by P. G. Van
“Dude, you can’t take her on your bike in that dress. Do you need my car?” Annie offered.
“Nope, I got my car.” Reyan smiled sheepishly.
“Hold it!!! Neel, did you hear that?” Annie got excited, and I wondered what the big deal was with Reyan’s car. I watched Neel almost spew his drink and glare at Reyan.
“Seriously?” Neel shook his head and the rest of the gang was in some kind of shock.
I looked at Annie not understanding why they were so pissed off at Reyan for bringing his car.
“Easy guys. You will get your turn,” he said in a calm tone.
“What are you guys talking about?” I blurted, unable to bear the suspense behind their reaction.
“This guy has the coolest car ever and so far in all these years, Neel was the only one who has set eyes on it, and Reyan refuses to give any one of us a glimpse of it, let alone a ride, and now he is going to take you in his car,” Annie fumed.
I laughed at their silliness and bit my lip to stop myself when Annie’s expression did not change.
“I’ll make it up to you guys c’mon, I don’t need this now,” Reyan pleaded.
“How?” Annie crossed her arms in front of her and did not let go.
“Test drive?” Neel chuckled.
“Don’t push it guys,” Reyan shook his head and added, “How about I take care of our travel to the wedding. All of you.”
“Really? Round trip?” Chloe asked in disbelief.
“Okay, round trip. Deal!!” Reyan confirmed.
“One more thing…we get to see your ride now,” Annie insisted.
“Fine, let’s go,” Reyan laughed shaking his head.
Reyan led me out of the club with the gang following us, and I heard Chloe and Annie sequel as they walked behind us.
“What was that about?” I whispered leaning closer to Reyan.
“Obsession with cars, no biggie,” Reyan shrugged.
“What do you drive anyway? Is it some kind of future car that runs on air?” I asked smiling.
Reyan laughed and said, “You are hard to please. I think you will be disappointed when you see the car that runs on regular fuel.”
I followed Reyan round the block to an underground parking structure with the group right on our heels.
“Oh my god!!! Finally,” Chloe exclaimed covering her mouth with her palm.
I looked in the general direction where Chloe was looking, and on one side of the lot I saw the car the group was fussing about. The car shimmered, and it was hard to miss the gleaming signature red color and the prancing horse. It was a beautiful Ferrari, and I stared at it in silent admiration. I understood why the gals and the guys were so excited.
“You drive a friggin Ferrari and that’s my ride home?” I asked in disbelief.
“Yes, please don’t tell me you need a car that runs on air,” Reyan grinned.
“Okay, I’ll settle for this time,” I teased.
“Oh my god!! Reyan, when do I get to drive this?” Annie asked with excitement.
“Not happening, Annie.” Reyan shook his head.
“Why do you have to be such a jerk when it comes to your car? I let you drive my car,” she whined as she circled the car.
“That’s enough guys, I have to go now,” Reyan said as he opened the passenger door for me.
“Be nice to her Reyan,” Annie warned.
I hugged Annie and Chloe, “Sorry to ditch you guys.”
“Don’t worry about it, you guys have fun,” Chloe winked.
“Vinnie, he is a good guy, but he can be an arrogant ass sometimes,” Annie giggled.
“Can you guys let her get into the car?” Reyan urged as he stood by the car.
“Fine, she is all yours,” Annie pouted.
“Yes, you are!!” Reyan whispered as he helped me into the passenger seat.
Chapter 11
Twenty minutes later and after an amazing experience being in the car with Reyan, he pulled the car in front of the tiny driveway. Reyan and I rode in silence as he expertly maneuvered the magnificent car through the city traffic. My heart pounded in my chest in sync with the reverberation from the engine in the rear. I enjoyed the feeling of being pinned to the seat every time Reyan accelerated, wanting more and more to be pinned down by his weight.
“Are you okay, Vinnie?” he asked looking at me.
“Yes, let’s go in.”
I took a deep breath to steady myself as Reyan came around to open the door for me. I stepped out of the most beautiful car I had ever been in and stood next to it in silence.
“What’s bothering you Vinnie?” Reyan put his arm around my waist and led me towards the entrance of my room.
“Is it safe to leave the car here?” I asked weakly.
“It’ll be fine. Don’t worry about it.”
“Reyan, we have some rowdy kids in the neighborhood, you should go,” I said looking at him.
“Nice try Vinnie, I am not ready to leave yet,” he chuckled.
I rolled my eyes and said, “I want you…I want you to stay but...” My voice drifted off when he brought his lips to my cheek and said, “I’ll have someone bring the shell and cover up the car.”
Reyan followed me to the entrance to my room typing on his phone. I pulled the keys out of my clutch and was about to open the door when I heard him chuckle looking at his phone.
“Something funny?” I asked looking at him.
“Neel texted me asking if his fake girlfriend is now my real girlfriend,” Reyan said casually.
I flattened my back against the door and asked, “What did you tell him?”
Reyan leaned in flattening my back further on the door, pinning me with his body. He ran his palms over my chest and eventually cupped my face with his palms.
“What do you think I should tell him?” Reyan asked, bringing his lips to my cheek.
“I thought I had until tomorrow night to tell you if I want to be your girlfriend or not,” I hissed, feeling the sweet burn from his stubble on my neck as he traced his tongue behind my ear.
He growled with a primitive hunger, “Let us in baby, I will make you beg to be my girlfriend.”
“I can’t wait.” I pushed him away slightly turning around to slip the key into the doorknob. Reyan wrapped his arms around my waist from behind, rubbing his hardness against the small of my back.
He reached for the clasp on the halter neck of my dress, crushing me to him with one hand around my waist. The door flew open, and I thought I was going to fall flat on the floor but Reyan pulled me back to him. He stepped into the room and shut the door with his foot.
“Reyan, the bathroom door…hang on.”
“I don’t care. I want you now baby…I want to make you explode tonight.” He spoke as if he was out of control.
I turned around and took my lips to his wrapping my arms around his neck.
“Lock the bathroom door, and I am yours,” I said against his lips.
He lifted me slightly holding me at my waist, and I wrapped my legs around his waist. He walked towards the bathroom carrying me, his lips never leaving mine. I moaned when he nipped on my lower lip. He slammed me against bathroom door and reached to lock the door from the inside.
He unhooked the last clasp on my halter dress and my breasts tumbled out of my dress. He tore his lips from my mouth and took his lips to my perked-up nipple. I stretched my back against the bathroom door enjoying the feel of his warm mouth on my nipple.
“Reyan…” I bit my lip to stop myself from screaming.
“I want you to scream my name baby. I am not letting you come until you scream my name,” he commanded.
“I can’t,” I shuddered, pulling on his hair.
He shifted, pulling me away from the door and set me on the counter. I leaned against the mirror as he took the other nipple into his mouth. I tightened my hold in his hair and reached for the bulge in his pants and rubbed my palm against his hardness.
He groaned, sinking his teet
h into my nipple, and I let out a yelp.
“Just like that baby, you just need to say my name now,” Reyan grunted, bringing his lips to mine.
I arched my body towards him, flattening my breasts on his chest. I tightened my hold on him, lifting my hips to rub my epicenter against him.
“Take me Reyan,” I provoked him.
“Not yet, I want to suck you, lick you, and sip your wetness baby.”
I shuddered, the thrill of my libido being stroked by a virile man running through my body. I knew he would have enough to sip on if he were to take his lips to my folds down below.
‘Do it, Reyan…I can’t wait anymore.”
“Can’t wait for what?” He dug his teeth into my earlobe.
“For you to fuck me.” It was a plea.
“What do you want?” he growled.
I pushed him away and rasped, “I want you to fuck me, I want you to fuck me till I pass out.”
“Now you are speaking my language,” he chuckled.
He brushed his lips to mine before going down on his knees on the bathroom floor to bury his face between my thighs. My bottom slid towards him as I spread out for him. He took his tongue to run the tip along the length of my lips, over the thin material of my panties.
I moaned when he took a deep breath against my wetness.
“You smell so good, I can’t get enough.” His voice was muffled, but I heard every single syllable clearly.
I jumped slightly when he yanked on my panties. He looked up into my eyes and said, “You look so beautiful when you are hungry, hungry for me.”
My eyes rolled close unable to bear the intensity in his eyes, and I lost control when he started lapping on my folds teasing my clit. He sucked on one lip at a time, rubbing his thumb on my throbbing clit. I bit my lip to stop myself from screaming out his name.
“Reyan…” I whispered.
“I know you want to come baby, come for me.”
“Rey...” I cried, my body writhing as he continued on with his invasion.
“C’mon baby, I know you are close, say my name,” he demanded.
“Oh god!! Reyan…I can’t…” my voice was inaudible.
“Yes, you can,” he mumbled against my mound, tugging on my clit between his lips. My clit throbbed sending surges of pleasure through my body and let out my release as I peaked.
Reyan growled victoriously as he lapped on my folds, taking in my orgasm. I collapsed with my back to the mirror and closed my eyes as my lungs fought for air.
“That’s my girl,” Reyan stood up, slid me off the counter and pulled me back into his arms. I clung to him as he carried me back into the bedroom.
“You are such a hot mess in that hot dress,” Reyan whispered.
The halter straps on my dress hung loosely from the fitted waistband, and the skirt of the dress was crumpled up.
“I knew you were bad for me the day you kissed me at the bar.” I gritted, taking my teeth to his cheek.
“I am the right amount of bad you need in your life, baby,” he said and pulled my dress down, exposing my body. I twisted my body to the left, afraid of my scars being seen by him. I didn’t want him to know anything about me. I wanted him to pacify his need and my longing for him tonight.
I looked through my lashes as he pulled off his shirt and kicked off his boxers and pants. He came to me with his body burning for me and when my yearning body came in contact with his raw arousal, I felt the hair on the back of my neck perk up with the thrill.
I reached for hardness as his mouth claimed mine.
“You are deliciously big,” I mumbled against his lips.
“Too big for you to handle?” he chuckled.
“Just the kind of challenge I like,” I said, peeling my lips off from him and lifted myself to look at him as I stroked his arousal. I took my lips to the tip of his masculinity and let my saliva seep through my lips. Reyan threw his head back and groaned as I spread my saliva over his hardness, twirling my lip around his tip.
I circled my lips around his tip and pulsated around him with my hand. He reached out to grip my messy hair between his fingers. I took him deeper into my throat and felt his fingers tighten in my hair. Encouraged by the pressure on my scalp, I worshipped him with my mouth enjoying the feel of his need for me. I pulled my mouth away and licked his arousal from the base to the tip in a slow swirling movement and felt the tremors through his body.
I felt his fingers grip my shoulders as he pulled himself off the bed and pushed me onto the bed. He came down on me with his mouth ready to savor every inch of me. He lapped, nipped, and licked my body as he made his way down to my pulsating clit one last time before bringing his lips back to mine.
He lifted my foot off the bed and brought my knee into his chest. My body readily opened up for him as he grabbed my ass cheek firmly. When he touched the tip of his arousal to my clit, my body quivered, digging my nails into his arms.
“Don’t make me wait, Reyan, fuck me!!” I begged.
“Look at me when I am fucking you,” his voice was jarringly rough but that’s the way I wanted him. He knew what I wanted.
I opened my eyes when I heard him open the condom packet and gritted my teeth as he entered me with unbounded hunger. I gripped the sheets when I felt the burn as his hard arousal rammed into me. I gasped when he withdrew and repeated the motion, each thrust harder and deeper than the last one. I felt the surge of sensations grip me and thrills ran through my body as he pounded away.
My clit rubbed against his pelvis as he rocked his hardness in and out of my pleasure cave.
“I want you to come with me sweetness,” Reyan mumbled as he picked up the rhythm of his thrust.
I threw my head back, lifted my hips opening up for him and felt the tremors of pleasure rock my body with every shove. He continued on until I screamed out his name and dug my nails into his back.
He collapsed on me, his body hot and sweaty for me, my inner muscles holding him in as he pulsated. I tightened my hold on him enjoying the crushing weight, never wanting him to leave.
I shifted in my sleep and was pleasantly surprised by the warm body of the guy who lulled me to sleep with a mind-blowing orgasm. He had his arms wrapped around me, spooning me. I pushed my rear into his arousal and rubbed against it.
“You want me again?” Reyan nuzzled my ear, tightening his hold around me.
I turned around to look at his beautiful face in the dim light of the night lamp that glowed in the corner.
“It’s a good thing Meg is away for a sleepover,” I smiled kissing his chin and added, “You’ve turned me into a screamer.”
“It’s my thing baby,” he said nipping on my upper lip.
I smiled, my heart filled with sheer joy for being in his arms.
“We can go to my place next time,” he offered.
“I can’t, I...I don’t,” I stuttered nervously.
“I get it, you don’t let someone take you to their place, but when can I take you to my place?”
“I don’t know if I ever can,” I mumbled.
“Do these scars have anything to do with that decision?” he asked running his finger on one of them.
“The ones you see are not as deep as the ones that are on the inside,” I said looking away from him.
“Are you ready to talk to me about your scars?” he asked softly.
The physical or the emotional scars?
“When did you get the scars?” he asked after a moment of silence.
“I was seventeen and we were in an apartment in the shadiest part of the city and one night…” I lost my voice just at the memory of the fateful night.
“You don’t need to tell me if you don’t want to,” he said kissing my forehead.
“Reyan, you don’t understand…I want to tell you but...”
“I want to know everything about you and nothing will change how I feel about you,” he said firmly.
“That’s not what…”
“What happened
when you were seventeen?” he urged.
“My aunt brought a client home one night. Meg and I were in the bedroom sleeping and I…” I paused taking a deep breath and asked, “Are you sure you want to know?”
He nodded.
“The last time I shared this with a guy, he broke my heart,” I said my voice wavering.
“I am not an asshole like Justin so don’t worry baby,” he said with confidence.
“What the heck? How do you know about Justin?” I was taken aback that he knew about my high school boyfriend.
“I just know…go on…what happened that night?”
“Reyan, Meg has no clue about it. I don’t want her to find out…ever!!”
“I promise, no one will know.”
“I am who I am today because of what happened that night so if you decide not to hang out with me, I’ll understand,” I said softly.
“Vinnie…I am not letting you go no matter what.”
“So, that night Meg and I were sleeping and in the middle of the night I heard muffled screams. I knew my aunt had brought her client home, but what I heard didn’t make sense.”
“What do you mean client?” he asked confused.
“My aunt was an escort, Reyan,” I said looking at him and looked for a change in his expression but surprisingly his eyes were on me with no change.
“I went to the door and put my ear to the door and heard my aunt’s muffled pleas and heard her client’s voice. He was clearly high or drunk from the way he was talking.”
“What the heck was he saying?” Reyan asked, sounding agitated.
“I couldn’t make it out, but I knew something was wrong so I went back into my room and grabbed my baseball bat and went back.”
I paused to look at him and continued when he looked at me in silence. I could tell he was angry, but he remained calm.
“I needed something for protection, but what I saw when I kicked open the door almost made me throw up. I want to throw up just at the memory,” I said, my voice shaky.
“Easy, baby,” he said comforting me.
“My aunt was naked, tied to the bed, and she was bleeding from almost every part of her body. That fucking asshole was hovered over her trying to carve his name on her chest.”
Reyan swore under his breath and tightened his hold on me.