Hammer (Regulators MC 2)

The more I focus on the sounds coming from the other side of the wall, the thicker my cock grows. Pre-come covers my head, and I roll my hand over it for lubrication. The more I listen, the more I think my roommate may be getting herself off in my bathroom.

As her breathing reaches a pitch point, I stroke faster, rolling my wrist. I close my eyes and picture her riding me, her titties bouncing with nipples poking out in the air in complete satisfaction. My rhythm matches my mind, and just as I hear her reach her crescendo, I come, making a mess all over my stomach and hand.

Then silence.

With one hand, I pull my shirt over my head and clean up as best I can.

Am I that drunk that I imagined it all? Is Desirae on the other side of my wall? Do I really want to know?

My head throbs, and before I can muster the energy to get up, I pass the fuck out.

~~~

Waking up, my mouth feels like it is full of cotton and I reek. Before I can think of the previous night, acknowledge I need coffee, or freshen up, something pounds on my bedroom door.

Why is it shut? Who closed it? I may have been drunk, but my life has been lived paying attention to details, and I vividly remember the door being wide open when Tina left.

“Hammer, rise and shine. Time to get to work,” Desirae’s voice echoes in my ears. Every sound is like someone tap dancing on my skull.

“Fuck off.”

“Fuck you,” she quips back.

“Oh, baby, I wanna. I don’t know if you could handle me.”

“I can handle whatever you wanna dish out, Hammer. If skank pussy is what gets you off, though, I’m gonna need you to get checked before you can have a piece of this.”

My dick immediately gets hard at the mention of handling her.

It doesn’t matter that my stomach is trying to do a somersault inside of my body. I would find a way to ignore my throbbing headache and nausea if I could get her naked and in my bed.

“I’ll give you a clean bill of health, but are you sure you could take the pounding I give?” I taunt, only getting more turned on by the second.

She opens my door, her curly hair wild around her face. Her eyes are fierce when they lock on to mine. “Promises, promises, baby. I’m not sure you could handle what I can give.” She waves her hand from her breasts to her hips, pointing out the lush body I want so badly. Her eyes move to my cock that I don’t even try to hide. “Good to know you at least have some strong equipment. I hear it doesn’t always wanna work, though.” She winks, taking me back to what I thought I imagined last night. “Chop, chop. Time’s wasting.”

She turns and closes the door behind her, and I’m left on the bed with the biggest hard-on of my life.

As I close my eyes, flashes from the night before come to mind: bringing Tina home, thinking I could fuck my desire for my roommate out of my system … Instead, I ended up calling her Desirae’s name. I should feel bad, but I don’t. Tina knew I wasn’t offering anything more than a good time.

Another hazy memory slowly emerges, and my heart stops.

Desirae was in my bathroom. I remember moans coming from behind the closed door. I’m pretty sure she got herself off in there after hearing me fooling around with a barfly.

Be careful what you wish for, Desirae. I will deliver a clean bill of a health and an orgasm that you won’t be able to hold in. Challenge accepted, Drill Sergeant Bust My Balls.

Knowledge is everything. In a game of hearts, war, or chess, you must have knowledge of your opponent so you can have the upper hand in your strategy.

I don’t even get out of the bed before calling Screech.

“Hammer, how’s it going, brother?”

“Need intel.”

His response is immediate. “Done. Who?”

“My roommate.”

He pauses. “You have her file.”

“No, I was only informed I was getting someone qualified. I want her file, personal and professional. I wanna know what really brings her here. I want more on her background than even the Hellions have. You got me?”

He sighs. “I’ve got you, but don’t be paranoid, Hammer. She’s clean. I’ve already done her background check. You know Ice wouldn’t let her within ten miles of the city if he thought she would be a problem for us. She’s good at what she does, and she’s of no threat to you or the club as long as no one knows she is there.”

I laugh. “Oh, she’s a huge threat to me, but not in a way I’m prepared for.” Never in a million years did I think any woman would have the power to make me only want them. I like variety. I don’t like being tied down. Yet, in a matter of months, Desirae has changed that. She’s changed me. I don’t tell Screech all of this, though. “I don’t give a rat’s ass if you guys have already checked her out. Just get me the intel.” I hang up before he can question me further.