Page 2 of Outlaw's Prize


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“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to upset you. Forgive my nosey nature,” she says, approaching me on the staircase.

“What type of person do I strike you as?” I ask, turning to face her.

Her purse is held in both her hands, in front of her, as she slowly approaches me. My right hand is on the rail with eyes glued to her.

“Strong in all aspects, fun to be around when you get along with someone, mysterious, a critical thinker, you don’t just do anything. Every detail of whatever you do is carefully thought through so it’s hard for you to get caught in trouble, and above all, dangerous.”

She is standing right in front of me by the time she completes her statement. She is about 5’8” but the step she is standing on below me makes her look shorter.

“I guess I didn’t do a very good job keeping all that from you.” She takes one more step, joining me on the same step as me.

“No, I am just good at what I do.” Her soft, right palm cups my bearded cheek and the next thing, her lips are all over mine.

Without warning, my right hand is around her neck, making her gasp but she doesn’t stop kissing me. Riley pulls back and takes my hand. She bites her lower lip and leads me upstairs. I am sure she has no idea where we are going but we will both be impressed if she somehow ends up in my room.

One of the many advantages of staying at the clubhouse is I can bring anyone I want upstairs with me, have fun, and she doesn’t have to sleep over. Most girls never seem to mind leaving at the middle of the night or going back to party after we are done. They also don’t have a choice.

“Where are you taking me?” I ask when we get to the landing, hoping to save her the trouble.

“I honestly have absolutely no fucking idea. Where is your room?”

“It’s the only door to your right.”

“Great, come on.”

She is ecstatic and vibrant. Not sure whether it’s the drinks she has had or she is genuinely that excited to have sex with me. She merges her lips with mine the minute the door is shut. Her breath is full of alcohol and so is mine. I feel her tiny hands undoing my button-down plaid shirt. My cock hardens at the feel of her hands on my bare skin and tongue moving with expertise in my mouth.

Riley pulls back and takes a step from me. She reaches behind her back and slides the zipper of her dress down and then she slides the sleeves off her arms, then down her body, revealing her perky breasts. Her skin is smooth and spotless, seemingly inviting me to touch, squeeze, and caress every revealed part. She takes her left lower lip under her teeth and further pushes the black, mid-thigh-length, form fitting dress to her feet.

“You like what you see?” she asks, with both hands akimbo. My lips slightly curve into a smile as my eyes rest on her black G-string. I take off my cut and hang it on the door before tossing my shirt onto a chair.

“Every single inch,” I whisper, taking her by the waist and pulling her in for a kiss.

“You have no idea how long I have been waiting for this day. Secretly admiring you, trying to understand you as I pretend to enjoy the company of the other bikers,” she says, her breath heavy and her lips never parting with mine.

I gently push her, making her fall on the king-sized bed on her back. I’m not sure how to take her comment. I should be honored as well as offended. My men are good men.

“Could have just asked me whatever you were trying to understand.”

Riley chuckles. She uses her elbows on the bed for support to get a better view of me as I take off my pants.

“We’ll get to that. Right now, I need the Outlaw inside me thrusting so fucking deep and hard making me……”

“You talk too much.” I grab her feet and pull her to the edge.

She screams between her chuckles and doesn’t stop when I turn her to lie on her belly. She is quick to position herself for me, knees on the bed, legs spread and her jiggly ass standing out in the air.

I slide her G-string to the side and use my hard shaft to gently slap her pussy. She is so wet for me, everything she has been saying about admiring me and getting to have me was apparently true.

Her hands tightly grip on my blanket and a loud moan escapes her lips as I slide my cock inside her. It’s certainly not her first time but she is tight.

“Mmh, yes! Your dick is so fucking huge…. fuck…. I love feeling your big dick inside me…please fuck me…. please…. please don’t fucking stop.”

I thrust even harder at her plea as I spank her already red ass from my grip. I am lowly groaning in pleasure unlike Riley whose loud moans can be heard from outside the room.

I grab a handful of her hair, forcing her to tilt her head backwards and openly let out her moans. Riley slightly moves forward, sliding my length out of her. I am about to get her back in position when she gets on her knees and pulls me towards her, gesturing me to join her on the bed.

“I want to bounce on that mighty dick like I am mad at it,” she says between her heavy breaths as she gets on top of me.

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