“Make sure the juice is full!” he said in reference to the nitric oxide he relied on to win his races.
The group sat around a small glass coffee table drinking and talking about the race the next day. 2 AM rolled around and the music stopped. People slowly started leaving the club.
Hunter slammed back his scotch and another one appeared before him from the waitress. Hunter grabbed his scotch and stood up. He grabbed Octavia’s hand indicating she should come with. Octavia stood and followed Hunter to the door that lead out of that room. When he opened up the door it became a stunning penthouse suite overlooking the city from the club. It was decorated beautifully, Octavia admired the intricate detail of everything.
“Is this where you live?” she questioned.
“Yes.” he replied as he closed the door behind them and pulled her into his arms. “You make me ache, Octavia.” He whispered into her ear causing Octavia gasp as she wanted this like she couldn’t explain.
His touch was mesmerizing and she was quickly forgetting about anything else, the nerves became lust. He leaned into her and kissed her hard, their tongues quickly found each other and the passion began taking over.
“You’re all mine, my angel.” He whispered in her ear as he turned and pressed Octavia against the wall, taking her mouth once again.
His big strong callused hands reached under her ass, and with a squeeze, he lifted her up against him. Octavia quickly responded by wrapping her legs around his waist. Hunter turned from the wall still kissing her heavily and deeply and made his way for the bedroom.
He quickly laid Octavia on the bed and kissed her deeply, then started running his hands down her body. Her teal sparkyly dress revealing every perfect curve of her body, as he slipped his hands under her dress to reveal her naked body to him. Octavia was breathless and he sat up looking over her, “I’m so glad you saved yourself for me, all mine.” he growled in a deep voice, looking down at Octavia who was left wearing just her black lace panties and matching bra, her dark hair sprawled out on the pillow. Hunter quickly made his way to her panties and slipped them off over her knees tossing them to the other side of the room. Octavia squirmed, “Yes, please.” Her body aching with need and desire, as she squirmed around on the bed, feeling her woman hood growing wetter. Hunter ran his hands up her knees and between her legs, positioning himself in between her gorgeous thighs.
“No other man will ever touch you here, your mine.” He commanded looking deep into Octavia’s eyes, her eyes turned a stunning purple color from being filled with passion. “No, I’m all yours!” she squeaked out in moan. With that he slide between her thighs and began kissing her slit, he slipped his tongue around her clit and began licking and sucking on it.
Octavia racked his shoulders, gripping them hard as she couldn’t control herself anymore. He slide his fingers in her tight little entrance, “You’re so tight, I’m going to go mad Angel.” He said and continued the assault on her wanting pussy with his tongue. Octavia moaned and arched her back, wanting more, as she was about to peak.
“Oh my King!” She moaned louder and gripped his shoulders harder, leaving impressions from her nails. He could feel her pussy constricting around his fingers so he started pumping into her harder, knowing she was about to come. She arched her back one more time squirming under hunter as she came all over his face. He continued to suck and lick every drop up. Octavia quivered under him, she couldn’t believe how amazing that felt! Holy cow! More!
Hunter crawled up closer to her face over her body, “Who’s all mine?” asked Hunter. “I am!” Octavia gasped, still breathless from his previous job on her body.
“Will you be a good little girl and give me your virginity?” he asked with a devilish grin. “Yes, Please!” she said as her body ached for more. “Who am I?” he grinned. “My King!” Octavia moaned. “Whats mine?” he asked. “All of it! Just take it!” Hunter smiled, “That’s my Angel.” He slide his finger in her wanting pussy. She gasped, and moaned, “Please just do it! I want you in me, all of you!” He smiled pleased, slipping his pants off revealing his giant throbbing cock!
Leaning down close to Octavia he kissed her cleveage as he quickly unsnapped her bra, revealing her full breasts, he took her tit in his mouth and sucked, then began working himself inside her wet and wanting pussy. “I want you!” She moaned as he began working his girth inside of her tight little hole.
She gasped as he got deeper inside of her, he kissed her ear suckling just the tip. “OH, Hunter!” Octavia gasped, and he thrust himself deep and hard into her wanting pussy. He possessively kissed her lips as he fucked her mouth with his tongue, while thrusting deep and hard into her. His body slapping against hers hard with every deep thrust.
Octavia found her voice as she screamed out, “YES! YES!” she wanted more, she needed more. “Is my little girl my play thing now?” Hunter commanded. His cock penetrated deeper into her wanting chasm as his fingers squeezed her nipples. He leaned over and kissed her. His tongue diving into her mouth as his cock continued to pound into her pussy. Octavia wrapped her arms around him and dug her nails into his back. She left 8 tracks of scratches on his back as her body exploded. Her pussy was squirting as he continued to thrust into her hard. He felt her waterfall drenching his cock as he continued fucking her through her orgasm.
A moment later his cock erupted. His hands grabbed her perfect breasts as she felt him ejaculate his load into her body hard. The pulse of his cock with every eruption of his dick sent shivers through her body. “My sweet little play thing, your mine.” He said, as he gently rolled over beside her and looked into her eyes. Octavia stared at him, she was smitten, “All yours my King.” She said softly, looking in his eyes dreamily. He smiled at her and gently kissed her forehead. They drifted off to sleep, but Hunter knew they would have a very busy night.
Chapter 9 – Rivals
Hunter picked up Octavia after her shift the next night and drove straight to the abandoned shipping yards. As he drove into the yard Octavia noticed a crowd that must have been triple to the crowd from the last time.
Hunter drove to his crew and turned off the car. They got out and walked to his crowd.
“What do you know?” Hunter asked Ethan.
“Vinny’s got a new car. Lamborghini. I guarantee it’s juiced and built with all the extras!” he said.
Hunter looked over his shoulder nonchalantly and saw a canary yellow Lamborghini parked and Vinny leaning against the driver’s side door.
“I see that!” he said. “What else?” he asked.
“His entourage is exceptionally large today. He’s got like 8 goons with him.” said Ethan.
“If you see 8 that means he has more like 20.” Hunter replied. “Put a call out. Get spotters on the route!” he commanded.
“Already done!” replied Ethan. Ethan was an exceptional racer himself, he knew the best way to have things setup for race night.
Hunter walked back to his car. The hood was already open and Blake was checking things over one last time.
“We good?” Hunter asked Blake.
“Full of juice and ready for use!” he said.
“Is everything ok?” Octavia said worriedly.
“I hope so!” he said.
“Is your car faster than his?” she asked.
“No!” he said as he looked at her a warm smile coming across his face.
“So you can’t win?” she said not understanding why he was going to race a faster car.
“I have to beat him in skill! Not speed!” he answered.
Liam walked up to Hunter and handed him an envelope. Hunter and Octavia went to the center of the crowd where the other drivers, their navigators, and Ian were standing.
“Gentlemen! Show me the money!” said Ian.
The racers all handed their 5 wrapped stacks of money to Ian. Ian flipped through each and every bundle before he began to speak.
“You know the rules. Stay on course! No shortcuts! You take a shortcut, you ar
e disqualified. You get busted, you are disqualified.” He looked at Hunter and then Vinny and added, “I want a clean race. No bullshit! You hear?” he added.
The drivers all nodded but Hunter knew there would be plenty of bullshit tonight.
Octavia started to head for the car, Hunter gently grabbed her hand. “Not this time, these guys are bad news.” He said with a soft smile. “Stay with Ethan, and watch the race.”
The drivers went to their cars, started them and lined up. The same long-legged busty woman from the other night was here to start the race again. She pointed to each driver individually and each driver nodded once.
She raised the green flag in the air and waited for what seemed like an eternity. Octavia looked to Hunter who had his eyes glued on the woman. The woman’s body moved, he slammed on the gas and the green flag dropped. He quickly squealed his car past the woman starting the race and started the race in the first place.
Vinny was right behind him leaving maybe 3 feet between the cars. Hunter saw the end of the single-lane road approaching fast. He upshifted just at the end of the single-lane road yanked his parking brake and cranked the wheel hard right. His Mustang slid sideways for 15 feet before the tires got the required traction to speed off down the double lane street.
Hunter looked in his rearview mirror. Vinny was quickly catching up to him. Hunter quickly changed lanes just a couple of feet in front of Vinny forcing him to brake and back off slightly. Vinny changed lanes and Hunter cut him off again.
There was a car in the right-hand lane that Hunter was racing up to. At the last second, he changed lanes and watched in his rearview mirror as Vinny slammed on his brakes to avoid hitting the car. Hunter raced up the road and turned on to the exit ramp to the highway.
He took the exit at almost 90 miles per hour and stomped on the gas as he entered the highway. Dean had a GPS so that they could keep an eye on the race as it was unfolding. Octavia watched the little red dot as it raced, all the cars were marked on the GPS.
“He’s coming fast,” Octavia gasped as she watched Vinny’s dot quickly catching up to Hunter.
Hunter focused on the heavy traffic in front of him. He changed lanes repeatedly as he wove his way through the cluster of cars on the highway. Vinny followed close behind him, weaving in and out of the traffic seamlessly.
Hunter reached over, just one more semi to pass and he was clear. He counted down in his mind three, two, one, just then he hit the red button on the dash, the juice made its way into the engine, throwing Hunter back hard in the seat.
Rushing him to over 200 mph, delivering all the speed he needed to pull ahead. His hands clenched the steering wheel hard, he focused on the perfect straight line so he wouldn’t lose control.
“Oh no! Vinny is going to beat him!” Octavia said to Ethan, as she watched Vinny’s dot start to overtake Hunter slowly.
Hunter looked to his right and saw the yellow Lamborghini passing him slowly. The exit was only 2 miles away. Vinny was only 2 feet in front of him.
His thumb hovered over the red button, he counted to himself one more time, three, two, one, as he pressed the button and the juice stopped.
The car slowed down to 140 as Hunter hit the brakes and pulled in within inches of Vinny’s bumper. They both took the exit far too fast. Both cars drifting as they rounded the exit on to the main streets of the city. Vinny raced into traffic cutting off a taxi cab and Hunter followed him as they sped drifting sideways into the city streets.
Hunter was less than 3 feet from Vinny’s bumper. Vinny changed lanes as did Hunter. He raced deathly close to Vinny for the next 10 blocks. The light two blocks ahead turned yellow. Vinny floored it as did Hunter. The light turned red and both cars ripped through the intersection at over 100 miles per hour. A second later red and blue lights appeared in Hunter’s rearview mirror. The cops were blocks away so he had a little bit of time to escape.
Hunter took a sharp left, going off course. Three seconds later he saw the cop take the same turn.
“Fuck!” he shouted.
He noticed it was no ordinary cop car, that’s one of their new ones used for chasing street racers. They are built up right, fast, and the cops are well trained drivers. He looked into the rearview mirror and saw the cop approaching quickly. He yanked the brake and cranked the wheel right.
His Mustang drifted sideways as he quickly turned on to a new city street. He turned left, another left and a right into a parking garage. He raced through the parking garage to the other side where he knew there was an exit. He turned to head towards the exit, there was wooden bar down blocking the exit.
His car crashed through the wooden barrier turning it into splinters. The top of his windshield smashed as that was the impact point for the wood.
Hunter raced up the exit ramp and flew onto the street. His car landing with a bounce as he had to crank the wheel sharply to try and stay on the road.
Just ahead he saw Vinny with two cop cars on his tail. Hunter’s cop car seemed to be long gone. Hunter raced two streets over and turned back on to the main course.
“Five more miles and then home free,” he said out loud to himself.
He hit the gas and raced down the city street at almost 120 miles per hour. Just then a cruiser drifted onto the street behind him. Hunter grabbed the radio that was sitting between the seats.
“I need help! Five miles out on Old River Road!” he shouted.
“We see you! Take a right in 3 blocks down the back alley, then a hard left, we have a garbage truck ready!” he heard as a reply with Dean’s voice on the radio.
Hunter took the right down the alley and then a hard left. The second Hunter was clear the garbage truck backed up and blocked the street. The cops turned onto the street and slammed on their brakes to avoid hitting the garbage truck.
The cops jumped out of their cruiser and yelled at Dean.
“Move it! Now!” they screamed with their hand on their pistols.
“OK! OK! First day on the job! One second!” he said stalling them.
One cop pulled his gun and yelled back.
“Stop fucking around! Move it!” said the cop with his gun pointed at Dean.
Dean put the garbage truck into gear and slowly moved forward. The cops got back into their cruiser and sped down the road. It was too late. Hunter was long gone.
Hunter pulled into the race area at a calm 20 miles per hour. He pulled over to his crew and turned off the car.
He got out as Ethan came over.
“What the fuck happened?” he said looking at the window and the scratches on the roof.
“Unwanted company!” he said.
“Where’s Vinny. He was ahead of me since the highway. Figured for sure he was going to take it!” he said.
“Cops spiked him! He spun out and lost control. His car flipped. He’s heading to the hospital now!” shouted Ethan.
“FUCK!” replied Hunter.
“What do we know?” Hunter asked.
“Vinny is hurt badly. He may not make it!” replied Ethan.
“Shit! That’s not going to end well if he dies!” replied Hunter.
Octavia was trying to piece together everything that was going on.
“Why won’t it end well?” she asked.
“Vinny is south side mafia. He is our enemy for a lack of a better word. He is the boss’s son! If he dies they will come after us. Even though we had nothing to do with it!” he explained.
“Mafia!?” she said trying to process everything.
“I am the boss of the North. That night club I own. Drug dealers, hijackers, pimps and every other underworld life you can think of. I have my finger in all of it.” he explained.
Octavia froze, she couldn’t believe what she was hearing! Mafia.
Ian walked up and handed Hunter twenty bricks of cash.
“Congratulations!” he said, Hunter took the money from Ian.
“Guy’s we gotta go. Cops will be crawling all over this place in no time!” yelle
d Hunter.
“COPS!” someone yelled from the crowd.
Chapter 10 – Danger
It quickly became chaos, Hunter couldn’t find Octavia! She vanished, where did she go? He had to run so he jumped into the Mustang as he started it and raced down the side of the train tracks. He knew it was a dead-end but he also knew he could outdrive any cop on any day.
He raced alongside a line of abandoned rail cars. The 3 cruisers were quickly approaching. Hunter slammed on the brakes, cranked his wheel to the right and slid between a small break between the rail cars. He turned immediately right and straightened out his car.
In a matter of seconds, he was back at the race parking lot. Hunter slammed on the brakes and slid into the single lane exit. He looked frantically for Octavia, where did she go? Just then another cruiser pulled into the parking lot and he had no choice but, to run.
Octavia ran as fast as she could, she thought to herself, I just need to get back to the apartment, grab my stuff and run. How do I always get myself in these situations! She got to her apartment entrance and ran inside as fast as she could, her lungs burned and her body was tired. No time to stop now, I can catch my breath once I’m out of here, still thinking to herself.
Her bags weren’t really unpacked yet since she didn’t have a dresser, she just had to grab a couple things and zip the bag.
She got to her door and it was open already, she froze in her tracks. Suddenly, a familiar voice hit her. “Did you think you could run and I wouldn’t find you?” said the man’s voice coldly. “Earl!” Octavia screamed, and tried to take off running again. But he grabbed her and slammed her against the wall. “How dare you try to run, you’ll never ESCAPE!” he shouted in her face. “No stop, please.” Octavia whimpered, she couldn’t move. He turned and dragged her into the apartment. “I’m gonna teach you a lesson. You can’t run from me ever!” slamming the door behind them and locking it. Suddenly she saw him grab something from his jacket. A gun, she thought to herself, he’s going to kill me!
He then shoved her hard onto the floor, and suddenly the door busts open. Little splinters blowing off the door frame. “Who the fuck are you?” said Earl with surprise while spinning around with the gun. Hunter first took in the whole scene, Octavia was on the floor, tears running down her face, and “who is this punk?”
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