by Crimson Syn
I moaned and undulated my ass against him. He had turned me into a wanton slut and I didn’t care.
He grunted and dragged his hands up my legs until he found the apex of my thighs. When his fingers dragged across my slit he groaned.
“Fuck, baby. No underwear. You came prepared, didn’t you.” He bent me over the desk and raised my skirt.
“Shit.” He breathed and caressed my ass cheeks. Squeezing them and molding them, spreading them and making my pussy wetter and wetter from his attention. His hand suddenly came down on me and I yelped.
“You are one dirty, dirty girl.” He whispered and ran a finger down my now slick slit. “Look at how wet you are for me, gorgeous.” I pushed back on his hand, bowing my back so that my ass stuck out in offering.
I suddenly felt his breath on my bottom and I froze. He kissed the area where he smacked me and then ran his tongue across it. I moaned in ecstasy. His breath moved lower as did his hands and he spread my cheeks apart. His roughened stubble rubbed against my inner thighs and I moaned, throwing my head back. The shock of his wet tongue gliding up my pussy and circling my clit made me jump and swirl my hips towards him.
He smacked me again and I whimpered with need. “Stay still, gorgeous. The Wolf needs to feast.” He ravaged my pussy with his mouth and tongue. He sucked and nibbled and ran his teeth along my lip folds.
“Fuck, you taste good. You’re like an elixir, baby. I don’t think I’ll ever be able to get enough.” He dipped his head back down between my legs, working his tongue into my hole.
“Oh my God!” I moaned and grinded myself against him.
He chuckled. “No, not God. Just a dog in heat, baby.” He sucked down on my clit and I jumped and arched my back.
“Oh fuck, yes! Yes, Wolf, yes!!!”
I felt one of his fingers slip inside me and I clenched my pussy walls around it, gliding myself back and forth on it.
He smacked me hard on my ass and I felt it jiggle as he continued pumping one, then two of his thick fingers inside of me.
“Oh my God, Wolf! Oh, mhmm! That’s… that’s incredible!” I yelped as he continued his assault on my ass and pussy. I felt him move his fingers upwards until he touched a chord that had me climbing to new heights. The feeling was exquisite and his words enticing.
“That’s it. That’s my gorgeous Scarlett. Cum for me, baby. Give me what’s mine. Cum all over me.”
His fingers continued to tickle that spot, the one Rahyne called the g-spot, and it was a euphoria that was unmeasured. As he continued to push into me, I felt his tongue flick my now enlarged nub. It was the tipping point as my body tightened and my legs trembled as squirt after squirt of clear liquid literally streamed out of me.
“Aaaaahhh!” I screamed and my body continued to convulse.
I felt Wolf yell out and laugh as he continued to circle my clit.
I was so sensitive, I practically crawled on the desk just to get away from him, but he pulled me back down settling himself on my back. He leaned down and whispered in my ear. “Now, that’s how a Wolf makes a meal out of his prey. You’re one hell of a squirter, gorgeous.”
I managed to shake my head. “I…I didn’t…I didn’t know I could do that.”
He chuckled again and his deep rumble made my pussy throb. “I’m glad I could do that for you then, gorgeous.” He caressed my cheeks and ran his nails down the back of my thighs, the sensation sent tingles all over me. Bending over, he gingerly kissed my pussy lips and then I felt him positioning himself between my legs. He ran his dick along my sensitive pussy and he tapped my nub with it.
I gasped and spread my legs wanting more. The feelings he provoked in me were purely animalistic. They were intense and erotic and I wanted more. I pushed back against him, rubbing myself on his hot rod and I moaned.
He grabbed my hair and pulled back, making me arch my back. He pressed his lips against my ear, his voice rumbled through me. “I’m gonna make your cunt worship my cock, gorgeous. And I’m gonna make you cum so hard you’ll never want another cock again. You understand, baby? Is that what you want?”
I turned my lips to his mouth and ran my tongue along them. “Take me. Make me crave your cock, Wolf. Make me yours.” I breathed against him, and without warning he thrusted into me. I screamed as he tore through my virgin walls and I felt him go still. His cock throbbed inside of me and my pussy clenched and unclenched on him. A searing pain ran through my spine and I clutched the desk.
“Fuuuck! Fuck, Scarlett! Fuck!” He ran his hands down my back in a soothing motion. He rubbed my ass cheeks, closing them and opening them, as he let me get used to his girth.
“Scarlett, you should have told me baby. You should have told me. I was too rough.”
I turned my head to the side and breathed out. “And risk you not giving me what I wanted. No way in hell. I moved slowly on his rock-hard rod and gasped. It was a heady yet exhilarating sensation and I moved on him again. My pussy clamped down on him as I pulled back and forth. There was still a slight pain, but mixed with it was an intense feeling of pleasure.
“Oh fuck, that…that feels sooo good.”I sighed, “Oooooh, yes. Do it, Wolf. Go ahead, take me.”
I watched behind me as he gritted his teeth and grabbed my hips. He looked up at me and I felt him slowly pull back and then he slammed his hips up to the hilt, filling me up completely. I moaned and gasped for air as he began a rhythmic pounding.
I started to meet each of his thrusts and he growled, leaning over me, pinching my stiff nipples as he rammed into me. The sound of flesh slapping flesh aroused my senses and I begged him to talk to me. I needed his words.
“Talk dirty to me, Wolf. Let me hear your voice.”
He dragged me up, sliding my back against his sweat slicked chest. His arms wrapped around me as one hand kneaded my breasts while the other glided right back down to my clit, circling it.
“You like that, gorgeous. This is what you asked for. My cock taking you over, possessing you.”
His thrusts were smooth and deep and his words and movements made my pussy quiver. He chuckled. “You feel that, that’s your pussy asking for more.” He pinched my clit and I yelled out, gripping his ass. “This is mine. All mine, to do with as I please. To take you any way I want. To make you cum all over my tongue, my chest and my cock. I want you for myself, Scarlett. Only for me.”
He pushed me back against the desk and continued to flick my clit. My pussy clenched, my body tightened, and my legs trembled as wave after wave of my orgasm hit me. He pounded into me, prolonging my delirium until I felt him throb inside me. I couldn’t remember if he had put on a condom, but he felt too good to make him stop just yet.
“Shit! Shit, gorgeous. Your pussy keeps clutching me like that and I’m not gonna make it much longer. His words made my walls tighten around him and he cursed again, gliding in and out of me at full force. His hand found my sensitive button and wiggled his finger on it when all of a sudden, a third climax hit me and I squirted all over him.
“That’s it, gorgeous! Cum for me, baby.”
I continued to spasm around him until I felt his cock jerk inside me and jets of his cum flooded my womb. He groaned deeply as his pace slowed down. He slid on top of me, pressing his forehead against the back of my neck. His hands ran down my sides, massaging and gripping my body. My pussy clenched down on him and he groaned.
“I’m not sure I could go again, gorgeous. You’re gonna have to give me time.”
He slid out of me and carried me to the sofa that stood against the corner. He sat down and cradled me on his lap.
“Now, that’s where you belong.”
I trailed my hand across his chest, circling his nipple and playing with the ripples of his abs. “You’re amazing,” I whispered.
He smiled and massaged the nape of my neck. His hand drifted down and circled my nipple, just as I did his. It puckered up and I instinctively arched my back.
“You’re so responsive to me. I could play each cu
rve of your tits and hips, each bountiful mold, each slick hole.” His hand kneaded my breast, trailed down the curve of my thigh and dipped into my pussy hole. My breath became labored as he thrust his finger inside me. I grabbed his wrist in awe that he could make me cum again.
“What is it, baby? You look shocked.”
He continued to draw my juices out. “You…you can’t. Oh my…oh my God!” My hips came up off his lap, hovering in the air and spreading of their own accord for him. I threw my head back over the side of the couch and he took one of my hardened nipples into his mouth, swirling it with his tongue. The feelings were intense and soon he had me squirting all over his lap. Streams of my fluids soaked the couch and he laughed.
“Shit. I’m gonna have to get a new couch in here. I think you ruined it.” My shaking body slumped down over his and I managed to turn my head towards him. “You’re the devil.”
“I’m a Hell’s Lover, gorgeous. I wouldn’t have given you any less.”
My eyes shot wide open. “You came in me!”
His eyes met mine and he gave me that wolfish smirk. “I know.”
CHAPTER EIGHT
WOLF
I picked her up and took her to my bedroom which was just down the hall from the office.
“You live here?”
“If there’s something you need to know about me is that I live and breathe this club.” I laid her down on my bed and crawled over her. I looked down at her and kissed her softly.
“Although, lately all I can do is live and breathe you.”
She giggled. “Good answer.”
I flipped to my side and dragged her with me, spooning her. She wriggled her ass into my semi-hard dick and I grunted, lightly poking her in the ribs. She squealed and squirmed against me, and I realized tickling her was a bad idea. My cock sprang up to life and I was shocked at how easily she was able to arouse me. I ignored my insatiable need for now, and held her.
“There’s something I need to do before we’re together.”
“I think it’s a little too late for that, don’t you?” She teased.
I laughed. This woman could make me laugh so easily. I shook my head. “I need to tell the members that I touched you.”
I felt her stiffen and then she slowly turned to face me. “What? Why?”
I propped myself up on an elbow and stared down at her. “You’re father’s Ryder Chase?”
She remained quiet and then shook her head. “So?”
I frowned. “Don’t you know?”
She smiled and traced her finger along my jaw. “Know what?”
“Your father was Hell’s Lovers Sargent at Arms. He was a legend, he founded this club along with Nick and a few other old timers. Some of them passed away, others retired, like Nick, but their rules still stand.”
She propped herself up on her elbows and scrunched her brow. “He was a Hell’s Lover?”
“You didn’t know.”
She shook her head in disbelief. “My Mother never said anything. Just that he was part of a motorcycle club. Not that he was one of the leaders to the Hell’s Angels!’
I watched as her features quickly changed from shocked to anger. “What rules?”
I looked at her worried eyes for a moment, not wanting to burden her with the truth, but knowing I needed to. “Members aren’t allowed to touch family. I’m not even allowed to look at you, let alone do what I just did to you.”
“And what did you just do to me?” she smiled.
I leaned over and nuzzled her neck. I swept my hand around the plush softness of her ass. “I practically defiled you on my desk, sweetheart.”
She giggled softly, leaning back and giving me better access to her neck. “I’m not complaining.”
“No. But the members will. I’ll be beaten down, stripped of everything, and left on the street.”
Her eyes widened and she clutched onto my arm. “Are you being serious?”
I nodded. “As a heart attack.”
She shook her head. “They can’t do that! There has to be a way around this, some sort of clause.”
I nodded. “There’s… one.”
“Which is?”
I paused for a second, not sure how to say it. “I need to ask Nick for your hand.”
“My hand? Like, in marriage.”
“I need to convince him I have good intentions if we want to be together.”
Her face fell and she pushed against me, sitting up. “This is ridiculous.”
“But true.”
She stared over at me. “I mean, having you tied to me doesn’t sound like a bad idea but having to convince Uncle Nick…” She shook her head in shock. “My dad’s been dead for two years, Wolf. I haven’t seen Nick for months! He has no say over what I want or who I want to be with! Let alone, does he have the right to kick you out.”
She looked at the ceiling in thought, and then looked back at me. “I once heard my father say that if anything ever happened to him on the road, my mother had the rights to anything that was his. If I’m not mistaken, when a father passes, the mother has a say in all matters that concern the family.
I shook my head. “I don’t know if that applies in this case, gorgeous. And you’re going to convince your mom, to let you marry me. You realize who you’re talking about, right?”
She stood up and started walking down the hallway. My cock twitched as I watched her tight, naked ass bend over the chair and scrummage through her purse. She pulled out her cell phone and brushed past me back into my bedroom. She sat at the edge of the bed and I watched as she bit her lip. I liked the fact that she didn’t admit defeat, that she jumped into action immediately.
She crossed her legs and waited a moment. “Hi mom. We need to talk. Are you available tomorrow for breakfast? Yeah, it’s kind of important. Okay. Great. See you then.”
“Tomorrow?” I asked, since it was still early.
She sighed. “I don’t feel like seeing anyone today.”
I bent down on one knee taking her hands in mine. “You’re mine Scarlett. I don’t care what happens, you’re mine.”
She gave me that seductive smile that drove me wild and I watched as she stretched on the bed setting her phone down. Then she slid up the mattress and leaned back against the pillows. She opened her legs and dipped her fingers down her folds.
“I’m done talking about stupid rules.” She rotated her hips upwards as she slid her fingers inside her tight, slick wetness. A sloshing sound came from her pussy and my cock lunged towards her.
Squeezing the tip, it oozed out drops of pre-cum. “No more rules?”
She shook her head as she took one of those honey dipped fingers and swept her juices along her bottom lip. “I’d rather you come over here and help me break them.”
“Fuck.” I made my way up the mattress to her and without any further comments I dipped my cock into her depths and sucked her juices off her lips. Her cunny hole was hungry and sucked me right in. Being sheathed in her tight pussy was amazing. My cock couldn’t have gotten harder as she responded to it by thrusting her hips to meet mine. Each slap of flesh on flesh was hot and filthy. It was everything I wanted with her. A raunchy and dirty fuck as I impaled her on my cock. I felt her legs tremble around me and her lips opened in a silent scream as she came. Watching her as I drove into her was even better than watching her bent over on a desk. She moaned and writhed as I took her. She reached out, gripping onto the sheets around her, as I slammed myself into her depths. The bed shook from the sheer force of our fucking. She screamed my name over and over as her pussy begged for more of me.
“Wolf! Fuck! Yes! Wolf, fuck me! Yes, fuck me! Shit, it feels so good!”
I growled and flooded her with my seed mixing in with her own pouring juices. I was sure that if she didn’t get pregnant before, she was definitely having my baby now.
THE NEXT MORNING, we met with Regina Chase. I was tentative at first, meeting with Ryder’s wife. She was a tough as nails biker chick, and not a w
oman to be messed with.
Scarlett ran to her mother and hugged her tightly. “Momma this is…”
“I know who he is. I want to know what the hell he’s doing with you?”
“Mom?”
Regina frowned at both of us and nodded to the table. “Sit your asses down.”
See. Tough as nails. She pierced me with the same eyes that were beneath me earlier that morning. Almond shaped and hazel, just like Scarlett’s.
“Wolf.” She nodded, finally acknowledging me.
I nodded back and looked down at the table. With one simple look she managed to turn my wolf into a damn puppy dog. “Mrs. Chase”
“Regina, is fine.” She looked over at Scarlett and grabbed her by the hand. “Tell me. What was the urgency?”
Scarlett reached for my hand and squeezed it. She looked up at her mother and Regina dragged her chair back, slamming her hand on the wooden table top. “Shit!”
“Momma, it’s important to me. He’s everything I ever wanted.”
“That’s bullshit!” She seethed. “He’s what you’re pussy ever wanted.”
Scarlett’s eyes widened and she pursed her lips in anger. Lowering her tone, she leaned across the table. “Fine. My pussy, my body, my heart, my soul. Whatever the hell you want to call it, but I’m not giving him up.”
I’d never seen her get mad like this before, but she looked like a firecracker, all sexy and fiery. I watched as they stared each other down, and for the first time in my life I saw Regina crack. She grabbed her daughter’s hands and pressed them to her forehead.
“I didn’t want this life for you.”
“Mom, it’s okay.” Scarlett’s voice was a soft whisper.
She shook her head. “No, it’s not. Do you have any idea what goes on in that club? What that life is all about?”
Scarlett leaned back and grabbed my hand. “It’s about sex and strippers. Bikers and brotherhood. It’s the life that gave me a home and an education. Two loving parents and now, the man that I love. It’s what I want.”