I fisted my cock in an effort to stop the inevitable, but when her walls began to contract against my fingers, I knew I couldn’t wait. I grabbed a condom, slid it on, then thrust my cock deep inside of her.
Fuckin’ heaven.
I took a second to enjoy the feeling of her tight walls surrounding me, then I buried myself deeper and deeper, slamming into her until I felt her fingernails dig into my biceps.
“What do you want, baby?” I demanded as I thrust harder into her.
“More!” she begged.
“Don’t come, Gina.”
“I―”
“Don’t fuckin’ come,” I said again, and slid my hand between us to finger her clit.
“Clutch!” she screamed as her body exploded around my cock, soaking me as I gave one last thrust and joined her in ecstasy.
Holding her tight, I rolled us so we were facing each other, and kissed her. I gently wiped the tears from her cheeks and lifted her chin. “Hey. Did I hurt you?”
She pressed her lips into a thin line and shook her head.
“You sure?”
She laid her hand over my mouth and nodded. “Shh. I’m feeling.”
I grinned, kissing her fingers. “You feel, baby, I’m gonna get rid of this condom.”
Gina grabbed my arm. “You’re going to wait a minute.”
“Hmm, bossy, I like it.”
She licked her lips and leaned forward to kiss me again. “You made me come.”
“Told you I would.”
She rolled her eyes. “Forgive me for not believing you. Obviously, I’ve never heard that before.”
I laughed. “Yeah, but I don’t lie.”
She sighed. “Not about that, no.”
“You gonna let me clean up now?”
“Yes. But don’t be long. I want to do that again.”
I slid out of her and kissed her. “We’ve got all night, beautiful. By the morning, you won’t be able to walk straight.”
“I’m counting on that, handsome.”
Clutch
I woke up to the sound of slamming cupboard doors, grinding beans, and clinking glasses. I had no idea what time it was, but it felt early. Really fucking early. I was naked as a jay bird and could smell a heavenly mixture of Eldie’s sweet scent on the empty sheets beside me, and freshly brewed coffee. I called out for her but got no reply, so I threw my jeans on and went to the kitchen to investigate. On my way out of the bedroom, I caught sight of the alarm clock on the nightstand; it read 5:13am.
“Oh, good, you’re awake,” Eldie said with about three hundred percent too much cheer in her voice.” She was wearing an oversized t shirt that hung down low, exposing her shoulders. She wore nothing else, except perhaps panties, but the shirt hung too low for me to see. I badly wanted to rectify that problem.
“I’m so glad you’re an early riser, too.”
“I don’t even know what those words mean,” I growled.
“Oh, sorry. Did I wake you?” she asked sheepishly.
“Well it was either you or some meth-head barista that was running through your kitchen.”
“I was looking for tea and decaf just in case you preferred either of those,” she said.
“Again, Doc. Those words mean nothing too me.”
“Regular coffee it is then,” she said, smiling.
“Black please, and a beer if you’ve got one.”
“Coffee and beer?” She raised an eyebrow.
“Nothing like a good ol’ Portland speedball for breakfast to cure a hangover,” I replied. “Two sips of coffee, one sip of beer. Repeat until the world stops spinning enough to get on your bike and ride again.”
“Riding out so early?” Eldie asked.
“Well, I figured you’d prefer me gone sooner than later, thus the early wake up call.”
“Oh, god no. I’m so sorry. I wasn’t trying to roust you, I just have a hard time sleeping in. I always have. I guess I’m so used to living alone now that I didn’t realize how much noise I was making. Please feel free to stay as long as you’d like. I can make you breakfast. I’d be happy to whip you up some eggs, or bacon, or whatever you’d like.”
“Doc, it’s okay,” I said, putting my hand on her bare shoulders. “Relax, just sit down and have some coffee with me. Honestly, after last night I’m surprised you’re on two feet right now.”
Eldie twisted up her face in a way that made her look like a little girl who’d just taken a swig of cough syrup.
“To be honest with you I feel like Charlene ran me over in the middle of the night.”
I almost spit my coffee out. “Goddammit, Doc, you’ve gotta warn me before you say funny shit like that, unless you want to have to remodel your beautiful kitchen.”
“You think I’m funny?” she asked, her face now glowing.
“Funny, sexy, smart, great in bed. The whole package.”
“Yeah, about that,” she said looking down at her cup.
“I know, Doc. This was a one-night thing. I heard you loud and clear, and we need not say a word about this, or repeat it ever again,” I said, giving her the “scout’s honor” salute before taking another sip of coffee.
“What if I want to repeat it?”
I’d picked a bad time to sip.
“Jesus, Doc. I’m tellin’ you, you’ve gotta stop doin’ that,” I said wiping coffee from my beard with my hand.
“Let me get you a towel,” she said.
“It’s okay. I’ve gotta go,” I said, standing.
“You’ve got to go? It’s not even five-thirty in the morning. You were dead asleep five minutes ago. Where do you have to go?”
“Look, it’s a great thing you woke me up early. I should really get back to the Sanctuary, and to the picnic before Minus notices I’m gone,” I said, setting the coffee cup on the table.
“Minus needs to know where you are at all times?”
“It’s more like I don’t want him to know where I am currently. Like I said Doc, Minus was very clear with me that you are off limits.”
“Off limits? Who’s limits? Who the hell is Minus to decide who I can and cannot sleep with?” She snapped.
“It’s not like that. It’s about who I can and cannot sleep with, and you are on that list.”
“There’s a list?” She asked, her voice now with an edge to it. “How many women are on this list of women that Minus has to order you to stay away from?”
“It’s not like that.”
“What’s it like then?” she asked, folding her arms. “You don’t know this about me, and maybe it’ll be hard for you to believe after the way I acted last night, but I’m normally a very guarded and reserved person, and it took more than you could ever know for me to have a one-night stand with anyone, let alone a... biker, no offense.”
“Some taken,” I said, but motioned for her to continue.
“Well, it took a lot for me to do something like that last night, and it took a lot for me to admit that I want it to happen again, and you’ll have to forgive me if it hurts my feelings to be shot down in flames by my first... booty call.”
“I don’t see you as a booty call. Doc, I think you’re amazing, and last night was incredible. Would I love for it to happen again? Of course, I would. But the truth is, it shouldn’t have happened in the first place because my club’s president told me not to touch you. Do you understand?”
“No, Clutch. I don’t understand your club’s culture code or whatever.”
“You make us sound like a shitty eighties band or something,” I joked.
“Don’t make me laugh, I’m trying to be serious here. Last night you made me feel in ways I’ve never felt before, and I want to feel that way again. I want you to make me feel that way again, Clutch. I need you to make me feel that way again.”
Eldie looked at me with a lustful fire in her eyes like I’d never seen before in any woman. I was compelled to do as she asked. Driven to fulfill her every desire. To push her to the brink of ecstasy. Even
though I knew Minus would kill me for disobeying him, I had to let Gina Gardner know that last night was only the beginning of where I could take her.
“Now,” she whispered.
“I’m out of condoms, we used them all last night.”
* * *
Gina
Damn! If I’d been prepared, I’d have a couple of boxes lying around for just this situation, but up until last night, I’d had no idea any of this would happen.
“I’m on the pill,” I said, and imagined myself trying to reel the words back in.
“That’s not the only reason to use rubbers, Gina.”
I rolled my eyes. “Cute, Clutch. Are you clean?”
“Yeah, I’m clean. I don’t fuck ungloved, but regardless, I get tested regularly.”
I bit my lip. “Then I’d like to be your first.”
A low growl sounded in his throat and he lifted me onto the kitchen island, stepping between my legs. “You sure?”
I nodded. “But then we can stop.”
“How many do you want before we stop?”
“How many what?”
“Orgasms.”
I widened my eyes. “How many can you give me?”
He glanced over my shoulder. “I need to get out of here before nine. Gives us about three hours. I can give you at least ten.”
I shuddered. “How about twelve?”
“I can do that.” He slipped a hand between my legs and fingered my clit. “Spread, Gina.”
I spread, scooting my butt closer to the edge while leaning back on my hands. He guided my legs over his shoulders and his mouth covered my core while his fingers worked my clit and I thought I’d cry with the beauty of it all.
I had never felt like this. Ever. He played my body like a violin, and I wanted the symphony to go on forever.
His fingers swept my walls and I dug my heels into his back as he sucked harder on my clit. He added a finger and I dropped my head with a moan. “Clutch,” I rasped.
“Get there, baby.”
I bit my lip. “I don’t want to.”
He chuckled. “You want twelve, right?”
I was determined to make this last, but when his thumb pressed against my super sensitive nub, I could no longer wait, exploding around his fingers.
He removed his hand, kissed my clit, then sucked his fingers dry. “Honey, baby.”
I smiled, letting the post-climax glow settle into my soul.
“Don’t get comfortable,” he warned, helping me off the island and tugging my shirt off. “After I’m done with you, you’re gonna fall into bed and sleep for hours.”
I smiled, kissing him. “Looking forward to it.”
Turning me away from him, one hand went to my throat, while the other cupped my mound. “I love your neck,” he whispered as he bent me over my kitchen island and pushed gently on my back. “Tits to the marble, Gina.”
“Ohmigod,” I breathed out, the cold against my nipples, the feeling so amazing, I almost came right then and there, but then Clutch slid into me from behind, and I lost my mind.
“Hold on, baby,” he warned.
I gripped the edge of the island while he pounded into me so hard an orgasm washed over me faster than expected, and I screamed his name as I came. He thrust one more time, then I felt his cock pulse inside of me as he let out a grunt and settled his palm on my lower back. “Fuckin’ perfect.”
I smiled. “Yes.”
“You good?”
“I’m so good.”
He slid gently out of me and I pushed away from the counter, wrapping my arms around his neck. “That’s two.”
Clutch grinned, lifting me so I could wrap my legs around him. “Where to?”
“Bedroom.”
He kissed me again, then carried me down the hall and into my room, dropping me onto the mattress. “You ready?”
I nodded, and he settled his hand on my belly. “On your knees.”
“Don’t you need a minute?”
He glanced down. “Does it look like I need a minute?”
My gaze drifted down to his already hard penis. No, it certainly did not.
I flipped onto my knees, then got on all-fours, and he slid into me from behind without warning. I wanted more.
Clutch’s palm connected with my ass and I thought I’d come right there and then. Another slap and I whimpered, pushing my body back against him.
“Had a feelin’ you’d like that,” he rasped, and slammed into me again, his palm slapping me a little harder this time and the sensation overtook everything.
“Fuck!” I breathed out. “Yes!”
“Don’t move,” he ordered, and slid out of me.
“What the hell are you doing?” I growled.
He pulled open my toy drawer, then settled himself behind me again.
“Clutch,” I hissed.
He chuckled. “Trust me, baby.”
I threw my head back, my long hair sweeping my back, which Clutch wrapped in his fist, tugging gently. “You gonna stow the attitude?”
“You gonna make me come?” I returned.
He swept something between my legs, then his cock was inside me again and I sighed with pleasure. Except, it wasn’t pleasure.
What came next was pleasure.
In the form of a vibrator pressing into my very private area.
“Clutch,” I said on a whimper.
Then he moved. Holy shit, the man moved.
He buried his cock deep inside of me, then matched the motion of the vibrator with his hips. I screamed as an orgasm swamped me and I cried out his name again.
His body locked, and he wrapped his arms around me, gently rolling us to the side so we were spooning, staying connected as he kissed the back of my neck. “God damn, baby. Fuckin’ sexy as hell.”
“I like what you did with that vibrator,” I admitted.
“I know. I was here.”
I chuckled. “Brat.”
His hand slid between my legs and cupped my mound. “Hook your leg over mine.”
With his dick still inside of me, I slid my leg over his thigh and he slapped my pussy. I jumped a little, but he held me tighter, pressing his hand against my clit and pushing my core back against him.
“Good?”
I licked my lips and nodded.
He slapped my pussy again and I pressed back against him, drawing his cock in deeper.
“You’re fuckin’ soaked,” he whispered, slapping me again.
“Believe me when I say this has never happened before.”
His fingers pressed against my clit as he chuckled. “Glad I could be of service.”
I seriously didn’t think one more day was going to be enough, but we’d made a deal and I always kept my deals.
He slapped my pussy again and I could no longer think coherently. So I didn’t. I just felt. I needed these memories to pull from in the future, and at the rate he was going, I was going to have a lot to use.
Clutch
“Shit, I really do have to get out of here,” I said, looking at my watch.
“I feel like I’ve heard this song before,” Eldie said smiling up at me.
“Yeah, but this time I mean it. The picnic is an all-hands kind of deal, and if Minus counts me as AWOL, he’ll chew my ass twice as hard as anyone else.”
“Why’s that?” she asked.
“Lots of reasons, I guess. Because he’s my best friend, mostly. Then, because I’m the Club’s Sargent, but then it’s just because Minus likes to bust my balls whenever he can.”
“Why are guys like that?”
“It’s not just a guy thing. We’re more like brothers,” I explained.
“I didn’t realize you two were so close. By the time the Saints started requesting me by name at the ER, Minus had moved away, so I never saw much of him,” Eldie said, running her fingers over my chest. “Are you some sort of gym rat?”
“Not exactly, but I do try to stay round my fighting weight and stay in good shape even when I�
�m not in training.”
“Training?” She asked.
“For a fight. I compete in amateur MMA matches from time to time.”
“Is that something you want to do professionally?”
“I like fighting. Imposing my will on the other fighter. Seeing the look in his eye when he knows I’ve beaten him. That’s all good. Sometimes I even like getting hit in face myself,” I laughed.
“How could that be fun?”
“I didn’t say it was fun... I said that sometimes I enjoyed it. Getting smacked in the chops can remind you that’d you’re alive. Remind you that this whole life is a fight; that life is a hit to the chin, and it’s only how you stand up to that blow that matters. Then, if you can withstand the blows life throws as you, it eventually becomes your time to hit back.”
Eldie shifted a bit in my arms.
“Are you naturally this hairless?” she asked.
“No way.”
“But, you’re so smooth,” she murmured. “Do you shave?”
“Gotta wax that shit, baby, or I couldn’t contain it.”
She chuckled. “Why not?”
“I’m Greek,” I said.
“Ah, thus the last name I can’t seem to remember or pronounce,” she said.
“Christakos,” I replied.
“At first I thought you were giving that officer an alias.”
I laughed. “Nikolai Christakos, but my close friends call me Nicky.”
“Am I your friend?” she asked, looking up at me with her doe eyes. It took every ounce of my will power not to roll on top of her for another round right then and there.
“I think it’s safe to say that what we’ve been doing for the past twelve hours puts us somewhere past friends,” I said. “But don’t worry, Doc, I know this was a one time, or two time, as it were, deal. I’ll get outta your hair and back to the Sanctuary.” I gently rolled her off my chest and sat at the edge of the bed.
“I could come with you,” Eldie said, cheerfully.
“It’s okay, Doc, I’ll check in with Mayday about your car and let you know as soon as it’s ready.”
“That’s not what I meant,” she said, placing her hands on my chest from behind.
“I don’t think that would be a good idea,” I said standing quickly.
“And why is that?” she asked, still topless, her arms folded, one eyebrow raised.
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