I saw moment out the corner of my eye.
Scott was there.
I didn’t break my stroke.
Sage’s eyes were closed.
She rode my dick lost in her emotional storm.
I glanced back at him.
Yeah asshole, she’s off limits.
I fell back into it with her.
I didn’t care if Scott watched.
He couldn’t see her.
I was in the way.
He should take that girlie shit somewhere else.
I plunged through her wetness.
I stroked her pussy with the right amount of pleasure.
I went rougher to give her the pain she needed.
She flooded me.
Her wetness soaked through my jeans.
I didn’t care.
It felt good and I didn’t want to stop.
I could fuck her until I breathed my last breath.
I felt her tighten.
She was on the edge of her orgasm.
I eased out. She let out a frustrated moan.
I knew what she needed.
I put her gently on her feet.
I grabbed her and turned her around.
She poked it out.
I gripped her neck.
She moaned and her butt bounced against me.
I spread her wide and thrust into her pussy.
She bit into my arm.
I went harder and deeper.
Her body shook and she bit down more.
Fuck my knees felt weak.
Sage had the best pussy.
I growled. The sensation ripped through me.
I lost control and fucked her hard.
I let her ride it out until she twisted in my grip.
I hit it the way she needed it and let her go.
Her climax ripped through her body.
I kept her choked up and kissed her neck.
I knew how vulnerable she felt after sex.
“Ramsey…”
I kissed her. “I know darlin.”
I have to go inside.
“Alright, I don’t want you to slide on the seat.”
I winked at her and she blushed.
“I don’t want to talk to Scott.”
“He saw us out here.”
She laughed. “And you didn’t stop.”
“Hell, why would I.” I smiled. “I missed you.”
We went around to the front of the bar.
“The truck is gone.” Sage told me.
“I’ll walk you inside.”
We went in and I glanced at the crowd.
Scott wasn’t there.
I didn’t expect him to be.
We would have a conversation soon.
CHAPTER EIGHT
SAGE
I was the best kind of sore.
I went into the ladies room.
The toilet paper felt rough.
I dried my kitty and wet ass the best I could.
I would take care of the rest at the cabin.
I walked out of the stall.
I saw the women waiting for me. I smiled.
“I thought it would be more than you three.”
“Shut up.” Blondie said. “We don’t like you.”
“I’ll hurt you.” I walked to the sink.
“Listen bitch...” Blondie moved closer.
I elbowed her in the face.
She stumbled back into a bathroom stall.
Her friends ran out.
I washed my hands while Blondie pulled it together.
“You’re too old for this mean girl in the bar shit.”
I dried my hands.
She held her busted nose.
“You’re at least thirty.”
I put the paper towels in the trash.
“Keep playing someone will hurt you bad.”
I glanced over my shoulder.
Her eyes were wide.
“Ice that when you get home.”
I left the ladies room.
Ramsey was at the bar.
The women huddled in the corner with their friends.
I laughed. They look terrified.
The bartender motioned to me.
She poured me a double shot of whiskey.
“How bad is it in there?”
“I busted her nose.”
I knocked back the shot.
The bartender laughed. “Nancy tries herself out with every Tom, Dick, and Harry. This will teach her.” She smiled at me. “Have a goodnight.”
I went outside with Ramsey.
“I saw them run out of there.”
He gave me the helmet.
I shrugged and put it on.
Ramsey laughed and got on the motorcycle. I got on behind him with my legs wide. He caressed my thighs and pulled me close. I put my arms around his chest. This was our lovers embrace. The motorcycle roared to life and I felt the vibration. He didn’t have to check to see if I was ready. We took off and I felt the wind under my dress. The chill in the night air was replaced with the warmth of his back. The fast motorcycle ride sparked excitement from times past. I was still in love with Ramsey and missed those late night slow rides, sex until after sunrise, and lazy days in bed. We rode into the resort. A few minutes later we coasted to a stop outside the cabin. I held onto him. I didn’t want to lose the feeling. He touched my hands and I let him go. He got off the motorcycle and then helped me with the helmet.
“I miss it too Sweetheart.”
I got off the motorcycle and rushed into his arms.
He held me. “We’ll have more good times.”
I shook my head.
He grabbed my chin. “We will.”
He rubbed his thumb along my cheekbone.
“This isn’t where it ends. Not for us.”
He lifted me and put my legs around him. We went to the cabin. He tucked his arm under my butt, pulled the keys out of his pocket, and opened the cabin door. He carried me in and kicked the door closed behind us.
“We’re taking a shower.”
Ramsey gave me direction and I loved it.
I kicked off my boots and shrugged out of my sweater and jacket. We went in the bathroom. Ramsey put me on the vanity. He took off his shirt. My eyes filled with lust. I traced his abs up to the tribal tattoo. The ink was a design from his ancestors. It covered one side of his chest and ran the length of his arm down to his wrist. Ramsey had the body of an Egyptian God. He tossed his shirt, unbuckled his belt, and then undid his pants.
I moaned when I saw his love lines.
“Take off the dress.” He gazed at me.
I came out of it quick.
He turned on the shower and stepped out of his boots
He took off his pants and pulled down his boxers.
His dick sprung out.
I moaned. My legs trembled.
I unhooked my bra.
We stepped into the shower and shared tender kisses under the hot streams of water. I poured gel onto a sponge and ran it across his chest. I took my time and adored him. It was the intimacy of our showers I liked the most. He took the sponge and touched me. My eyes fluttered closed. The steamy mist and his soothing caresses relaxed me. He ran the sponge in between my thighs. My hips jerked. He dropped the sponge, lifted me and entered me quick. His stroke was sensual. The sensation spread through my body. I hit my peak and cried out. He covered my mouth with his and made love to me like only he could. When it ended I was weak. We finished in the shower. Ramsey dried off and then left the bathroom naked. I laughed. He’s crazy, it’s cold out there. I wrapped a towel around me and then dried my hair.
“C’mon Sweetheart!”
“Don’t rush me!” I yelled back and then smiled.
He was sexy even when he was impatient.
I came out of the bathroom.
The fire from the cast iron stove created a warm glow inside the cabin. I walked to the bed naked.
He held up the blankets for me.
I sli
d in and cuddle on him.
I was exhausted but didn’t want to go to sleep.
Ramsey kissed my eye lids. “Settle in.”
He hooked my leg and pulled it over him.
It felt good. Comfortable. I purred.
“Goodnight darlin.” His lips brushed my forehead.
I drifted off to sleep. It is incredible how real dreams can feel. I like when I feel light as a feather. It’s like being on a cloud, suspended in the air, and bathed in sunlight. I feel closer to heaven when I dream like that. I awoke to the sunlight that streamed in through the cabin windows. Ramsey wasn’t there. I eased out of bed and yanked the sheet with me. I rushed to the door. I smiled. He was outside with a tow truck. I saw ole Betsy locked in. The men secured his motorcycle. I knew the tow truck was headed for New Orleans. He was serious about me coming home. A man tossed him keys. Ramsey turned around and walked back to the cabin.
I stood in the doorway.
“I don’t disappear.”
He gave me a passionate kiss.
We went inside.
CHAPTER NINE
RAMSEY
I closed the door.
“I thought you left me.”
She gave me that full pout.
I kissed her and damn she tasted sweet.
I picked her up and the sheet dropped at our feet. Her soft skin and dangerous curves did it for me. I put her legs around me. I put her on the bed. She turned to face me, got on her knees, and then relaxed onto her arms. She lowered her head and waited to receive me. I ran my hand through her hair. Her butt bounced as she went lower. This is how she submits to me.
I took off my shirt and unbuckled my pants.
I unzipped and pulled them down with my boxers.
She glanced up at me and her lips parted.
I groaned as I slid into her hot, wet, mouth.
I gathered her hair and eased in more.
She slowly rotated her hips.
I could hear how wet she was.
My dick jerked.
She choked a little.
I caressed her jaw.
She would wait and suffer until I did it.
She let out a sexy frustrated moan.
I thrust deeper into her mouth.
I hit the back of her throat and she purred.
I eased out, grabbed her hair, and came in rough.
Her eyes watered and she came.
I tried to ease out.
Her lips tightened and she sucked harder.
I growled. Her butt bounced more.
I fucked her mouth.
She started a slow grind to match my thrusts.
I knew how it made her feel.
She wanted to adore me and I was pleased.
The sensation became too much.
The heat ran through me.
I confessed my love in my language.
She sighed in satisfaction.
I pulled out and snatched her up.
I put her in the chair and spread her legs wide.
I crouched down and came in length deep.
She was my heaven.
She felt amazing.
I fucked her hard.
She bit my shoulder.
I banged through her wetness.
I was lost in her and still I needed more.
I wanted her to come inside of it with me.
She fought against it.
I felt her willpower break.
She sobbed in pleasure.
She whispered the words in my language.
It pushed me over my limit.
We climaxed together.
She cuddled against me chest.
I held her until she calmed down.
I eased out of her.
She curled up in the chair exhausted.
I put a sheet over her.
I took a quick shower and then ran her bath.
I came out to check on her.
I smiled. She was half asleep.
Not once did she ask about Billy.
She trusted me to check on him.
I saw Billy this morning.
I made sure he ate.
Hell that was enough.
I asked him what he knew about Scott.
He said not much. He comes and goes that’s it.
I didn’t expect Billy to know much but damn.
Brian will hit me up after he talked to Milo.
Scott wasn’t around and I wasn’t surprised.
I thought about what the bartender told me.
Last time he came in with a woman...
There’s always a woman involved at some point.
Scott seemed the type to let a woman run shit.
I went in the bathroom, let the tub filled more and then leveled it with cold water. The steam rose into the air. Sage liked her bath hot with a rush of cool water. I would make sure she was comfortable and then get her some food. We had to check out by noon. I went to her, picked her up, and carried her to the bathroom.
She moaned in my arms.
“I know you’re tired.” I kissed her forehead.
“You can sleep in the car.”
“Okay.” She sighed.
I held her hair. She eased down into the tub.
I felt the layer of cool and then heat on my arm. The water swept over her. I let her adjust to the water and then I put towels under her neck. Her hair fanned out over the rim of the tub. I’m glad she didn’t cut it. I like it long and wild. Sage wanted me to stay. I would but we had to eat. I bent down and she rose to meet me. I kissed those soft lips and left the bathroom. I put on my clothes. I glanced around.
Sage didn’t have much to pack.
I heard vehicles outside.
I went to the door and stepped out.
Scott and his men were on their way over.
I leaned against the porch.
“Where’s Sage?” He walked up the steps.
“What’s the job?” I ignored his question.
“I wanted to talk to you both.”
“Well you can say it to me.”
“She won’t stay with you.” Scott laughed.
“Sage will pick Billy when it comes down to it.”
“And I’ll come for her.”
I laughed at the look on his face.
He tried to walk past me.
I stepped in his way. “What’s the job?”
Scott looked me in the eye.
“I’ll speak to Sage whenever I want.”
He smiled. “I’ll do more than that if I want too.”
He shoved past me.
I grabbed him.
He tried to elbow me and I blocked it.
He punched me in the side.
I punched him in the chest.
He stumbled backwards.
Big boy ran up the steps and shoulder charged me.
We crashed into the cabin and I lost my breath.
Scott punched me in the face.
I hit big boy’s weak spot and kneed him in the chin.
His knees went weak.
I squared off on Scott.
His men pulled their guns and moved in close.
I put my hands up in mock surrender.
“I guess you’re outnumbered.”
Scott punched me in the face.
I head butted him hard.
I snatched up the guy next to me.
I took his gun and choked him up.
The men had their guns on me.
I held the gun on Scott.
Sage opened the door.
Scott brushed his suit off. “Good Morning.”
Her eyes narrowed.
“Sweetheart, don’t.” I told her.
“Can we talk inside?”
Scott touched the bruise on his head.
“No.” She stared at him.
“We can do it here.”
She gazed at me. “If you tell me I will.”
“No Darlin. We’re working some shit out.”
I glanced at Scott.
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br /> He motioned to his men.
They put away their guns.
I tucked the gun I had in the back of my pants.
“Now can we talk?” Scott asked her.
Sage walked over to me.
I caressed her waist.
She wiped the blood from my lip.
I winked at her.
Scott didn’t like our intimate exchange.
“You can talk now.”
She glanced back and her hair fell over her shoulder.
She turned back to me.
Sage gave me her loyalty like always.
Scott didn’t like it but seemed grateful to speak.
Yeah a woman is behind this.
“Well I wanted to tell you both.”
He stared at me. “What the job would be.”
Sage cuddled up to me. “So tell us.”
Her lips brushed my neck.
I stared at Scott.
Yeah man, she knows where it’s good at.
He cleared his throat.
“It’s bank robbery.”
I watched her.
It would be her call.
This was her brother’s life on the line.
She took a deep breath.
“Fuck this.”
She grabbed my hand.
We went inside the cabin.
Scott followed us.
Sage tossed stuff into her overnight bag.
Yeah she was done with this.
Scott glanced at me.
He didn’t know how bad things were about to get.
I’ll make sure she gets what she wants either way.
“How will you survive with no money?”
Scott told her. “Where will you go?”
I shook my head.
Yeah it’s all downhill from here
CHAPTER TEN
SAGE
I went from zero to sixty quick.
I turned around. “What did you say?”
Scott paused and then answered. “I said…”
“I’ll punch you in the fucking mouth.” I told him.
I shook my head.
This asshole was about to repeat it.
I turned around and packed up.
“Sage...”
“Shut the fuck up Scott.”
I glanced over my shoulder.
“I know you like when I tell you what to do.”
Ramsey couldn’t stop laughing.
I have anger problems.
Yes, I’m aware but this shit here.
I tried to breathe through it.
“Well you don’t have money.”
I spun around. “Yeah, keep the money and kill Billy.”
I grabbed my stuff. “Banks are federal. The sentence will start at ten years. I don’t need this.”
“Your boyfriend. “ Scott motioned to Ramsey.
“Will get tired of you.”
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