Wet Leather: Adults Only Motorcycle Club Romance: Roadrunners MC Page 11

  Her voice was loud as she cried out and the new experience of being finger fucked and licked at the same time was driving her wild. Her body responded to the frantic action and she grabbed a pillow to slide it under her lower back to hold herself up.

  “Don’t stop,” she begged her new lover as the searing enjoyment of his touches ripped through her.

  He gave her what she wanted and her butt cheeks clenched and unclenched as her excitement mounted towards what she wanted. The delicious thrust of his stiff fingers continued to fuck them inside her wet cunt to a faster rhythm and his tongue didn’t stop ravishing her clit. Tori let out whimpering groans as she squirmed and writhed, but her body became rigid when the tightening of her muscles made her arch up from the bed until Patch’s attention carried her right over the edge of a climax. He recognized the signs and buried his fingers deep when she crashed down to the mattress, and the strong spasms of her pussy were a pleasure she’d never known before as she was overwhelmed by the shudders of her orgasm.

  She writhed and groaned when the ecstasy built to a peak that left her breath rasping out in ragged gasps. The pulsing spasms of her pussy walls rippled around the deep penetration of fingers as Patch continued using his tongue to tease and torment her clit. She never wanted him to stop, but he eventually lifted his head and eased his fingers out of her as her shudders died away.

  “So fucking good,” she gasped.

  There was a shyness as she looked down to see Patch’s chin resting on her belly. The look in his eye showed that the sex was far from over, but she knew that anyway. Her limp body was tingling in the afterglow of a climax, but the man watching her was still highly aroused, and the thought of that sent a shiver down her spine. She wanted him to feel just as good as she did.

  “Lie down,” she said.

  He rolled away from between her thighs to do as she told him and Tori sucked in a deep breath before getting to her knees. Her body was still weak, but there was a thrill to what she was about to do. She moved to straddle Patch’s waist and there was no doubting just how turned on he was when she sat down on his crotch.

  “Show me the muscles,” he teased her.

  It was an echo of the words she spoke not so long ago and she grabbed hold of her top to haul it up over her head. Patch’s eyes were fixed on her chest as she unhooked her bra and she gave him what he wanted by pulling the silky cups from her breasts. The way he licked his lips revealed his hunger for her, and she leaned down to kiss him so that her soft curves were trapped against his solid torso.

  She could feel the way his erection twitched and throbbed through his jeans as their lips remained crushed together and it made her want it. He wriggled around under her and she knew that he was enjoying the touch of her sitting on him. Their lips eventually parted, but it wasn’t the end of Tori’s kisses as she started to work her way down onto his chest. He reached for her breasts and his fondling touch made her gasp. Her nipples stiffened and she felt that his were the same as she teased her tongue across them and continued to kiss on his chest.

  He reluctantly let go of his grip on her breasts as she moved lower on his body, and the way she was making the solid muscles of his midriff flutter brought out her excitement. Her lips eventually grazed on the waistband of his jeans and it was only then that she raised her head. Patch’s chest rose and fell as he let out ragged breaths and Tori sat on his thighs as she worked to get the button and zipper at his crotch loosened. She wanted the man under her as naked as she was and made him lift his butt so that she could drag the denim lower. His boxer shorts came with it and in seconds she was staring down at his strong erection.

  She glanced up his body to see he was watching her and held his gaze as she slid her fingers around his stiff shaft. It was a thrill to watch the way he pressed his head onto the pillow, and the tension in his body was unmistakable as she slowly stroked her soft fingers along his length.

  “Do you like that, Mr. Jamison?” she let out and laughed quietly.

  “Don’t stop,” he replied in a strained voice.

  “Oh… but I have something that’s so much better,” she teased him.

  Getting off his legs, she dragged his jeans and underwear down then threw them on the floor beside her own clothes. She then pushed his legs apart to lie on her belly between them and heard his groans as she kissed from thigh to thigh until she eventually nuzzled her lips on his balls. He squirmed around as she lifted them up to expose the sensitive skin just below and teased the tip of her tongue on it.

  “Fucking hell,” Patch exclaimed as the rush of pleasure exploded.

  He squirmed around as his exhilaration mounted and Tori wrapped her fingers around his swollen shaft to enjoy the throb of his hot blood as she continued to torment and tease him. She eventually lifted her head and slid her hand all the way up his cock as she kissed on the base. A glance up showed she was being watched and she held Patch’s gaze as she released her grip then licked right up the center of his erection. It twitched strongly as her tongue rasped onto the slick head.

  “Oh yeah… you like that, don’t you?” she teased him.

  She continued licking onto the head and the tension gripped Patch as the hunger for more flooded his mind. Bringing her hand to the base of his cock, Tori made it point straight up towards the ceiling and nuzzled her soft lips on the tip as she held her lover’s gaze. She could see the pure lust for her in his eyes and it made her want to give him more. Her teasing was driving him crazy and she was sure that his passion would be unleashed on her at some point. She wasn’t about to let him up yet, though, and she flicked out her tongue to slide it around the tiny opening at the tip of his cock. His breathing grew heavier and she could see the way he was grasping the bedclothes tightly enough to make his knuckles white.

  “Is this what you want?’ she said, but didn’t wait for an answer as she pouted her lips and slid them down his cock.

  She let only the slick head fill her mouth at first and worked her lips up and down to pleasure it. Her fingers remained wrapped around the base of his cock and she squeezed tightly when she began to bob her head lower. There was no holding in the flush of arousal that brought the heat back between her thighs, and she kept taking more of Patch’s swollen shaft in her mouth until her lips were bumping against her hand.

  His groans grew louder as she gave the blowjob and she began to stroke her fingers up and down in unison with her lips. She was being a bad girl for a new lover and loving every second of it as she worked to let him enjoy the wet warmth of her mouth. It was him that eventually ended the oral sex by pushing her away. In seconds she was lying down looking up at the ceiling and she closed her eyes when a passionate kiss ravaged her lips. It took her breath and she wriggled around as Patch’s weight bore down on her. She spread her legs for him and shuddered as the slick tip of his erection nudged against her pussy lips.

  Patch eventually raised his head and lifted himself up on his arms. It gave Tori the opportunity to glance down the slight gap between their bodies to see him getting in position and her mouth opened wide as the tip of his thick shaft opened her up. The delicious enjoyment of the slow penetration made her groan and the sound grew louder as she was given every last hard inch. Their hips were locked together as he dropped his weight down on her again.

  “You’re mine now,” he teased her.

  “Yes,” Tori replied as she wrapped her arms around his body to hold him down on her.

  The way he was circling his hips was a dirty delight and she could make out every movement of his erection inside her. The hot arousal of the touch was making her crave a release, and she waited until Patch lifted himself before sliding a hand to her clit. He worked to grind his hips against hers with more power as she punished her erect nub and the slow build up of heat between her thighs began to burn out of control.

  Tori continued to rub her fingers on her clit when Patch began stroking his cock in her slick pussy. It added to the swelling pleasure that was taking her over and
his body started to slam between her thighs as his appetite for a release grew stronger. A glance up showed the strain on his face as he increased his efforts to drive his stiff shaft between her pussy lips and make her take his full length with each ragged thrust of his hips. It was the sweetest sensation she’d ever enjoyed and the desperation came over her to cum on his cock.

  Her fingers were a blur as she ravaged her clit to get to where she wanted, and her cries got louder as Patch unleashed his lust on her. He slammed his hips forward with a mounting intensity that neither of them could resist, and it was Tori that crashed over the edge of a climax just a split second before her lover. There was no doubt she set him off as the rippling pulse of her pussy walls made him fuck deep inside and his body bucked as the tingling pressure in his heavy sacs boiled over.

  Tori’s body arched up as the tension gripped them both, and she was all too aware of the way the strong burst of cum erupted to flood her pussy. She was climbing to her own passionate high as Patch’s body continued to buck on top of her, and she reached around his body to grab his taut buttocks. Her nails dug in his flesh to hold on as the streams of thick white continued to pump inside her, and it was only when his weight slumped down on her that she let go of his ass cheeks.

  The strong jerks of his cock died away to gentle throbs as the lust drained from his body, and she could hear his heavy breaths as his lips nuzzled her ear. They remained like that for a short while before Patch eventually rolled off her to lie on the bed. He reached out to stroke the sweaty strands of red hair from her forehead and she slid across to place her head on his chest.

  “You know this is completely insane,” he eventually let out. “You should have run away the moment I told you I was a Roadrunner.”

  “Yeah,” she replied. “But you saved my life and that means I’m your responsibility now.”

  “Says who?” Patch asked.

  “Me,” Tori replied and laughed. “So just get used to it.”

  “Great,” Patch let out.

  They lay in silence and it wasn’t long after that she heard his even breathing and knew that he was already asleep. She wondered if the bad dreams would come to haunt him that night, but there was no sign of them and they both slept easily in the wake of their first time making love.

  Chapter 11

  “That’s a nasty bruise you’ve got there,” the elderly man commented.

  Matt’s jaw tightened as he clenched his teeth together, and it was only after a few seconds that he looked up from the gun on the counter. He realized he was touching a hand to his face and quickly yanked it away. Mention of the bruise made him think of the humiliation of being put flat on his back in a matter of seconds by Tori’s new friend, and memories of the encounter only worsened his already dark mood.

  It had been a couple of days since the incident and he’d been brooding on it ever since, with thoughts of revenge uppermost in his mind. Forgetting his gun in the hurry to visit Adrian Bryant’s office that morning had been a bad error on his part that he berated himself about, and the wait for Tori and the Roadrunner to return in the evening meant the effect of the drugs in his system pretty much wore off. They were two mistakes he didn’t plan on repeating for the next encounter.

  He repeatedly went over how things would have been different if the handgun had been there when he reached for it, and the image of him aiming the weapon and pulling the trigger filled his mind to bring a grisly smile to his face. The decision to go with something more than he already owned was what brought him to the gun store, and he cleared the ugly smile from his face when he met the gaze of the elderly man standing on the other side of the counter.

  “I fell,” Matt lied in a terse voice.

  “It happens,” the man said.

  The tone of his voice showed that he didn’t believe what was being said, but Matt ignored it as he let his gaze sink to the sleek firearm on the counter. The assault rifle was a selective-fire weapon that was capable of semi and fully automatic operation.

  “So I just need to flick the selector to the mode I want,” he said to carry on the conversation about the gun.

  “That’s right,” the elderly man said. “There are four to choose from.” He picked up the weapon to demonstrate what he was talking about. “This one is safe mode, move it to here for single shots, here for three shot bursts and here for fully automatic firing.”

  “How many bullets are there in a magazine?” Matt asked.

  “The standard is twenty,” the elderly man replied. “But if you keep it to yourself, I have some high-capacity forty round magazines out back. I can let you have them if you’re willing to pay the price.”

  “I’m willing,” Matt said. “But I want to try it out first.”

  “I can do that for you,” the store owner replied. “I have a small firing range that you can use. You need to buy the magazine you use even if you decide not to purchase the gun after testing it.”

  “Sure,” Matt agreed.

  He was told the cost and paid up straight away before the elderly man picked up the weapon and moved across the store to lock up.

  “This way,” he said.

  Matt followed to a door at the rear of the place and walked through it to the sight of a small firing range. There were human-shaped targets at one end of the space and a small booth at the other for the shooter to stand in. He watched as the store owner moved to a closet and opened it up to reach for a box inside. After a few seconds of searching, a magazine was clipped in to the weapon.

  “All yours,” the store owner said as he held it out.

  A grin flashed across Matt’s face as he accepted the assault rifle and held it to get used to the weight. He’d only ever fired a handgun before, so he tried to get the feel for the larger weapon when he walked in the small booth. It felt slightly awkward as he lined up the sights on the target.

  “Always check the selector first,” the elderly man commented.

  The intrusion annoyed Matt, but he dropped the butt of the gun from his shoulder. The weapon was set on safe, so he switched it to single shot firing to get started. He lifted the gun in place to aim and the hard kick of it surprised him when he pulled the trigger. It sent his aim way off and the bullet cracked into the wall behind the target.

  “Not as easy as you think, is it?” the elderly man said and let out a loud cackle.

  This irked Matt even more and the compulsion to turn his fire on the man flashed through his head before he cleared it away. He focused his attention on controlling the weapon, but his aim was still off and he missed the target again.

  “Fuck,” he cursed.

  “You need a laser bore sighter,” the elderly man commented.

  Matt turned to look at him.

  “A what?” he asked and ignored the amused expression on the man’s face.

  “It puts a little red dot on the target, so you can see where the bullet will hit. Just wait and I’ll get it.”

  The elderly man turned to walk to the store and was unaware of the rifle being aimed at him. The compulsion to fire was there in Matt’s head, but he ignored it and just waited. Ten minutes later the device was attached to the weapon and switched on.

  “Just put the red dot where you want the bullet to go,” the elderly man said when he handed the gun over.

  Matt nodded and retook his position in the booth. The sight of the small dot on the target put a smirk on his face and he sensed the elation of pulling the trigger to register a hit. Over the next few minutes he tried the different modes to get used to firing single shots and rapid bursts. He was trembling by the time the magazine was empty, and he stared down the range towards the destroyed target. It was more than that in his mind and he was seeing the blood running down the broken body of Tori’s new friend. She would realize then just how much he loved her, and if she didn’t want to get back together with him then…

  “Well?” the voice came from behind him to break into his thoughts.

  “I’ll take it,” he rep
lied as he stepped out of the small booth.

  “How many magazines do you want?”

  “Ten,” Matt replied.

  “The man likes to shoot,” the store owner commented, but said no more as he walked over to the closet to get the magazines.

  The pair of them then walked out of the firing range to conclude the sale and Matt eventually left the store carrying a brand new weapon. He stepped over to the hire car he rented that day and looked at the assault rifle when he was sitting in the vehicle.

  “It’ll be different now,” he commented.