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“That was just the beginning, Darlin’.”
SIX
CLOVER
Ghost led me to a secluded restaurant nestled an hour's drive away from Hells Deep. The journey through the winding roads, shrouded in the misty embrace of the night was everything I’d hoped for. As we arrived at the quaint restaurant tucked away from city life, the faint melodies of a live rock band drifted through the air.
Dimly lit lanterns hung from the ceiling, casting a warm glow over the polished wooden tables. In the corner, a live rock band belted out classic rock anthems. The atmosphere was inviting and relaxed, creating the perfect setting for a low-key evening.
As the evening drew to a close, I felt a sense of contentment wash over me. The night I had been hoping for was better than I could have dreamed up. Ghost and I hopped back on his bike, with the memories of an evening filled with laughter, music, and delicious burgers. Now I’m curled up against him as he drives me home under the stars.
We’re about halfway home when he pulls off to the side of the old country road. I have no idea what’s going on, but when he helps me off his bike then stands in front of me with hungry eyes, I know what he wants. Sliding his hand into my hair, he tangles his fingers between my strands and pulls me close. Leaning down, his mouth fits perfectly against mine.
Ghost sits on his bike and pulls me between his open legs, deepening our kiss. His hands roam up and down my back before squeezing my ass. I moan into his mouth. It’s been such a long time since someone has touched me like this I feel close to exploding.
After long heated moments, he slows down our kiss before placing one last kiss against my lips. “God you’re beautiful, Clover. Everything I’ve ever dreamed of. I’ll take you home if you want me to, but I really want to bring you back to my place.”
“Yes, let’s do that,” I smile brightly.
“You sure? I don’t want to pressure you.”
“I’m a big girl, Ghost and I’m not ready to go home. Take me back to your place.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
With Ghost's steady hand guiding me, I climb back onto his bike, feeling a rush of excitement wash over me. The roar of the engine fills the air as we take off. The wind whips past us as we speed down the desolate country road. What seem like only minutes later, we turn into a long driveway illuminated by floodlights, revealing Ghost's property. A black truck is parked next to the garage, where Ghost skillfully parks his bike.
As we get off the bike, the realization of might possibly happen starts to sink in. I can feel the tension in Ghost's movements as he leads me toward the house. As soon as we’re through the front door, Ghost has me slammed against the wall taking my mouth in a passionate kiss. We haphazardly pull our clothes off of each other until I’m left standing in my lacy thong and he’s in his jeans.
“Fuck, you’re a goddamn angel, Clover. Come here, baby” he growls, lifting me up. I wrap my legs around his middle and he carries me toward the back of the house and into his bedroom.
He slides me down his front and I drop to my knees in front of him needing a taste. When I grab the button to his jeans he steadies my hand. “As much as I want your lips around my cock, now is not the right time. It’s been way too fucking long since I’ve come and as soon as you put your mouth on me I won’t last.”
I bite my lip and look up at him. “Soon?”
“Fuck, get up here baby,” He growls, pulling me up to my feet before pushing me onto his bed. I watch him pull his jeans off and stand before me, stroking his thick cock. I’m no virgin, but the size of his cock is intimidating.
Ghost grips the sides of my thong and slides it down my legs before sliding the head of his cock between my wet lips. My core pulses with need, wanting him more than anything I’ve ever wanted in my life.
“Please, Ghost. I need you.”
“When I fuck you, you call me Mason. Understand?”
“Mason,” I moan, and he rewards me with a deep plunge of his cock into my wanton pussy.
“Fuck, Clover. Do you know how good you feel?”
I can’t answer him. I’m too far gone. His thick cock is stretching me in ways I’ve never imagined, touching me in places that has me seeing colors.
Mason thrusts in and out of me, over and over again. The crescendo is building and I’m about to fall over the edge. Mason captures my mouth in a heated kiss and I fall, taking him with me. Hot splashes of cum fill my pussy.
A few moments later he pulls out of me and gives me a quick kiss before leaving me lying in his bed alone.
Where the hell did he go? Why did he leave me here? Did I do something wrong?
Mason returns a moment later with a warm washcloth. He runs the cloth over my pussy, thoroughly cleaning me up. When he’s done he kisses my mound before returning to the bathroom I hadn’t noticed before.
When he comes back to bed, he pulls the covers down on one side of the bed, then has me scoot over so he can pull the other side down. Once he’s covered me up, he crawls into bed beside me, cuddling his front to my back, then kisses the top of my head.
