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“Let’s do it,” she declared. As if on cue, Griller’s girlfriend rounded the corner. But she walked alone. It wouldn’t be time to act even if Griller were with her. We needed to plan things out, get a sense of how they moved so we could decide on ours. But it put the wheels in motion.
Silent, we both watched her turn and climb some front stairs. Key in the lock, she entered. That was definitely where she lived. And where we’d see Griller, sooner or later. The location was set.
We spent a couple more hours waiting, watching, but after she emerged alone, clearly done up for the night, we knew we wouldn’t see much more for a while. We stopped at a drive-thru, picking up something quick and easy where no one could spot us. Again, I wished I could treat Sky better. I wasn’t exactly a rich man, but the bar had made me decent money. Now that I’d cashed out, I had a nice bank account I would happily dip into to spoil Sky, lavish her with romantic dinners, take her shopping or whatever else she wanted. But for now, I’d have to settle for hamburgers and the bags of stuff my guy had managed to steal away from Sky’s apartment.
“How did he get these?” Sky asked me back at the hotel room.
“Better not to know.” I didn’t even know the guy’s tactics. He was a slippery fish. I’d paid him a bundle, but the reason I knew I could trust him to keep quiet was that he owed me from a night a couple years back. He’d stolen the wallet right out of the back pocket of a Skull. And not just any Skull, the club president, a fact he had not known. I’d caught him as he’d walked out, but instead of making a scene, knowing it would likely cost him his life or at least his balls, I’d let him put it back, sight unseen. He’d swung by from time to time since then, insisting on paying me back, telling me he wanted to do me a solid. Well, now we were even.
“My clothes!” She spun around, holding pieces up in delight. “I’m going to show you something!” Flashing me a mischievous glance, she darted off to the bathroom. When she came out in a matching lacy bra and panties set, I knew she wouldn’t have them on for long.
“I bought these for you,” she told me shyly, standing at the doorway. “I know it doesn’t make any sense. It was last summer. I knew I couldn’t be with you, but still…” She shrugged. “I wanted to feel sexy when I saw you.”
She looked sexy as hell, all curves, her luscious breasts rounding out of the lacy top. I scowled, hating the thought Griller might have seen her like that.
“Mike never saw me in this,” she added quickly, clearly sensing the shift in my thoughts.
“I hated you being with him.” My fists balled at my sides, remembering how much.
“I hated it, too. It didn’t happen often. Between us.” She looked down seeming to dislike the topic. “He couldn’t…perform.”
“Really?” That made me feel better. A little.
“At first it made me feel like something was wrong with me. Then, I was just relieved. All I’ve wanted for so long now is you.”
“Come here.” I beckoned her over to the bed, took her in my arms, the most beautiful woman I’d ever known. Kissing her, caressing her, she moved like liquid gold in my arms, so honey sweet and precious. “You’re so beautiful, Sky. So fucking sexy.”
Words were one thing. But I was a man of action. I laid her onto the bed, kissing my way down her body, drinking in every inch. Down to her thighs, I whispered kisses along her inner thighs, blowing on her sensitive skin, breathing in her scent. She whimpered, digging her heels into the mattress, her hips undulating with need.
Her panties were pretty, delicate and feminine like her, but they had to go. Slowly, I slid them down her hips, watching her breathing pick up as she panted in anticipation. Back between her legs, I slid my hands under her ass, positioning her before me.
“So wet, baby. So gorgeous.” Her pussy glistened, slick and ready for me. I blew on it, enjoying how it made her arch her back, her nipples standing out in stiff points. “Spread your legs for me.”
She opened herself wider for me, giving me full access. As I stroked the pad of my thumb against her swollen clit, her mouth opened in a gasp. Hips rocking, fingers clutching the sheets, everything about her sang with desire. But then I stopped looking and feasted instead, licking, lapping her up, thrusting my tongue in her the way I’d fuck her with my cock later that night.
“Jax!” She panted and screamed. “Jax, yes!” She came in my mouth and I drank her down, flicking my tongue against her clit to make it last. Next time I’d make her wait, tease her longer, enjoy a more drawn-out meal. That first time I’d been too hungry for her taste. I’d been starving for her for too long.
Up by her side, I held her against me. “You are so delicious.”
“You’re incredible.” She sounded winded, a little disoriented. It made me proud. “I’m so happy with you Jax. I want you to know, if this doesn’t all work out—”
“It’s going to work out,” I reassured her. I didn’t want her thinking about the alternative.
She propped herself up on her elbows and looked me in the eye. Leaning against a pillow, I gazed at her, aware of her breasts against my chest, the feel of her rear beneath my palm as I caressed her. “I’m so grateful I met you.”
“I feel the same way.”
“I spied on you in the shower, you know.” She tucked her head down at my throat, giggling.
“What?” That was not a comment to let pass.
“The night you came home late, at Zeke’s. The bathroom door was open a crack. And I spied on you.”
“You naughty thing.” She started laughing, spinning away from me but I caught her and pressed her to me. Playful, I gave her ass a smack. “You really watched me in the shower?”
“Yes.”
“Naughty.” I brought my hand down again, firm on her rear and this time it became something more. She moaned, her eyes closing as she bit her lower lip. My cock pressed into her hips as she ground against me, then arched her back, raising her ass to me again ever so slightly. Offering it to me.
Did she like getting spanked? My dick could not have sprung up harder. I reached my palm to her buttocks again, giving them a sweet caress, gentle, tender. Then I raised it and brought it down again in a sharp spank. This time, there was no mistaking the depth of her moan, the need in her that my rough palm stoked. She liked it.
Spank, my hand came down again on her soft ass cheek, making a resounding smack. She cried out, panting. I dipped my hand down further to her pussy, swept my fingers along and found her slick with arousal.
“Sky.” I groaned at the discovery, thrusting my finger up, then drawing it to my mouth, tasting her sweetness. I shifted our bodies, sitting up against the headboard and drawing her across my lap. Now her rear was presented for me, naked and pink. I caressed it, slowly, stroking while she whimpered and writhed beneath me.
“You know how many times I fantasized about your ass?” Smack, my hand came down again on her buttocks, drawing another deep moan from her. I massaged her cheeks. I’d never want to really hurt her. Just give her enough kink, enough of a sting to make her dripping wet.
Loving my view, I stroked her lower back, her hips. “You have the best ass I’ve ever seen, so round and pink.” She’d moved a bit, so I grasped her by the hips and positioned her again right over my lap. I brought my fingers to her pussy. “I like how wet you get for me.”
“You always get me so wet,” she murmured.
I kept up a slow rhythm, thrusting into her, then out, now with two fingers. “Back when I’d see you at the home, did I make you wet then?”
“Yes,” she confessed with a moan.
“Oh, Sky.” I spanked her again, keeping my other fingers in her while I did it, eliciting a low moan and quiver. “Did you touch yourself and think about me?”
“All the time,” she sobbed. Spank, my big, rough palm came down again hard on her ass. Her hands clenched the sheets as she gasped. “Oh, Jax! I’m so close!” I could feel she was, so soaking wet, her clit swollen. I soothed her, spreading my finge
rs over her warm buttocks, caressing, teasing. Her pussy looked so good, so pink and glistening for me. I knew what she needed.
I shifted her, moving her legs to either side of my hips as she still lay face-down between my legs. Sliding my hands under her stomach, I lifted her up and bent down to devour her with my mouth. Licking and sucking, I nipped at her clit. She bucked into my face, pushing against my thighs with her hands, screaming with pleasure. When I reached around and stroked her breasts, then found her erect nipples and gave them a pinch, twisting them between my thumb and finger, she came apart.
Cumming in my mouth, she cried out, nearly incoherent, swearing, begging, calling my name. I licked and lapped, delirious on the taste of her sweet cream, milking out her orgasm into shudder after shudder until she lay, completely spent against my legs.
