by Logan Chance
If I could go back in time and do it all again I’d do things differently. But I can’t. All I can do is be the friend she needs now, and maybe someday she’ll find a way to forgive me.
I bend down to remove my boots and socks before I climb on the bed next to her. Moving closer, I carefully push her hair back from where it rests against her cheek. She looks so young. She is so young.
Mick may have given his blessing, but it doesn’t change that I’m too old for her or that I don’t deserve her. She could decide to return to Montana and the life she knew before. My chest pains at the thought, but I know it would be the best thing for her.
Her eyes flicker open then close. “Rory,” she murmurs a soft smile teasing her lips.
I caress her cheek with the back of my fingers. “I’m here, baby,” I whisper.
Her eyes open wide taking me in before she starts to sob uncontrollably. Pulling her to my chest, I caress my hand over her hair. “Shh, baby, I have you,” I comfort her.
Fuck. I don’t know what else to say. I’m not prepared for this. I’m completely out of my element. I hold her tight and soothingly rub a palm up and down her back.
She finally settles down after letting it all out. I draw back to study her face.
“I’m here for you. Whatever you need, whatever you want. All you have to do is ask.”
“Make love to me?”
“What? No, Fallon. You’ve been through so much. You’re just looking for a distraction.”
“No, Rory. I don’t want a distraction. I want you. Please don’t say no.”
Our gazes connect for a moment, and then our lips lock together. Our tongues hungrily seek and find the other’s as I pull her on top of me. My hands slide up under the back of her tank top. Her silk like skin is hot against my fingertips as I trail them up and down her spine.
Her legs fall to either side of mine as she grinds down on my cock. Fuck. She feels so good. I never want to stop, but we have to.
My hands cup her cheeks and pull her lips from mine. I stare into her eyes. “We can’t do this now. This isn’t what you really want.”
“Yes, it is,” she says, rubbing her pussy on my dick.
My fingers press on her cheeks. “No, it’s not. You’d only regret it in the morning, and you’re dealing with enough already.”
Her hands move up to grip both my wrists. “You’re the only person who can make this better, Rory. I love you. I always have, and I always will.” Her eyes shimmer with tears. “I know you don’t feel the same, but I don’t care. I…”
I crash our mouths together, for a quick hard kiss, cutting off any more words she wanted to say. The important ones have already been shared. She loves me.
“Look at me, baby,” I order. “I love you so fucking much. I always have.” Pushing her hair out of her face, I tuck it behind her ear. “I know you deserve better, but I’m all you’re fucking getting,” I growl.
She giggles, lowering her face into my neck as I hold her close, one hand on the back of her head. I’ll keep her safe, Mick.
“I don’t want anyone else, you silly man. It’s always been you I’ve wanted,” she says with her lips pressed against my skin. She rocks into my cock, and I squeeze my eyes shut. Resisting her is testing my control. I’ve been waiting to be inside her tight pussy for almost two years now. I deserve a fucking award for how patient I’ve been to this point.
“Fallon,” I rasp, “you’re pushing your luck, baby. I’m trying to behave.”
“What if I don’t want to behave? What if I’m dying to have you inside me where you belong?”
Those two sentences are all it takes to send me over the fucking edge. Flipping her over, I swallow her gasp of surprise with my kiss. My tongue invades and plunders her mouth like an aggressive raider ready to conquer new land.
Her sweet tongue rubs against mine, and my hands move to the loose bottom of my t-shirt she’s wearing.
The thought of her going through my things, searching for something to wear, doesn’t bother me at all. I’ll gladly give her access to anything she wants. All I have - all I am, it’s hers.
My fingers raise the material as my hands move higher. I don’t stop until the perfection of her tits are exposed. I suck a pebbled nipple between my lips and flick my tongue over it until she cries out in pleasure. Moving over to the other side, I repeat the motions until her hips are raising off the bed, searching for my rock hard cock.
“Please touch me, Rory.” Her fingers tug hard on my hair. “I need you so bad.”
I tear her silky white panties down her long lean legs and slide my mouth from her tits, down her stomach, my chin settling just north of her clit. “I have to eat you now, baby. I’m going to bury my tongue inside your hot little cunt and never leave.” Sliding my chin back, she cries out when my lips settle around her engorged clit, and the tip of my tongue slowly dances back and forth.
My fingers grip her softly curved hips, holding her still as I apply the perfect amount of suction. One of my hands slips between her legs and I push two fingers inside her scorching hot pussy. Fuck. I’m so hard for her it’s painful. She moans and rocks against my mouth and hand. My tongue moves in slow circles then picks up the pace, flicking her clit faster. Harder and harder my fingers fuck her until she trembles through her orgasm. Rising to my knees I tear off my shirt, wipe her juices from my mouth, and drop down to claim her lips. My tongue rubs against hers, sharing the sweet taste of her pussy.
Her fingers bury in my hair, and she tugs my lips from hers. “Rory, fuck me now, please. I need you.”
I back off the edge of the bed and drop my jeans and boxer briefs to the floor, kicking them free of my feet. Reaching in the top drawer on my nightstand, I grab a condom and roll it down my steel hard dick. I climb between Fallon’s long legs, sliding my cock back and forth through her wet pussy. “Do you know how much I’ve dreamed about being inside you?” I growl.
“Yes, I do. I’ve dreamed of being with you just as much,” she whispers, her eyes shiny with emotion.
I press the tip of my cock inside her entrance. She’s so tight. I move slow, draw back and thrust again. This time I go deeper and we both moan with pleasure. “Fuck, baby. You feel better than I imagined.” Each thrust is more pleasurable than the last, and being buried inside her scorching hot pussy makes me never want to leave.
Her fingernails rake up my back, leaving scratch marks on the top of my shoulders and down to my chest, where her fingertips caress my skin. Catching her hands in mine, I stretch her arms out above her head, holding them in place, our hands clasped. My chest lowers until the tips of her nipples graze my skin, and I connect our lips as I rock my cock into her.
“Rory,” she moans against my lips. Hearing her call my name in the throes of passion is hot as fuck. It’s something I never imagined I’d be lucky enough to experience.
“I’m never going to have enough of you, Fallon. I’m going to take you whenever I want. I’m going to claim every fucking inch of you,” I grit out, my voice hoarse. Going deeper, I slam into her. I release my hold on her hands to push her knees into her chest. The position opens her pussy up to my gaze.
She snakes a hand between us and begins to circle her clit with the pad of her middle finger. I groan. Goddamn. She’s trying to kill me.
Staring at my cock driving in and out of her little pink cunt puts any porno I’ve ever watched to shame. My fingers dig into the skin on the back of her thighs, gripping tight as I drive us both higher. She moans as she releases. The sensation of her pussy clenching down on my cock is indescribable.
“Fallon,” I groan. My hips jerk through my orgasm as I come harder than I thought physically possible. Releasing her legs, I fall over her, my harsh breaths echoing through the quiet of the room. My hands cradle her face as I stare down at her. “It’s you and me now, baby. That’s the only way it can be.”
Her fingers scratch up and down the base of my neck. “It’s about time you realized you love me. I had j
ust about given up hope.” Her eyes shimmer with tears.
“I fell in love with you a long time ago, Fallon. It feels like I’ve always loved you.” Leaning down I kiss the tip of her nose then stare deep into her beautiful blue eyes. “I was trying to do the noble thing by keeping my distance. I thought you deserved better than me.”
“I only want you, Rory Fox.”
“That’s good, baby, because you’re never going to get rid of me.”
12
Liam
Audrey moves toward me like a dream from hell. Straight from the ashes with her dark hair and amber eyes clocking my movements as I down another shot of Jameson at the bar.
“Hey there,” she says with a sultriness in her tone. A tone wet dreams are made of.
“Hey,” I say back.
Damn, she’s fine as fuck.
She leans against the bar, a smile on her face as I slide my eyes down her tight body. It’s been a long time since I’ve had my cock buried deep inside her. A really long time.
It’s all I can think about.
I grab the back of her neck, smashing my lips to her full ones. She moans in my mouth, and somewhere in the distance I hear my brothers cheering.
A long time ago, her and I were inseparable. We finished each other’s sentences and never fought.
Skipping school to make out in the basement of her grandfather’s house, hanging out all night until the sun rose just because we couldn’t keep our hands off each other, are some memories I’ll forever hold dear.
Thinking back to the first time I laid eyes on her, I thought she was the most beautiful woman I’d ever seen.
And now, after all these years apart, I realize what I’ve been missing. I’ve realized what I want, and what I want is her.
I kiss her deep and explore her mouth with my tongue. I’ll never tire of her taste. It’s late, and I can’t see straight. I’m intoxicated by everything her.
I break the kiss, sliding off the barstool to tower over her. “Let’s go to my room,” I say on a whisper.
“Grab the bottle.” She nods her head toward the bottle of Jameson sitting on the oak bar.
My hand wraps around the glass as my other makes it around her sweet body. “Let’s get out of here.” I nod to Finn who sits at the bar with a sinkhole on his lap.
We head off in the direction of my crash pad, not even bothering to keep our hands off one another. My fingers fist in her hair as soon as I close the door, locking us both inside. This is not the time for one of my brothers to come banging the door down with some stupid emergency they think is life or death. No, tonight I need to focus all my attention and energy on this fine piece of ass in my room.
I toss the bottle of liquor on the bed as I devour her mouth with my own. Her shirt comes off in a flash and my lips run down her neck to end on one nipple and then on to the next. She moves closer to the bed as I follow every movement she makes. Her body is fucking heaven, and I’ll be praying to her all night.
Audrey moves to the bed, a sexy smirk on her face.
“What are you doing, baby?” I ask as she grabs the bottle of whiskey.
“Open up.” She unscrews the cap, tossing it on the dresser. Lifting the bottle, she pours some liquor into my mouth.
I yank the bottle from her fingers. “Get on the bed,” I instruct her.
She climbs on the bed, and I smack her ass before she flips onto her back.
“Unzip your pants,” I tell her.
She obeys like a good little girl, and my eyes are glued to the soft skin underneath the denim. She pulls the pants down her soft, long legs. She then removes her shirt and bra, and the sight is pure perfection.
Her black, lace panties scream to me as she runs her fingers over the material.
I lift the bottle and pour a few drops on her tanned stomach. She squirms slightly as I lower my head to suck the liquor from her sweet skin.
I dribble more along her tits and lick her nipple. She tastes good. I run my hands over her breasts, sucking along her neck.
“I want to eat you up.”
She purrs as my words vibrate against her skin. I take a swig of the liquor as our eyes meet. Her skin is on fire, hot to the touch, and I want to put out the flames all night. It’s been so long.
“Liam, please,” she begs as she twists and turns on the bed, waiting for my touch.
I stand off near the edge of the bed, watching her every move. She’s so fucking sexy. My cock damn near rips from my jeans, and I yank the zipper down, rubbing it through my boxers.
“Have you missed this?” I glance down to my dick bulging out of my briefs.
“Yes. Oh, Liam, yes.”
My mind replays the first time we ever had sex. In her father’s basement after school. She was so nervous, not like she is now.
Now she wants nothing more than to feel me inside her. And soon, after I’ve toyed with every part of her, I will give her just that.
Although, I think I want her more. I’ve never wanted anyone this bad.
I take another sip.
I give her some.
And another.
Then, I kiss her with the liquor fresh on our tongues.
She gets to her knees on the bed as I set the bottle down, all while our lips are locked. She lifts my shirt. My hands are all over her as we frantically try to finish undressing each other. Her fingers slip below the band of my briefs and she pulls them down. My cock juts forward, seeking her out.
“Lie back,” I demand.
She does as told.
I grab her ankle, hoisting her leg up and scooting her further down the bed. I sink my face between her legs, diving into her panty-covered pussy. I run my fingers under her ass, under the lace of the black material and push them to the side. Licking a path from her ass to her clit, I don’t stop until she’s shouting my name.
I keep going, harder, pushing her to her limits.
I sit up for a moment, growling as I rip her panties from her body. Her brown hair is feathered along the bed, a wild mess, and her eyes are closed.
I get closer, crawling on the bed, to get deeper. Spreading her legs apart, her pussy waits for my tongue.
Wet, slick, and completely hot with need. I grind my face along her slit. Her fingers dig into my scalp, yanking and pulling each strand. Fuck, yeah.
Her greedy pussy pulses with a want so strong, I do my damndest to oblige. My tongue licks up her wetness, sucking along her soft skin. I circle her clit with my tongue, applying just enough pressure for her to shoot off like a rocket. She cries out her pleasure, screaming a string of unintelligible words which only causes me to go harder, deeper, faster, until her cunt goes wild with her orgasm.
She comes all over my tongue, and it tastes so sweet.
When her body shakes, I run my hands over her skin, grabbing onto her tits as my cock throbs.
“I need in that sweet pussy, baby girl. It’s been so long since I’ve fucked you. I miss it.”
She reaches her arms out to me, and I flip her over onto her stomach, slapping her ass and digging my fingers into her hips to pull her to me.
On my knees, I reach over for a condom in my dresser. Sheathing my dick, I slam into her, spreading her ass in my hands to go deeper.
Her cunt takes me in, and I push even harder. The dim light from the lamp glows against her skin, and I trace my fingers along her back.
She flips her hair down her back, and my hand goes into her hair as I pound inside her. Fisting her hair, I grip it tight as I pull her face back to mine. “I don’t ever want to stop fucking this pussy.”
She moans as I hammer further inside her. I kiss her mouth, sliding my tongue along hers.
The sounds of our fucking fill the room, and it’s music to my ears. The perfect symphony of us. “Audrey, I don’t ever want to lose you again,” I say after I break the kiss.
She pushes her ass against me as I thrust into her. “Don’t leave me, Liam.”
She doesn’t even need to say the word
s. It’s official; this girl is mine.
With my other hand, I pinch at her clit, rubbing it between my fingers. Her pussy grips me tight, pulsing my cock.
“Fuck, you feel so good.” So, damn good. Christ this girl is it for me.
My orgasm sneaks up on me as she comes along my hardness. “That’s right, baby. Come all over me. Show me who owns you.”
She moans her release as I come deep inside her. We both collapse on our backs on the bed, our breathing rapid and our hearts racing. She drapes her leg over me as she turns to face me. “Liam, I don’t ever want to lose you.”
“I’m not going anywhere.”
I hold her as our bodies calm. Falling asleep with her in my arms is exactly what I want.
The next morning there’s a loud bang on my door. “Yo, Liam, get up.”
The sound of Colin’s voice echoes from outside. Audrey stirs, and I kiss the top of her head. “Go back to bed, baby.”
I rise from the bed, a blanket wrapped around me as I answer the door. “What the fuck is your problem man?”
“Keegan’s missing.”
13
Rory
“What do you mean Keegan’s missing? Where the fuck is he?” I question Liam.
“He was supposed to come here last night, and he never showed. We were all otherwise occupied, and no one noticed until this morning. Colin said his bed hasn’t been slept in.”
I pinch the bridge of my nose with my thumb and index finger. This can’t be happening. “Are you sure he isn’t in a different room here? Or maybe he passed out at his house after he fucked that blonde.”
“He’s not at his house. Patrick already went to check. Keegan’s not answering his phone either,” Liam informs me.
“Goddammit. We just got Fallon back, and now we have to deal with this shit.” Cracking my knuckles, I start to pace back and forth across the room. “It has to be Vince. We already know it’s not Tyler. Vince killed Mick, and he wanted to get his hands on Fallon, too.” I stop moving and look at Liam. “We have to find that fucker and kill him before he kills Keegan.”
Liam’s expression is grim. “Round the boys up. I’ll make some calls.” He barely gets the words out before I’m through the door.
