I’m also sure that the jealous texts that I have sent may have fucked us up, period.
I’m walking to my car because I’ve decided that I’m going to go to Jenifer’s party after all. Grabbing my jacket out of the car and then walking back to Sadie’s car as the headlights pull in front of my house.
“Ugh,” Sadie laughs as she looks over, “why is there just something about men on motorcycles.” She laughs then looks over. “Ella, this guy is looking at you pretty hard.” But I don’t care. I came out tonight to get my own biker out of my head. Well, I can’t get the image of stripper tits in his face out of my head… “But damn, I can’t even see his face and I know he’s fucking hot. I bet he has a cock the size— “I can’t help but laugh cutting her off. “I would fuck any of them. I swear, they just have the big dick energy. Even your dad…” she looks over at me and I shake my head as we continue on from the red light.
“Did you just say that you would fuck my dad?”
“Yes, and I stand by that.” She slams on the brakes as I almost hit the dashboard. “WHAT THE FUCK!” she screams as I look up. My mouth drops open. “I told you he was staring at you.” He kicks off of the bike and walks over to my door. “Ella, do you know him?”
“Uh, yeah, I think so.” A huge grin spreads on my face as he opens my door and before I can think about it, Sadie hits the unlock button on her side. He hands me the helmet as I get out of the car, and I glare at him before he tilts his head and then slides the visor up so I can see his eyes. Satisfied, I follow him back to his bike as I approach, I shove my head into the helmet. Axe reaches over and straps it under my chin. Following him, I slide in on the back of the bike and he takes off.
Pulling into the driveway, he slows and then I slip off of the back when he stops, around the side of the house, out of view of the cameras. Pulling up his hood so the camera can’t pick up his face, he follows me inside.
Exhaling as I shut the door, I turn around slowly as he looks at me. A slight smirk pulls up on his face as he looks down at his phone in his hands. “Fine!” He raises his voice in an octave. “I hope you’re having fun fucking Vegas sluts.” He stares right at me as a grimace pulls up onto my face. He steps into me. “Fuck off, Carter.” He’s still staring right at me. “I’m glad to know that I was just a good fuck.”
“I’m sorry.” I whisper out. “I’m not proud of those.” Slowly trailing my eyes up, until I look at him. A slight smirk on his face. “But if you would have told me you were coming…” he slowly shakes his head. “I think you wanted to drive me crazy and watch me get all crazy jealous.” He smirks again.
“Why are you jealous, Babydoll?” His voice drops. “You know, you’re the only one that I want.” He growls at me.
“Sure.” I roll my eyes as I push past him and into the kitchen.
“You don’t believe me?” He asks as I continue to walk.
“All I’m saying is it’s not that obvious. If it was, we wouldn’t be hiding now, would we?” I ask him. Turning around and coming face to face with him. His eyes drop because he knows I’m right.
“I’ll just have to show you.” He smirks at me, and I look up slightly.
“So, you’re going to tell everyone?” He shakes his head as he looks at me.
“We can talk about that later.” He lowers his eyes as he looks at me. “But for now…” he smirks at me as his grin grows across his face, leaning into me. He lowers his head and presses his lips to mine. Reaching up and wrapping my arms around his neck, pulling him into me. His hands cup my ass as he lifts me up from the ground and I wrap my legs around his waist. His hand grips my hair as he pulls my head away and grunts into my ear. “You better run.”
“What?”
“You heard me, run?” He smirks at me as he lowers me.
“Are we really doing this?”
“If you want to.” I nod my head. “Okay, come into the garage in a few minutes.” I nod my head. “What is it?” He asks me.
“Pterodactyl.” He laughs as he shakes his head.
“Why do I feel like I’m going to regret that?” I laugh before he nods his head.
“Okay.” I laugh as he turns around and then I move into the bedroom. Opening the drawer of my dresser, I pull out the lingerie and quickly change. As a noise comes from the garage, I can’t help but note the relevance of before and then what’s happening right now. But I know Axe is waiting for me, so I know I have nothing to worry about. Moving through the house, I make sure that I’m in character. Pushing the door open, “Hello?” I call out, but I don’t even hear him. Taking 3 steps into the garage, I look around before I feel the hands on me, one wrapped around my neck and one hand gripping into my hair. He’s pulling me backwards, back into the house. “Stop,” I gasp out. “No, please don’t.”
“Shut the fuck up.” He growls into my ear. “You scream, I’ll make it so much worse for you.” I kick my feet out and he’s still dragging me backwards.
Ironically, he’s pulling me by my hair and my throat, but it doesn’t hurt. It’s as if he’s making sure that it won’t. It just makes my pussy throb. I’m grasping at his hands, but not becauseI can’t breathe, butto putmyselfin this scene. When we reach the living room, he pulls me flush against his body and I can feel his cock pressing into my ass as he stands behind me. “Bitch,” he growls into my ear.
“Please don’t hurt me.” I whimper out, looking up at him.
“Oh, bitch. I’m going to do more than just hurt you. I’m going to make you love it.” Leaning into me, he whispers into my ear, “I’m going to turn you into my personal fuck doll.” He smirks down at me as he pulls back, raising his voice. “Now, get on your knees.”
“Please don’t.” I whisper out.
“You should have thought about that before you decided to fucking parade around half naked. Should have known that someone would see you and want you, come in here and claim you.” My mouth salivates as he says these things to me. “Now. Get on your fucking knees.” Lowering myself down to my knees, putting myself at level with his cock as I reach up and unzip his jeans. Feeling his hand connecting with my cheek making a loud noise, but it doesn’t sting. “Did I say you could touch?”
“No,” I whimper up to him. Not really afraid.
