. But, in the end, he’d told the jeweler to keep it on hold to him, and had spent the past month gathering together the money.
The previous day, he’d gone back and slapped the cash down in front of the astonished shopkeeper. It felt good to wipe that suspicious smirk of that smug asshole’s face, but it felt even better to have that beautiful little ring in his pocket.
Now, he just needed to find the right moment with Shelly.
Chapter 3
“Hey boss.”
It was Jack, one of his crew.
“What’s up Jack?” Tully asked.
“Um, well just so you know Cathy is inside,” he said looking down at the ground.
“What the fuck is she doing in there? Who let her in?”
Tully was furious. Cathy was his ex-girlfriend and he really didn’t need her in the clubhouse. He looked at his watch, wondering how long he had to run her off before Shelly got back from whatever errands she was running.
“Do you want me to send her away?” Jack asked.
“No, it’s fine. I’ll take care of her.”
Walking into the bar he saw Cathy. She didn’t do anything for him, not now. Her long blonde hair and green eyes were no longer a pull to his emotions. They used to be, but it had been long ago. Now he only had eyes for Shelly.
“Hi Tully, how have you been?”
She tried to wrap her arms around him, but he pushed her away, fixing her with suspicious eyes.
“I’m okay. What do you want?”
He got straight to the point. Time was ticking by and he knew that Shelly would not be too happy to see his ex-girlfriend in the bar.
“Well I’ve missed the bar and everyone. I’ve missed you, too, Tully.”
She pushed her tits out and fluttered her eyelashes.
“Plus I was wondering if you could help me out. I’m short on my rent and I don’t want to get kicked out.”
She purred and stepped closer again, trying her best to win him over.
It didn’t work.
“I don’t see where that is my problem, Cath,” he said. “Now I would appreciate it if you vacated my place and never came back.”
Cathy looked at him, shocked into silence. Her feet moved and she was soon walking out the door though. Before she left, she threw a hateful glance over her shoulder at him.
Much to his relief Tully had gotten her to leave with about ten minutes to spare, and just hoped that he’d never see her aga
in.
Chapter 4
When Shelly walked in the door the atmosphere in the clubhouse seemed a little off, but she thought perhaps it was just her own mood. Her day had been tough; she’d had a test at school and hadn’t done well at all.
She didn’t understand why. She’d studied for it – well, maybe not as much as she could have. Between working here and spending extra time with Tully she had let some of her studying slip a bit.
Tully was in his normal spot and he waved at her, but didn’t call her over like he usually did. Oh well, she thought, maybe he’s having a bad day too. She went about her job, expecting Tully to catch up with her in a bit.
Eventually he called her over and welcomed her with a bear hug and a soft kiss on the lips.
“Sorry it took so love. I’ve had a long day and needed to clear my mind.”
He looked pensive and thoughtful.
“Oh don’t worry about it; I’ve had a shit one too. I almost failed my test,” Shelly told him.
His eyebrows rose.
“Was that the one you were supposed to study for the other night?”
“You mean the night you kept me up all night in the bedroom? If that’s what you are referring to, then yes,” Shelly giggled.
“You know if you need more time to study...” he began, but stopped when he saw the look on her face.
“I’m a big girl, Tully,” she said, kissing him and grabbing at his crotch. “Some things take priority over studying.”
“Besides,” she said over one shoulder as she walked away, “I didn’t fail it; I just didn’t get the grade I wanted.”
In truth, she was disappointed at herself for letting her grades slip. It had been a whirlwind ever since she’d met Tully and started working here at the clubhouse, and she made a mental note to try harder at school. She’d found the man of her dreams, and once she’d graduated they could really begin planning their future life together.
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