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Baptiste rolled his eyes and swiped the bottle from Chains, sitting back down in the chair and taking a swig.
21
Once everyone had left Chains and Juliette walked out to the shed and looked inside. The bed was no longer there. They’d bought a California King bed that sat in the middle of the newly painted and decorated bedroom inside the main house. The house seemed so large now, since it had been cleared out. It was comfortable and clean, and there were enough mementos, framed photos and artifacts of Juliette’s mother to remember her by without the feeling of sadness that they home once held.
The shed now, was empty but for two items. Juliette’s Indian and Chains’ partially restored Indian. They both smiled when they looked inside, knowing that one day soon, they would both be riding one each, side by side as they went on another of their road trips. Juliette had seen more of her State that she had in all of her life. And she’d gone on a couple of cross-country rides with Chains, visiting the Southside Skulls in Boston and the Phoenix Skulls in Arizona.
When Chains looked away from the bikes and back at Juliette he could tell that she had something else on her mind. He knew that look…he had the same thing on his mind too. He leaned down and kissed her. He took her by the hand, closing the door behind him and walked her back to the house. Neither of them said a word.
Once inside he picked her up off her feet and carried her to the bedroom. She looked up at him with her deep green eyes full of smoldering expectation. He leaned down and brushed his lips across hers, but only lightly, before pulling away.
“Is there something I can do for you, Ms. Martin?” He asked as he set her down on the end of the bed.
Chains moved slowly because he wanted moments like this to last forever…even though he knew there would be so many more in his life now. Juliette on the other hand seemed impatient. She wanted to make up for lost time…every time. “Don’t hold back. Fuck me, Chains. Now!” She said that as she grabbed the front of his shirt and pulled him in for a hard kiss. She was like a wild beast who had been starved of prey for…forever.
When they finally came up for air, he lowered her to the bed, with both of them sucking in ragged breaths, and then he reached forward and pulled her skirt off her, throwing it onto the floor. While he was sliding her wet panties down her legs she pulled off her top and reached behind to release her bra.
Her breasts were firm and her nipples hard, and as she shook her shoulders from side to side, her bra fell to the bed, leaving him with a view of her perfect breasts. Her nipples were begging for him to suck and nibble. They were hard and pink. Perfect.
His cock was aching in the confines of his jeans. He wanted to rip off his own clothes and fuck her hard and fast, but he was too busy watching as she slid her hand down between her legs and let her fingers slip inside her sopping wet pussy.
She was driving him crazy. Any more of this and he’d cum in his pants like a schoolboy before he even got them off.
He watched in awe as the juices of her silky-smooth pussy glistened beneath the forest of her soft pubes. He’d told her he loved her hair down there, but she had shaven just enough so that her clit and lips were exposed.
She moved her legs apart and parted her beautiful butterfly lips with her fingers. Lips that he would devour with his own as he fell to his knees and buried his face between them.
She was the sweetest thing he’d ever tasted, and he loved the way she smelt as he sucked in a deep breath of the most beautiful fragrance ever. Chains was in heaven.
As he continued to kiss and lick her lips, he slid a finger into her pussy, replacing hers, and she moaned. He moved it slowly in and out, and then he curled his finger. He knew he’d hit the spot when her legs shook. She grabbed a fistful of hair in each hand to steady herself as the orgasm tore through her and she came over his face, her nectar showering him as he lapped it up.
He stood up to strip off his clothes. Her eyes half closed but she opened them wide as he began removing his clothes. She rose on the bed, leaning on her arms so she could take in the view. She had a look on her face of adoration, desire, and hunger. She wanted more, and she was about to get it. She smiled at him, and he smiled back as he drew out his strip-show, seeing how much she was enjoying it.
When he finally pulled down his pants and shorts, and his hard cock sprung free, the look on her face was the same. She’d seen it plenty of times since they’d met, but each time was like the first time. Juliette was in awe of her man.
She let her legs fall apart, down to the bed…her pussy lips wet and parted. She smiled and said, “Fuck me.”
He moved between her legs with the tip of his cock at the entrance of her pussy and let it play on her lips, rubbing it up and down, and side to side across her engorged clit.
He was playing it slow, but she had other plans tonight. She couldn’t wait any longer for him to push his cock deep within her.
She wrapped her legs around him, grabbing his huge erection with one hand, and made sure it was where she wanted it. Then she grabbed his ass with her other hand, and he buried his cock deep within her. She let out a little whimper and then fucked him like there was no tomorrow.
He pumped into her hard and fast and before long, she started cursing and moaning. “Fuck me. Fuck me,” she said over and over.
And then she bit down on her lip and squealed, as her pussy tightened around him, and she came for the second time.
That was it. He lost control and after a few more vigorous thrusts, his cock started pulsating cum inside her before he collapsed into a pile of hot, wet, quivering flesh.
They lay in silence for a while, looking into each other’s eyes.
Finally, Chains rose on one arm and licked across her nipples before sucking and nibbling on them gently.
She let out a little mewl and as he bit down lightly on one then the other, he let his hand drift down across her belly and his fingers grazed her clit. She jumped…it was so sensitive.
“You want me to stop?” he asked.
“Never.”
