Chapter 13 #3
“You’re the hottest piece of ass I think I’ve ever laid eyes on in my life.
Thought I was gonna have a heart attack when you waltzed in the clubhouse.
” I pause and run my finger down her cheek and along her neck.
“But if I ever catch you dressed like this in front of my brothers or anyone, I’ll tan your ass so hard you won’t be able to sit down for an entire week.
Got me?” A soft smile plays on her lips as I lean down and press mine to hers.
She makes it so hard to focus when she smiles like this.
“The next time you lay claim to me in front of my club you better knock the shit outta the person who’s messing with you, I don’t give a fuck who it is, man or woman.
Never second guess yourself, just do it.
I’ll never let anyone hurt you, ever.” I nuzzle her neck and plant soft kisses along her shoulder.
“So, you like my dress,” she says and it makes me laugh out loud.
Jesus Christ, this woman is something else.
“Is that all you got from what I just told you? Babe, you’re the most titillating creature I’ve ever seen and then you went and claimed me in front of a room full of my brothers,” I groan thinking about the feeling it sends throughout my body. “Thought I’d combust right there and then.”
“So, you’re not mad then?”
“Mad? No, never could I be mad at you for telling those club girls to back off. It made me so fucking hard just hearing you say those words, just don’t get mad when it’s my turn to stake claim over you.”
She rolls her eyes, and I move my hand up under her dress to her panty-free wet pussy.
“Where the hell are your panties, Raegan?” I snarl.
“Oh, umm, the dress didn’t call for panties or bra,” she shyly says, but I know it’s all an act.
“New rule, you wear clothes that only include panties and bras,” I demand, but she rolls her eyes again at me.
She’s getting wetter by the second, and I couldn’t be more pleased.
“You know how extremely rude it is to roll your eyes at someone, don’t you?” I question and slip two fingers through her wet folds. “By the way, I would’ve never touched her or any of the other women in the room. I wouldn’t disrespect you in that way, ever.”
Her hips move with the motion of my fingers.
In no time, I’ve rid her of her leather jacket, but left her tiny little white hand towel on that she’s calling a dress.
Stripping myself of my clothing, I’m naked as the day I was born.
I place my hands on her tits and run a finger over the exposed area of flesh between her perfect pert mounds.
Taking both hands, I grab each side of the fabric and easily rip the dress down the middle and off her body.
My head is between her legs once it’s revealed.
I’m feasting on her sweet nectar, bringing her to the edge before she can put up a fight about her torn outfit.
Her knees knock against my head, and I feel her body start to wind up tight. Right before she comes, I pull back.
“Wait, no!” she yells and I try not to chuckle.
“I want you on my dick when you come, Raegan,” I say and reach toward the nightstand to pull out a condom, but she stops my hand.
“We…” She stammers getting very shy all of a sudden. “We don’t need to use them if you don’t want to.” Pink has bloomed across her cheeks and if it is possible she looks even more enticing.
“What do you mean?” I ask, wanting to make sure I’m hearing her correctly. Are we not about to fuck?
“I went and got the shot while you were out of state on that run.”
I pull back a little to get a better look down on her.
“Why are you just now telling me this?” I can’t believe this. We could’ve been fucking raw for almost a week now.
“Well, I was nervous about it. What if it doesn’t work? What if I get pregnant?” She shrugs trying to roll off her nervousness, but I understand what she’s worried about.
I’m not exactly in a position where I want to be a father, but the thought of her being saddled to me for the rest of our life blooms something deep within me. Never have kids been on my radar before, but if Raegan is willing to stick it out with me, then it could be a possibility in the future.
“Babe, look at me. If anything were to happen I’d be there by your side the entire time. I’m not the type of man to walk away when the going gets tough. Got me?” She nods and lets out a small breath. “If you still want to use condoms then we can.”
Please say no, my head screams.
“No, I want to feel you.” I can hear the excitement in her voice.
Thank fuck for that!
With my green light in place, I can’t wait any longer to dive into this cunt I’ve been dying to feel.
I check to make sure she’s still ready for me and groan when I feel how juicy she still is.
She’s always ready. I move my head back to hover over hers, keeping contact as I slide in to my cock’s favorite place.
“Fuck yeah!” I say as the feeling is almost too much.
She feels magnificent and tight and warm.
My dick feels every inch of her tight hole, and I have to pause so I don’t blow too soon.
I take her lips and devour her like a starving man.
Her hands are in my hair tugging to get me closer as she wraps her legs around my waist.
I start to slowly pull out then surge back in, only when I feel as though I won’t come like a teenager viewing a naked woman for the first time.
Her legs are getting tighter around me, and I know she’s building back up for her orgasm.
I can feel her walls fluttering and clamping down on my dick in almost a painful way, but I need this moment to last longer.
“Not yet, babe, stay with me,” I plead.
“I…I can’t,” she moans out in protest, closing her eyes.
She’s gonna think I’m the biggest prick, but I can’t help it at the moment. Pulling out, I make quick work of flipping her over on all fours and give her ass a good hard slap. Her moaning is the only thing I hear when I shove my aching, angry cock back in.
God, it’s so deep this way.
The slapping of skin is bouncing off the four walls of my room. I’m thrusting in her at an alarming rate. I’m sure our thighs will be bruised from my punishing pace.
“Yes, yes right there, Kane!” Raegan yells as I switch angles hitting her favorite spot.
“You like that, Wildcat?” I smack her left cheek and grab her hair into a make shift ponytail.
I feel the tightening in my balls giving me the signal that I’m about to blow. With my free hand I reach around to her clit and strum her like a finely tuned instrument, once, twice…
“Oh, god, YES!” She shatters, and I swear to Christ that she almost pulled my shaft off with how tight she clamped down on him. Causing me to follow right after her, soaking her pussy to the brim.
I continue to thrust in and out lightly as my balls keep releasing cum.
Raegan is flat on her stomach twitching in the aftershocks of her orgasm, but I keep pumping slowly making sure to empty every drop in this woman, who has changed everything I know in my world.
Once I feel like I can’t move any longer I pull my softening cock from paradise and fall onto the bed, careful not to land on her.
Raegan’s eyes are closed and her breath is still slightly elevated.
I reach for her and place her on my chest missing the connection we just had and I start to smooth out her hair.
Both of our bodies are covered in sweat and I love the feeling of our mixed cum running down her and onto me.
“Babe,” I try to coo her back to consciousness.
“Hmmm,” her response has me chuckling. Never have I made a woman pass out before.
As time passes she lifts herself up on her elbows, resting them on my chest and gives me a lazily smile. I swear my heart almost skips a beat looking at her as she blushes.
“You doin’ okay, babe?” I still haven’t taken my hands away from her hair.
“Your club sure knows how to throw a party,” she smiles brightly, and I laugh at her witty comment.
“You think so, huh?”
“Well, all I can say is that if this is how it turns out every time you guys throw a party, then you can count on me to be at every one of them.”
We both let out a laugh and I swat her bare ass as she kisses the center of my chest.
“Let’s have a shower then head back to join the party,” I suggest even though I’d love the thought of having her covered in my cum and marked as mine.
The shower was not a good idea if we were hoping to be quick. Now that we don’t have the worries of a condom, it makes it easy to slip in and out of her at any time without having to constantly leaving to grab for it.
“Umm, Kane, you ripped my dress,” she says standing in front of my bed in only a towel and wet hair. Damn, I could take her again.
She snaps her finger in front of my face.
“You can have something of mine,” I respond huskily.
My feet force me over to the dresser, and I pull out a black hoodie that has the MC logo on it, and a pair of black sweat pants along with a pair of my boxer briefs.
After finding a new set of clothes for myself, I sit on the bed and tie my boots up when a pair of black heels come into view and start tapping beside my hands.
Ever so slowly I move my eyes up the length of the beauty standing in front of me.
She has the ends of the pants rolled up just passed her ankles, the waist is rolled several times hanging low on her tiny hips showing off the band of my underwear.
The hoodie is tied into a ball on the side and there is a hint of her skin showing right above the underwear band.
She has her hair up in a bun on the top of her head, and I don’t think my clothes have ever looked so good.
Maybe we should just stay in the room, then no one will see how fucking edible she looks.
“Ready?”
I groan at her eagerness.
“Do you have to look so fuckable in everything?” I mumble as we exit the room, and I watch her hips sway as she walks.