by Carly White
Phil didn’t answer, knowing that if he said the wrong thing, she wouldn’t give him the time of day. “I will admit that I have had my share of women, but I am looking for more than just looks.”
“Oh? What changed your mind?”
“You did.”
Lou didn’t know what to say, but the man had a way of smooth talking. She ignored the answer and sat up in the seat as they got closer. “Park over there so the trees won’t be in the way, okay?”
He was not used to getting orders, but she seemed to have no problem giving them. He parked where she wanted, waiting for her to tell him if that was okay. “This is good. We have to hurry though. It is supposed to start any minute.”
Phil could have cared less about the show and as they sat on the grass together, she was looking up and he was looking at her. There was something in the way she smiled back at him with a disarming smile that made him think that he had a chance. He had been watching her instead of the sky for some time and when she looked at him in such a way, all Phil could think about was how beautiful she looked in the moon light.
His hand moved towards her and she looked down at where they touched. Lou looked back up at the shooting stars and comets that were streaking across the sky. It was better than she had thought it would be and she knew that it was because she wasn’t alone. Phil was there with her and as he pulled her back towards him, he put her head down on his chest.
She didn’t fight him and instead, sighed as she felt his hard chest. The man had done something to her and though she knew what he was, she didn’t care. Lou wanted him, if just for that one night. His head leaned down towards her as she looked back at him. Their lips met again, this time there was not surprised and she kissed him back.
Phil was making a soft noise against her in pleasure, as his hand moved to her breasts. Her whole body was open to him in that moment and in that position. Phil didn’t want to move too fast, but his fingers pulled softly on her hard nipples that he had watched sway through her dress. He didn’t want to stop and when he heard her moan softly in his mouth, it emboldened him to do more. She wasn’t telling him no and that was enough of a yes for him.
Lou could feel his need growing underneath her and it made her nervous just because she had already seen it before. She knew what he had to offer and it was more than she had ever had. There was a beauty in his masculinity and once his hands started to touch her, there was nothing else she could do but feel the pleasure of it all.
Chapter 9
“Wait Phil, I can’t.”
His hands were moving down her body and Lou was coming to the point of no return. His mouth was like magic and if he touched her anymore, there was no way that she was going to be able to stop herself. He was no good for her, but his hands and fingers felt too damn good.
Phil ignored her plea to stop, his breath and voice in her ear. “Are you sure you want me to stop?”
She wasn’t sure of anything but the last thing she wanted was for him to stop. Lou shook her head, unable to say anything else. His body moved over hers and she was covered by his muscles. His hips pressed down against her core, making her dampen with the touch. Why couldn’t she once just let it all go and take what she needed? She needed him.
“No don’t stop.”
His hands pulled up her skirt, baring her legs and her wetness to the cool night air. She made a sound that he silenced with a kiss. Lou was lost in the constant pressure he was putting on her core, rubbing his hard length against her over and over again, while his mouth moved to her neck. She whimpered at the touch and then the sharp nibbles of his teeth.
“Please Phil. I need you now!”
Her patience was gone and all she could think of was having him inside of her. It didn’t matter who he was then, her body uncaring about the consequences. Lou opened her eyes to the night sky, the shower of color only seemed to heightened the feelings that she had for him. Her own hips, rose to meet his as he tortured her with his hardness.
“Why are you still dressed?” It was the only thing she could think to say or ask. She didn’t want him dressed, but naked as she had seen him earlier. She wanted to touch and feel the hard muscles, play with them as he took her.
Phil was panting when he sat back on his knees, pulling his shirt off with a tug. Lou’s hands went up to his chest as she sat up with him. It was hard and perfect, feeling just like Lou had imagined it would feel. But she wanted more, she wanted all of him. If she was going to ruin her reputation with another jock, she was going to make it worth it.
Her hands went to the front of his jeans and unbuttoned the top button. Phil’s eyes glazed over as she unleased his need, her hand wrapping around it firmly. It was what she wanted and she kept her grip as she laid back down, the man moving with her as she opened her legs to him. “Now.”
Phil couldn’t believe the change in her. She was so shy seeming when he had first met her. Now, she was demanding and driving him crazy with hot wetness pressing against him. He pushed forward, her panties stopping him as he could feel her just beneath the material.
He growled at her, his hands moving between their bodies and between her legs to yank the barrier free. She heard a rip and then Lou closed her eyes to the hardness trying to press into her. She whimpered at the girth and the pressure. Phil finally got the head in and her insides clamped down onto him.
“You’re too tight.” Phil was gritting his teeth. No matter how wet she was, he couldn’t force himself into her suffocating hole. He knew then why Dante had been so mad when she left him. Phil pulled back out and looked down at her pursed lips and closed eyes. His fingers moved to her wetness, pushing a couple forward till he couldn’t no more. Even his digits were choked by her tightness.
Lou wanted more than a finger. She wanted what she had coveted from before. Her hips rose to meet his hand as he tried to make her ready for him. When he finally pulled back and tried again, his thickness pushed in several more inches, enough that Lou’s body started to tense up. She just needed a little more to give her the release she needed and she whispered dirty words in his ears to urge him on.
“I can’t Lou.”
She pushed him off of her and he looked at her begging her not to stop. His length bobbed between them as Lou put her hand to his chest. “Then let me.”
He didn’t argue as she pressed him into the grass. She pulled her dress over her head, revealing nothing but a piece of her tattered panties underneath. Slowly, she lowered herself to his body, her hand grabbing him and tugging on him slowly. Lou bent down and licked the top for a moment, loving the sounds that she pulled from his lips. “Does that feel good?”
Phil shook his head. It was not at all what he had thought would happen, but as she straddled him, pointing his member towards her wetness, he didn’t say anything. He didn’t want to stop whatever spell she was under. All he wanted was to feel her wrapped around him once more. His hands pulled her down by the hips, trying to penetrate her as she settled against him.
Ever so slowly, Lou started to lower herself down as Phil tried his best to push in deeper. He groaned as he came against the same strangled insides as before. She was just too tight and he felt himself jerking against her. Pulling up slowly, she settled back down till he was all the way inside of her. The walls crushed his shaft as she felt him throbbing so deep.
He wanted to feel her inside of him and he pushed on her lower stomach as she sat up slowly. Phil pressed in against the large rod inside of her and she whimpered with the touch. Lou was overwhelmed with all of him and his hand was doing nothing but making it feel deeper. When he moved lower to rub on her clit, she sat back fully and they both moaned with the extra inch.
Lou stayed like that for several moments and then she bit her lip hard, as her body started to come. “Yes, Phil, oh fuck!”
It was unlike her, the cursing, the demand, but she couldn’t help it. Phil took his moment and held her up as he started to move inside of her, extending her pleasure until she was g
asping for him to stop. Every press up filled her full, while his hand rubbed her to a state of panic.
Her body fell on top of him, her tits rubbing against his bare chest. His mouth moved up to her, kissing her slowly, as his hips slammed up from above. With her pleasure had brought more fluid swirling around his shaft, making it easier to slide in and out of her. His name was repeated until he too, was beyond control. Slamming her from below a few more times, Phil’s seed filled her womb. She cried out with the extra stretch, with no more room.
She tried to get up, but his hips held her still. He wasn’t done, but she was and when he finally released her, she slid off of him slowly. Lou lay on her back for a moment, the show still going on above them. She could feel her heart pounding in her ears.
“Damn Lou. That was the hottest thing I have ever done.”
“It was all right.”
He pulled her down for a kiss. “Alright? Then you are ready for more?”
She shook her head that she wasn’t and by the look of him, neither was he. “No, no more.” Her whole body screamed at her as she moved to sit up. Phil sat up next to her. “Tell me that was as good for you as it was for me?”
Lou bit her lip, not wanting to give away the weakness he made her feel. “It was good, thanks.”
He pulled her back to him and kissed her again. She was not going to get away that easy. “Where are you going?”
“It’s getting late and I have class in the morning. You are going to take me home.”
Phil didn’t want to, but she left no room for the discussion. Lou was back to her normal self, none of the lust filled woman left. How could she go from one to the other?
“I am not taking you back until you promise to go out with me again.”
“Why Phil? There are many girls that would love to go out with you.”
“Yeah, but none of them are like you.”
Lou liked that answer and it made her smile. “I will think about it Phil.”
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Rationalization
A Motorcycle Club Romance
By: Tia Parker
Chapter 1
“Lance, we can’t let this stand. If we let them get away with this, there will be nothing to stop another gang from coming in here and taking over.”
He looked back at his second and though he was thinking the same thing, he didn’t like the way the man was saying it. It was enough to have had one of his shipments confiscated from another gang. It was another to hear Billy talking to him as if he had a right to.
“I will take care of it. I always do. The Black Riders are not who they are because I sit on the sidelines while other people mess in our spot. The Demons caught me off guard, that’s it.” His tone told Billy that he was about to lose his cool and he didn’t want to be in the line of fire if he did. They had known each other since grade school and Billy backed off.
“I know you will boss. I just hate that it happened. You don’t even have to do anything. I will go down there right now and end this.”
Lance stopped him. “It may come to that after all, but for now, let’s just do what we came here to do. We came here to make some money. They didn’t get it all, so let’s get what we can and get out of here before we see blue lights flashing. It can always get worse Billy.”
Billy nodded his head. That was the reason that he was the boss, the thought to himself. Lance had a way of keeping everyone around him calm, even when he himself wanted to rip everything around him apart. He had to keep it together or there would be twenty bikers raising hell in the city and it never ended well. There was a reason the cops left them alone most of the time. They knew what their business was, but Lance paid off a few and contained his members. If that broke down, then everything would break down and he knew that he had to hold it together just a little while longer. No matter how good it sounded to let Billy have his way with it.
He watched the blonde man move towards the semi-truck and the open back. He had to turn away, his mind seething and he wasn’t sure what he was going to do. Lance would never admit that to anyone, not even Billy, but he was questioning every decision that he had made up till that point. It wasn’t the first time the Demons had tried to mess with them, but it was the first time that they had been so successful and it made him wonder where the information was coming from. He hoped that there wasn’t an insider, but it seemed like there had to be.
That gave him a headache to even think about. Most of the people in the Black Riders had been in it since its inception and that meant that someone that he knew and trusted was giving the rival gang information. The idea left him feeling sick to his stomach, as well as the dollar amount that the little play had cost him. It was far too much to just let it all go.
Lance was weary and by the time the rest of the shipment was loaded up, it was two o’ clock in the morning. It was not even a tenth of what he was supposed to be getting, what he had to pay for and now it looked like most of it was in the wind. It would never come back and he knew that the first hurdle was to get over that fact. Once he realized it was gone and he wouldn’t be able to recuperate the money, his mind went to revenge. Billy was right, though it was still not his place to say it, but he was right. Lance couldn’t just let it go, but he didn’t want the city erupting into a blood bath either.
He knew there had to be a better way, but it was late and he needed to sleep on it. One way or another it was going to be taken care of, but Lance didn’t want to let his anger make the decision for him. “All right guys. Let’s take it back to the warehouse.”
Billy gave him another questioning look but he ignored it that time. He had enough to worry about without getting all riled up from Billy again.
***
“You did what?”
Carl looked away, unsure what he was supposed to say. When he came to him with the news of fifty keys of snow for free, he was thinking his father would be happy about it, thrilled. That was a lot of money for nothing and he couldn’t believe the older man’s face looking back at him. His dark eyes were slits and his face was starting to get red under his tan skin. He backed up like he would from anything that was getting ready to blow.
“It was just sitting there and when the boys opened up the back and saw all the product, of course we took it.”
“Do you know who’s it is? You can’t really think that someone was going to leave all of that powder out there for nothing. It was supposed to be picked up and you just took it!”
Sam stood up and glared down at his son. He was trying to do more than he was supposed to and now it had all went tits up. There was a small amount of pride for his moxie, but he knew that it was going to cause them a lot of trouble. Sam had an idea of who they had stolen from and the man’s reputation proceeded him and he hoped that there was some way that it could all be worked out. The last thing Samuel wanted to do was get into a brawl with the Black Riders. Lance was not going to let it go.
“You have to take it back.”
“I can’t.”
“What do you mean you can’t?” His eyes became almost unavailable for sight as he narrowed his view on his twenty year old son.
“Well, I already sold it.”
Sam sighed and sat back down. He was going to give himself a heart attack with worry, but there was a number he had to hear before he started to really freak out. “How much?”
“Twenty.”
“Per kilo right?”
His son was melting under the pressure, but Sam had to know how bad he had messed up. When he said it was for all of it, he exploded. “You sold it all for the price of one?”
“To who?”
“The Castor twins.”
Sam put his head in his hands for a minute. Carl had messed up many times before, but never that bad. “Dad, it’s not that big of a deal. They will never know it was us.”
“They saw you leaving.”
“Yeah but…” Carl hadn�
��t thought it all the way through and that was before he had done the math in his head.
“You have to go get it back, right now.”
“I don’t think they are going to go for that.”
“You better figure it out Carl. There is going to be hell to pay from both sides if we don’t figure it out.” Sam told Carl to leave and he reached into his bottom drawer and took out a bottle of whiskey. How was he supposed to fix everything that time? He didn’t know. It may be even worse than he had first thought when he stopped Carl and told him to send someone else. Lance was not known to leave anyone living who crossed him and Sam realized then that he was going to have to get Carl out of the city, instead of pretending like there was any way that he would be able to handle what came next.
“Son, you are going to have to go north to your grans.”
Carl looked at him in disbelieve. “I can’t just run away father.”
Sam just shook his head. “No, but I can’t bury one of my children. If something happened to either one of you kids, I would never be able to live with it. Lance doesn’t play around and he is going to be out for revenge. I just need you to go up there for a bit until I get it all sorted out.”
He wasn’t so sure that he could, but he knew he had to try, for all their sakes.
Chapter 2
“Dad, what is going on?”
Stella had been awoken with the loud noises in the room next to hers. Her brother shouldn’t have even been home that early, so she was surprised to see the two men packing up tings in the middle of the night. Something was wrong, it was clear.
“Everything is fine baby. Why don’t you go back to bed? You have school in the morning.”
Stella wasn’t sure that she wanted to go back to bed or that she could even do so. “I want to know what is going on. Why are you guys packing up Carl’s stuff?”
Sam stepped out of the room, taking his daughter with him. He had always wanted to keep her from it all, but she was a smart girl and knew more than even he probably realized. “Your brother got himself in some trouble and we need to get him out of the city for a while until things calm down.”