Chapter 10 - Scarlett
Scarlett
My thighs wrap around Bruno and my chest presses into his back. With the hum of the bike under my thighs, I’m already dripping with need by the time we speed past the clubhouse.
Bruno takes me out of town, and I guess we’re going to his place.
We cut off the highway and snake along a winding road that climbs into the cliffs.
The road climbs higher and higher until we reach the crest, and Bruno pulls into a driveway with a modest house of dark wood perched on the cliff face.
He cuts the engine and I sit back, admiring the view. The whole bay is spread out before us with the vast ocean disappearing into the horizon.
“It’s beautiful.”
“It’s your new home.”
His hand clasps mine as he leads me inside. The entryway opens to a living room with floor-to-ceiling windows, and I catch my breath at the view. The ocean sparkles below us, boats like miniatures riding the sea.
Bruno stands behind me, and his hot breath skims my neck. “It’s your home now, Scarlett.”
My body quivers in response, and I don’t know if it’s from the feeling of coming home or his lips grazing my neck.
Bruno’s hand slides around my middle, and he pulls me backward until I’m pressed against him, his hardness rubbing up against me.
“Everything I have, I give to you.”
As he says the words, his mouth kisses my neck, and his hands work at my jeans until they fall to the floor.
He marches me forward and spreads my legs so my arms rest on the glass. All the while his hands explore me, slipping my panties off and running his fingers over my slick folds.
“You’re so wet for me, honey.”
Bruno grunts in satisfaction, and I push my ass back as I wiggle it against him. There’s a hum of desire coming from between my legs, and I push back into him, needing to feel some friction.
Bruno meets me with his hand as he sinks to his knees behind me.
“What are you do—” My sentence finishes with a yelp as his finger slips inside me and his tongue grazes my back entrance.
It shouldn’t feel this good, but I push my ass out, wanting more.
Bruno chuckles, sending warm breath to tickle every opening. “I want to see you come for me, honey.”
He pushes my legs apart and licks me from entrance to entrance. My body shivers, and a whimper escapes my lips.
I look down at the people below us, the specks on the beach that could look up at any moment and see what we’re up to.
The thought makes it more intense, and my body flushes with desire.
I want them to look. I want someone to be on their boat with binoculars watching the president of the Underground Crows eat me out.
I spread my thighs to give him maximum access and push my ass out so his tongue reaches my clit. But it’s not my nub he’s hungry for.
While Bruno’s fingers work my needy pussy, his tongue flicks my puckered entrance, causing all sorts of sensations I never knew possible. It’s so dirty that it doesn’t take long for my climax to build.
“I’m gonna come,” I whine, and Bruno presses harder, building an impossible pressure that explodes all over his face and fingers.
I cry out, my fists slick with sweat on the glass.
My legs are trembling as Bruno takes my hand and leads me down a corridor to the master bedroom. A four-poster bed stands in the middle of the room, and it’s even plusher than the clubhouse. But I don’t have time to admire the decor.
We tear at each other, ripping off our remaining clothes. Our mouths tangle in an intense kiss until we flop onto the bed, naked and panting.
My eyes widen when I see Bruno’s length, thick and long with a purple vein throbbing at the base and a pearly bead of precum hanging off the tip.
My insides clench, wondering how I’m going to fit him inside of me. Bruno must read my thoughts because he takes my chin in is hand.
“Don’t look so worried, honey. You were made for me.”
“But I haven’t done this before.”
Bruno’s eyes burn with lust, and his voice comes out like gravel. “You were made for me, Scarlett. You’ll take all of me.”
It’s as much a command as a reassurance, and desire pools in my core. I love it when he’s commanding, telling me what to do. Bruno kneels before me, his hand around the base of his beast. I lie back and try to relax, but a tension that wasn’t there a few moments ago runs up my body.
Bruno’s hand caresses my thighs. “We’ll take it slow. I’ll look after you.”
His hands move up my body, and he shimmies up the bed until he’s over me, pinning me down like that first night when I attacked him. His eyes are level with mine, and they’re full of desire and something else, something deeper.
“I love you, Scarlett.”
The words make my body relax and my heart soar.
“I love you too, Bruno.”
He kisses me softly, tenderly as he lowers his hard body against mine. His thighs push mine apart and his length nestles between my legs. I feel it throbbing against my skin, and I wiggle under him until it’s pulsing against my pussy lips.
We move slowly. Bruno rotates his hips, causing his cock to slide against my pussy, until I’m so swollen with need that I take his cock and guide it into place.
He pushes at my entrance, and this time, I’m ready. I open for him, and he thrusts inside, plunging into me.
There’s a searing pain and I buck away, but Bruno grabs my hips and welds himself to me.
“Stay with me, honey. The pain will pass. Keep your eyes on me.”
My eyes are scrunched up, and I ease them open. Bruno’s staring at me, love shining out through his very soul.
“I had darkness in my heart until I found you, Scarlett. I came looking for revenge, but I found love instead.”
As he says the words, he rocks slowly, and the pain subsides. Now I feel full, fuller than I ever have—full of the man I love.
My legs wrap around his waist, and I cry out as he goes even deeper. Bruno rocks slowly until my body fully relaxes and the first fingers of pleasure unfurl in my loins.
Our bodies move together, and my breasts press against his chest, slick with our combined sweat. And this is love. This is togetherness, and I know in this moment that I’ll always be loved and protected.
“Bruno!” I cry as my climax peaks. He pumps hard and explodes with me.
My vision blurs and I see stars, clinging to him as our bodies rock together.
“I love you,” he repeats and repeats until the words are emblazoned on my heart.
Afterwards, he pulls me close, and we lie together, our bodies fitting perfectly. I fall asleep knowing I’m safe and protected and, above all, loved.