Her Ride

by Rachael Orman

  Once we were both ready, we took the elevator down to the lobby and headed out to the River Walk. It was about five miles of shops and restaurants that had a river running down the middle in downtown San Antonio. Our hotel was right on the river so we just had to walk through a set of doors and we were right in the middle of the action. Ellis wrapped his arm around my shoulder as usual, pulling me close to him, surrounding me with his scent and protection.

  We walked through the throngs of people all milling about in the cool San Antonio weather as the sun went down. Stopping in front of a building that appeared to be an Irish pub of some sort, we had to show our IDs before we were allowed in. Inside, Ellis pulled on my hand, leading me to the bar. He sat on a vacant stool, then pulled me into his lap before ordering us a couple of bottled beers. From my spot on Ellis’ lap, I drank my beer and listened to Irish music, which I found surprisingly entertaining. After two beers, I did feel the urge to get up and dance, but since the dance floor was very crowded, I decided to stay where I was. Admittedly, it was nice having what felt like an outing for a normal couple, no one teasing us about the looks or the lingering touches we shared. I knew that if we were back home, the gang would be all over us giving us a hard time about whatever it was that we had between us. I would’ve never felt comfortable sitting in Ellis’ lap in front of the guys, not when I’d worked so hard to prove that I was just as tough as they were. In fact, I was enjoying the laid back environment so much I even snuggled my face into Ellis’ neck to breathe in his delicious scent for a moment before sitting up to grab my beer again. He gave me a look that said he knew exactly what I was feeling.

  Neither of us were normally so expressive and showy, but in this environment where it was just us, both of us were exploring new things with each other that we wouldn’t have been able to at home. I had never seen this softer side of Ellis while it was strange, it was also incredibly endearing to see that he was trying so hard to be everything I could want from the man in my life. He didn’t understand that I wanted him, exactly the way he was. Rough edged, calloused hands, hard body and foul mouth; riding off into the sunset with a hog between his legs. Not that I could ever let myself have that, but if a girl could dream, that’d be what I wanted to call my own. Plus, I did sort of enjoy being treated like a lady since no one had ever done that before. I was always a kid sister or someone’s fuck toy and while I didn’t want it all the time, it was nice to get a little taste of it.

  After my fifth beer, I didn’t care anymore if there were more sweaty people on the dance floor than when we had arrived it no longer mattered. I had to get up and dance so I slid off Ellis’ lap, twisting and turning my way through the crowd until I found the dance floor. Letting the beat decide my steps, I danced around the outer edge of the crowd as I enjoyed the music. A couple of girls grabbed me, pulling me into their dancing group and before I knew it I was part of a big group of ladies getting their sweat on through stomps and flailing arms. Finally, I needed a drink and to cool off a bit, so I motioned to the closest girl that I was going to get a drink.

  However, as I made my way off the dance floor, I spotted something that made me see red instantly. Ellis was sitting right where I’d left him, his back to the bar, beer in his hand, except now there was a toothpick thin, blonde bitch wedged between his legs, running her hands over his thighs. Ellis was shaking his head no and pushing her hands off him. Then the whore got bold enough to cup him through his jeans. I didn’t wait to see what he did next since I’d made it across the room already. I grabbed her arm and spun her away from him to face me.

  “What the fuck do you think you are doing?” I snarled at the tiny blonde, pointing my finger at her chest. There was skinny and then there was too thin, and that’s what this chick was. I could break her ass in half and she was about to experience that for touching what was mine.

  “What the fuck do you think you are doing?” She repeated to me, flipping her hair over her shoulder before slapping my hand away from her. The bitch didn’t know what she had just gotten herself into.

  “Bitch, you are the one the needs to answer since it was my man that you had your nasty claws all over.” I growled out through clenched teeth as I pointed at Ellis. He had the balls to look mildly entertained as he just sat and watched us while drinking his beer.

  “Whatever. A man that looks that good would never settle for a dog like you.” The blonde actually tried to step between me and Ellis.

  That was it. It was all I needed to hear to lose my fucking head. My fist met her cheek with a crack and her pansy ass fell to the floor crying, holding her cheek with her hand. I sneered at her and lightly pushed her with my toe.

  “What was that?” I spat at her. Before she could respond through her sobbing cries, Ellis stood and grabbed me around the waist.

  “Baby, let’s go.” Ellis spoke directly into my ear, making sure he was heard over the loud music.

  “Fine.” What I wanted to do was beat the shit out of her or at least punch the bitch again, but I didn’t fight Ellis. I knew I wasn’t as drop dead beautiful as the southern belles and beauty queens strutting around the bar, but that didn’t mean I was going to let one just come up and touch him right in front of me; especially when he didn’t look like he was welcoming the attention. Normally, I liked playing with the fact that both of us were highly jealous people, since we both knew who we’d be going home with. Not that night though; it was as if a switch was flipped in me. I went from happy to pissed off just from seeing her between his thighs. Ellis carried me out of the bar and finally set me back down on my feet when we were outside the bar.

  “You calmed down now?” Ellis asked, cupping my face, making me look into his eyes.

  “Yeah, I’m fine. That bitch just needed to be put in her place.” I growled and leaned up on my toes to bring my face close to his as my hands sank into his hair. "You. Are. Mine.”

  “I’ve never seen you react that way.” Ellis smiled, pressing his forehead to mine. “It was kind of hot.”

  “Oh yeah? You like me getting protective over you…” I slid my hand between us until I could gently grab hold of his semi erect penis through his jeans. “And this? Did he like it?”

  “Fuck yeah.” Ellis thrust his hips into my hand as I felt his penis starting to elongate, hardening under my touch. “I love it when you call me yours and grab me like you own me."

  “Hmm… Good cause I think I need a little bit of your hard treatment.” I bit down on my lip, imagining just what he could do to me.

  “Oh, don’t you worry. I have plans for you tomorrow night. Tonight was just supposed to be our relaxing night, you know, stretch out the kinks from the long ride.” Ellis slipped his arm around my shoulder and started back towards our hotel.

  When we passed a shadowed hallway along the River Walk, I pushed him into it, catching him completely off guard. He actually took a step back then another when my lips crashed into his. I fisted both my hands in his tight t-shirt, pulling him closer to me, pressing as much of me against him as I physically could. Our tongues slipped against each other making me think of what it was like when his cock slid against my pussy.

  Just as quickly as I’d surprised him seconds before, he turned, slamming my back against the wall, taking control of the kiss. His large, muscular body would conceal mine from anyone that walked by. His rough hands dragged down my sides until they met the top of my jeans. One hand moved to tug at the button, while the other skimmed up my abdomen to cup my breast. His kiss swallowed my moan as his fingers slipped under my panties gliding through the juices gathering between my pussy lips dragging it up to tease my clit. I moaned against his mouth as he continued to tease me.

  Dropping my hands from his hair, I trailed them down his chest until I could cup him through his jeans. I broke from our kiss to lick up the side of his neck and nibble on his earlobe before whispering in his ear, “Are you going to fuck me here or just tease me?”

  “What do you want?” Ellis rotated his fi
nger quickly around my clit.

  “Fuck, just keep doing that and I’ll come and then you can take me back to the room and fuck me good.” I groaned as his fingers kept the light but constant pressure going around and around the single most pleasurable spot on my body. He brought his lips back to mine while I lifted onto my toes; the pleasure was tightening the muscles in my legs just before it erupted through my body, causing my hands to fist in Ellis’ shirt. He kept up his light touch until the orgasm passed then pulled his hand from my jeans. Looking into my eyes he stuck each of his fingers in his mouth, sucking them clean.

  “Mmm. Now that is one fucking delicious pussy.” Ellis smiled before helping me get my jeans buttoned again. “Why don’t you hop on my back and I’ll carry you back to the hotel? You’re looking a little weak there.” A devious smile slowly spread over his face as pride twinkled in his eyes. When he turned around and knelt down on one knee, I climbed onto his back so he could give me a piggy back ride to the hotel. It was quite possibly the silliest thing I’d ever done, let alone right after a firework causing orgasm in a dark alleyway.

  Ellis carried me the rest of the way to the hotel and into an elevator, even though I was sure we were getting a few looks; I didn’t care. I felt like a kid all over again, being carried around by this incredibly hot guy. Let them look. I was more carefree in those few moments than I had been in months.

  Once we got to our room, he set me down to open the door then picked me up over his shoulder to carry me into the room. A hard slap to my ass surprised me and caused me to yelp before he flipped me down onto the bed, which made me giggle. I sat up on the bed to watch as he pulled his shirt over his head and dropped his jeans to the floor, kicking off his boots and socks. He looked up to see me watching and smiled.

  “You know, you are supposed to be stripping too, not staring.” He was trying to be serious, but he was still smiling. I climbed off the bed and quickly undressed. In fact, I undressed so quick he still had on his boxer briefs with his large erection pressing against them when I was done. I gripped him through them, sliding my hand over his covered length.

  “Hm. Looks like you have a big problem here, sir. Don’t worry, I think I know how to help you out.” I dropped to my knees and breathed on him through the material. With my mouth open wide, I dragged my lips up and down over him. “Oh yes, I know exactly what you need.”

  Ellis surprised me by lifting me to my feet. He set me on the bed before laying down next to me. “This way you won’t hurt your knees.”

  I tried not to snicker that he was worried about my knees. I’d given head on much worse surfaces than cheap hotel carpet. Instead, I pulled apart the material that overlapped to release his delicious cock. Wrapping my hand around him, I saw a drop of clear precome seep from his tip. I leaned forward quickly to capture it with my tongue, wouldn’t want to miss that. I sucked the head of his cock into my mouth while my hand gently ran up and down his shaft. When I took him as deep as I could into my mouth, Ellis groaned and fisted a hand in my hair. This time, when my hand wrapped around his shaft, it was lubricated from the saliva left behind from my mouth.

  I alternated between slowly sliding his shaft in and out of my mouth with letting my hand slide along his shaft while my mouth sucked on the sensitive head, my tongue teasing underneath the sensitive skin. Ellis set the pace with his hand in my hair, which turned me on like crazy.

  “Shit, baby, you better stop. You are going to make me come.” Ellis tried to gently lift my head off him, but I sucked him deep instead. I wanted to swallow him, all of him. It took only another couple of strokes before he yelled out, arching his back and I could feel the vibration through his shaft right before his come spurted into the back of my throat as I quickly swallowed it. It felt like he wasn’t going to stop coming; he came spurt after spurt after spurt until he fell back on the bed gasping. I slowly released him and moved up to lay next to him. “Damn, I came so hard I think I'm gonna have to pull the sheets out of my ass. That was amazing.”

  I just smiled, snuggling into his chest as he wrapped an arm loosely around me. We laid there quietly as he regained his breath; I enjoyed giving him such intense pleasure. He stuffed his flaccid penis back into his boxer briefs after a bit of recouping.

  “I wish I could say I’ll still give it to you good, but you wore me the fuck out with that. I don’t think he’ll get hard for a couple hours, at least.” Ellis laughed and kissed the top of my head. “Good thing I have my mouth. I can still make you come hard with that.”

  “No, I’m good. I just want to lay here with you.” I wrapped one of my legs over both of his and an arm around his waist.

  In the morning, I woke up to an empty bed, but I could hear the shower running in the bathroom. I rolled over as a sharp pain ripped through my chest, forcing me to pant in forced, shallow breaths. It was getting worse, but I was told to expect it. We should be hurrying, but I was determined to make this trip everything I wanted it to be.

  By the time Ellis came out of the bathroom, the pain had passed and I could once again catch my breath. There was a knock on the door just as I was climbing out of the bed, preparing to go take my own shower. When Ellis opened it, a man in the hotel’s uniform wheeled in a cart with covered trays. He set up our makeshift table near the window so we could look out over the River Walk and the rest of downtown San Antonio, before slipping back out the door.

  “Breakfast is served.” Ellis threw out an arm towards the table.

  “Guess I’ll wait to shower.” I smiled as I absently rubbed between my breasts. Glad I had gotten up and put on my sleep shorts and top during the night so I wasn’t still nude, I sat down in the chair that Ellis was holding out for me. He sat across from me after pulling off the lids on all the plates. There was a little bit of everything. I settled on the bowl of oatmeal; I wasn’t much in the mood for eggs or pancakes. “Is this like the fancy version of breakfast in bed?”

  “Well, it was supposed to be actual breakfast in bed, but somebody got up before the food arrived…” Ellis bit into a piece of toast and smiled. "It is the beginning of our date night.”

  “Date night? You do realize that means at night, not first thing in the morning, right?” I smiled as I ate a spoonful of the oatmeal.

  “Well, since it is actually 11 already, technically this would be afternoon.” Ellis pointed to the alarm clock next to the bed.

  “Wow, I guess I was tired. I didn’t think we were out that late, but I guess we were. How long have you been up?” I watched as he quickly ate a few bites of the eggs on his plate.

  “I don’t know, a while. I had to make a couple calls for Patrick then confirm my plans for this evening.” Ellis shrugged. I nodded, and the rest of the meal was completed in relative quiet. Once I was done with my bowl of oatmeal, I excused myself to take a shower.

  Exiting the steam filled room in just a towel, I searched for the bag of freshly laundered clothes. When I finally found it, I pulled out a pair of jeans and tank top to wear for the day. Knowing Ellis’ eyes were intently watching every move I made, I dropped the towel. I took my time pulling my panties up my legs and clasping on my bra, pulling the girls into fill the cups before tugging on my jeans and tank. Turning around, I threw Ellis a smile and saw that he was on the phone with someone, probably Patrick again. While he finished his phone call, I put the rest of the clean clothes into my bag so it was ready to go, leaving Ellis’ clothes for him to deal with.

  “Where to now?” I asked once Ellis was finally off his phone.

  “You’ll see.” Ellis winked as he pulled me into his arms. His lips left a soft sweet kiss on mine before he let me go. Leading me out the door, he clasped my hand in his. He pulled me into the elevator, wrapping his arm around my shoulders. I stopped in my tracks when I saw where he was leading me once we were in the hotel lobby. Laughing, Ellis tugged me towards the spa part of the hotel. I glared at him as he checked me in. “Don’t give me that look. You are going to get a massage and facial. You’ll
survive, and I bet you’ll feel so much better afterward.”

  “I’m only doing this cause you set it up. Are you getting anything done?” I asked. I didn’t like the idea of getting naked in front of a stranger who was going to put their hands all over me.

  “I’m gonna get a massage too.” Ellis pulled me to him, pressing his soft lips against mine. His tongue swiped across the seam of mine and I opened automatically. He pulled back after letting our tongues dance for a moment. “Enjoy it. Promise me.”

  “Fine. I’ll do my best.” I made a face but tried to turn it into a smile, to which he just laughed at as he shook his head. A lady came from behind the double doors and escorted me to a room where she told me to strip and lay face down, covering my ‘privates’ with a thin ass sheet. After talking myself into it, I stripped and climbed onto the table. She spent an hour doing something she called a moisturizing treatment for my whole body, then I got a 50 minute massage followed by a 50 minute facial. By the time I was allowed to put on my clothes again, I had spent almost four hours with a variety of strangers’ hands on me or sitting in a ‘relaxing’ waiting room. I felt like a whole new person; like somehow they had massaged and scrubbed away the worn down person I’d been, to reveal a shiny and new me. I almost didn’t even feel like myself anymore, which was an odd experience. I didn’t do all this girly shit and it felt weird, but for Ellis’ sake I was going to try to like it.

  In the front waiting area of the spa, Ellis waited patiently for me. I instantly smiled when I saw him sitting in one of the chairs that looked child sized with him sitting in it. He was flipping through a magazine that looked an awful lot like a gossip rag. Eventually, he looked up to see me watching him.

  “Hey, you. You ready to go?” Ellis threw the magazine down on the table and walked to me. Pushing a stray hair off my face, he cupped my cheek. “You look amazing. Almost like you’re glowing.”