by Harley Wylde
Three jar candles were scattered across the top of the dresser, and I’d lit them; the eucalyptus and mint scents filled the air. I’d shut off the light, so only the glow of candlelight lit the area. I also had put a candle on each bedside table, but Mara didn’t know about the stuff I’d hidden in one of the drawers. We’d picked up the furniture at a warehouse on the edge of town, then stopped at a Target on the way back for everything else. While she’d been picking out towels and shit, I’d made a quick side trip down another aisle. I’d left the Prospects with her, and they’d done a good job keeping her occupied.
The windows had those cheap three-dollar blinds up, but I’d made sure they were closed so we’d have some privacy. I’d buy her better ones, but these were fine for now. The silvery light of the moon tried to break through them, but no one could see in, and that’s what mattered. Not that I thought my brothers would pull that shit, knowing that I was going to claim my woman tonight. Everyone would give us some space.
“How did you get all this without me knowing?” she asked.
“I made sure you were distracted.”
She smiled softly. “Thank you, Rocky. This is amazing.”
“I can be an asshole, but I’m not a complete asshole. You deserve for tonight to be special. I’ve never been much of a romantic, and I can’t promise that you’ll get stuff like this all the time. I just… I didn’t want you to look back on tonight and be disappointed.”
Mara moved closer, her hand coming up to rest on my chest. “I won’t be disappointed. Even without the candles and stuff, I still wouldn’t have been. All I need is you, Rocky. If you’d taken my virginity in that cheap motel in Kansas, it still would have been a good memory for me.”
I cupped her cheek, my thumb caressing her soft skin. “Your daddy was a good man, and I don’t know that he would approve of us being together, but I promise that I will always take care of you. I’m sure I’ll make mistakes along the way, but I will never knowingly hurt you.”
“I don’t understand really about all this MC stuff, but I’ll try not to embarrass you.”
“Sweet girl, you could never embarrass me.”
I kissed her, slow and deep. Sliding my hands under her dress and cupped her ass, lifting her against me. I couldn’t wait to strip her bare and feel all those curves against me. Slow and steady, I reminded myself. It wasn’t a race. She wasn’t some club slut that I could flip over, fuck fast and hard, and walk away. She was mine, my woman, and I was going to treat her right. Oh, she would get it hard, but I was going to savor every moment, every inch of her soft body. This wasn’t just a first for her. I was far from a virgin, but it was my first time with a woman who mattered.
Her legs came around my waist, and I could feel the heat of her pussy even through my jeans. I eased one of my hands down her round ass until my fingers could slide under the edge of her panties. She was already soaked. I pulled my hand free and stopped kissing her long enough to suck her cream off my fingers. Her eyes dilated, and her lips parted as she watched me.
I let her slide down my body until she was standing. “Take that dress off, sweet girl. Let me see you.”
She took a step back and pulled the dress over her head. It dropped to the floor, leaving her in the lacy pink bra and panties she’d purchased a few days ago. I could see her nipples through the material, hard and begging for my attention. I gripped her waist and pulled her closer, lowering my head to brush my lips across the swells of her breasts. My nose traced a path down into her cleavage before I latched onto a nipple, lace and all. I used my tongue to rub the material against her, sucking and licking until she was whimpering in my arms. Her body trembled, and I couldn’t wait to hear her screaming my name.
I switched to the other while my hand teased her through her panties. They were drenched, and I couldn’t wait to get them off her. Her little clit was so hard it was sticking out, the faint bump outlined by the lace molded to her. I rubbed it slowly while I feasted on her breasts. Mara began panting for breath, her body tight, and I knew she was close to coming.
“Take off the bra,” I demanded.
Her hands shook as she unfastened the clasp and tossed the garment aside. Her breasts bounced as she freed them, and I groaned at how damn beautiful they were.
“Offer them up to me, baby. Let me suck on those pretty nipples some more.”
She cupped her breasts, lifting them toward me. I latched onto one, drawing the peak into my mouth and sucking on it. She was getting wetter by the minute, and I wondered what would push her over the edge. Switching to the other side, I nipped her lightly before flicking the rosy tip with my tongue. Mara cried out, so damn close, and yet she still didn’t come.
“If you don’t want me to tear your panties, you should take them off,” I said.
It only took her a moment to shimmy out of them, and as I reached for her pussy again, she spread her legs. I loved that she was so eager for my touch, so ready to obey my every command. She was mine, and soon I would own every inch of her body. I’d mark with her with my mouth and with my cum. I wanted to fuck her any and every way that I could. Wanted to take her deep, and hard, and fill her up until she knew she belonged to me.
I teased her slit, then circled her clit. Her fingers curled around the back of my neck as I lavished attention on her breasts, as if begging me not to stop. I sank a finger deep into her pussy, feeling how fucking tight she was. I damn near exploded in my jeans just thinking about being inside her. She was going to squeeze me so damn good. I fucked her with my finger, long, deep strokes while my thumb rubbed against her clit. Her nails bit into the back of my neck as she gasped. Her pussy clamped down on me, and she came with a loud, keening cry. I didn’t stop, my finger stroking in and out of her, wanting her to come again.
She shook and trembled, barely able to stay upright as she came a second time. I eased my finger out of her and pulled away. Her breasts were rosy from my lips, and she had whisker burn from my beard. I knew they’d be tender tomorrow, but before I was done with her tonight, she’d be feeling me everywhere tomorrow. Lifting her into my arms, I carried her to the bed and laid her down.
I grabbed the back of my shirt and pulled it over my head, throwing it to the side, then I kicked off my boots. It only took me a moment to strip completely bare. My cock was so fucking hard. The head was ruddy and had a steady stream of pre-cum leaking from the slit. As much as I wanted to bury myself inside her, I wasn’t done just yet.
Gripping her thighs, I pulled them apart, as far as they would go, before kneeling next to the bed. She lay limp, breathing hard, her eyes only half-open. Little did she realize that we’d barely even begun. I might be thirty-nine and getting older by the minute, but I could still go all damn night, especially knowing that she was mine and only mine. My cock would be the only one she ever knew.
I lowered my head and lapped at the lips of her pussy. Her skin was so damn soft, and her flavor burst on my tongue. I slid my hands up her thighs and spread her pussy open, admiring the view for a moment. She was so pink, so damn wet, and the prettiest thing I’d ever seen. I couldn’t wait to see her wrapped around me while I fucked her.
I took my time, teasing and playing. I drove her wild with my lips, teeth, and tongue, until she was begging me for more.
“Play with your nipples, sweet girl. Pinch those pretty girls and make yourself feel good.”
“Rocky, I need you.”
“And you’re going to have me. When I’m done playing.”
My lips closed around her clit while I fucked her with first one finger, then two. I curled the digits inside her, rubbing against that secret spot that made her go wild. She came so fucking hard she soaked me and the bed, and I loved every second of it. When I didn’t think she had anything left to give, I stood up. Wiping my beard with my hand, I stared down at her. So damn beautiful. Her body was flushed from coming, her pussy wet and ready.
I reached for her and rolled her over onto her belly. “Hands and knees, swe
et girl.”
She did as I said, not questioning me for even a minute. I reached into the bedside table drawer and pulled out a bottle of lube. She was wet as fuck, but every little bit would help. From what I’d heard about virgins, there was no getting around hurting her this first time, but I wanted to make things as good for her as I could. A box of condoms sat inside the drawer, and I stared at them a moment. I’d picked them up on the off chance I couldn’t keep my hands to myself, but the more I thought about it, the less I liked the thought of using them. Mara was mine, and I wanted to feel all of her. I was clean, and since she was a virgin, I knew she was too. Mara was mine, and I didn’t see any point in using the latex that I knew would just diminish our pleasure. My heart pounded as I thought about the other repercussions of going in bare, but she was mine. Forever. Whatever happened, I would be okay with it.
I lubed my fingers and plunged them into her pussy, stroking a few times, before slicking my cock. I tossed the bottle onto the bed before reaching for Mara.
I gripped her hips and lined my cock up with her pussy. Her lips parted as the head of my cock slowly pressed against her. I was only about an inch inside her before she started whimpering and squirming under me.
“If you don’t hold still, this might hurt more,” I told her.
I’d broken out in a sweat by the time I finally sank all the way inside her. She didn’t so much as flinch as I bottomed out, my balls slapping her clit. I’d expected tears, but all she did was push back against me.
“You okay, baby?” I asked.
“So full,” she said softly. “Don’t stop.”
I pulled back, my cock shiny from the lube and her juices, a hint of blood along the shaft, then I surged back inside her. Watching her pussy swallow my cock was fucking hot. I used long, slow strokes, nearly pulling all the way out before filling her all the way again. Her pussy rippled, and she squirmed, as if trying to take me deeper.
“More,” she begged.
I cupped her ass cheeks and spread them, watching as I took her harder, faster.
“I know you’ve played with yourself like a naughty girl,” I told her. “What did you do besides putting those fingers in your pussy?”
She whimpered but didn’t answer.
My hand cracked against her ass, turning it pink and making her gasp.
“Tell me,” I demanded as I fucked her.
“I-I-I played with my nipples,” she said.
“What else, baby?”
“And my c-clit.”
I squeezed her ass cheeks, then reached for the lube. I let some slide down the crack of her ass before tossing the bottle again. She flinched at the cold liquid but didn’t complain.
I trailed a finger between her ass cheeks. “And did you play back here?”
“N-no.”
I circled her anus, teasing the tight little hole while I drove my cock into her pussy again and again.
“I’m going to fuck you here one day soon,” I told her, pressing against the tight muscle, massaging it until my finger slid in up to the first knuckle. Fuck! It’s like her body was made for this, for me. “It’s going to feel so good, baby. You want that, don’t you? Want my cock in your ass?”
“Yes,” she said, her voice needy as she pushed back against me again.
“What do you want, baby? I’ll give you anything you desire.”
She whimpered again.
“You want my finger in your ass while I fuck this sweet pussy?” I asked.
She nodded, and her hands gripped the bedding tight.
My cock worked her pussy, going harder with every stroke, while I played with her ass. It didn’t take long before she was taking my entire finger. I could feel her pussy getting hotter and wetter. As I pounded into her, I started working on adding another finger to her ass. I’d never been so fucking hard in my life, watching her pussy swallow me whole while my fingers drove into her at the same time. Almost made me wish I had two dicks.
“Feel good, baby?” I asked.
“So good. Make me come, Rocky. I need it so bad.”
I fucked her harder, slamming into her, claiming what was mine. I felt her pussy clench down on my cock the same time her ass gripped my fingers, and then she was screaming my name. As her release tore through her, I let go. I roared as cum shot out of me and into her tight pussy. I pounded it into her, wanting her to take every fucking drop. Even when I had nothing left to give, I kept thrusting.
“Rub that clit, baby. Make yourself come again. Let me feel how much you want me.”
She did as I said, and I kept fucking her with my cock and my fingers until she came again. Her body slumped to the bed, and I eased out of her. She looked well-used with her ass red and her pussy dripping my cum. It was an image I wanted to remember for years to come.
I trailed kisses down her spine. “You did so good, baby.”
I nipped her ass cheek before pulling her up and into my arms. I carried her down the hall to the bathroom and set her down on the closed toilet while I started the shower. She looked a little dazed, and I wondered if it had been too much for her. When the water was the right temperature, I helped her over the edge of the tub and joined her, then pulled the curtain closed.
I washed her gently, wanting to take care of her. As she leaned against the shower wall, I quickly washed myself and rinsed. After I shut off the water, I dried us off and carried her back to the bedroom. Jerking the covers down to the foot of the bed, I laid her down, then covered her up.
“You okay, sweet girl?” I asked.
“Mm-hm.” There was a smile on her face, and she looked completely satisfied.
I blew out the candles before climbing into bed with her. She lay on her side, facing the wall, and I curled my arm around her waist, bringing her back against my chest, her ass snug against my cock.
“Did I hurt you, Mara?” I asked, hoping I hadn’t taken things too far. She’d seemed to like everything I did, even wanting more, but this had been her first time. I probably should have taken things slower, been easier on her. I’d never been with a virgin before, and I didn’t know how far was too far.
“It was perfect,” she said, her voice drowsy.
“Get some sleep, baby. I have every intention of waking you before morning to do that again.” I kissed her shoulder. “One of these days, I’m going to have you suck me off, then I’m going to fuck that gorgeous pussy of yours before taking your ass.”
She moaned and rubbed her ass against me.
“I take it you like that idea.”
She nodded.
I smiled in the darkness and wondered if maybe Fate had known exactly what she was doing when she sent Mara crashing down my mountain. I could almost believe that she’d been made especially for me.
Chapter Seven
Mara
I slowly came awake the next morning, my body aching in the most delicious way. Rocky had woken me three times last night and into this morning. I’d thought him claiming my virginity would hurt more, but I’d only felt a twinge of pain that first time. My pussy had burned as he stretched me wide, but it had felt so damn good to have him inside me. Little did he realize that he’d made a lot of my fantasies come true. We hadn’t done anything too crazy, but there was a list of things I wanted to experience. I’d been reading romances since I was thirteen, the hotter the better, but none of them had prepared me for how amazing it was to actually have sex. I’d thought they were all just made-up stories and complete bullshit. Rocky had proven me wrong. Or maybe it was because of the incredible man who had claimed me.
I shifted and the way my thighs stuck together sent a flash of panic through me. Not once had we discussed birth control. Obviously, I was clean, not having ever been with anyone, but I didn’t know about Rocky. I didn’t think he would have taken me bare if he’d been carrying an STD, though. As much as he tried to take care of me, that didn’t seem like something he would do. I felt stupid for not asking him last night. Still, that wasn’t the only iss
ue. I didn’t know if he wanted kids. Hell, I didn’t know if I wanted kids. I hadn’t exactly had a stellar upbringing. What if I sucked at parenthood as badly as my mom had? Not that it would matter if he kept taking me without a condom, because sooner or later I would end up pregnant.
It was something we should have discussed before anything happened last night, or before that little episode at the motel in Kansas, but I’d been too caught up in the moment both times. Either he had been too, or he wasn’t worried about it. I’d always thought guys were paranoid about knocking someone up. Did Rocky think I was on birth control, even though I’d been a virgin? I’d heard of girls taking it for years before they had sex, but if he was expecting me to take care of something like that, he should have at least mentioned it. Would he be mad when he found out that I could possibly be pregnant right now?
I’d rolled onto my stomach at some point during the night, and I turned my head to look toward the other side of the bed. Rocky was sprawled on his back, one arm thrown over the top of his pillow and the other resting on the back of my thigh, as if he had to touch me in some way even in his sleep. After last night, I should just be glad he hadn’t decided to sleep with his hand on my pussy, or with his cock inside me. He’d been insatiable, but then so had I. While I’d read about being consumed with a need for someone, I’d never actually experienced it until now. Unfortunately, I was feeling the effects of our all-night lovemaking.
Even with the blinds closed, enough daylight was coming through that I could study Rocky. His lips were slightly parted, and his beard was scruffy. He’d shaved the sides and back of his hair, but it was still longer on top and was sticking out every which way. I couldn’t ever remember seeing a man rumpled from sleep. It was kind of sexy. He was too rugged to call him beautiful, but to me, Rocky was the most handsome man I’d ever seen. My heart fluttered every time I looked at him, and butterflies flitted around my stomach every time we touched.