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Reaching between us, I pulled my cock out of the gray sweatpants I was wearing. I was thankful I had some extra clothes in the storage compartment on my bike.

Kissing up her chest, I covered her mouth with mine as I reached between her legs and pulled the fabric of her loose pajama shorts to the side. “Ride me, baby,” I murmured against her lips.

She inched closer, lining her hot pussy up with the tip of my dick. “Fuck.”

My cock twitched, the tip butting against her center, teasing us both. “Drop this cunt on it. Now,” I barked, fisting her hair in both hands.

She did as she was told, slamming her pelvis down on me, igniting a yell from us both.

Now that I was inside her, I held her head, kissed her mouth, and fucked her.

Hard. Rough.

Andviolently.

Amber

After that initial tripto the motel, Sammy and I had spent every chance together that we could. We quickly fell into a routine. I would go to work and he would pick me up when my shift ended, if he wasn’t there already. We would go back to my place and spend the night wrapped up in each other.

While we still hadn’t put a label on what we were doing, we enjoyed spending time together. I still didn’t know much about why he was moody, but I liked that I got the softer side to him. When we were in my bed late at night, he would lightly touch my shoulder or slowly link his fingers with mine. The touch, soft and soothing, nothing like the man I had come to develop feelings for.

A few of his crew noticed how his mood had changed. Not a whole lot but enough where he wasn’t at least making the girls cry anymore. He also hadn’t beat anyone up since before we started sleeping together either but to be fair, no one had hit on me. Yet.

Sammy Butcher took up all of my time. When I wasn’t with him, I was texting him. It became obsessive and I thought something was wrong with me. I didn’t want to depend on a man again but after speaking with my mom about it, she reassured me that I was strong and fierce, and that it was okay to give a little.

“Is he anything like Aaron was?” Mom asked me, taking a sip of her wine.

I sighed, adjusting the computer screen so I could see her clearly as I leaned back against my headboard. “No. He’s not. I’m just scared to give away that part of myself again.”

“I get that, baby girl. How long have you two been…” She waggled her eyebrows. “…hanging out?”

I laughed. “A few weeks. Maybe longer. I don’t know really.”

“And has he ever given you any reason to doubt whatever this is you two are doing?”

I opened my mouth to respond but hesitated and thought over her words. “No,” I answered finally. “He hasn’t.”

And Sammy hadn’t. Even if he was in one of his moods, he still touched me gently and fucked me hard when I needed. He never even had to ask and knew how and when I wanted him.

One night, I was getting ready to finish my shift so I could go home and pack for my trip to my mom’s the following day. When a dark shadow loomed over the bar top, I knew before looking up that it wasn’t Sammy. I hadn’t seen him in a couple of days after finding out that his brother’s girlfriend had an accident, and he was spending time with them. My heart swelled that he was there for his family, and I hoped that everything was alright with her.

Knuckles rapped on top of the bar, bringing my attention back to the present.

“What do you want, Will?” I asked, my tone bored.

“A beer,” came his deep reply.

I nodded, pouring him one before placing the pint on the bar top in front of him.

When he finished it, he pushed the empty glass toward me. “Where’s your little boyfriend?”

I snorted. Sammy was anything but little and just because he wasn’t around, didn’t mean that others weren’t watching and keeping an eye on things for him. We may have not officially said we were boyfriend and girlfriend, but his boys still knew that we were together.

“Amber, these are my brothers, Cheesy and Locke.” Sammy cupped my shoulders, pushing me forward a little bit.

I looked up at the two younger guys dressed in leather cuts.

“Guys, this is Amber. Or Red. Either work. When I’m not around, she is to be watched. At all times. If you see someone messing with her, take care of it and report back to me. We clear?”

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