All of my teenage dreams were finally coming true. He roughly pressed his hand to the back of my neck and held me down as he thrust into me hard and fast. This wasn’t love making, but something about it was different…it wasn’t just fucking either. As he thrust into me over and over, I could feel something deeper growing between us, something I couldn’t put a name to.
I closed my eyes and listened to his passionate grunting. I loved the sound of him as he pushed himself deeper and deeper. Suddenly he released my neck and pulled my back up against his chest. He pulled my head to the side and bit at my neck as he continued to move inside of me. I couldn’t stop myself as I began to moan. The feel of him was too much to bear.
“I’m going…I’m going to finish,” I gasped.
“Me too,” he replied as his mouth teased my collar bone. “Let me feel you cum,” he whispered gruffly as he slammed himself in again.
His words and the feeling of him inside of me were too much and I felt myself spilling over the edge and into oblivious. My entire body shook and pulsed as my orgasm roared through my body. I could feel myself clutching around him and with two more thrusts he was filling me. I could feel the heat of him as he gave me stream after stream. Then as quickly as it had started, it was over and he was pulling himself out of me and zipping up his jeans.
I straightened my skirt and turned to face him. I felt suddenly embarrassed about what had just happened despite the fact that he had instigated it.
“Now that we’ve gotten that out of the way. Tell me about your bigger problems so that I can take care of them for you.”
“We’ve been getting threats from your buddies. They’ve been calling and saying they’re going to torch the store.”
“Whoa, whoa, whoa,” he said holding up his hands. “What buddies?”
“The other club you’re friends with. The um…” I waved my hand in the air as I tried to remember. “You know…they got a red devil on their jackets. Crap, I dunno. I can’t remember their names.”
“The El Diablo Rojas are not our buddies. They’re our rivals. They must have figured out that we run some business through the store. I’ll mention the threats to my dad so he can take it up with the rest of the club and do something about it. If you get any other threats, not matter how small they might seem, you should call me right away. These guys are nasty and you don’t need to be dealing with their shit,” he said as he stepped forward and tilted my chin up. He kissed me lightly and then backed away.
“Call you?”
“You know, pick up the phone, punch in a few numbers, ring, ring?” He said with a devilish grin.
“Thank you, I understand how to use a telephone. It’s just that you’re the last person on earth I would ever call.”
“Oh, not back to this again. I thought we took care of that. You know, just a minute ago when I was fucking you senseless. Look, you don’t have to want to call me, but if these guys get more serious you’re going to be really glad the club has your back. This is obviously a club matter and I’m just trying to help look out for you and your family.”
“In exchange for what?” I demanded. “Is that why you fucked me?” There was no way he was just doing this out of the kindness in his heart. Sure, they may run some stuff through the store and get their booze supply here but there’s a million other places they could move to if something happened here. They didn’t really need us, we’ve just been convenient and it looked good to the rest of the town that they were helping out a small business. Made them seem less like the bad guys hanging out on the outskirts doing scheisty stuff.
“I fucked you because you’re beautiful and I like you. I’m helping you in exchange for nothing. This is a club problem so it makes sense for them to handle