Torque
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I was exhausted. Drained. Torque leaned down and scooped me off my feet. He carried me to the bedroom I had slept in for the past two days.
He laid me down on the bed and pulled the blankets over me. His fingers combed through my hair as he kissed my forehead. “Get some sleep, darlin’. I’ll be just down the hall. Have some nice dreams tonight.”
I fell asleep and dreamed of Torque. His hazel brown eyes were full of hunger and desire, his kiss warm and soft. I opened my eyes and looked at the small digital clock on the nightstand next to the bed. It was two a.m. And I was wet. I wanted Torque.
I climbed out of bed and tiptoed down the hall, hoping not to wake Heather. I stopped in front of Torque’s bedroom door. It was slightly ajar, so I pushed it open. I padded softly across the carpet. Torque lay on his back, with only a sheet covering him from the waist down. His head was turned away from me as he breathed steadily.
He turned his head and opened his eyes. He rose up on his elbows and turned on the lamp on his nightstand. I began to undress, pulling my tank top over my head and unhooking my bra, dropping them to the floor.
“Fuck…” was all Torque grunted as I unzipped and tugged my jean shorts down.
He dragged the sheet away, revealing his boxers and the large bulge straining against them. I climbed into his bed and straddled his waist, feeling his hardness against my pussy.
He sucked in a breath as I leaned down, pressing my tits up against his warm, hard chest. “I need you, Torque.”
He yanked his boxers down as I crushed my lips against his and moaned. He gripped my hips, raised me up and penetrated my center with one sure hard thrust.
I cried out at his girth stretched me, and I was filled to the hilt by his hardness.
“Is this what you need?” he grumbled.
“Yes!”
He began to move, keeping a tight grip on my hips. I was so soaking wet as I slid myself up and down, matching his rhythm. Torque moved quickly, and I was suddenly on my back. He shifted and thrust his hips hard, sinking into me balls deep.
“I’ve wanted you since the moment I saw you, Ronnie. Now you belong to me. With me.”
I moaned in pure ecstasy, as he filled me completely. His tongue lashed at mine, devouring me as his thrusts became harder, faster.
I reached down, rubbing my fingers along my clit, faster and faster as he glided in and out of my warm, wet core. I cried out at the explosive orgasm, digging my nails into his back. His thrusts picked up momentum, and then he pulled out, rising above me on his knees.
He gripped his hard shaft with both of his hands, stroking it. I arched my back, biting my lower lip. “Please Torque! I want to see you come!”
He came undone, squirting his hot semen on my tits as my heart pounded hard in my chest. I closed my eyes and smiled, feeling flushed and satisfied. I felt the bed shift as Torque left and came back with a warm wet washcloth and wiped it across my chest and stomach. I sighed, with the delicious feel of the warm washcloth as he cleaned himself off me.
“It’s so nice to be taken care of,” I murmured, my eyes feeling heavier and heavier.
He climbed back into bed and wrapped his arm around me. I snuggled up next to him and fell asleep.
Torque
I planned to surprise Ronnie by taking her with me to show her the immense 3,000 square foot warehouse I had signed a lease on earlier that morning. The bank had given me the keys at the signing. Ronnie kept her eyes closed on the drive there. She opened her eyes once I got her inside, and she squealed with surprise and happiness. She jumped into my arms, and we started kissing. My cock sprung to a full hard-on in the blink of an eye. Ronnie always made me hard for her.
First, we were just kissing, then my hands were all over her luscious body and up her black miniskirt. The next thing I knew her thighs were around my hips, and I was fucking her against the wall in the empty warehouse. Her moans and my grunts echoed throughout the empty warehouse. I thrust into her hard as she combed her hands through my hair and pulled, which only made me lose control and come deep inside her hot, wet pussy.
I placed her feet back on the ground as she straightened out her skirt and ran her hands through her dark raven hair. Ronnie looked so damn sexy getting royally fucked up against the wall of my new garage.
I zipped up my jeans and exhaled. “Just can’t help myself when you wear ‘fuck-me’ clothes, Ronnie. I guess we just broke the garage in darlin’.”
Ronnie giggled. “What better way to break in your new business, Mean Machines!”
I reached and snatched her back up, lifting her off the ground again. “I love you, Ronnie.”
Her gorgeous smile got my heart pounding. “I love you, too, Torque.”
“Mean Machines is ours. You’re my woman and my business partner. We do this together.”
She planted her soft lips against mine. “Yes. Together.”
THE END
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Linny grew up in Northern Virginia, right outside Washington DC. She's both a book worm and biker chick and now an indie romance writer. Her debut novel, "Salvation in Chaos" was released in January of 2018. She loves to write MC Romance, Mobster Romance and Erotica.
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