by Eden Rose
She’s breathing hard trying to keep up with the thrusts of my hips. Her eyes are huge and they are watching me while I take what I want from her. I’m going to take exactly what I want.
“That’s right, Jen. Suck my dick like you were born to do it,” I grunt out and drive my hips further into her mouth.
Jen’s free hand trails down her body until it’s between the apex of her thighs. I can see her silver piercing sticking out from her clit being rock hard for me. “Hold still,” I groan.
I lose it. I’m humping her face so hard that she’s gasping for air. She swats at my hip to get my attention but I don’t stop. I’m desperate to milk every ounce of pleasure that I can get from her.
She makes a moaning sound and that’s when I look down. She’s got tears coming out of her eyes and her cheeks are puffy from me fucking her like she’s a god damned whore.
I’m just as bad as any other fucking animal.
“Shit,” I mumble and slip my dick out. There’s strings of her spit and my precum that connect her lips to the head of my dick. “I’m sorry, Jen,” I mumble sincerely.
Like the trooper that she is, she smiles and wipes her mouth. “I’m not. That was fucking hot,” she groans.
My dick is still jutting out at full length like the evil bastard that it is. He’s the reason why I’m in this mess to begin with. My dick had to pick this chick to fall for and crave. It couldn’t have been some fuckin’ fly.
“Well, if it was that hot, crawl on your bed and stick your ass out for me to look at. I’m going to fuck your tight little ass,” I inform her with a quick jerk of my dick.
I follow her towards her bed and once she’s on it and in the position that I asked her to be in, I line my hips up to do what I want. The cheeks of her ass are pink from her arousal but when she leans over, I see the swollen pink lips of her pussy.
Without testing her to make sure that she can take me, I sink into her through all her resistances. I’m buried so deeply in her that I don’t know where I end and where she begins. It’s fucking sexy. I bottom out and then let lose all the hurt and anger I have felt for her but I still want her.
I still want to possess every fiber of her.
“Yeah! Noah, oh shit!” She moans into the covers of her bed.
Jen’s now in this weird stance where her ass is in the air but the rest of her body is leaning down on the bed. I’m diggin’ this position because now I can see her gorgeous ass. Every time I slide in and then slide out, I watch my dick disappear in her pink pussy.
I’ve got my hands resting on the tops of her ass in so I don’t fucking crush her but that was until I remembered everything. I remembered that she hadn’t told me she was married and now I’m so fucking addicted to her…
She’s infected me.
I slap my left hand down on the cheek of her ass with a powerful whack. Her white ass is now glowing red with my big handprint. It’s making me even harder if possible.
“Ow!” She groans but then bites the blanket in front of her.
My hips are bouncing off her ass and my balls are smacking her clit like I owned her. Hell, I do own this pussy and it doesn’t matter if she’s married. Right now, it’s my dick making her make those mewling noises that sound like she’s a cat.
It’s fucking me!
I grit my teeth just as the base of my dick floods with the lava of my come and I come so hard in her. “Holy shit!” I shout out and piston my hips until every drop of me is buried in her.
I’m emptied and trying to catch my breath when Jen falls against her bed as if her arms can’t hold her up anymore. “Fuck, Noah. That was amazing,” she praises me.
I fight the urge to pound my chest like a damned caveman so I just smirk to myself. Her glowing ass is still in the air making me harder all over again. God damned dick. It’s always getting me in trouble and wanting pussy that it shouldn’t have.
Well, I could claim her ass now. Make sure that I’m all over her body and in every hole that she has to offer so when she goes back to her husband, she will remember who made her come this hard. Who was dominating her from the beginning. It was all me.
I spit in the crack of her ass, taking my thumb to spread my spit over her little hole back there. She gasps and bucks against my thumb as if she’s trying to stop me.
“No more,” she groans.
“I will tell you when I’ve had enough,” I grit out.
My thumb pushes through the ring of muscle until it’s fully submerged in her ass. “Have you ever been fucked in here?” I inquire politely even though that’s the opposite of how I feel.
Jen thrashes her head over the bed making her blue hair flow with her. “No, never… Oh, fuck, Noah… that feels so good,” she moans.
My thumb is deep into her ass and her muscles are squeezing me tightly only proving to me that she’s never been fucked here. “Good. I’m gonna fuck you in your ass and you’re going to love it. You’re going to come so fucking hard that your thighs will shake and you will remember me.”
I pull my thumb out and spit on my hand. After stroking my spit on my dick, I slap her ass again. “Turn around and get me wet. It will make it feel better for you,” I advise.
Jen wobbly turns for me and when I see her face, I see that it’s flashing with emotions. “Why does this have to be so hot?” She groans.
“It’s fucking hot because you like when I take you roughly. You like giving yourself to me because you know I’ll fuck you so good.”
Her mouth opens around the head of my dick and then sinks around me. I’m hitting the back of her throat again before I’ve even taken a breath. She’s about to pull up once more and then go down when I’ve stopped her. I fall onto the bed with the evil bastard sticking straight out ready for her. “Am I wet enough to fuck your virgin ass?” I ask her.
She nods her head. “Uh, I’ve never done this,” she moans out but looks curious enough.
“Good. I want you to climb on me and face my feet.” I wait until she’s followed directions. Once she has, I give my next instructions. “Now, line your ass up until your beautiful tight hole is above my dick.” Again, I wait until she’s done it. Her cheeks of her ass are still glowing from the onslaught of my hand and punishing hips. “Damn, Jen. This is a fine view I’ve got here.”
JEN
No one has ever made me feel this sexy in my life. I feel like a goddess just as the tip of his dick breaches my asshole. My eyes pinch together and my nipples tighten when that mushroom head of his dick begins to spread me open for him.
“Shit,” I scream out. It feels so wrong but so good at the same time. My pussy squeezes the air trying to get relief. I adjust my body to rest on my feet and squat all the way down on his dick.
Noah’s spreading me wide open. I’m so stretched out but I’m so fucking turned on right now that I don’t even care. That piercing of his, rubs up and down the walls of my ass that has never been pleasured before. I contract my muscles against his shaft making him yell out.
“Holy fucking shit! Baby, keep fucking me like that.”
I do just that. I lean back to rest my hands on his abs and stick my nails in his skin. He hisses out from me breaking his skin but I love it. I love that he’s so turned on right now.
I sink all the way down so my ass bounces off his abs each time I go up and down. “Jesus,” I moan. “I’ve… holy shit! I’m going to come,” I scream out in an ear-piercing scream.
My vision blurs and my body quakes from the pleasure he’s given me. I feel my heart racing in my chest and my breathing is so fast it’s coming out like puffs.
Noah reaches around my body to brush his fingers on my clit. That was when I shattered like glass. My body falls on him with his dick still embedded in me but when I flexed my muscle, he yells out.
“Fuck. Fuck, fuck! Jen, fuck! Do it again, baby!”
I do it again and then I feel his dick swell before it floods my ass. I fall to the side but he moves with me so we can still be conne
cted. When Noah slides out, I close my eyes and pass out.
*
The sound of a door closing is what wakes me up from my restful sleep. “Hello?” I call. “Noah?”
There’s no one that answers me. Did I hear the door open or did I imagine it? I slept really fucking good, am I still sleeping? I feel down my body to see that I can still feel everything on my body so I’m not sleeping.
I peer around my room and notice that all of Noah’s stuff is gone. There’s not one sign that he was even here besides the freshly fucked feeling I have. My muscles are burning in a delicious way making me blush.
Noah was wild last night! Or was it this morning? I can’t remember but I do know that he’s fucking amazing. My body feels as if it’s been electrocuted and my smile won’t leave my face even if I force it off.
“Hello?” I ask again. There’s nothing. I scooch off the bed and pad through my apartment naked. Fuck clothes. If someone’s going to break in, they are going to see me naked. “Hello?” I ask more persistently.
There’s literally not one piece of evidence that Noah was here and rocked my world. Not one.
I look through the kitchen, bathroom, living room and even through the peephole on my door but there’s no one there.
Am I going crazy? Has Noah fucked me stupid? That’s a thing, right?
I walk back to my bedroom but stop suddenly.
On my bed is a series of photos that weren’t there before. “Seriously!” I yell out at the seemingly empty apartment of mine. “Who’s here?” I demand. Someone must be here because those photos weren’t there when I left.
When no one answers me, I walk over to the pictures and scream.
FANG
Imagine my surprise when I see one of the sweet butts for Lucifer’s Lair crying in the corner. Imagine my surprise when she fills me on everything that I needed to know to take down the stupid fucking club.
I’ve never claimed to be a good person. At best, I already know that I have a one-way ticket to hell when it’s my time to leave this earth but I will succeed in one thing. I’m going to fuckin’ destroy The Lucifer’s Lair.
Those mother fuckers have been a pain in my ass since the beginning of my reign over The Plague. I run a tight ship but not like them. Those bastards can’t even sample their own goods without getting The Bear all pissed off at them. That’s dumber than shit. How can you sell drugs and not even know if it’s good?
Now that The Bear has an ol’ lady, he’s changing big time. He’s not the same ruthless guy that only cared when something effected his club. Now the bastard is all over everything and trying to control it. What’s worse is that they are coming in to my territory.
After that fuckin’ bastard broke my hand, I’m walking away down the market place looking for some of my crew so I can kick their asses for leaving me. Some crew that they are. Leaving their prez all by himself in a place like this.
My hand is clutched to my chest and I wince when someone taps me on my shoulder. With this being my dominant hand, grabbing and controlling my Glock is going to be fucking impossible.
So, imagine my surprise when a man in a suit approaches me at the bash offering me a kilo of some Grade A coke if I give him some information.
He looks very out of place in a suit while everyone else is wearing leather cuts or barely anything at all. “Hey, man,” he greets me.
“Do I fuckin’ know you?” I spit. In my experience, men that wear suits who approach men like me are lawyers or cops. I’m not interested in either of that shit.
“No, but I have a couple of questions for you.”
I turn to walk away from him but then he says the words that caught my attention: “I want to bring down Lucifer’s Lair.”
“Now you have my attention,” I reply and turn around to face him. “What’s in it for me? What are you wantin’? Their history or some shit?”
He smiles. “I’m Jimmy McSimmons and my wife is the woman with the blue hair all over that disgusting man in leather.” Jimmy looks me up and down then winces. “No offense.”
“I wouldn’t be caught dead in a fuckin’ suit like you’re wearing. What about the chick with blue hair? You didn’t know that she’s fuckin’ a Lair?”
Jimmy reaches into his back pocket then hands me over a little baggy full of coke. “There’s more where this came from if you give me information. I need to know everything there is to know about that fucking gang.”
I hold the baggy to the light, checking to make sure that everything inside it looks legit. “The guy that she’s with is named Slice.”
I’m being a rat but the asshole broke my hand. That chick with the blue hair is too hot for him anyways. Now that I found out that she’s supposedly married, I have my end game planned. I can fuck them over anyway that I want to.
First place that I’m going to strike is the pipeline. I’m going to gain control over the whole line not letting any of these assholes know about it. This is my fuckin’ business.
“What else can you tell me?” Jimmy asks me.
I smile a little while thinking of what to say. “I can tell you where their clubhouse is.”
He smiles back at me. “I’m more interested in tracking down my wife. Anything else you can tell me about their digs?”
“How much more are you gonna pay me?” I ask him.
My mind is set on revenge and I’m going to get it. Slice shouldn’t have broken my hand for touching his chick. The bitch wasn’t tagged or anything so it’s not like I knew she was with him. Plus, even if she were tagged, that wouldn’t have stopped me.
“A kilo.”
I burst out laughing. “A kilo of coke for giving you information on your wife? Where are you from?” Something isn’t adding up here. If he has access to a kilo of coke, why would he be telling me that he does and why wouldn’t he be using that to get to the girl with blue hair?
His smile darkens and his eyes droop a little. “Question and answer time is over. Are you going to give me what I want and get your compensation?”
“If I say no?” I ask him. I’m not going to say no. Fuck no. That’s a free kilo of coke that I can sell for complete profit without those fucks knowing about it.
Jimmy reaches behind his back to pull out his gun. Even in broad daylight, in the middle of a bike fest, not one person looks at the gun. “Well, you get the picture.”
“The chick with blue hair lives by Broadway and works at a salon or some shit. Some fancy one, too.”
He nods his head then snaps his fingers behind him. A man comes out of the background holding a kilo of coke. “Here’s for your payment. I will be in touch if I need more information.”
I greedily take that coke and stash it behind my cut as carefully as I can. I wish that I knew more about that hot chick with the blue hair, but I really don’t.
Three of my guys are talking to a group of skanky bitches barely wearing any clothes. “Yo, fuckers.”
I don’t stop to fuck with them. I’ll do with that when I’m on my home turf. Right now, my main concern is taking over the pipeline and wiping out The Lucifer’s Lair all together. Complete genocide.
Right now, I have a bunch of shit to put in play. I need to make sure that my guys are goin’ to be protected if shit goes south. This has been something that has been brewing since before I even took over the club and now I’m ready to get back on top.
SLICE
As I’m lying next to Jen, I can’t help but touch her warm skin to burn it into my mind. She’s so beautiful that it fucking hurts me today will be the last day that we’re together. I haven’t slept at all and my mind is starting to play tricks on me from everything that has happened.
A shadow of a body flashes along the wall making me instantly alert. I look over at the window that’s only covered by a thin curtain but I don’t see anyone.
What if she’s not married and it’s a mistake? Am I making a mistake by believing a whore and a dumb fuck from another club before talking to my girl?
Has she even been my girl at all? What if she’s married but it’s not what I’m thinking? What if she’s in love with me but doesn’t know how to tell me about this other guy?
Fuck! I’m such a pussy.
I lean over Jen’s sleeping body to kiss her forehead. “Baby, I wish things could have been different because you’re the closest thing to perfect that I have ever seen but I can’t live with the doubts. I need you to be one hundred with me but… it’s too late. Good bye,” I whisper against her forehead.
Before I could talk myself out of it, I roll out of bed and go about gathering my clothes to leave. I instantly feel the lack of heat from her body along with the comfort of having her near me. I rub at the stupid muscle in my chest to try and ease some of the pain but it doesn’t work. I’m fuckin’ stupid.
Without another look back in her room to see her, I walk out of her apartment and close the door. I make sure to lock it in case I get the stupid idea on going back in there and pretending that none of this happened.
Leaving Jen while she was sleeping was cold. It was a dick move but I had to get out of there before I begged her to tell me everything. Come clean about everything. How she’s married, if she’s still married, where the hell he is at… everything.
My imagination is running wild but I knew I had to leave. My heart felt as if someone had stabbed it repeatedly.
This is what happens when I fall for the wrong pussy. I could have picked anyone but it was Jen.
As soon as I walked out of the apartment, I walked into someone who was staring at me. “Hey, what the fuck are you doin’ here?” I demand and look up to get a good look at the person who’s creepin’ outside of Jen’s apartment.
The man is about my height and wearing a suit. His tie is an off blue color that makes the starch of his white shirt look whiter. If he’s older or younger than me, it’s not by much. He has this weird vibe coming from him like he’s pissed at me.
“I should be asking you the same thing,” he drawls out.