Page 15 of Girth (Marked Skulls MC 1)
I was feeling desperate, I liked the fact that he’d smiled at me, even if for a second when he forgot himself.
“In my house,” I stated and Girth stopped in his tracks.
“What are you talking about?” he asked, turning to me again with his brows crossed. His golden brown eyes were on fire again.
“My dad gave his orders, he thinks you need to stay closer to me at all times,” I said, and I tried to make my voice as firm as possible. Girth was staring at me, and I stared back at him holding his gaze.
“Your dad said this?” he asked and I nodded my head. I was lying through my teeth. Daddy had said nothing of the sort, instead he’d mentioned giving me more privacy. But now I felt like I was losing Girth, not that I had him to begin with, but he was slipping away. He was blaming himself for betraying his MC and his captain, and I wanted him closer to myself.
“He told me right now. This incident has really shaken him up, he’s just being paranoid but maybe he’s right, maybe I’ll feel safer if you’re in my house,” I said.
Girth hadn’t stopped staring at me, like he was trying to figure out if I was lying or not. I was hoping he couldn’t see the desperation in my eyes.
“How am I going to keep an eye on your entire property if I’m inside the house?” he asked and I shrugged my shoulders.
“I’m sure you’ll be able to figure it out,” I said and walked past him towards his bike, so that he didn’t have a chance to change his mind.
I could sense Girth following me now.
“Are you sure about this, Lila?” he asked, and this time it was him who’d reached for my hand. I didn’t slip my hand away from him and I thrilled at the warmth of his touch.
“Why Girth, are you saying that you wouldn’t be able to resist me?” I asked him and he let go of my hand. I could see that he was clenching his jaws now, like I had hit the nail right on the head.
He stepped past me and got on his bike and I sat down behind him. This time, I didn’t just place my hands on his shoulders, but I wrapped my arms around his waist and held him tightly.
We rode together all the way to my house, and even though my dad had just been shot, and I’d been screeching and crying just a few hours ago; I had a smile on my face. I felt closer to Girth now. He was going to stay in my house, and this way, I would always have him with me.
Chapter 14
Girth
I followed Lila into her house, and being back there made me feel strange. We hadn’t spoken much since we got on my bike and now she walked straight into the kitchen and started boiling a kettle.
I looked about her house, remembering the way I’d felt the last time I was here in this room. I could already feel a movement in my pants as I watched her walking around. The way her ass moved in that yellow dress, how her hair fell delicately around her shoulders; everything about this woman made me lose my nerves.
She turned to me suddenly.
“Do you take sugar or milk with your coffee?” she asked me, but I knew she’d caught me staring at her ass.
“Just black,” I replied and I could feel the back of my neck burning up. Lila made the two mugs of coffee for us, and she brought them towards me. Instead of offering one to me, she just stood there, staring, with the two mugs in her hands. It was like she could see right through me, read what I was thinking exactly in my head.
I gulped, studying her face closely. Her perfect pink lips, her wide blue eyes, her slender chin.
“Put those mugs down, Lila,” I said, in a low deep growl. She gulped, but did what she was told. She bent forward to put the mugs down on the coffee table and straightened up to stare into my eyes again. Her breasts were thrust out, and my gaze travelled down to them. Her eyes were now on my crotch. She could see my cock tenting my jeans and we both knew what we wanted, what was going to happen.
I lunged at her, grabbing her by her waist and she wrapped her arms around my neck. Our lips had collided, before she sank into me. My tongue pushed her lips apart and I tasted her, exploring her mouth.
Lifting her up by her waist, I carried her to her bedroom, while we continued kissing. I kicked the door open with my foot, while my teeth tugged at her lower lip and she moaned. I could feel her heart beating fast as her breasts remained pressed up against my chest.
I dropped her on her bed, and her body bounced on the mattress lightly.
I was done taking it slow. I was done with fucking foreplay. This time I wanted to possess her completely. I wanted to be inside her and leave my mark in her.
Lila’s eyes were shining bright as she stared up at me.
I stood at the edge of the bed, undoing my belt and she parted her legs.
My jeans fell down, followed by my boxers and I gave my erect, throbbing cock a quick stroke. She licked her lips and I could see the desire glistening in her eyes.
I bent forward towards her, with my hands on the insides of her thighs, pulling the hem of her dress up her legs. She shuddered under my touch and moaned, throwing her head back while her lips remained parted.
Her thighs were soft and delicate, and my hands travelled all the way up to her wet pussy. Her panties were drenched in her juices and I tugged at them, pulling it down her legs and then throwing it away.
“Girth…” she breathed my name like a sigh, as my fingers found her juicy folds. She was tight, so ripe and she was all mine for the taking.
I stroked her clit and her pussy, and she writhed on the bed.
With one hand on her pussy, and one on my cock, I guided myself towards her. She was arching her back, jutting her hips out towards me in invitation. I couldn’t prolong this anymore, this time I was just going to take her.
My cock slid into her, pushing her folds apart and stretching her pussy as I entered her. She was tight and small, just like her delicate petite body and I had filled her up fully. Lila’s face reddened and she reached out and placed her hands on my chest as I began thrusting.
“Am I hurting you?” I growled, as my thrusts became wilder. My cock was pounding into her, and she shook her head. Her mouth was hanging open as her body bounced with every thrust that I made.
I was grunting, losing myself inside Lila. Her tight pussy was wrapped around my cock and I was sliding in and out of her. Her legs were stretched wide apart and she moaned and gasped. I knew I was deep inside her, I could feel it. Was I the biggest she’d ever had? I knew it had taken her a few moments to adjust to my size, but she hadn’t complained; now she was beginning to enjoy herself and she felt amazing.
I rubbed her clit as I pounded into her, and she screeched loudly. Her clit was swollen and throbbing, ready to explode and I helped her along, rubbing and stroking it. I had to do everything in my power to not come inside her immediately. I wanted her to come first.
She moved her hips, arching her back and biting down on her lip.
“Come for me, Lila. Come!” I commanded, in a firm voice. She pressed her eyes close and moaned, then I felt her body shake violently and she was coming. Her sticky juices were flowing out of her, and I didn’t stop pounding like a machine. Neither did my fingers stop stroking her clit. She came screaming and asking for more.
It was only when her moaning subsided that I began to slow down. She was breathing hard, with her mouth open, staring up at me with her eyes shining bright.
“I’m not done yet. Turn around,” I said, sliding my cock out of her pussy.
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> Placing my hands on Lila’s waist, I flipped her around on the bed. She gasped when I did it, and then thrust her ass towards me as I straightened up behind her.
Her dress was pulled up around her hips, so that her bare ass was now presented to me like a dish on a silver platter. My hands itched to feel the smoothness of her ass and I squeezed it with both my hands. She was soft and fleshy, and her skin dimpled when my fingers dug into her ass.
Lila moved her hips and moaned, inviting me to do what I wanted with her.
“You are so fucking gorgeous,” I mumbled and I reached for her breasts from behind. Cupping them in both hands for support like a harness, I guided my cock towards her pussy.
Lila gasped again when I slid into her. I was groaning when I started thrusting again, repeatedly, with more force this time and her body shook.
“Girth…” she said my name again, like she was pleading with me to do something.
“What do you want, Lila? What can I do for you?” I asked, pounding into her. Her pussy felt even more tight now, as I thrust into her from behind. She was in front of me, moaning and shuddering with every push. Her hands were on the bedsheets, clutching them tightly and the bed shook with my force.
“I want you to come inside me. I want it, Girth, please,” she begged and I growled before I drove into her faster. My cock was deep inside, stroking the folds and the walls of her pussy with rough friction. I could feel her body shaking again, the way it did when she first came. We were going to come together, I could feel it.
I lifted my hands away from her breasts, and with one hand on her waist, I bunched up a thick section of her hair with the other. I was riding her, fiercely and she moaned with desperation. I wasn’t going to stop till she came again and she knew it.
“Girth, I’m coming!” she screamed loudly and I could feel her squirting her juices. My cock was slipping and sliding in the stickiness and it was too much for me. I released at the same time, my cock shot its seed out into her pussy and I growled and fell on her back. My arms were wrapped around her waist, my cheek was pressed to her back while my cock pounded into her, milking the very last drop.
