“I know she is awesome, but how the fuck does she know how to fight like that? And why the fuck does you two wrestling on the floor give me porn vibes? I don’t like it,” Winger says. He didn’t correct him when he called me his girl.
“She trains with a navy seal,” Delta says. “Make it two, including me.”
“You’re full of surprises, aren’t you?” Buzz says laughing.
“I guess. You wanna join?” I smile. He doesn’t say anything. “You wanna pick this up tomorrow. I need a shower bad,” I say to Delta.
“I might need a few days, you kicked my ass,” he says holding his back.
“Aw, big bad Sergeant at Arms hurting from a little girl like me,” I taunt him even though I’m not little.
“I’ll see you tomorrow, Sam.” He walks over and hugs me. Winger grunts a little.
“See ya, and thank you for joining me.” He walks out of the room. Buzz leaves with him and they both start talking. They are both Sergeant at Arms for their MC chapters.
“I need a shower.” I say to Winger.
“Sam,” he says. I can feel him stalking towards me.
“Yeah, what’s up?” I ask turning towards him. He backs me up to the wall and pins my arms above my head. I could easily get out of this, but I’m letting him do it. He kisses me long and deep.
“I didn’t like seeing you get sweaty with another man or touching another man, or him touching you.”
“You haven’t gotten sweaty with me and I needed some male attention.” I raise my eyebrow taunting him.
“You sure you wanna cross that line?” he asks.
“I think we crossed it when I dry humped you earlier.” He presses his hard on into my leg. He readjusts and moves his thigh to between my legs, right up to my pussy. I’m immediately wet from the pressure.
“Ooh, I like that.” It feels so good. If I gyrate a little, I will cum again.
Winger starts kissing my neck and sucking my earlobe.
“Winger, I’m all gross and sweaty.”
“I don’t give a fuck. You’re delicious.” He licks my chest, catching my sweat.
“You’re something else.” I start laughing. “I really should shower.”
He grinds his leg into my pussy a little more. “You sure you wanna go?”
I throw my head back a little. “That feels good,” I say.
He releases my hands and I drop them down to under his shirt. I can sort of feel a scar on his stomach. I’m going to have to look at that a little closer. I’ve never seen anything on him except abs and a tattoo.
“Winger, I don’t want to be all sweaty and gross if we move any further.”
“Okay.” We stay together forehead to forehead. He grabs my hand and leads me to our room.
“I’m going to grab some waters, you go on. I’ll be back,” Winger says adjusting his dick.
I make my way back to the room and strip myself of my sweaty gym clothes. I grab my toiletry bag and razor, I haven’t shaved my legs or pits in a few days. I’m turning grizzly. Luckily, I don’t have to worry about my vag; I had my hair lasered off except for a small triangle.
I finally step into the shower and it smells like Winger, his soap and shampoo. The cool water feels good on my muscles.
I take what feels like a 20 minute shower, washing my hair and shaving. It feels amazing. I step out and notice the bruises I had on my back have faded to a weird yellow color now. I grab my lotions and lather my whole body. I also brush my hair and let it air dry.
I step out of the bathroom in a pair of leggings and Winger’s t-shirt he gave me; he is laying on the bed without his shoes on and no shirt. He looks mouthwatering.
“Hey,” I say.
“Hi there, do you feel better?” he asks me.
“You have no idea, I feel so clean and smell so much better.”
“Let me take a sniff and I’ll be the judge.” I move to the side of the bed and lean in so he can take a sniff. “You smell delicious, like green apple and vanilla.” He lays a small peck on my neck.
“That’s my lotion,” I say looking at him. I bite my lip. He looks so hot the way he is sitting there. “Sorry I took so long, the water felt amazing.”
“No worries, I’m glad you enjoyed it.” I walk around the other side of the bed and plug my phone to charge. I’m standing with my back to him for a moment. I can hear him get up off the bed. I feel his body heat against my back. He leans in and nibbles on my ear. I can feel his hardness against my back. I use an arm to reach behind me and touch his head, he has his hands on my hips.
“Winger,” I moan out.
“Yeah, baby,” he says as I turn around to face him with a very straight face. “What is it? Are you okay?” he asks worried.
“I wanna suck your cock.”
“Shit baby, you can’t tell me things like that, you’re going to make me cum in my pants like a fucking teenager.”
I lean in to kiss him. “Good,” I say. He laughs a little.
“You’re a dirty girl, aren’t you?” He kisses me hard. He places a hand down on my pussy and I can feel myself pooling around his fingers. “Damn, baby, you’re so wet. I can feel it through these pants.” He smiles.
“Don’t laugh. I haven’t felt this turned on in a long time, and after that workout wrestling around with Delta, it’s got me riled up.”
He growls a little. “I don’t like that you wrestled with another man.”
“Don’t worry, I’m not thinking of anyone else,” I say laughingly. I run my hand over his erect penis.
He grabs me, turns me and pulls me close, lifting my arms above my head. He pushes his dick into my stomach. “You feel that.” He gyrates his hips a little more. “I want you to remember that feeling and think of my cock when I eat your pussy. Now be a good girl and keep your hands pinned up here. If you move them, I’m going to stop.” I keep my hands pinned above my head. He starts kissing down my neck, to my breasts and further down. He’s on his knees in front of me with his fingers in the waistband of my legging. He stops and looks up at me. “Can I?” he asks. Asking me if he can take off my pants. I don’t think he has ever asked that in his life.
“If you don’t, I will.”
He lets out a very guttural laugh. “Damn baby.” He pulls my pants off, and I’m left in my panties and shirt. He runs his hand up under my shirt and grabs the waistband of my panties as he leans in and kisses my pussy lips. “You smell so good, baby.”
“Winger, if you don’t do something I’m going to go crazy. I can’t take it anymore.” And it’s true, I can’t. I feel like I am going to cum just from contact.
“I’m trying to savor this moment.” He pulls my panties down halfway then tugs and rips them off. “You’re not allowed to wear panties anymore.” He lifts my shirt and exposes my pussy. He leans in close and blows a little air on my lips. They are soaking wet. He moves in closer giving me kisses along my thighs, going everywhere but where I need him to be. I lower my arms and touch the top of his head and he stops.
“Tsk tsk baby girl, I told you, keep those hands pinned up there.” He gives my thigh a little bite. I immediately move them back up.
I open up my legs and he finally goes to town. “Oh, Jesus.” This feels fucking amazing.
“No Jesus here baby, just me,” he mumbles through my snatch. The vibrations of him talking is making me get even more wet. He is sucking on my clit and putting the right amount of pressure. He moves each of my legs over his shoulders, so I’m almost straddling his face.
He continues to lick from my hole up to my clit, occasionally sucking on one of my lips.
“You taste delicious. I haven’t had a pussy in years, and I love eating pussy.”
I can’t help but whimper a little. I am so turned on, I think I might go crazy. He grabs me by the hips, lifts me up and tosses me on the bed. I can’t help but wince a little.
“Did I hurt you?” he asks.
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�No. Come here.” I reach my arms for him. He stalks closer to me. I grab his arms and kiss him.
“Why did you wince?”
“It wasn’t you, I have a bruise from working out.” It’s not a total lie. The bruising from my ex is still tender, but I’m not ruining this moment.
“Can I kiss it better?” he says, straddling my hips.
“I have another area that’s aching that could use your kisses,” I say back biting my lips.
“Is that so? Well, I don’t want you aching now, do I?” He moves down and goes to town on my pussy again. He is sucking on my clit and he puts a finger inside me.
“Don’t stop. Ever.” He chuckles a little. Oh my god, the fucking orgasm gods sent this man to earth with a tongue of gold. I can’t help but grab the top of his head and pull his hair.
He has two fingers inside me while he moves back up to kiss me.
“How does that feel?” he whispers onto my lips.
“Amazing. More.” I can barely form sentences, I’m so out of breath.
“That’s it baby, clench those pussy walls around my fingers. Cum for me, Sam.”
“Oh shit, Winger, go faster. I want another finger.” I can feel the tension building. He moves down again. He starts making circles on my clit while moving his fingers in and out of me. He starts putting more pressure on my clit and using his whole face to get in there.
“That’s it. Right there,” I say to him. I start gyrating my hips into his face. “Oh fuck, I’m coming.” I close my legs on his head and can feel myself jerking. He moves back up and kisses me more while his fingers are slowly moving in and out of me. I think I squirted all over his hands.
“Well, fuck me, that was the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. I can’t wait to make you cum again.”
“Yes, please.” I am laying there very exhausted. Winger is kissing my neck while he slowly removes his fingers from me. He takes them out and sucks on them.
“Delicious nectar, baby.” I push him down and straddle him.
“My turn,” I say.
Chapter 11
Winger
“I want these pants off. I want to see it all.” Sam just flipped me, straddled me and is now moving down to my zipper. How in the hell? She is stronger than she looks. She unzips my pants and reaches in to stroke my cock. I’ve never been a fan of underwear. She goes down a little further and gives my balls a little squeeze.
“Fuck me, I could cum just from your touch,” I say. This is driving me nuts.
“We don’t want that. I want, your cum, in my mouth. Not a drop wasted.”
“Holy fuck, how did I get so lucky?”
She grabs the waistband of my jeans and pulls them down as I lift my hips. My cock springs up. It is pointing straight up. I have a piercing on the tip and a barbell on my shaft.
“Oh, you have a piercing. I’ve always wanted to feel that,” she says smiling.
She has her hands running up and down my cock rubbing the tip where the piercing is a little more than the other parts. She is circling a finger around it. She has yet to put her mouth on me. I can feel my pre-cum coming out.
“That’s what I wanted.” She moves in and licks it off, then licks her lips. “Mmmm, you taste better than I imagined,” she says. This woman is going to be the death of me.
“Is that right baby? How about you try the whole thing?” I want my whole dick in her mouth, I want to feel the back of her throat. She licks up and down the sides then lands on the tip of my dick and sucks.
“Mmmmmmm,” she is humming, I can feel the vibrations from the back of her throat on my dick. She starts sucking my dick harder and swirling her tongue.
“Oh shit.” She starts to bob her head up and down. I can’t help but put my hand on the back of her head and start to fuck her face a little.
“Mmmm.” She makes a popping noise and my dick pops out of her mouth, and she moves down to my balls and puts each in her mouth and sucks.
“Fuck me, that feels good.” I can’t help but moan myself.
“Does that feel good?”
“It feels amazing. I could die a happy man right now. I love having my balls played with.” She knows what she is doing, that’s for sure. She rotates herself so that she is straddling me backwards. Her ass and pussy are now on my face and I can smell her arousal. I can’t help but grab and spank her ass.
“I can smell your desire baby.” I move in towards her pussy and give it a long stroke with my tongue. I also stick a finger in. We are in the 69 position. She starts sucking and stroking my cock at the same time. I’m not going to last long like this. I want her to orgasm while I’m eating her pussy.
“Baby, I want you to cum with me.” She starts to suck even faster. She lets up a little and leans back so she is sitting on my face and grinds a little. Hell yes, she is still stroking my dick and I have a delicious pussy in my mouth. I could die a happy man.
I suck on her clit and move my face and mouth all around her pussy, I get all into it.
“Winger, I’m going to cum,” she moans breathlessly.
She moves back down to my dick and starts stroking and sucking harder. I lick her pussy erratically.
“I’m going to cum, Sam. You need to watch out or you’re going to get a load down your throat.” I haven’t cum in a mouth in a long time. I have a rule that I never let a female have my cum.
“I don’t care, I want to taste you.” I’m about to tell her that if I don’t move, I’m going to lose a huge load in her.
We both cum at the same time. She takes my load in her mouth and I feel her squirt into my mouth. She shakes a little and spasms on my face.
“Oh, fucking hell,” I say. I just gave her a huge load. My balls just emptied down her throat.
“That was amazing. You okay?” she asks me as she turns around and moves up to lie on my chest. I’m completely naked and she is naked from the waist down.
“I’ve never been better. What did you do with my cum?” I ask her.
“I swallowed it, it was amazing.” She licks her lips.
“You’re a dirty girl, aren’t you? I didn’t think you would swallow. Being in your mouth and you riding my face was amazing. Just thinking about it is making my dick get hard again.”
“You’re kidding.” I am not kidding, my dick is starting to get hard again.
“Baby, you get me hard like no other.” She makes me so hard.
She is laying with a leg over me and her pussy is super close to my dick. My dick is growing again.
“Winger, we need to get dressed. Otherwise, I will want more.”
“I don’t mind more.” I lift her up and place her on my lap.
“Is that so?”
I take my dick and press it straight up to her pussy. “You feel that?”
“Yeah.” She starts rubbing and gliding her wet pussy along my dick. “Mmmmm.”
I bring her face down to my mine and kiss her deeply. I don’t know what the fuck I am doing, I never thought I would be eating a pussy or having a pussy on me bare, let alone have Sam. Did I finally find the girl?
I kiss her deeply. I think I did.
I’m brought out of my thoughts by banging on the door. “Winger! Get the fuck out here!” it’s Tank.
Sam quickly gets off me and stares at me. I get up to answer the door.
“Quick. Cover yourself up.” I open up the door. “What the fuck is going on?” Tank and Rock are on the other side of the door.
“This is what the fuck is going on.” Rock says pointing to Tanks cellphone.
“Here, take a look for yourself fuckhead.” He shows me a video on his phone. It’s a live feed of my bedroom. “Put some clothes on shithead. I’ve seen enough,” Tank says. I grab a pair of shorts and pull them on.
“What the fuck? How is this possible?” Rock is looking at Sam. I growl a little when I see him looking at her.
“Relax man, I didn’t see anything, I knew you
were going to even when we told you not to.”
Sam comes up right behind me and puts her hand on my shoulder. “What is going on and what was he told not to do?” she asks.
“Some fuck is watching us.” I hand her the camera.
“Are you kidding me?” She gets close and whispers to me. “Can we please leave your room or at least shut the door?”
We all move out of my bedroom and in the hall.
“How did you guys get the feed?” she asks holding a sheet to cover her bottom half. I hold her close to me to try and cover her.
“It was sent to all of our cell phones,” Rock answers
“Rock, what the fuck? What did you guys see?” I ask. Saying I’m livid would be an understatement.
“We didn’t see anything except you guys kissing right before we banged on the door,” Rock answers. Sam looks relieved but freaked the fuck out. I wrap my arm around her and she hugs me. Tank and Rock both look at me funny.
“How is this possible? Where the fuck is the camera?”
“I don’t know, but they only rigged your bedroom. I’d say the camera is in the lampshade,” Rock says.
“Why the fuck would they only want mine, if they wanted kinky shit they should have done your bedroom. I thought you guys scanned the whole clubhouse for devices,” I say
“I did except yours. Sam was in it and we got called to church, I didn’t get to. I didn’t find any camera devices in other bedrooms. I think your room is the only one.”
“This is fucking insane. Can you get that shit out of there?”
Rock moves into my bedroom with a device he had hidden in his pocket. He goes around holding it up. Tank, Sam and I stay outside the bedroom.
“What did they tell you not to do?” Sam asks from under my arm.
“Huh?” I respond.
“He said they told you not to do something, but you did it anyway,” she reiterates.
“They told me not to touch you.” She looks pissed.
“Who told you not to touch me? I’d like to tell them that it was me who did it first.”
Tank starts laughing. “Shit, you’ve met your match that’s for sure. You’re going to fit right in here, Sam.”
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