by Harley Wylde
His words made my thighs clench as moisture slicked my pussy. I knew it was only a matter of time, that once we left the clubhouse, he’d take me home and claim me. I’d already experienced pleasure in his arms, but I wanted to feel his cock inside me. The thought of him driving into me, claiming me, gave me a thrill. I loved it when he talked all rough and dirty.
Venom nipped my ear. “Did that turn you on, baby? You like it when I talk about fucking your little pussy, don’t you? I bet you want me to take you hard and deep. I’m going to stretch you wide and fill you with my cum, because there will never be a barrier between us. I’m taking you raw, baby girl. I’ve never gone in bare before and I can’t fucking wait to feel those slick little lips of yours around my dick. You’re so fucking tight you’re going to pull the cum from my balls.”
I bit my lip to stifle my moan and squirmed on his lap. Venom kissed my neck again, and adjusted his hold so that his hand was cupping the underside of my breast. My nipples hardened, and I wondered how long we had to be sociable. I ached for him. He’d given me multiple orgasms with his mouth and hands, but I wanted more. I wanted to experience everything with Venom. As long as nothing he asked of me hurt, I was willing to try anything with him. I might be inexperienced, but I was eager to learn. I wanted to please him, wanted him to want me with the same hunger I felt for him.
Venom talked quietly to Tank and Flicker, the three of them tossing back shots. I didn’t understand half of what they were saying, since it was all club related, so I used my time to study my surroundings. The bikers were a rowdy lot, and apparently a lusty one. Some led the girls back to their rooms, others just fucked them right out in the open. More than one woman was completely naked as they strolled around the clubhouse. I felt a little like I’d fallen down the rabbit hole.
I didn’t see any women except the club sluts, and I wondered if there were other old ladies. I thought I remembered some women and children being around when I was younger. Maybe they were smart enough to stay away from all this. I could now understand why my dad had said he didn’t want this life for me. If this is what happened every night, I didn’t think I wanted to be a part of it. And yet, if I stayed home and Venom came alone, what was to stop one of those whores from crawling all over him? He’d promised to be faithful, but it didn’t mean they wouldn’t try to tempt him.
There didn’t seem to be a short supply of alcohol, and I lost track of how many drinks Venom had thrown back. His hands began to wander as he talked to his brothers. When he slid his hand between my legs, I “accidentally” jabbed him with my elbow. I had no problem with him touching me, actually craved his touch, but not here. Not like this. His hand cupped me, and he gave me a squeeze. My cheeks flushed hotly, and I jumped up.
“Where the fuck are you going?” Venom asked. The glassiness of his eyes told me he’d had way too much to drink.
“I’m going home. I need to take care of my tattoo and I’d like a shower.”
His eyes narrowed. “Home?”
“Yeah, you know that place where we spent most of the day? It’s been a long day, Venom. I just want to go home, clean up, and rest for a bit. I was on the road for about ten hours last night and into this morning.”
His gaze softened and he nodded. “I’ll take you home, baby girl.”
He tossed back another shot before rising to his feet. I watched him warily, wondering just how drunk he was, but his walk was steady and he didn’t stumble or stagger even once. It probably wasn’t smart getting on the back of his bike when he’d been drinking, though. I reached out to place my hand on his arm, pulling him to a stop.
“Thought you wanted to go home,” he said.
“I do, but you’ve been drinking all night.” I bit my lip, not sure if I was about to overstep, or what the repercussions would be if I did.
“Are you saying I’m drunk?” His eyes flashed with anger.
“I just… I don’t want either of us to get hurt on the way home. What if your reflexes are a little slower than usual? You’ve been throwing back shots for about an hour now.”
Venom grabbed my arm and lifted it. “See this? It means I tell you what to do, not the other way around.”
Tears pricked my eyes, but I refused to let them fall. This wasn’t the Venom who had wanted to protect me. That Venom wouldn’t have taken a chance with my safety. He stared at me for the longest time before cursing under his breath. He took my hand and led me over to the bar, picking me up and setting me down on one of the stools. Venom sat next to me and motioned for the Prospect to come over.
“Get me some coffee,” Venom said.
I didn’t say anything, not sure how he’d take it.
The Prospect set a full mug in front of Venom, and my sexy biker took a big gulp. When he set the cup down, he stared into it before taking another swallow. When he finished that cup, he motioned for another. After the second cup, he left me at the bar long enough to use the bathroom, then came back to yet another full cup. By the time he’d finished his fourth cup of coffee, and almost an hour had passed, his eyes weren’t as glassy as before. His gaze turned to me, and I saw remorse.
Venom reached up and cupped my cheek. “I’m sorry, baby girl. I can sometimes get nasty when I drink too much. It’s never mattered before now.”
“I didn’t want to make you mad, but I was worried.”
“Come here.” He reached over and pulled me onto his lap, his arms going around me. “I promised to protect you, and I can’t very well do that if I’m the one hurting you. Keeping you safe is my top priority, Ridley. I’ll watch how much I drink when you’re with me, so I won’t scare you again. And I sure as fuck don’t want to take a chance with your life and drive drunk. I’ve never had an accident, but if something were to happen, it would destroy me.”
“Can we go home?” I asked softly. “I know this is all part of your world, but I think it’s a little much for me. I like what we do in the bedroom, but to me it’s private and should remain behind closed doors. Seeing everyone out in the open like this… ”
Venom kissed me. “I understand. None of the old ladies hang out in the clubhouse unless it’s a family day. I shouldn’t have asked you to stay. Not really sure I like you seeing anyone’s dick other than mine anyway.”
A faint smile traced my lips. “Well, I saw plenty of them tonight.”
He growled softly and then kissed me harder. “That shit’s not gonna happen again. Fuckers better stay zipped when you’re around. No reason they can’t take the whores to their rooms.”
“Take me home and make me yours,” I said softly. “Your cock is the only one I’m interested in.”
“Damn well better be.”
I slid off his lap and tugged on his hand. “Let’s go home.”
“You aren’t really tired, are you?” he asked. “I know you said you wanted to rest.”
“You could probably talk me into staying awake for a while.”
Venom leaned in close. “For a while? Baby girl, I’m going to fuck you all night long. My cock has been aching to be inside you, and while those sweet lips of yours were pretty amazing, and I sure as hell liked coming down your throat, I want to feel that tight pussy squeezing me.”
His words made my breath quicken and my heart race. In the darkness outside the clubhouse, he cupped me through my jeans and rubbed his cock against my ass. His lips traced the curve of my neck, his whiskers tickling me.
“If we were alone, I’d take you right here, right now,” he murmured. His hand slid up and he popped the button on my jeans, eased my zipper down, and his hand slipped inside my panties. His fingers stroked my pussy, and my legs nearly gave out. “So fucking wet. You want my cock bad, don’t you, baby girl?”
“Yes,” I moaned. “So bad.”
“Maybe I should take the edge off.”
My eyes scanned the darkness, but everyone was inside except the Prospect at the gate, and he was too far away to see us. Two of Venom’s fingers slid inside my channel, pumping
in and out. The heel of his hand ground against my clit.
“Venom,” I whispered.
“Mine.” His fingers stroked faster. “This sopping wet pussy is all mine, and I’m going to fuck it good and hard when I get you home. But first you’re going to take my cock in your mouth and suck me dry, because I want you so fucking bad that I’ll blow the second this tight pussy squeezes my dick.”
I panted and tried to remain upright.
“You like sucking my cock, don’t you, baby girl?”
“Yes.”
“Say it.”
“I like sucking your cock. I like it when you come in my mouth.”
He growled, and his fingers fucked me faster until I was biting my tongue to hold back my cries of pleasure. I came so hard I nearly saw stars, and still his fingers stroked me. I sagged against him as his hand slipped out of my pants, and he fastened my jeans again.
“Come on, baby girl. I have plans for you tonight.”
Wordlessly, I followed him to his bike and climbed on behind him. My arms went around his waist, and I held on tight as the engine roared to life. The tires spit gravel as Venom took off toward home, riding like the devil himself was after us. My pussy was still sensitive from coming so hard, and the vibration from the bike was nearly enough to make me come again. My thighs squeezed tighter around Venom, and I could have sworn I heard him laugh. I had no doubt he’d ease this endless ache. My hand drifted down his abdomen and teased the length of him through his jeans. His laughter turned to a groan, and with a twist of the throttle, the bike shot forward even faster than before.
It seemed I wasn’t the only one who had an ache that needed easing.
Chapter Six
Venom
The thrum of my bike between my legs and the wind on my face cleared the rest of the alcohol from my system as we sped down the road toward my house. Ridley was glued to my back, her thighs squeezing my hips, and those wandering fucking hands of hers… One more stroke of her fingers against my cock, and I was going to come in my pants like a horny teenager. She better be damn glad she wasn’t wearing a skirt or I’d have pulled over, hauled her around in front of me, and fucked her on the bike. That was definitely a fantasy we were going to play out later.
I pulled the bike into the driveway and killed the engine. I felt a tremor run through Ridley before she swung her leg over the back and got off. Removing the keys from the ignition, I grabbed her hand and led her up to the front door. The anticipation shining in her eyes had me fumbling with the damn keys. I dropped them twice before finding the one for the house. The door no sooner swung open than I dragged her inside, slamming it shut and twisting the lock into place.
Ridley launched herself at me, slamming my back against the door, as her lips fused to mine. Her tongue thrust into my mouth as her hands worked my belt loose, then unzipped my jeans and shoved them down my thighs. She stroked my cock, spreading the pre-cum over the head and down my shaft. She felt so fucking good I couldn’t help but thrust into her small hand. I wasn’t about to come all over her fingers, though.
I gripped her hair and pulled her away from my lips, tugging her down to her knees. “Open up, baby girl.”
Her jaw dropped and she worked my cock into her mouth, tipping her head back like I’d shown her before. Fuck but she felt good! I thrust in and out of her hot, wet mouth, my dick going deeper with every stroke until she was taking all of me. Pleasure rolled over me, and I didn’t dare close my fucking eyes. I wanted to watch as I fucked her mouth. She hummed as I filled her mouth again, and damn if I almost didn’t come. I knew I was close, but I wasn’t ready yet. I loved having her mouth on me and wanted to enjoy it a little longer.
“That’s it, baby. Take all of it. Your mouth is fucking incredible.”
I thrust harder, faster. Plunging deep I came so hard I nearly stopped breathing. Pulling out of her mouth, I sagged against the door a moment. I dragged my jeans up to my hips, then tossed Ridley over my shoulder and went straight to the bedroom. I let her drop to the bed with a bounce and began shrugging out of my cut. She scrambled to her feet and was undressed before I’d even pulled off my boots and jeans.
She was so damn perfect. Looking at her soft curves and creamy skin was quickly becoming my favorite thing to do. Well, aside from fucking her. I had no doubt that once I got inside her, I’d never want to come back out. I’d felt how fucking tight her pussy was, and I couldn’t wait to feel it wrapped around my cock. She was mine. Only mine. No one had sucked those pretty pink nipples except me. No one had tongue-fucked her until she screamed their name, except me. And no cock had ever entered her pussy, and none ever would except mine. I already felt so damn possessive of her, wanted to own every fucking inch of her. I could tell I was going to be a jealous asshole when it came to Ridley.
My fingers skimmed over her cheek, down her neck, and didn’t stop until I was cupping her breast. Her nipple hardened against my palm, and I stroked it. I cupped her other breast with my other hand, caressing and squeezing the mounds, until Ridley was breathing harder and her skin was flushed. I knew this first time would hurt, and I wanted her so ready for me that the pain would be minimal. I’d never been with a virgin before, not even when I was one, but the guys around the clubhouse talked. Several had popped the cherries of some random girls. They said it was the best feeling in the world, except for taking a tight virgin ass.
Leaning down, I took her nipple in my mouth, sucking hard on the tip. My teeth lightly scraped it before switching to the other side. Her hands slid into my hair as I licked, sucked, and nipped one nipple, then the other, going back and forth until her breasts were pink with whisker burn.
“Sit on the edge of the bed, baby girl. Lean back on your elbows and spread those pretty thighs. Show me that gorgeous pussy.”
Her eyes darkened with desire as she did as I’d commanded. Her thighs parted, and the lips of her pussy slowly spread open. She was already slick and ready for me, but I wasn’t going to take her yet. It might fucking kill me, but she was going to scream my name and beg for my cock before I gave it to her. But first, I was going to admire the view. I slid my fingers down her slick lips before plunging two inside her. I loved watching her pussy grip the digits tight, sucking them in. Her pussy was hungry, and I could tell it was greedy for my cock.
Her cream coated my fingers as I stroked them in and out of her. Ridley moaned and closed her eyes, her cheeks flushing.
“Open your eyes, baby girl. You better be looking at me when you come.”
Her eyes snapped open, and her gaze found mine. Lowering to my knees, I withdrew my fingers and replaced them with my mouth. She tasted so fucking good. I devoured her soft, pink flesh, sliding my tongue into her tight channel. I groaned and thrust my tongue into her again, flicking it in and out. My hands gripped her thighs, pushing them wide. Her pussy was open and eager for my mouth. My gaze held hers as I ate her until she screamed. I felt the gush of her release against my face and kept licking until she was trembling.
“Please, Venom,” she begged softly.
“Please what, baby girl? Tell me what you want.”
“I want to feel you inside me.”
My tongue plunged inside her again.
“N-no. Your cock.”
I stood and wiped off my face. My hands gripped her hips, lifting her ass off the bed. I thrust my cock along the seam of her pussy, coating it in her cream. She moaned and opened wider for me. The head of my cock pressed against her small opening, and I slowly pushed inside. It took shallow thrusts to work myself into her tight channel. Only half my dick was inside her when I felt her tense.
“Easy, baby girl. It’s only going to hurt for a minute.” I hoped like hell I wasn’t lying.
With one deep thrust, I went balls deep inside her. Ridley let out a scream that I wouldn’t soon forget, and tears slipped down her cheeks. She was so fucking tight and felt so good that I had to grind my teeth to keep from taking her as hard and deep as possible. I wanted to pound i
nto her pussy until my balls emptied, and then I wanted to keep fucking her. Slowly, she began to relax.
“I think you can move now,” she said.
I pulled my hips back and slid in deep again. This time there wasn’t pain in her eyes. I watched as my dick tunneled in and out of her, streaks of her blood coating my shaft. I’d never seen a prettier sight than her pussy gripping me tight. Fucking Ridley had just become my favorite thing to do. I drove in harder, and fuck if she didn’t take every inch of my cock like she was born for it.
“Watch us, baby girl. We fit together so perfectly.”
She leaned up and watched my dick slide in and out of her. I felt my cock swell and knew I was close to coming. Reaching for her clit, I stroked it with my thumb. I’d be damned if I was going to finish before her. I kept my thrusts steady as I rubbed her clit in small, tight circles. When she came, my name on her lips, and pussy squeezing me, I couldn’t hold back. I held her hips in both hands as I fucked her like a man possessed. Hard. Deep. A growl left me as my cum bathed the inside of her. I didn’t stop thrusting until every last drop had been drained from my balls.
I refused to let her go, didn’t pull my cock out. Even though I’d come, I was still hard for her. I knew she’d be sore tomorrow, but after I left her rest a few minutes, I started fucking her again. Her eyes went wide with the first stroke, as if she couldn’t believe I was ready to go again. Hell, I could hardly believe it. Her cum and mine had mingled and eased the way. She was still tight as fuck, but I slid inside her with little effort.
I pulled out and watched as our fluids slipped from her pussy, then pushed back in. I’d marked her as mine in every way possible. She wore my brand on her skin, would soon wear my cut, and now she wore my cum. I wanted to pump her so full of it that she would still be dripping tomorrow.
