His thickness feels so good under my hand and before I know it, his jeans are unzipped and he’s slowing down to free his dick from his boxer briefs.
It’s completely dark outside, but the lights from the side streets will give away what we’re doing if anyone attempts to pull up next to us and watch.
He doesn’t seem to care . . . so neither do I.
Being careful to hold on tightly with my right arm, I grip his shaft with my left hand and slowly begin stroking his length.
He leans his head back and growls under his breath as I run my finger over the pre-cum beading at the head of his dick.
“Oh fuck!” He speeds up a little as if he’s in a hurry to get me back to his place, but then stops as the light ahead turns red. Growling, he grips my hand that’s on his dick, making me grab it harder. “Keep stroking me like that and I’m going to come all over this fucking motorcycle.”
“That’s my plan,” I say teasingly, while gently running my thumb over his new piercing. “I’m not stopping until you do.”
The light turns green. “Fuck!” he shouts, while taking off and gripping the handles so hard that his knuckles turn white.
He’s so damn thick and hard, that it’s nearly impossible to stroke him with only one hand, but I’m not letting go of him and risking my life. This may be hot, but not that hot. So I do my best with what I have available to me.
When the Alpha Mansion comes into view, Lynx stops at the end of the driveway and grips my hand aiming his dick to the right, squeezing it as his hot cum shoots out onto the gravel, next to his boots.
“Oh fuck!” He breathes heavily, while still holding my hand on his dick. “I can’t handle that shit. What the fuck am I going to do with you, Rebel?”
Wanting to push him just as he’s pushed me, I lean up and speak next to his ear. “Take me inside and fuck me hard. Don’t hold back. I want to scream so loud that the whole house hears.”
“That’s my plan,” he grinds out, while pulling up to the gate and letting us in since the guard is off tonight.
He barely parks the motorcycle before grabbing my arm and yanking me off, then he jumps off himself and pulls me against him.
His hand is quick to undo my jeans and pull them down enough to slide his finger up my wet slit.
“Oh shit!” Someone screams from by the pool. “Take her pants off!”
“Fuck off, Rome! Close your eyes and go the fuck inside. Now.”
“Not a chance,” Blaze says, now joining Rome by the water. “Don’t start shit in front of us that you’re not going to finish.”
Lynx leans his head down into my neck and growls out his frustration.
"Fuckers, you will never watch her do a damn thing." He stands between me and the guys and holds me close to his body. "Now go the fuck inside or I'll evict your asses in the morning. I'm not kidding."
I hear laughter coming from the pool and now realize there's more than just the two of them out there. I can hardly comprehend what's being said because Lynx hasn't let up on me, in fact he's increased the pressure as he circles my clit over and over before sliding his finger inside me.
"We need a camera in the pool area. I'll bring that shit up at the next meeting!" one of the guys yells from the door and I can feel the frustration building in Lynx as he continues to hold me close, never pulling his hand from between my legs.
"Get. The. Motherfuck. Out of here. Before I kill you." He turns just slightly, never leaving me exposed.
"It's all yours, Boss."
He slows his movements against me and I can see the smile spread across his face just as he hears the door slide closed.
"She sure is." His lips cover mine and I step in closer as he wraps me up into his arms. He smells so good and I find myself practically on my tip toes as he continues to provide the best type of friction where I crave it most.
"I want you naked." His deep voice in my ear sounds as desperate as I feel.
"They'll come out."
"No they won't." He pulls my bottom lip between his teeth before he slides his hand between us, placing his fingers in his mouth, tasting me once again. "Fuck, you're going to be the death of me, Rebel. I'm already hard even after the stunt you pulled back there."
I love that he has stamina and can bounce back this quick. It seems my appetite for sex is much larger when I'm near him than it has ever been before. He's changing me and I'm beginning to like the way he makes me feel.
"Step out of these." He tugs on my jeans and stands to watch me. I look around and see the front of the house and decide to move us to the back where the pool is. At least if someone comes out, I have a chance to hide in the water if I have to.
I take his hand and lead him to a lounge chair before I give him a little shove so he'll sit down.
"Don't move." I know how he loves to play games and I think it's only right that I keep up with his tactics. What can I say? He just brings this out in me.
He watches me with a very large smile on his face, probably anticipating what I'm about to do. He likes surprises just like I do, so I know he'll like what he's about to see.
I turn away from him and slowly slide my jeans down my body, bending at the waist, making sure he sees my ass in the moonlight.
"I'm gonna fuck that ass if you keep this up." His words bring a smile to my face because I know this show will be torture for him.
“No one’s been there before,” I say in a low growl. “I’m not so sure I’d let you.”
I kick my jeans aside and look behind me to see him palming his dick through his jeans as he watches me with hooded eyes. “You would and you will. Keep going.”
Stepping closer to him, I pull my bottom lip between my teeth and grab the bottom of my shirt, slowly pulling it up my body and over my head. I can tell by the way his eyes are watching me with desperation that he’s dying to pull me onto his lap and onto his waiting dick.
I asked him to make me scream and now he wants to more than ever just to show me how loud he can.
“Lose the bra,” he bites out. “Then come and stand between my legs.”
Smirking, I undo my bra and let it fall down the front of my body. Then I take a few teasing steps, until I’m right between his opened legs and tangling my hands into the back of his thick hair.
“Fuck me, you’ve definitely fucked my world up and you’re not leaving here until I’ve returned the favor.”
Gripping my hip with one hand, he shoves the other one into his pocket and reaches for a condom, pulling it out and biting it open with his teeth.
It’s so sexy the way his teeth dig into the wrapper with a need that he can’t seem to control and I find myself getting impatient myself.
My body shivers with excitement as he lowers his jeans just enough to free his erection and slides the condom on, working his hand over his length a few times.
Looking up at me, he reaches up with both hands and grips the back of my hair, pulling me down onto his cock so that I’m straddling him. Growling out in pleasure, he pulls me down, slowly sliding inside of me, inch by inch, until I’m completely filled by him.
He feels so damn good and there’s no denying that I’ve been going crazy to feel him inside of me again.
Growling, he tangles his hands deeper into the back of my hair to the scalp and thrusts his hips into me, hard. So hard that I bounce up from his lap and fall back down, my breath getting knocked out of me. The way his dick slams back into my pussy has me gasping and holding onto him as tightly as I can, biting my lip from the intense pain.
I let out a loud moan when he begins moving again after a few seconds of letting me adjust, loving the way he feels so deep inside of me. He’s so thick and long, taking care of every single need, unlike anyone else has been able to.
Pushing me down against him as roughly as he can, he thrusts his hips a few times, grinding his erection inside of my now aching pussy, while brushing his lips against my ear and gently kissing me.
His rhythm has me alm
ost dying above him, and I can tell by the satisfied look in his eyes and his devilish grin that he knows he has me right where he wants me and there’s no way I won’t be leaving here with my world completely fucked like his.
Whatever he meant by that . . .
He yanks my head back with force and bites my neck, while pushing into me as deep as he possibly can and stilling. His tongue works my neck, easing the pain from his bite, as he pulls out and thrusts back into me, even harder as if it’s just not enough. “I love your pussy, Rebel. I don’t plan on fucking sharing.”
Tilting my head back, he runs his tongue over my mouth, before sucking my lip into his mouth as he rolls his hips, making me moan into his mouth.
He pulls away from the kiss and licks his lips as if to taste me on them. He’s so rough and unfiltered and I love it. It’s a complete turn on and so different from anything I’ve experienced. He makes me want so much more than what I’m used to. I want it and with him.
Pounding into me hard, he grabs my throat and pushes my neck back, tightening his grip as we get lost in each other. He’s holding it so tightly that I can barely breathe for a minute, until his grip loosens and he leans in to press a soft kiss against my lips.
I scream out in a mixture of pleasure and pain when he pulls away, only causing him to go faster and harder. I don’t want him to stop being rough. I want to feel what’s inside this man. I want all of Lynx and even the thought of him being inside of another woman like this has me going completely crazy inside.
“Keep screaming and I’m only going to fuck you harder and make you scream louder.”
I pull his hair and slam myself down hard onto his dick, surprising him. “Good,” I whisper against his ear. “Let the others know that I’m yours.” My face instantly heats up, surprised at myself for what just came out of my mouth.
I’m his?
He must be surprised too, because his rhythm slows as if letting the words sink in. Then without warning, he pulls my face to his and slams his lips hard against mine, as his speed picks back up, him taking me hard and deep again.
His lips devour mine with such eagerness that his teeth get my bottom lip, drawing blood. Placing his forehead to mine, he sucks my bottom lip into his mouth with a gentleness that melts my damn heart. “Fuck. I’m sorry, baby.”
I shake my head and rub my fingers over his lips, my heart racing from him calling me baby. “Don’t be.”
Holding onto me tightly, he picks me up and kicks his jeans off before he walks us over to the waterfall. Standing under the water, he kisses me long and deep, while gently lifting me up and down as he thrusts into me.
The warm water slides down our bodies and we both just close our eyes and move with each other. It's such a special moment and I know I'll never look at this waterfall the same again.
The way he holds me and touches my entire body with his literally melts me. It's almost like I can see a softness in his eyes as he continues to move in and out of me as we both hide behind the water fall.
He takes me closer to my release with each thrust of his hips and the whole time his dark brown eyes continue to stare deep into mine.
He's deep. In more ways than one.
Digging my fingernails into his back, I roll through another epic orgasm from him only to have him follow right behind me, holding onto me for dear life.
"You fucking make me crazy. I've never wanted to literally fuck someone every single time I'm with them." I'm still breathing deeply as I try to respond to his way of being sincere.
"I know what you mean."
"Stay the night with me." He surprises me with his request.
How the hell do I tell him no, because that's exactly what I have to do?
HOW THE FUCK HAVE I let this get as far as it has? I just asked her to stay the night with me. My dick is betraying me in every way with her.
I told her I don't have rules, but the truth is, I have one. Kick them out after sex.
And here I've invited her to stay the night. What the fuck is wrong with me?
"I can't." The second she says no, I'm irritated. I should be relieved, but no. My fucked up mind is frustrated that she's again pulling away from me. She slides down from around my hips, but we both stay behind the water, breathing heavily.
"You're really going to fuck and run?" I mean, that's the kind of shit I would do. I'm just not used to a woman being adamant about it. From her, it has my chest aching.
"It's really not a good idea for me to stay. If I do, then you'll expect it all the time."
"So the fuck what. I mean, we already know the sex would be great if you stayed in my bed." She's looking down as I talk to her. I can practically feel her trying to decide how to leave, so I do something that even surprises me.
I dip down and lift her onto my shoulder. She screams at me when I start to walk toward the back door of my house. We're both dripping wet and completely naked. This is going to suck, but it's the statement I'm willing to make.
"You'd better cover yourself." I don't even bother trying to cover my dick, in fact I slide the condom off and hold it in one hand while the other one holds her ass in place on my shoulder.
Opening the door in a hurry, I storm past the guys in the kitchen, drop the condom in the trash while surprisingly none of them say a word the entire time she's cussing at me.
"What the hell, Lynx. I swear I'm going to get you back for this shit." Her arms are no longer beating against my ass, so I can only assume she's covering those gorgeous tits.
"I can't wait to see you try, baby. It will bring a smile to my fucking face." I keep walking up the stairs and down the hall until I can set her down in my bedroom.
She looks roughed up and soaking wet when she looks up at me. I can't help but laugh at her when she hits my arm with her fist.
"What the fuck is wrong with you? You live in a house full of men and you just walked us both through the house completely naked."
"You're going to stay the night and spend time with me tonight. Unless you want to walk back through the house to get your clothes that you dropped out by the pool."
"You ass. If you wanted me to stay, you should've just said it." I think about her response. Hell, I didn't even know I wanted her to stay this much and I sure as shit didn't plan to parade her through the house.
"I told you to stay. And besides that, this can give us more time to talk tonight. That is if I can concentrate with you standing naked in my bedroom."
She looks even more irritated now. "Can I at least borrow a t-shirt?" Now she's walking to my closet without even waiting for my response. She pulls out a plain white t-shirt and slips it over her head.
I grab a pair of my shorts from the dresser and slide them up my legs before I sit on the couch to watch her pace.
"Did you really just take me through the Alpha House over your damn shoulder like a barbarian? I mean shit, Lynx, I was naked."
"I promise they didn't see anything unless you didn't cover your tits." She stops to glare at me for a second.
"Yes I tried to cover them, but it's not easy you know with these." She points to her tits, reminding me just how large they really are. "Especially when I'm hanging upside down like some rag doll." She finally sits next to me and pulls the t-shirt down lower to cover herself.
"It's all good. I think they were all too shocked to say anything." I'm really surprised Blaze didn't. He must not have been in the kitchen, because he would've hands down made sure to yell something obscene at us.
She takes a deep breath and looks at me. Her eyes move over my face fully before she busts out laughing. "You're insane! I can't believe you just hauled me naked through the house just to get your way." I pull her so that she's laying with her head across my lap as she continues to laugh.
"Yeah, I kind of surprised myself on that move. But I'm used to getting what I want, so just remember that." She looks up at me while I run my fingers through her long brown hair.
"I can see that! But next time just
tell me again, or give me some sort of code." I nod at her and smile. "I figured the guys would be working tonight." She adjusts herself a little lower on the couch after she changes the subject. I notice her nipples through the shirt, so I run my finger over them slowly as I answer.
"We've scheduled a few off nights each week. I know it'll suck for scheduling, but it'll keep the guys from getting burnt out. This shit gets monotonous after a while and most of my guys have been doing it since the beginning."
"That's probably good for them anyway. They need to have somewhat of a life outside the computer screen." She turns to her side and pulls my arm into her chest like she's cuddling it. The t-shirt slides up her back and she doesn't move to cover her ass again. I notice it, but don't move from her hold to run my hand over it like I normally would.
"They do." She lays quietly for a while and I can feel her wheels turning about the business. I've learned that women don't usually love what I do once they've made it to this level. In all actuality women don't make it to this point, but they tend to get jealous when the business comes into it.
"Are you into BDSM?" I look at the cross and smile at her question.
"I've never really done too much with the actual BDSM furniture, but as you can tell by my sexual appetite, I'd be into most any sexual activity with a woman. Besides, I think I have a slightly dominant personality."
"Slightly?" She laughs out loud and sits up while her eyes never leave the cross.
"I've always been curious about one of these." She moves from the couch to walk around it, allowing her fingers to slide over the straps as she does.
I watch with a smile on my face, knowing how good this will be.
"Take your shirt off and I'll show you how it works." She looks over at me, surprised by my words as I stand to move with her.
"I think it's only fair we make a night of it soon. We can take turns on it." I flinch at the thought of being tied up by a woman before I look at her. She's still staring at all the straps trying to wrap her own head around it.
"I look forward to it."
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