For the Club

by Sam Crescent

  She tensed, but he soothed her gently. “It’s okay, baby. Give yourself to me.”

  Slowly, he got her to relax giving him what he wanted. He didn’t press into her anus, but he continued to fuck her with slow, even strokes.

  Her moans were driving him crazy.

  “I’m going to fuck you with my finger. I’m going to own this ass just like I own your cunt.”

  “Yes, Jesse.”

  Jesse had researched the books she read. Piper loved erotic literature, and he’d read one of the stories to find plenty of anal sex descriptions. Even though she’d been a virgin, he sensed the need and lust within her. He was determined to open her up like a precious flower. Smiling, he pressed his index finger against the entrance to her ass. She resisted him at first, denying him access to her body. He didn’t let up until he’d worked his finger into her ass.

  Her pussy tightened around him, rippling around his cock.

  “Touch your clit, baby. Show me how much you want my cock.”

  He watched her hand disappear between her thighs and felt the moment she touched her clit. The first stroke made her spasm around his shaft. Growling, he held onto her hip as he teased her ass.

  “Do you like the feel of me inside your ass?” he asked, wanting to hear her scream with desire.

  “Yes.”

  “Good. I’m going to fuck you here soon.”

  “Yes.”

  She cried out, moaning as he slapped her ass. The sight of his handprint sent him over the edge. Slamming inside her, over and over again, he tensed as his cum filled the condom.

  Jesse heard her join him seconds later, pulsing around his cock as she did.

  “That’s it, baby. Give it to me. Come all over my cock.” Pumping in and out of her ass, he waited for her to finish with her release.

  Easing a second finger inside her ass, he got her used to the feel of him. Only when she collapsed to the bed completely spent did he pull out of her. Going to the bathroom, he stared at his reflection, hating what he saw. Washing his hands, he tried to ignore the guilt at what he’d done to her.

  Other men had used her to get to her father. He was no different, only he was using her to get information out of her. Taking the warm cloth he’d wrung out, he went back to her. Jesse cleaned her up quickly before throwing the cloth in the wash basket and holding her in his arms. Her head rested on his chest with her fingers following the lines of his ink.

  “Do you think I should get a tattoo?” she asked.

  “Only if you want to.” He held her close. With other women he got them out of his room as soon as possible. Jesse wasn’t ignorant of the fact he didn’t want to push Piper away.

  “What do you do for work?” she asked, looking up at him.

  “I’m a mechanic. What about you?” He needed to steer the conversation toward her.

  “I work for my dad. Club business and handling the books.”

  He paused, wanting to find out the information Charley had sent him on and not wanting to know at the same time.

  Get the information and work on getting her to fall for you.

  Jesse frowned. No, he didn’t want Piper to fall in love with him. What he wanted was for Piper not to be hurt by what he’d done if she ever found out the truth, when they parted.

  “Sounds interesting.”

  “Not really. I deal with figures, and Dad asks me to make files up on some of our new boys. He doesn’t like to take on any new member who’s a snitch or from another club.”

  His heart was pounding. Stroking her side he tried to think of something more to say. He’d never believed in getting a woman to speak in bed.

  “Do you off people like they say in the movies?” He chuckled, forcing himself to make the conversation light.

  “Nah, Dad’s not a murderer. Well, I’ve never seen him kill anyone, and anyway, I don’t get drawn into that at all. I’m always in the office or I cook for the boys.”

  “Is that the reason you got all the beef?” he asked.

  “Yeah. The guys wouldn’t appreciate vegetables or pasta. They demand meat and potatoes and in bulk.” She chuckled.

  “What about your mother?”

  “I never knew her. Dad said he loved her, but she didn’t stick around.” She paused, and he wondered what she was thinking about. “He got angry recently. There was this new guy. Junior. He was sniffing around something. I had to get a background check on him or something.”

  The mention of Junior had Jesse tensing.

  “Why would he do that?”

  Be cool.

  She leaned up staring down at him. “You can’t say anything to anyone, okay?” He nodded. “I think Junior was playing the books, and he was working for someone else, too. He was telling Dad one thing, and it wasn’t the truth. Not only did he mess with the books, he was feeding information to someone. I think it may have been the cops, like he made a deal or something? I don’t know everything. Dad keeps me out of most of it. Everything about this guy didn’t add up. There were also a lot of cops just turning up, and asking stuff. It wasn’t very good.”

  “Playing the books? You think he was a rat? Maybe you’ve been reading too many stories. You’re creeping me out,” Jesse said. He had all the information he needed from her, or at least enough of it. The only reason Jesse could figure Junior was ratting was with the threat of going back to jail. Junior wasn’t supposed to carry a weapon or more specifically a gun. Any cop found that on him, and he would be going straight back to jail.

  No, there was no way. Jesse didn’t want to believe it.

  Piper giggled. “Maybe you’re right.”

  “Come on, I think it’s time for us to get some food. Do you want to head to the kitchen and see what you can make? I’m going to change the sheets.”

  “Sure.” She kissed his lips then walked out of the room.

  Grabbing his cell phone he dialed Charley’s number.

  “What do you have?”

  “Junior was screwing them over, and you need to make a call to our guys in blue. He made some kind of deal. She made a file up on him, and John Rix believes he was lying and he believed he was a rat. Is this what you need?” Jesse asked, wanting the charade to be over.

  “I need more information, but that’s good. I’m going to give John a call and see what I can find out now.”

  “No war then?”

  “I did ask Junior to find out what was inside John’s books, his finances and deals, but I didn’t ask him to take anything from John. This rat business, I don’t know. I’ll see what I can find. I wanted to make sure John wasn’t taking my deals from my fucking territory. I know John puts some people in our club to do the same. I don’t mind, but I’ve never killed one of his men.”

  “She doesn’t know John killed Junior. Her area is figures and handling the business side of everything.” He heard her humming in the background.

  “Okay, I’m going to handle things now. You can get rid of her.”

  Charley hung up, and Jesse placed the cell phone inside his drawer. Running a hand over his face, he realized he wasn’t ready to get rid of her.

  Heading out to the kitchen he found her stirring something in a frying pan. The smell of fried onions greeted him. She wore his shirt that he’d taken off before licking her out.

  “Wow, something smells good already.”

  She looked up smiling. “I’m kept around to cook. It’s something I love doing. Oh, and baking. I make a mean chocolate fudge cake.”

  “I can’t wait to taste it.” Wrapping his arms around her, he delved underneath the shirt to finger her tight nipples. “I tell you what else I can’t wait to taste.” Sliding a finger along her clit, he gathered her cream then sucked his finger clean of her juice.

  “I’m never going to get used to you at all.” She sounded breathless to him.

  “Good. I’m going to keep you in a state of arousal. Your body is going to be craving me.”

  ****

  Three hours later, filled w
ith food and fucked into exhaustion, she followed the line of one of his tattoos that was interlocked with another. She’d never thought of having a tattoo before. He was leaning against the headboard, smoking a cigarette. Their legs were locked together, and his hand rested on her ass. She liked how he kept touching her even when they weren’t having sex.

  “What’s it like?” she asked, gazing up at him.

  “What?”

  “Getting a tattoo?”

  He shrugged. “I don’t know. I’ve not given it much thought. I like the burn of the needle. It’s not for everyone.” Jesse docked out his cigarette blowing the smoke up to the ceiling.

  “I’ve really loved today,” she said, tucking some hair behind her ear.

  Jesse smiled. “Babe, the day’s not even over. In fact, I’ve got a lot more fun planned before the end of the night.”

  Glancing at the clock she saw it was only a little after ten. He eased her over his lap to straddle him. His cock, which lay flaccid, rested against her pussy.

  “Now, where were we?” Jesse cupped her breasts. He pinched her nipples, and the arousal stirred within her. Flinging her head back she let out a moan. “God, I love your tits. You really need to get clothes that showcase these beauties.” He paused, looking over her shoulder. “Actually, keep them covered. I don’t want anyone to know how fucking sexy you are. You’re mine.”

  Laughing, she cried out as his lips sucked on her nipples.

  “Don’t stop,” she said, shuddering from arousal.

  “I’m not going to.” He moved to the next breast, then went back to the first one. She held onto his legs in the hope of keeping herself still. His tongue lapped at each nipple. Then he sucked, biting down before he pulled away. “Take hold of my cock.”

  She grabbed his cock and followed his instructions, running her fingers down the length.

  “Do you want me to fuck you or do you want to taste me?” he asked.

  Licking her lips, Piper knew she wanted to taste him more than anything else. “I want to taste you.”

  “I love your answer, baby.” He eased her off him, and she was surprised by how easily he moved her.

  Staring down at his hardening length, Piper felt nervous and foolish. She’d never sucked a man’s cock before.

  “Erm, I don’t know what I’m doing. I’ve never done this before.” Her cheeks had to be burning.

  “I know, baby. Hold me, like this.” Jesse wrapped his fingers around the base of his shaft, which held the length straight up.

  She covered his fingers as he removed his hand. He felt strange, hard yet soft at the same time.

  “Your fingers are a little cold,” he said, smiling.

  Jerking her hands away, she looked at him. “Crap, sorry, I didn’t mean to hurt you.”

  “You didn’t hurt me. Wrap your fingers around the base and feel me. Touch me, Piper.” The need in his voice couldn’t be disguised. Even she detected the desire lurking within him.

  Piper worked her fingers over his length, getting him hard. The tip leaked pre-cum as the vein along the side pulsed with every beat.

  “That feels so good, baby.”

  He was always calling her baby. She liked the name. Her father and the guys referred to her as honey or Piper. Baby … she liked it.

  Leaning forward, she liked the jewel of cum off the tip.

  “Yeah, lick me clean, Piper. Tease me with your sweet lips.”

  Smiling, she took the head of him into her mouth. She flicked the tip then glided down, taking more of him. His hands fisted in the sheets on either side of him. The look in his eyes thrilled her. He appeared possessed by what she was doing with her lips.

  “Fuck, yeah, baby, take more of me.”

  Eyes closed, Piper took more of his shaft into her mouth, sucking her cheeks in. Jesse growled. His hands sank into her hair, forcing her head down. She loved the feel of him taking control, forcing his way inside. He fucked her mouth but didn’t make it uncomfortable for her.

  Piper relaxed, letting him take over, claiming her mouth.

  “So fucking beautiful. I can’t believe this, pure heaven.”

  She smiled, loving everything he said and did.

  “I’m going to come, baby. If you don’t want my cum then let up.”

  Piper kept sucking on him. Even though she’d been a virgin, Piper knew about sex. Her lack of sex life didn’t mean she didn’t know what happened during it. Working the root of his cock she felt the first blast of his semen hit the back of her throat. She had no choice other than to swallow him down.

  Jesse screamed, cursed, and gripped her hair tightly as he released into her mouth.

  When there was nothing more, he tugged on her hair to pull her up. “Perfect,” he said, slamming his lips down on hers.

  She kissed him back, glowing from the inside out at his feelings. Piper was in love with him, and it scared her. No woman should fall in love with a guy they’d slept with after knowing each other so little.

  He pushed her to the bed, and within seconds his tongue worked between her thighs. She cried out with each thrust and tease of his tongue. Jesse knew what he was doing. He sucked her clit as he pressed fingers inside her. The dual sensation was amazing, and her climax took Piper by surprise. Thrusting up to his hand, she whimpered with need.

  Kissing up her body, he took her lips last. She tasted her essence on his lips.

  “You’re really something.” He held her tightly against him.

  “What do you mean?” she asked, basking in the glow of her orgasm.

  “When tomorrow is over, I want you to take me to your father.”

  She tensed. What the hell?

  “No, wait, this is not what you think.” Jesse caught her arms, stopping her from pushing him away.

  “You used me.”

  “No, I haven’t used you.” The moment he’d mentioned her father, she felt broken, torn in two. “I swear. I’m asking him permission to date you. I want him to know I’m not going away when it comes to you.”

  “Are you being serious?” she asked, wanting to trust him.

  “Yes. This is real, Piper. You and me, I’m not giving you up.”

  She frowned. “Is this about sex or something?”

  He laughed. “Baby, I wouldn’t be controlled by sex. This is real. Haven’t you liked my company this past month?”

  “I’ve loved it. This makes no sense. We barely know each other.”

  Jesse shrugged. “Doesn’t matter. We can get to know each other any time.”

  Biting into her lip she nodded her head.

  “Now, I think it’s time we get some sleep.”

  They lay together on the bed. His arms surrounded her with warmth. Closing her eyes, she settled against him, not wanting their time to change. John would put Jesse through his paces, and there was nothing she’d be able to do to stop it.

  “Relax, baby. There’s nothing to worry about,” he said, whispering the words against her skin.

  She relaxed in his arms, believing everything he said. For once she’d found a man who wanted her and not the club she’d been born into.

  Chapter Six

  Jesse woke up at seven in the morning knowing he needed to get in touch with Charley about what happened. Crap. He wished he hadn’t fallen for the woman in his arms. One of her legs lay between his, and her hand was spread out across his chest. In all of his life he’d never found any kind of relaxation with a woman in his arms. For the last twenty-four hours, Piper had broken down barriers he’d kept in place.

  I can’t lose her.

  Closing his eyes, he tried to focus on his breathing so he wouldn’t wake her. His cock had a mind of its own. Glancing down, his cock poked her in the side. Her breasts were pressed against his chest.

  The more he thought about their time together the previous day the harder it was to gain control of his arousal.

  Down, boy.

  “Morning,” she said, moaning. He gazed at her, watching as she stroked his c
hest with her fingertips.

  “Morning, baby.”

  “Do you need me to get off you?”

  “Why?”

  “You need to go to the toilet, right?”

  He was confused for several seconds when her words suddenly dawned on him.

  “What? No, baby, I’m turned on. I don’t need to use the bathroom. Well, I do, but this is more about you.”

  “Oh.” She jerked up, looking to his cock then to his face.

  “I’m just going to the bathroom. Go ahead and put the kettle on. I’ll finish when you use the bathroom.”

  “Okay.” Piper kissed his lips then climbed off the bed. She didn’t cover up her nakedness, and he loved seeing her walk around his place.

  You’re screwed.

  Ignoring the warning going off in his brain, he walked to the bathroom. Once he finished he took over, making coffee as Piper took his place. He slapped her ass on the way past, loving the sound of her squeal.

  Totally screwed.

  Jesse had fallen in love with her, and he was totally fucking screwed. John Rix would see through their chance meeting, which was one of the reasons why he wanted the opportunity to talk with him before Piper.

  His cell phone was off in the bedroom. There was no way for him to get in touch with Charley without Piper finding out.

  “Um, that coffee smells so good,” Piper said, walking toward him. She’d put on one of his robes, covering her nakedness.

  “Nah, I don’t think so.” He pushed the robe off her shoulders until it fell to the floor. Jesse stood naked, and so did Piper now.

  “Hey, I need that.”

  “No one is going to get the chance to see you naked, baby. We’re alone, and I’m off work. It’s just the two of us.” Wrapping an arm around her waist he tugged her close. Her tiny hand went to his chest. “And I can think of so many things I want to do to you.” Slapping the cheek of her ass, he laughed at her squeak.

  “Will you stop hitting me?” she asked.

  “I’m spanking you, baby. I’m not hitting you.”

  “Either way, it stings.”

  Laughing, he took her lips, tasting the spearmint of the toothpaste she’d used. “You taste a lot better than any coffee.” He put his cup down then lifted her up in his arms. She wasn’t light, but he didn’t mind as he carried her back through to his bedroom.