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I look down at the man lying in a heap on the ground as my three older brothers all mess about putting tech into places and the like. I had wondered earlier on if Rhodie had noticed the audience we had. None of the men were sitting together and yet they all somehow ended up in the same diner, drinking coffee and wearing Carhartt jackets.
When I saw the scrawny one and the bald one head to the restroom straight after Rhodie, I knew that the last one was on me. So, like the level-headed woman I am, I headed to the back of the diner, beelining to the ladies’ room, grabbing Rosie’s oversized pepper mill off the counter on my way. By the time I reached the entrance to the hallway the third guy, stocky and covered in tattoos, grabbed my left arm, spinning me towards him, the momentum allowing me to bring the largest pepper mill in Texas into direct contact with this guy’s face. He hit the deck out cold before I called Tav for a pickup. Bumping into Rhodie and getting the hottest kiss I’ve ever had was just the icing on the cake. I feel Rhodie take my hand.
“Come on Chewy, lets go for a ride” I follow him through the diner and watch as he pulls a wad of bills from his wallet, handing it all to Rosie before leaning in and giving her a kiss on the cheek “Sorry about the mess in the Men’s Rosie.”
“Nonsense! I’ll not have that type of trash in here. You did good.” Rosie says whilst patting him on the shoulder. He gives her a little squeeze of the hand before we head out the doors.
He gets on his bike, standing her up and kicking away the kickstand. I place my foot on the foot peg and throw my other leg over, nestling in behind him, arms curved around his waist. He takes off and I lean my face against his shoulder, letting his spiced leather scent fill my lungs. Never in my life have I been this relaxed with someone who wasn’t my family. He takes us through the outskirts of Rose Grove, building up speed, the wind blowing my hair around us, the thrill overtaking me.
I hold on tight as we make sharp turns, pressing myself closer to his back. I want to feel every part of him. We ride for what seems like hours, the problems we have with Kraykowski and now the Dark Riders MC, unable to take my mind off the man in front of me. All too soon we pull into the long drive of my house, slowly making our way towards my cute little cabin nestled between my brothers’.
He turns off the engine and I swing my leg off, both feet hitting the ground before I feel myself buckle. Rhodie is there, offering me a hand.
“Little shaky there, huh? Sorry, it was a long ride for a newbie. I just didn’t want to stop feeling you on the back of my bike.” He gives me a half smile and in my security lights I can see a slight blush above the stubble on his cheeks.
“I didn’t want to stop either,” I whisper up to him. I look toward my bright yellow door, unsure if I should invite him in or what we should do next. Does he want to come in for sex? Because my pussy would welcome him with arms wide open, if that’s what he wants. Do I come right out and ask, or do I take his hand and lead him inside? Shit, shit, shit, I don’t know. I tap my fingers in thought, and by the time I look back up at Rhodie, I see he is smirking down at me.
“Let me walk you to your door, yeah?” I let out a breath and nod my head at him. He takes my hand and presses a kiss to my knuckles before we walk hand in hand up my porch until we are standing in front of my door.
My hand is still in his and yet again, I’m unsure what to do next. Rhodie leans close to me and whispers,
“Relax, beautiful.” He pulls back and looks at me with his bright blue eyes, his pupils blown with what I’m pretty sure is lust. He leans in once again, his voice rough near my ear. I can feel his hot breath on my neck, sending a shiver through me.
“I’d love to come inside if that’s what you want.”
“Oh, thank fuck!” I exclaim, and then I swing the unlocked door wide open, pulling him inside. Once the door is shut, Rhodie presses me against it and drops his mouth to mine in a fiery kiss. His hands are on my cheeks, angling my head to where he wants it, allowing him deeper access. We break apart for air and I stand on my toes, getting my mouth on his neck, licking a stripe from the base of his throat up to his ear.
“My bedroom is down the hall on the right.” I wrap my arms around his shoulders and his large hands grip my ass as he hoists me up, which I am well-impressed with as I’m not a small girl.
Wrapping my legs around his waist, I feel his hardness through his pants right at my core, and now it’s my turn to plunder his mouth. We bump into a few walls, causing me to giggle and him to grunt, but we make it to our destination. Unwrapping my legs from his waist, I slowly slide down the front of his body, his hard cock rubbing through his jeans and my wet panties on my way down. I drop to my knees in front of him and look up, my hands resting on my thighs, hair a mess and, most likely, lipstick smeared all over my face. His eyes bore into me, his chest rising and falling in deep breaths. His shirt pulled tight across his chest, muscles heaving. He’s brutal and beautiful and I want him. All of him.
“My god you’re perfect Tuesday, my perfect girl,” he rasps out, his hand coming up to gently rest on my cheek. He runs his thumb over my lips and I suck the digit into my mouth.
“Mmm, my dirty girl. What are you planning on doing down there, beautiful?”
I smile up at him. There are so many things I want to do with him, however usually when I’m in this position it’s because it’s been a request and I’ve agreed. But this isn’t the same type of sex I’ve had before. I can do anything I want, and I’m sure Rhodie will be fine with that, but I want to get this right, so I will ask if this is what he wants. I swallow before looking back up at him.
“I want to worship your cock, feel it in my mouth, and my hands, and my pussy. I want to make you come and I want you to make me come. Can we do that?”
“Fuck Chewy! Anything you want baby, it’s yours” He growls out, hands fisted beside him. He takes a deep breath.
“Take my cock out babe, see what you do to me.” I unbutton his jeans, take down the zipper oh so slowly, and giggle to myself when I hear him growl at me. I pull the material down his legs, taking his boxers with them. His large cock freed, it bobs in front of my face. Leaning forward, I press my nose to the base of his cock and breathe him in. I know I’m weird when it comes to smells, but this is all Rhodie.
He smells of the soap he uses and his own unique mouthwatering scent. I pull back and run my hand up and down his length, wrapping my fingers around him. He’s so thick. I can see the pre-cum leaking out of the dark pink tip, so I bring the head of his cock up to my mouth. Running it over both my lips, covering them in his pre-cum, like lip gloss. I hear his curse and growl at me as I look up at him and lick my top lip and then the bottom.
“Oh fuck Chewy, you don’t know how many times I’ve fucked my fist thinking of your lips wrapped around my cock.” I smile up at him, then lean forward and take his cock into my mouth, easing down the length as far as I can go and then pulling back a few times. Smiling up at him I run my tongue up his length then suckling the underside of the bulbous head.
“What else have you thought about?” I ask before sucking him back into my mouth, listening to him groan.
“I’ve thought about how sweet your pussy will taste, what noises you’ll make, and what your pretty pussy will look like painted with my cum.” He hisses as I pop off the top of his cock, swirl my tongue and then dive back in.
Rhodies’ hands come to either side of my head, running his fingers through the length of my hair, massaging my scalp, holding it back from my face as I work his cock with my mouth and hands. His hips thrust, shallow at first, but I’m not happy with that. I want all of him. Gliding my hands up his thighs and around to his firm ass, I grip his ass cheeks and pull him further into the back of my throat, saliva slicking his cock and dripping from my chin. I hear him let out a yelp and then a string of curses, but I’m unrelenting.
“Fuck babe, pull back, I’m going to come, if you don’t want it in your- fuck fuck fuck FUUUUUCK!” Rhodie lets out a roar when I take him to the back of my throat again swallowing around his length and gently tug on his balls at the same time. I feel him as his flavor bursts into my mouth and down my throat. I swallow it all down before gently gliding his cock in and out a few times. He softens slightly, and Rhodie lets out a groan before angling his hips away from my greedy mouth.
I wipe the back of my forearm over my mouth whilst he gazes down at me with shining eyes, a look I’ve not seen before. Cupping my cheek, he falls to his knees in front of me, leaning forward and kissing me oh so gently on the lips before deepening the kiss and tasting himself.
Chapter 12
