Starting Over (A Motorcycle Club BDSM Dark Romance) (3 page)

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“Damn, you know how to do that. Keep doing what you are doing, and put your mouth on my cock.”

She did was she was told, putting her mouth over the head of his cock, tentatively swirling her tongue around the head.

“Yeah like that. Damn girl, you learn quick.” He groaned a little and then reached down and grabbed her head, and pushed her towards him, releasing and then pushing again.

“Don’t you use your teeth, or I will give your ass a smack so hard you won’t be able to sit down. Do you understand?” He was serious, and a little scary too. It wasn’t the same, though. He was being rough with her, but she wanted it.

Needed it.

It made her feel in control.

She “mmhmmed” in understanding.

“Good girl, just like that.” He kept fucking her open mouth, forcing her head faster and further up and down his shaft as she submitted to him. Her eyes watered as she tried to breath, sucking in each breath that she could each time he released her.

“Take my cock all the way in your mouth, Tessa. Let me see you go as far as you can.” His voice was deep, the growl in it only serving to spur her on.

He released her completely and stood there, watching her as she worked up and down his shaft on her own, showing him what she had learned. She pushed her mouth all the way over his cock, trying to hold back the choking feeling that was emanating from her throat. She quickly pulled him out, huffing and sucking in puff after puff of breath.

“I can see that you have taken your lesson seriously. Come here, Tessa. I want to see your whole body.” He pulled her up and started to undo her jeans.

She could tell by the way they felt that she was soaked all the way through, a wet patch making the crotch of her jeans uncomfortable.

As soon as he pushed them down she stepped out of them, revealing a tiny little thong that made her feel sexy. She wore one all the time for that very reason.

“Fuck Tessa, I never thought I would see that ass. I am not disappointed.” He slapped her ass, the sting of his hand making her gasp in delight. She liked how rough he was with her and she wanted more.

Ryker hooked his fingers on the waist of her panties and pulled them down. She had a little strip of hair that led to her clit, but the rest was bare.

She could tell from the look in his eyes that he approved.

He lifted her up and put her on the workbench that was directly next to them, spreading her legs as her bare ass sat on the cold sheet-metal counter. It was a strong table: it had to be, hundreds of pounds in metal parts rested on it every day. She had no doubt it could hold five of her.

“Touch your pussy for me Tessa, while I wash my hands.” The sink was at the end of the counter and he put a big glob of orange soap and lathered up his hands while he looked at her.

She blushed. This was something she knew how to do, but she couldn’t help but get a little shy.

“If you don’t finger fuck yourself this instant, I am going to bend you over my knees right here and fuck you, you nasty little whore.” The harshness in his tone caused a surge at the apex between her legs and she could feel the juices of her want trickle out of her pussy.

Shit, his rough tone should have been enough to put her off, but she found herself wanting to do exactly what he asked of her. Tessa needed this kind of release, she needed to let out all those emotions. Anger, hurt, want. It was the rebound fuck she was looking for, and she liked that he made no compromises.

She put her hand over her pussy and felt those juices. She really did want him, she wanted him to touch her, fill her. Doing what he told her, she took two fingers and slowly inserted them into her pussy, moaning loudly as they entered her. The walls of her little cunt were tight as she pushed those fingers in there, slowly sliding them in and out.

“Yeah, you dirty little bitch, fuck yourself,” He said as he turned the water on and ran his hands under it.

She closed her eyes and let another little moan escape as her other hand came down over her clit and started to rub it. The little circles gave her the exact feeling she was looking for as she pumped her fingers in and out of her pussy.

“Please,” She cried out as she felt her eyes start to roll into the back of her head.

“I want to see you make yourself cum. I have fantasized about it so many times, Tessa. Wanted to see this very thing.” He was close to her. She could feel him, even if her eyes were closed. His hot breath on her body let her know exactly where he was.

“But I want you.”

“And you will have me, but if you keep protesting you are really going to wish you hadn’t said a word.” His voice went hard. “Make yourself cum.”

She increased her pace, rubbing harder while thrusting her fingers into herself faster. She was so close, there in an empty garage, with a man who frightened her. It was bad, wrong. Anyone could walk in on this. Anyone could see them, catch them, her, being dirty.

The thought of it sent her over the edge as she screamed out. She squirted as she came, a rush of fluid hitting Ryker directly in the chest as she watched it arch out towards him.

“Well, you just have all the tricks, don’t you?” He hopped up on the workbench next to her and held her for a moment while she recovered.

“More,” She whispered, when she was finally ready to continue.

“That’s a good girl,” He said as he grabbed her and pulled her over his lap, his giant dick rubbing against the lips of her pussy.

“Take my cock, baby. Ride me.”

She grabbed his cock, feeling the rubber of a condom already on it. He must have gotten completely naked and put the rubber on while she was pleasuring herself with her eyes closed. She was glad he had the presence of mind to think about it, because she wouldn’t have asked him to.

She guided his cock into the entrance of her pussy, pausing for moment before she pushed down. When she did she screamed out, the pop of her virginity letting him know exactly how inexperienced she was.

“Fuck, Tessa. I knew you were a bit inexperienced, but I didn’t think you were gonna be so tight.” He hissed as he put his hand on her ass.

She couldn’t say anything, the feeling filling her was far too much for her to talk. She just waited until it subsided after a moment.

“Just take a moment and get used to my cock in you, baby.”

She waited until she felt comfortable, and then slowly, delicately, pulled up away from him and then back down again. And it felt good. Really good. She increased her pace as Ryker helped to guide her, his grip firm and hard on her ass.

“That’s it, take me, Tessa. Take all of me.”

“You feel so good inside of me, Ryker. Oh my god, I didn’t know it could be like this.” She lost all control of her resolve, her body moving as fast as she could possibly make it. She wanted to feel every inch of him inside of her over and over again. She needed to feel the way he filled her, her body bucking and rocking as she rode him with everything she had.

This time her orgasm was very different than the sudden explosion of feeling she had felt before. It started slowly, with the twitching of her fingers and her arms, but it traveled throughout her body. Taking control of her as she screamed out, the slow wave suddenly becoming a pressing wall of feeling, overwhelming her.

She clung to him as her entire body tightened and her pussy contracted on his cock, rocking back and forth on him even harder, deepening her orgasm. Tessa wasn’t alone. Ryker gripped her ass so hard it hurt as he grunted, squirting his cum deep inside of her.

“Fuck,” He shouted when he was done, his entire body relaxing.

She collapsed on him, her body exhausted from that orgasm, unable to move. He gripped her, not letting her go for several moments.

When she finally crawled off of him, she walked over to the pile of her clothing and started getting dressed, a big smile on her face.

“I had no idea it could be like that, Ryker.” She tried to hide her excitement, but she was possessed by a new energy.

His dark glare made her smile vanish in an instant.

“What, what’s wrong?” She asked, a little taken aback.

“You’ve been hurt,” he said as he gestured to some of the burns on her back. Shit. She had completely forgotten about those in her want. “You think I wouldn’t notice? I don’t like that you lied to me.  How bad was it?”

“Bad.”

“And you, you still wanted me to…”

“It helps. The anger. The fighting. The back and forth, Ryker.”

“Well. Fine. We’ll talk about it when you are ready. If you are ready. But you can expect me to add that to your punishment.” Ryker shook his head, his tone grave.

“My… my punishment?” She was a little worried by the way he smiled when she asked.

“Oh yes, Tessa. Now that you are mine, you can certainly expect a punishment. Just in the bedroom. Or the office. Or the garage. Wherever I want to fuck you. But know this,  I’ll never fucking hurt you like that, not to hurt you. And when I find him, when my club finds him, he’s going to pay.”

“Your club?”

“What, you think all the men coming and going is just for show? Hell yes, my club.”

He was part of the motorcycle club Jenny had been talking about. Shit. Maybe she was in deeper than she should be.

“We don’t hurt women. Not that way, and we break men who do. You understand?”

She nodded. Revenge. It was the kind of pain mixed with pleasure that she wanted. The kind that she needed.

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