Rock

by Kimberly I. Belle

  “Oh god. I’m going to cum.”

  “Cum for me.” Two more pumps from his dick and I orgasm. He doesn’t stop. He gathers my hair and pulls my head back and up. “Look at us fucking.” I look at our bodies together in the mirror.

  “Oh god, Rock. I think I’m going to cum again.”

  I can’t help my orgasms. He has edged me twice and now they are free flowing. I can feel my legs getting weak. I let out a loud moan.

  “Come on, baby, give me another one.”

  He picks up the pace. I can feel my juices all over my legs. Rock reaches one of my breasts and pinches my nipple hard. I moan even louder.

  “Rock, I think my legs are going to give out. I don’t know if I can handle another one.” He wraps his hands around my waist, holding me up. I lean back and reach back and touch his head. He keeps fucking me.

  “I got you. One more, baby.”

  “Cum inside me, Rock. I want to feel you inside me.”

  I feel my orgasm building again. It feels much stronger than the others. I feel it down by my toes and inching up to my face like a heat wave. “Rock, I’m coming again. Come with me this time.”

  Rock is breathing heavy and moaning loud as well.

  “I’m going to fill your pussy, come for me now, Emma.”

  I feel him thrust into me three more times and on the final thrust, he stops inside me and I feel his cum squirting inside me, coating me. I come at the same time, and I can feel his dick pulsing and my pussy clenching and pulsing around him. We both collapse forward. Rock is leaning onto my back, and we are both out of breath. He pulls out of me, and I feel his cum drip out of me. I turn towards him, and we kiss deeply.

  “Emma. Let’s hop in the shower to clean you up. I don’t want you going to bed all sticky.” He turns on the shower and holds it open for me. The water is nice and warm.

  “Ahh, this feels great.”

  He grabs a washcloth this time and kneels down in front of me and cleans up my legs to my pussy.

  “How’s that?” he asks.

  “It feels great. You know I can clean myself up as well.”

  “I know, but I want to take care of you.”

  “Thank you.” I smile down at him. I can’t help but let out a giant yawn.

  Rock stands up and turns off the water. “Come on, let’s dry off and get some sleep.”

  We both dry off and head back into the bedroom.

  I sit on the bed with just a towel on. Rock goes to the closet and opens it up. I see his clothes and a little section with women’s clothes. I can feel myself getting upset.

  “I’m not wearing another submissive’s clothes. You can get that notion out of your head.”

  “Stop. Do you really think that I would give you another woman’s clothes?”

  “I don’t know, Rock.”

  “Jeez, Emma, I’m not a pig. I told you I got you covered. I had these clothes delivered for you. I wanted to make sure you had everything you would want.”

  “Oh.” I feel like a dumbass now. “Sorry.”

  “Come grab whatever you like and don’t worry about it. I want you to always speak what is on your mind, Emma. Don’t ever hide anything from me and I promise the same.”

  “Deal.” I walk over to the closet, pick out a pair of lacey panties, and grab a t-shirt from his closet. It’s a shirt for the Corrupted Saints.

  “Would you like a bottle of water?” Rock asks me.

  “Sure, that would be great.”

  I crawl into his giant bed and pull the covers back. The bed sheets smell like fresh cotton and feel so soft. I wonder if he’s going to sleep here with me. I assume he will. Rock walks in and hands me a bottled water. I’m tracking him with my eyes.

  “Why are you looking at me like that?” Rock asks.

  “Like what?”

  “Like you have something to ask me.”

  “Because I was wondering if you would be staying here, as in sleeping in the bed with me.”

  “I was planning on it.”

  “Okay, good.”

  Rock climbs into bed next to me and leans back with an arm behind his head. “This feels great. I think we had a great night at the club.”

  “It was amazing. I’m hoping you’ll take me there again.”

  “Did you enjoy yourself?”

  “I did. I loved it. I loved all the couples, I loved watching and being with you and people knowing I was with you.” I feel like we are a couple. We haven’t really discussed anything beyond me being a submissive to him. I’m hoping he will want more than just sex from me.

  “Is it something you are willing to accept as a part of me?”

  “Of course it is, Rock. You are accepting me with all the bullshit baggage I have. Plus, your baggage is amazingly pleasurable.”

  Rock turns the light out and grabs me by the waist and spoons me. I feel his breath calm and get deeper. He falls asleep, and I follow soon after.

  Ten hours later…

  I wake up to an empty bed. I immediately get up and go to the bathroom. I have to pee so bad. I brush my teeth and pull my hair up into a messy top bun. I go out to living room and kitchen and Rock is leaning against the counter drinking a cup of coffee and on his cell phone. He hears my feet and looks up; he walks over to me and gives me a kiss on the forehead.

  “Good morning, beautiful”

  “Good morning. Why didn’t you wake me?”

  “You were sleeping so deeply. I wanted to make sure you rested.”

  “I slept amazingly. I love your mattress. I need to get one of those for my place back home. It cradles my body and feels like a hug.”

  “Are you sure it wasn’t just me hugging you all night?”

  “Well, that’s the added perk of the bed. I get a gorgeous biker to spoon me all night and keep me warm.”

  “I’m the lucky one. I get to hug your warm, delicious body all night.”

  “Anytime, buddy, anytime.”

  “Buddy?” He questions lifting his eyebrow.

  “It’s just an expression.” I move to the kitchen to grab myself some coffee.

  “Emma, baby. Me eating your pussy, fucking you, and you sucking my cock and carrying my jizz in your body makes you more than just a buddy. And you sleeping in my arms all night definitely makes us more than just buddies.”

  “Okay. Then what are we, Mr. Rock?”

  “What do you want to be?”

  “I want to be more than just your submissive.”

  “You already are.”

  “I want you to be mine too. I don’t want you to fuck anyone else if you are fucking me.”

  “Emma, we can fuck, but I also want to make love to you too. And I will never fuck another woman as long as you are mine.” He gives me a kiss on the lips. “Got it?”

  “Yes. So, what time are we leaving?” It still doesn’t exactly clear up what we are.

  “I’d like to leave in about an hour if possible. I need to help set up and make sure security is tight.”

  “Of course. I just need to get dressed and then we can head out.” I run into the bedroom and look through the clothes that Rock has for me. Luckily, whoever bought these clothes had good taste. I find a blue sun dress. It has a sweetheart neckline and thick spaghetti straps. It hits me mid-thigh. I brush my hair into a loose high ponytail and find a pair of nude wedges. I pop on some deodorant and find my perfume and make up in my bag. I make do. I feel cute, it’s not over the top, and it’s perfect for a barbeque. I walk out of the bedroom, and Rock is already dressed in a pair of dark jeans and a white t-shirt. I don’t see his cut anywhere.

  “Wow, you look smokin’, baby.”

  “Thanks. I found it in the clothes that you had for me.” He walks over to me, holds me by the hips, and starts making out with me hard.

  “Are you ready to go?” he asks me as I’m breathless.

  “Yup, let’s get going.”

  We head to the el
evator and head down to his garage to his car.

  Two hours later…

  We pull up to the Corrupted Saints clubhouse. I’ve never seen so many bikes. Rock said they have chapters in from other cities and ally clubs as well. Rock pulls his cut from the back seat and pulls it on.

  “Emma, remember to stick close to the guys that you know and by my side. You’re not an old lady and someone might get the wrong idea and think that you are free game.”

  I don’t understand why he brings me to these functions if he doesn’t want me to be hit on. It’s bound to happen. I’m not anyone’s old lady, and they are all dying to fuck anything with a vagina.

  “Got it. I will try not to flirt with anyone.”

  “Emma. You know the drill.”

  “I know, Rock, but I’m not an old lady, so I’m technically free reign.”

  “No, you aren’t.”

  “Technically, I am, though.”

  “Alright. Fine. Let’s just get inside and have a nice time. Liz cooked and a few other old ladies from the brothers did as well, and they make some fucking delicious food.”

  “I feel like I should have brought something.”

  “You did, you brought your beautiful ass.”

  “Okay. Let’s go.”

  Chapter 23

  Rock

  Emma is playing games with me; she’s teasing me. It’s gonna give her a spanking tonight. What she doesn’t know is that I’m going to ask Breaker for permission to have Emma be my old lady. All the brothers have to agree on it as well, and I’ve never said it before but I love the woman. I can’t picture my life without her. I wanted to expose Emma to everything, no secrets before asking her to be my old lady, and she has accepted my world with open arms and enthusiasm.

  We walk into the clubhouse and are immediately greeted by the smell of food.

  “It smells amazing in here,” Emma says.

  “It sure does.”

  “Rock, man, it’s nice to see ya.” A guy that’s as big as Tank walks up to us.

  “Gator, man, I haven’t seen you in ages.” We hug.

  “And who is this delicious beautiful woman over here?” He refers to Emma by my side.

  “This is Emma. She’s a special friend of the club.” I pull her close to me and have my arm around her.

  “Hi, I’m Emma. I’m a friend of the MC.” She holds her hand out to shake with Gator. Gator is member of an ally club.

  “Nice to meet you too, little lady.”

  “Well, I don’t know about little. No one’s ever called me that. I like you already.” She gives him a beautiful smile.

  “I like you too. Would you guys like a drink?” This fuck is flirting with Emma right in front of me.

  “Hey man, she isn’t free game,” I say. I’m a little pissed he is hitting on my girl like this in front of me. He’s always been a ladies’ man. Him and Winger used to be best buds in the past. They would get into any kind of pussy that walked. He especially has a thing for plus-size ladies, even SSBBWs, so I see his affinity towards Emma with her delicious curves.

  “She isn’t an old lady man.”

  “Come on, don’t be a dick, you see that she’s with me, man,” I say to him.

  “I’m just messing with ya. It goes to show that you are being a dumb ass and not staking official claim on this fine specimen of a woman. If she was mine, I’d have an old lady tattoo or cut on her ass right away. She’d made me leave my womanizer ways behind.” He’s right, and I plan on bringing it up to Breaker and the guys today during church.

  “Alright, you fucker. Go find another hole to drill. Emma is mine.” I push him away playfully.

  “Rock, what is he talking about a tattoo for old ladies? I’m not your old lady.” Oh, how she doesn’t know how much I want to change that, tonight.

  “Well, you know about the cut that the old ladies wear. Old ladies can also get a tattoo as well. It’s usually somewhere visible or easily seen. An old lady can get one instead of wearing a property of cut, or she can have both. I think Sky has a tattoo, she got it for Tank. You can ask her about it, but Tank prefers she wear the property of cut as she decided to get it in a place he doesn’t like her showing off.”

  Emma starts laughing. “She would do that. Why would I have one? I’m not your old lady, Rock. Actually, I don’t know what I am to you yet. I know we have a contract for sex but other than that, I don’t know what I am to you.” I am about to answer but she cuts me off again. “Don’t worry, I don’t expect an answer from you, Rock. We’re here to celebrate Joey. I’m okay with just having you in my life even if it’s just as fuck buddies.” She walks away towards the bar where Joey is. I see her greet him and give him a hug. Joey looks around and meets my eyes. I motion for him to keep an eye on her, and he nods.

  I make my way to church to meet with Breaker, Tank, Winger and Buzz. As soon as I walk in, they are all sitting at the table.

  “You’re never one to be late, Rock,” Breaker says. He’s right.

  “Sorry, Pres. Gator was hitting on Emma and thinking she was free game.”

  “Well, she isn’t wearing an old lady cut or been tatted. You haven’t even asked for us to approve her coming on as an old lady. It mustn’t be serious if she hasn’t been claimed,” Breaker mocks me.

  “Anyways, we’re here to celebrate Joey’s patching in. I want everyone to be on your guard tonight, we have a lot of out-of-town chapters. They know not to fuck around, but I want to be sure. Tensions can run high with all that testosterone and pussy out there. The old ladies will be by as well,” Tank says.

  We all nod.

  “Rock, you said you had something to discuss,” Breaker says.

  “I want a property of cut for Emma. I want her to be my old lady,” I state.

  “No shit. I’ve been waiting for you to grow a pair and ask,” Breaker says.

  “It’s about damn time.” Tank says.

  “Finally,” Buzz adds.

  “What the fuck took you so long, you shit?” Winger states.

  “Fuck you all. I needed to be sure, and I’ve never been so sure now. I would give my life for that woman, just as you would all give your lives for your old ladies. I want to give her a cut, Pres.”

  “Tank.” Breaker motions to Tank.

  Tank stands up and goes to the cabinet behind him. He pulls out a box and hands it to me.

  “No fucking way. How?” I know what this is. I open the box and pull out a cut that says, “Property of Treasurer”. They had it made already.

  “Once Winger got himself strapped up with an old lady, I knew you were next. Also, I saw the way you looked at her the first time and I knew she was yours. I couldn’t be happier to have her in the club. She’s one of us already,” Breaker says.

  “Thanks, man, this means a lot. I can’t wait for her to be mine officially.”

  They all say congrats.

  “Alright, fucks, let’s go have some fun. Meeting adjourned.”

  Everyone stands up, and we head out to the main clubhouse room.

  I scan the clubhouse for Emma. She’s sitting with the old ladies and Luke, and they are all laughing together. As I make my way over to her, I am stopped by a club whore. I’ve never seen her before.

  “I hear you’re the only leadership that doesn’t have an old lady.” She rubs her hand on my face. I grab her hand to stop it.

  “I’m not interested. Now move out of my way.”

  “Aww, come on, baby. You could make me your old lady. I haven’t fucked a Corrupted Saint before.”

  “And you won’t be fucking me ever. Go find yourself someone else.” I lift her up and move her out of my way. Emma was watching the whole time with a smirk on her face.

  “Hey, Rock,” all the old ladies say. Tank and Winger are the only ones with them now.

  “Hey ladies,” I say.

  “Everything okay?” Emma asks, concerned.

  “All the club whores
go after Rock because he’s the only leadership without an old lady,” Tank says.

  “Oh, how awful, having beautiful women throwing themselves at you,” Emma teases.

  I grab her by the waist, pressing her up against my body, and kiss her deep, leaving her breathless. Everyone starts hooting and hollering.

  “I have my eye on someone else.” I grab her hand and lead her to my room.

  “Rock, where are we going? There’s a party going on and everyone is looking at us.”

  I close the door behind us.

  “Emma, sit.”

  “Rock! I’m not a dog. What is going on with you?”

  “Sorry. Can you please take a seat?” I’m nervous as hell.

  She sits down. “You’re making me nervous. I can feel your energy and it’s anxious. Did something happen?” She looks worried as hell.

  I grab the box and place it next to her. “Please open it.”

  “Okay.” She opens up the box and peels away the tissue. She stops, and I see a tear drop from her eye.

  I kneel in front of her and lift her head to me. “Hey, why are you crying?”

  “I’m happy, Rock.”

  “Does that mean you will be my old lady?”

  “Yes, Rock. I want to be your old lady.”

  I kiss her hard and push her back onto the bed so I’m hovering on top of her. “I’m so glad. Baby, I’ve been wanting you to be my old lady for a while now, but I wanted to make sure you were accepting of everything that I had to offer and give. You have accepted me with all my quirks. I love you, Emma.”

  “I love you too, Eli.” Emma starts unbuttoning my pants and zipper.

  “Baby, are you sure you want to do this now?”

  “Yes, Rock. Please fuck me, make love to me now.”

  I can’t deny her. I reach under her dress and rip her panties off. Emma wraps her legs around my waist ad guides my dick to her pussy. I enter her slowly. She tries to thrust up. I’m teasing her slowly.

  “Easy, baby.”

  “Rock, it’s not the time to be slow. Fuck me now and fill me up.”

  I can’t say no to that. I start fucking her hard. Emma reaches under my shirt and scratches my back.