by H. M. Montes
“Huh?”
I finally untangle myself from him, turned around and pointed at my cheek.
“Just that one mark hurts?” he asked and ran his finger over it.
“My god how many marks are back there?”
“Uhh, too many to count. Why didn’t you tell me it was rubbing you?” Cades fingertip caressed the tender scratches.
I put my sweat pants back on then my t-shirt, “Because I was too busy.” I said with a laugh.
We went inside and straight upstairs to the shower. When we finally finished I was exhausted, Cade had washed every inch of my body, shampooed and conditioned my hair, and pressed me against the shower wall our bodies connected and hearts pounding in rhythm as we kissed and made love.
I laid my head against his chest, drawing around the outlines of his tattoos. His fingers lightly gliding up and down my spine as we laid there in the darkness. “Do you think it was Ronnie?” I asked.
“That what? Started the fire?” I nodded my head yes against his broad chest. “Honestly? I would say if he didn’t do it he knows who did, we’ll get to the bottom of it. We have to wait for the Fire Marshall to do his investigation first. No matter what he says the club will do their own investigation.”
I propped my head up on his chest and looked up at him, “What will you guys do to him? If…if he did do it?”
Cade’s hand stilled on my back and he looked up at the ceiling, “You know I can’t tell you that. Things will be taken care of though.”
I laid my head back down against his chest, “Just don’t get hurt please.” I wanted so badly to tell Cade how much I loved him, but the fear of how much Ronnie changed after I told him wouldn’t let me say the words. I knew deep inside that I was one hundred percent in love with Cade.
- 3 Months Later –
I couldn’t remember a time in my life that I had been this happy. Sydney and I were spending more time with each other. When I told her about my grandparents, I was the one holding her as she cried. “I was such a bad friend Cade, I…I should have been here for you.”
I kissed the top of her head, “We both were fighting some pretty strong feelings, well you were fighting them more than me.” I told her.
If she wasn’t staying at my place I would stay at her house in town, “Look at you being all domesticated.” She had joked one evening when I walked in with a grocery sack from the store.
As she pulled items out of the bag and started putting them away I walked up behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist. For the first time she didn’t tense up, she didn’t try to step out of my grip. I kissed the sweet spot below her ear, tiny goose bumps spread across her neck, and she tilted her head to the side. Sydney was not only my everything, the woman had a sex drive like a horny teen age boy. “Mmm, I think you’ve got me pussy whipped.” I said and bit her earlobe.
Sydney pressed her ass against my front, my cock growing thicker. “Oh my god, shut up I do not.” She said with a laugh and started pulling the rest of the groceries out of the bag.
She always wore her workout gear, tiny fucking spandex cheer shorts with a t-shirt that she would tie the hem into a knot at her hip. I chuckled against her neck, “You do Syd, trust me.”
She turned in my arms and slid her arms around my neck, “Hmmm so does that mean I get to tell you to strip me down naked, and lick my clit until I’m screaming your name?”
I laughed, “I was planning on waiting until later to do that.”
Just as I started to pull her shorts down there was a loud knock at the door followed by the door bell ringing non-stop. “Jesus Christ we get interrupted way too much.” I muttered and walked over to the door to see who was going to get an ass ripping. There stood her dad, he narrowed his eyes at me and shook his head before walking inside.
“Hey dad!” Sydney ran over and hugged him. “Why didn’t you just come in?”
He snorted, “That chopper in the driveway, I’m just now coming to terms that you’re dating that tattooed punk. I sure as hell don’t want to walk in on you doing what…kids your age do.”
Sydney blushed, “We aren’t kids, I’m pretty sure you and mom still do it.” Sydney pretended to gag, “Even though at your age you really shouldn’t.”
Her dad shook his head, “You…good fucking lord never mind. I came here to tell you what the Fire Marshall finally said.”
We walked into the living room, I sat down in the recliner and Sydney sat on my lap. He looked at Sydney then at me, then back at Sydney, “Comfy?”
She laughed, “Yep!”
Lucifer scrubbed his hands down his face and clasped his fingers in front of him, elbows resting on his knees. “Well, the reason the investigation took so long is because initially it looked like a faulty plug that started by the reception desk. But…the deeper they investigated there was an accelerant used. That combined with the new varnish on the floor, the building didn’t stand a chance.”
“Why didn’t the sprinkler system help?” Sydney asked with shock.
“Whoever did it was in the attic and crimped the lines so it wouldn’t or couldn’t kick on.”
Sydney sucked in a breath and blew it out, “So what now?”
Her dad looked at me, “We’ll go find Ronnie and have a chat with him.”
“Dad what if it wasn’t him?”
His eyebrows wrinkled together, “I’m going to pretend you didn’t just say that. You know as well as I do that if he didn’t do it, he paid somebody to do it.” Then he looked at me, “We’re leaving in the morning, he’s working in his home town and staying at his parents place. You and the other members will ride, I’m taking my pickup.”
I nodded, there was absolutely no way in hell I was going to pass up getting my hands on the worthless asshole.
“Can’t you just let the cops do the investigation?” Sydney blurted, “I mean, you, I don’t want any of you guys going to jail over him.”
Her dad’s mouth curved up on one side, “Don’t you worry your pretty little head about us. This isn’t our first rodeo little girl.” His tone held all I needed to know. Ronnie would end up confessing to everything or end up bleeding out, miles away from any town or city.
Lucifer slapped his hands on his knees and stood up, “Welp, I’ll let you get back to, uh cooking.” He looked into the kitchen, “Yeah cooking I’m sure that’s what was about to fucking happen, I’m telling myself that anyways. Syd, you might want to stay with your mom while we are gone.”
“Absolutely not! I’ll see if Ryan will come stay here.”
Her dads eyes got big, “Excuse me?” he looked at me. “Ryan is not going to sleep in your bed.”
Sydney stood up, “There’s a spare room for guests, he won’t be in my bed.” She rolled her eyes at him.
After supper Sydney called Ryan and Theresa both to see if they would come stay with her while we were all out of town. I heard Theresa scream “Slumber Party” into the phone. Sydney smiled and hung up. “There, that was easy.”
She showered while I loaded the dishes into the dishwasher and made a few phone calls on Ronnie’s whereabouts. While I showered I took my tongue ring out and replaced it with the vibrating one I had bought at the local sex shop. I was going to make sure Sydney’s cries of pleasure were embedded in my memory since I wasn’t sure how long we would be out of town. I got out of the shower and dried off then wrapped the towel around my waist and went into the bedroom. I stopped dead in my tracks and my dicked jumped from soft too hard in a millisecond. Sydney was laying on her stomach, spread eagle in the splits, her hips raised slightly off the bed as she circled her clit .
I dropped the towel to the floor and climbed up the bed, “What the fuck Syd?” I rasped out. She smiled back at me but didn’t say anything. I reached into my mouth and turned the small ball so that the barbell would vibrate. I pushed Sydney’s hand out of the way and ran my tongue up the inside of her thigh.
She squirmed and rolled away from me onto her back, “Is your tongu
e vibrating?” she asked with wide eyes.
I pinched the barbell between my teeth so she could hear the buzzing against my teeth. I laid down on my back and waited for her to move, she sat there with a shocked look on her face so I pulled her by her hands until she was laying on top of me. “Bring that sweet pussy up here.” I pulled her hand until she was straddling my chest, I slid down so her knees rested on each side of my shoulders. This made her pussy lips spread wide open and her swollen clit exposed. She gripped the head board, her body coiled, waiting, anticipating the first touch of my mouth to her clit. I stuck my tongue out and licked up the inside of her thigh, blew across her swollen clit and licked up the inside of her other thigh. When she started to wiggle I wrapped my hands around her thighs, slid my thumbs to the inside and pulled her pussy lips further apart. The first touch of my tongue to her clit she cried out a stream of cuss words. Over and over again I licked her clit, sucked on it, and held the vibrating barbell against it. “Cade…oh god stop.” She was rocking her hips, her pussy juices dripping like sweet honey onto my tongue. “I’m…oh fuck.” I pulled her hips forward and pressed my tongue into her entrance. She tried to grab my hair but couldn’t get a grip on it and let out a frustrated cry whine combo. “Don’t…stop…don’t stop…fuck.” She was panting, her clit so swollen I knew that she was about to come so hard she would probably see spots behind her eyelids.
I licked back up to her clit, pulled my mouth away, “Breathe Syd, if you want me to fuck you then I suggest you climb on my dick because I’m about to pop a nut from the taste of your pussy and the sounds your making.” She was breathing so hard she sounded like she had just ran a race. “Syd.” I said then licked her clit again, the barbell buzzing against it.
She quickly moved off of my chest, and tried to get me to take her from behind. “Oh no you don’t, I want those beautiful tits in my face.” I rolled over again.
“Gahh.” She breathed out. Frustrated that her big orgasm was still hanging on by a thread. She sank down on me as fast as she could and cried out when my cock hit the wall of her cervix. I sucked in a breath, her pussy muscles were clamping down, relaxing, clamping down.
“Fuck, slow down.” I warned her. She would raise her hips and slam down. Her head was thrown back, her own hands covering her tits, hips circling and pushing back and forth. I rolled her off of me and rolled her onto her stomach. “Get into the position you were in when I came in here.” I rushed out. She stood on shaky legs on the bed and sank down into the Chinese splits, the sight of her wet pussy right there, made me moan a deep throaty moan. Once I was seated inside of her I knew in this position I wasn’t going to last, I leaned over her pumping my hips slow and deep. “Rub your clit.” I said and bit her shoulder. I pulled out and slid my throbbing, wet cock between her ass cheeks then back down to her entrance. I could feel her finger circling her clit each time I thrust inside of her. I leaned back and grabbed her hips, a stinging line of fire crept down my spine to my balls.
“Cade, it’s … oh god.” I felt her pussy flood with her sweet juices so I pulled out and pushed my cock back up between her ask cheeks.
“You’re gonna come harder than you ever have Syd.” I growled out as I pressed my cock back inside of her. “Rub it Syd. Don’t stop.” I said on a rush of breath. Then I pressed a thumb against the tight rim of her ass and massaged while only lightly pressing it inside of her. Hot liquid from her pussy covered my cock and slid down against my balls so I reached down and wet my finger with it. “More Syd.” I pumped in hard, pulled out, slammed back inside of her. Then I pressed my thumb through the tight ring of her ass. She screamed into the pillow and rubbed her clit faster. I pressed my thumb further inside then pressed down against my cock. Sweat beaded my forehead, “Feels to fucking good, so fucking good.” I told her. “I can’t hold back.” I cursed myself as my balls tightened up, my cock turned to steel, as her pussy clamped down on my cock I slammed back inside of her and roared with my release. I had never come that hard, my balls pumped my cock twitched and my body shivered with each shot of come inside of her.
“OH.MY.GOD.” Sydney mumbled into the pillow, “Don’t…don’t pull out yet.” Her pussy muscles were still quivering. I pressed deeper causing her to squirm forward and my cock to fall out. She closed her legs and sighed, so, I slapped her ass cheek and jumped off the bed to go into the bathroom. “You are an asshole Cade McAllister.” She yelled.
I walked back into the bedroom, “What the hell did I do?” I smiled at her.
She was on her back, limp, and spent, “You made me see fucking stars, or maybe they were flashes of lightning. I have never ever, my god I thought the first time you gave me an orgasm was the hardest one I ever had but that…” she sighed, “That was just.”
I climbed over her body, covering her tiny frame with my six foot five two hundred twenty pound frame. “Was just what? You didn’t like it?”
Her eyes popped open, “Seriously? I… there are no words for what that was Cade.”
“Can I make love to my woman now?” I interrupted her.
She looked me in the eyes after we finished making love, cupped my face in her hands, “I love you so much. Thank you for making me finally realize that it’s only ever going to be you that makes me so happy.”
I smiled at her, “Say it again.” I kissed her neck. For the next twenty minutes I made love to her again as we both repeated to each other that we loved each other. Like I said, the woman had me pussy whipped but she also had my heart.
I finally gave in and told Cade that I loved him, the smile on his face was forever going to be etched into my memory. There was no other man in the world that made me as happy as Cade McAllister.
The club members and dad had been gone for four days, I wanted to call Cade but I knew better. The guys were busy and he needed to be able to keep his train of thought instead of worry about me. Theresa and Ryan had been staying with me, Ryan went out on a date with the Lauren woman he had been seeing and Theresa went to her parent’s house to help her mom paint the spare room. I got caught up on laundry, checked to see if the insurance company had emailed me back about the fire but with the investigation still going on it was delayed. I searched the web for other buildings in town but even with the insurance money I still wouldn’t have enough to get the building and buy new equipment. With a frustrated sigh I decided to go take a shower, since it was getting late I text Ryan and Theresa to let them know the doors would be locked to use the spare key to get in. They both said they wouldn’t be back for another couple of hours, so I decided a nice long soak in the bath tub would be better than a shower.
With the lavender bubbles and soothing music coming from the stereo in my bedroom I dozed off in the bath tub. A thud jolted me awake, followed by my cell phone ringing. I stood up rinsed my body off with the hand held shower head. My phone started ringing again, I figured that the thump I had heard was probably Ryan rummaging under flower pots for the spare key. I pulled my bathrobe on and tied the belt of it then went into my bedroom to see who had called. The caller id showed Unavailable another soft thud and my body was instantly covered in chills. I walked out of my bedroom and listened, my hands shook as I held my phone against my chest. When I turned the porch light on to see if anybody was out front there was nobody there, and Ryan’s car wasn’t parked out front. I took a shaky breath in and decided to check the back door. There were two bunnies running and jumping around by the side of the house. “Scare me half to death.” I said with a laugh.
The buzzer on the dryer sounded so I put my phone on the end table by the recliner and went to grab the last load of towels, then I was going to go to bed. I opened the door to the laundry room door and there stood Ronnie. Wait, Ronnie was in my house!
“Hello Sydney.” He sounded just like the creep from that scary movie.
“What the…” I didn’t even finish. I turned and tried to run away from him and for my phone in the living room. I made it three strides before he grabbed me by the ha
ir and slammed my body onto the hardwood floor. My head hit with a thud, my vision blurred for a few seconds, I gasped for air my lungs squeezing trying to bring in air.
“Get the fuck up bitch.” Ronnie grabbed my hair again and yanked me like a rag doll to my feet and slammed my body against the wall. He brought his hand up and gripped my jaw with vice grip strength, “Did you fucking miss me you little whore?”
Tears rolled down my cheeks, my body shook in fear, “What…why are you here?” I finally stuttered out.
He laughed in my face then slammed his lips against mine, I wanted to puke. He tasted like cigarettes and whiskey. He squeezed my jaw harder forcing me to open my mouth, then he shoved his tongue into my mouth. Bile rose in my throat, I tried to push at his chest, to knee him in the nuts, but with his body pressed so hard against me I could hardly breathe. Ronnie finally pulled away and stared at me, his eyes were black, the skin under them baggy and black like he hadn’t slept in weeks. “It’s good to see you Sydney.” He said and grinned at me. I thought he was going to let me go but instead he pulled me by my hair to the bedroom and kicked the door shut behind us. “Get on the fucking bed.” He said and pushed me, causing me to stumble.
“Why are you here?” my voice was shaking so bad I could hardly talk.
“I’ve been watching you for fucking months, whoring around with that god damn football coach, then Cade. You didn’t even give me another chance.” He walked over and slapped my face with the back of his hand. I landed on the bed, it felt like he hit me with a baseball bat. My face instantly throbbed, blood dripped from my lip, and the taste flooded my mouth. I glanced around the room, surely there had to be something I could use against him. There was nothing in reach.
“What the fuck are you looking for?” He yelled and kicked my foot that was hanging off the edge of the bed. The sharp pain shot through my ankle and up my leg. I cried out in pain and scooted away from him. He dove at me, yanked my bath robe open and stared down at my naked body. “I’ve sure missed your sexy fucking body and that tight little pussy of yours.” He said with a grin. No…no…this can’t be happening I chanted over and over in my head as he unbuttoned and unzipped his pants then pushed them down along with his boxers. His boots thumped against the dresser when he kicked them to the side, then he kicked his pants over by his boots. When he took his shirt off he was about to toss it into the pile of clothes then changed his mind. He lunged at me and threw all of his weight on me. “Open your mouth.” I clamped my lips together tightly and shook my head no. With his other hand he gripped a hand full of hair and yanked back as hard as he could, I screamed out in pain as I felt the hair rip from my scalp. Ronnie quickly shoved a wad of his shirt in my mouth, silencing me—gagging me. Tears streamed down my temples, I looked at the clock. Surely Theresa and Ryan would be coming and be able to stop this from happening, it hadn’t been quite two hours but I was hoping they would show up soon. That anybody would show up and stop this. With no warning Ronnie wedge the head of his cock at my entrance and thrust forward. I gagged against the shirt when I screamed from the burn. When I tried to kick him off he laughed, “You used to like my cock in you babe.” Then he pinned my arms above my head pulled out of me and slammed back inside of me, over and over and over again. The burn from the friction stinging more each time he entered me again. I twisted my head side to side each time he tried to put his lips against my cheek, when I shifted away I remembered the pistol in the nightstand. Cade had showed me how to use it, “You’re a good shot. I think it’s safe to say this is your new best friend.” I started crying harder, I needed Cade to be here. I wanted him to pull Ronnie off of me and drag him out of the house. My hands were going numb from the grip that Ronnie was holding on them, his thrusts were growing faster. Then he reached down and put a hand on my hip, his sweat dripped onto my face and his eyes met mine. I took the only chance I knew I would get to make a move. I yanked my other hand free of his grip, grabbed the sides of his face and pressed my thumbs into his eyes as hard as I could. He screamed out in pain, leaned forward and bit down on my shoulder muscle. I pressed my thumbs into his eyes again, the very second his head flung backwards and he tried to dive forward again I head butted him until his nose was spurting blood in my face. I yanked the shirt out of my mouth and pushed Ronnie off of me. I lunged towards the night stand and pulled the drawer open. Ronnie jumped from the bed and tried to tackle me, my hands found the Ruger 22 I spun and pointed it directly at him. He froze his movements, “Come on babe. You know you wouldn’t shoot me.” He started to walk towards me so I clicked the safety off. I heard loud bangs coming from the front door followed by boots thumping against the hardwood floors. Cade busted through the door, splinters of wood dropped onto the carpet next to his boots.
