I open my throat and slide back down the shaft again, taking him in right to the hilt as he gasps in shock. I like this. I like surprising him with my skill. He slows down, pulling my mouth back to the tip, his body straining against the orgasm that I knew was coming soon. The edges of my lips curl upward as I catch his eyes with my own. I moan, sending vibrations down the shaft, trying desperately to bring him over the edge… This is my little payback for every day I’d spent missing him.
Landon lifts his hands and releases my hair, threading fingertips through the wild strands and letting them fall about my head like water. He is giving me control, and I am ready to take it. I begin moving in earnest, stroking the shaft up and down with my hand while I swirl my tongue in wild circles along the veins and ridges.
Landon is moving his hips. This has become more than a blowjob. He is fucking my mouth with wild abandon and it’s a struggle to keep up. Somehow, my free hand has found its way down between my thighs, and I am lost in pleasure and desire. I am so sure he is about to cum, and I prepare myself to swallow whatever he has to offer.
To my shock he grabs a fistful of my hair and yanks my head upward. "Not yet," he growls, both to me and seemingly to himself.
"You don't want to finish?"
His eyes are dark with desires. "I know what I want,” he growls, and there is an authority in his voice that I desperately missed. He commands respect but makes me want to do what he says…
"Take off your clothes…”
Slowly, entranced by his gaze as it raked over my body, I strip down. Goosebumps raise across my body as the chill air hits my naked skin.
“I’ll never get tired of seeing you like this,” he declares, reaching out for me. "Come here… Kneel over me."
As if in a trance, I climb back onto the bed and swing my leg over his hips, but he stops me.
“Not there… A little higher,” he urges, snaking his hands around my ass and lifting me up to his shoulders.
"Wait, what….oh!" His tongue meets my center and I felt the sudden downward rush as my pussy floods in greeting. He laps up the wetness with relish while I squeeze my eyes tight, concentrating on the sensations. His swirling tongue darts in and out of my pussy, probing the delicate folds of my lips, and then moves upward where it finds the buzzing hot need of my clit.
“Oh God! Landon!” I cry as he finds that magical spot. He grips my ass tighter, pulling me down so that I am riding his face, my hips grinding in ecstasy as the rapid-fire pulse of his tongue against my nub sends shockwaves of pleasure radiating outward. I feel the liquid heat pour into my veins, spreading outward as my blood pumps hot as lava threatening to erupt. The pressure inside of me builds and builds, impossible to contain. I reach out and press my palms flat against the wall, swirling my hips on Landon’s face, riding his tongue to a crashing, punishing orgasm that sends me flying over the edge. I scream out his name as my whole body goes taut, my toes splayed, my thighs clenched, fearing that I might float away into space. Landon continues his relentless thrusts. I barely recovered from the first orgasm when the second tears a low groan from my throat. I reach down and clutch his head, pressing him up into the scalding hot center of my need, forcing him to stay exactly where I want him as I ride the wave of pleasure to a shuddering, shivering halt.
Landon looks up at me, grinning wetly, his stubble shiny with my juices. “I might not remember shit, but I’m pretty sure that was the goddamned sexiest thing I have ever seen.”
"Oh God, I'm exhausted," I gasp, sagging against the wall.
"Hell no you aren't, sweetheart.”
He grasps me around the waist, lifting me as if I were weightless.
"I'm not done with you yet."
He is pressing me ever downward. Closer and closer to that rigid, upright, almost impossibly large cock, the taste of which still sings on my mouth. I help angle my hips over him, and he presses his cock frantically upward, seeking my tight opening with a single-minded determination.
"Wait, Landon…” I hesitate.
“Lucy, for God's sake, have mercy on me," he groans.
“Are you sure? Are you sure you want this?”
"I want all of this,” he growls, thrusting his hips upward in once smooth motion. “All of you.”
I cry out to find myself suddenly impaled, Landon’s huge cock surging upward inside of me, filling me completely and stretching me wide. I gasp as his hands clutch at my ass, moving me up and down on the long shaft, forcing me to move even as the shock of his powerful entry rolls waves of pleasure through my body.
"You like that?" he rumbles, fucking me harder.
“YES,” I moan. The feeling of Landon inside of me was heaven. He touched every secret place of me that had been yearning to be touched. The places long forgotten ever since the day I’d driven away. My nerve endings went into overdrive and I began to ride him in earnest, a slave to my desire.
A slave to his…
"Yes you do, you do like this." His voice was low and husky and far dirtier than I had remembered. What he was saying, what we were doing, the lies I’d told him… It was all so wrong but there was no way in hell I could ever stop this. I looked down to where his cock was slamming into me, spreading my pussy lips wide as he fucked me upward, the rhythmic slap of skin on skin the only noise besides our mutual gasps and groans.
"Kiss me!" I cry as I fall forward, grinding my clit frantically into his pubic bone as he pounded into me from below as relentless and powerful as a jackhammer.
Landon growls and slams his lips into mine, parting my teeth with his insistent tongue. Each pounding thrust of his cock makes me cry out into his mouth as he devoured me with his lips and tongue. He moves his mouth downward, curling his tongue around the tender peak of my breast, drawing the tight puckered bead upward into his teeth, nibbling, teasing and suckling before biting down.
The sudden pain blends into the intense pressure from his punishing cock and sends me whirling over the edge into another screaming orgasm. From somewhere far outside myself, I heard his own guttering cry and felt his cock twitch inside of me, but I was too far-gone to react. With a sudden surge upward, I feel him finish inside me, his hot cum filling me as we come together in ecstasy, the culmination of all our pent-up feelings finally breaking free.
When the storm finally passes, I fall forward, burying my face into that soft space where his neck meets his shoulder just the way I’d always loved.
We stay there together, wrapped in the comfort of this ineffable bond we’ve always shared.
The world turns around us.
Chapter 18
Lucy takes awhile to wake up. I can’t blame her after the night we had. I’ve made her a coffee and place it on the bedside table. I’m tight from sleeping on the hard carpet last night but her looking up at me with those adorable, tired eyes puts me at ease.
Every part of me wanted to lay next to her last night and hold her, tell her how much I want to learn about her, apologize for our timing being so off. Another life, I’d like to think we might have had a chance.
I’ve thought over why I feel obliged to return to a biker club I can barely remember. Maybe I just want to show them my respect. Maybe I’m hoping coming back will help spark my memory.
Maybe I owe it to Mia… Whoever she is…
“You fix the TV?” Lucy asks, noticing the new set in the corner.
“Room eighteen guests checked out and may have accidentally left their door open.”
“Landon…”
“Hey, now. That ain’t stealin’. I’m borrowing it.”
I switch the channel to some morning news show. Lucy watches it attentively while curling up beneath the sea of blankets. I walk to her and perch myself at the foot of the bed.
“I’m headed to that place on the matchbook in a bit. You down to join me?”
“Nah. I’ll stay here.”
“You sure about that? Not much to do around here…”
“I don’t want to go out there. I know what?
??s out there and I know it’s all crap. So I think I’m gonna sit here, watch the news, go for a swim, order some Chinese food and relax a while.” I must give her a look of concern because she tilts her head that cute way she does. “What?”
“Please come with me.”
“Aw, Landon, you scared to go talk to a bunch of big mean bikers alone? Last I checked you’re the one who wanted to come back here.”
I present her my middle finger and an amused grin. She climbs out from the covers, dressed only in a slouchy top and panties and crawls towards me. She lifts higher on her knees, takes my dirty collar, puts her pouty lips a breath away from mine and whispers, “…Or you scared I might leave without a goodbye?”
I don’t really know what to say. This girl keeps spinning my wheels. Last night she seemed ready to run for the hills, and this morning she seems ready to fuck me senseless. It’s like flipping a damn switch. She’s off or on, no gray areas…
“That’s what I thought.” She pushes me away with a wink, knowing she won this battle.
The worst part is, she’s right. Goddamn, I want her to stay with me. I’m afraid if I walk out that door she might not be here when I get back…
I watch her hold her gaze with mine, no longer as intimidated by me it seems. “I want to kiss you again,” she tells me, bright-eyed. I take my thumb and drag it down her lip. It’s tempting. It’s fucking tempting.
“I…I want the same thing… But I need answers first.”
“Right, of course…Mia.” She’s back under the sheets in a flash.