Page 20 of Girth (Marked Skulls MC 1)
I pressed my palms down on his chest, feeling the smoothness of his torso, tracing the shapes of his tattoos with my fingers. Girth was watching me, his hands were lightly laid on my hips and I started moving.
He grunted as I moved my wet bare pussy over his crotch. Even though he was wearing his pants still, I could feel his cock throbbing and growing underneath it. I moved harder, thrusting my breasts out towards him as I tried to give him a taste of what was to come.
His hands travelled up my waist, feeling the curves of my arms and shoulders, before he wrapped one hand loosely around my neck.
“Is this what you want from me, Lila?” he asked and I nodded my head wildly. The bind that was holding my hair together flew open and my hair came tumbling down behind my neck and around my shoulders. He kept that hand around my neck, just holding me lightly as I rode him. His cock was tenting his jeans now and I could feel my pussy leaving traces of my juices on his clothes. I wanted more. I knew we both wanted more.
He moved stealthily, straightening his back up and sliding me down his legs. I gasped and then giggled when he caught me by my waist with just one hand.
His other hand was stroking my belly and then slowly traveling down to that hot core between my legs.
My legs were stretched around him, my pussy was invitingly parted for him and his fingers slid into me smoothly. I gasped and moaned, arching myself backwards as I felt his two fingers thrust into me. I felt like I was about to explode already. His fingers slid in and out of me and he had his teeth gritted as he watched me being pleasured…being pleasured by him! I liked being watched by him. I wanted him to see what his fingers were capable of doing to me.
I moved over him, sliding myself up and down his legs while his fingers slid in and out of me. His thumb had found my clit now and he was stroking it too.
I said his name in a whisper, as I ran my hands down his bare arms.
Girth slid his fingers out of my pussy, just as the muscles in my belly had begun to tighten. He started undoing the buttons of his jeans instead and I shifted on his legs as he pulled his pants down.
His cock was revealed to me in its full large glory and a shock of electricity ran down my spine. He was big and throbbing and ready, the tip of his cock was glistening with pre-cum.
I felt like I was in a daze and with my eyes focused on his cock, I lowered my head down towards it. Girth reached for my hair, clutching it tightly as I parted my mouth wide over his cock. The tip of my tongue flicked gently against the tip of his cock and when I heard him grunt, I couldn’t help but smile at that.
He was under my spell again. We had reached the point where Girth lost all control. I teased his cock with my mouth some more, before I lowered my head further down, sliding his cock into my mouth.
I could taste him now and feel the strength emanating from his cock as it slid down my throat, gagging me as he reached the back of my throat. Girth kept me in position with his hands on my head. His cock was stretching my mouth and I lifted my face up again, sliding up his cock.
I reached for his balls, teasing them with my hands, cupping and squeezing them gently as I started sliding my mouth up and down his cock. Girth was grunting wildly, his voice was growing louder by the second and I could feel the tightness in my pussy.
His body jerked and I thought he was going to come in my mouth, but he stopped himself just in time. Instead, he lifted my body up with one smooth flourish and before I even knew what he was doing, he was sliding me down his cock.
I gasped when I felt his cock part my pussy roughly and enter me. He grunted a growl of relief. Like he was relieved to be inside me. I rocked on top of him, with his cock driving deep into me and I could feel the knots in my belly coming undone.
It was the most beautiful feeling in the world; to have Girth’s cock inside me. I threw my head back, flipping my hair and I stared up at my bathroom ceiling. I wondered if I had ever really looked at the ceiling before, but now it looked extraordinary, like it was the coziest room in the world…like I would be happy spending the rest of my life in this bathroom as long as Girth was still with me.
I moved over him, swirling my hips as I pulled and pushed his cock into me with nothing more than the muscles of my pussy. He was big and strong inside me, stroking the walls of my sensitive slippery pussy and reaching me deep inside.
I stretched my arms over him, feeling his torso, the cold metal of his nipple ring, the light dusting of dark hair in the center of his chest. He was sexy and strong and he knew exactly what to do to make me feel like a princess. I rode him hard, bouncing on him. He was clutching my hips tightly and looking straight at my shuddering, bouncing breasts. I could see him nearly salivating and I moved forward, presenting my breasts to him.
Girth rose himself a little, so he could pull my left nipple into his mouth. His wet tongue on my sensitive pebbled nipple was like another electric shock to the system. It sent currents down my spine and I knew that I was going to come soon.
Girth kept sucking at my nipples, tugging and pulling it with his lips and lapping at it with his tongue. I started coming abruptly, bouncing on his cock and moaning loudly as he kept suckling on my breasts. I could feel my juices flooding out of me. I couldn’t stop gasping and moaning as I came and then I felt Girth erupt as well.
We were coming together. I felt him shoot his seed far inside me, a warm, sticky, salty fluid that was the most private and precious part of him. That was inside me now and I rode him even faster. Girth’s mouth sagged from my breast as he came and he growled angrily.
I watched as his face turned a deep red, the veins on his neck were throbbing and visible and we both came together till we were spent.
I fell forward onto his chest. I wasn’t wet from the bath anymore, but I was sweating and damp. I would need another shower! I could hear Girth’s heart beating rapidly in his chest and I kept my ear pinned to it. I liked witnessing the effect that I had on him. It was powerful.
We were both panting hard, and I remained tightly scrunched up on his chest, waiting for the moment when he might push me away again. I pressed my eyes close and tried to memorize this moment, how amazing it felt to be in his arms like this.
But Girth was full of surprises. Instead of pushing me away, he weaved his fingers into my damp hair and started gently stroking my head. My eyelids fluttered open and I looked up at his face. He was staring up at the ceiling, with his mouth hanging open. This was the first time that I was seeing him looking exhausted.
I closed my eyes again, to savor this moment of tenderness and calm. I felt safe and happy with him. It didn’t matter what had happened right before this, the kind of horror story that I had just lived out. All that mattered now was that I was in his arms again, and he was stroking my hair tenderly.
Chapter 20
Girth
Lila agreed to go with me to the bar to meet her dad, and we rode on my bike in silence. I couldn’t be sure what she was thinking, but I sure as hell knew what I was; that this thing between us was spiraling out of control now.
I had never felt this way about a woman before; where it was more than just about her body, her tight plump ass and her pussy. After we had sex in her bathroom, I’d held her like she was my woman. I’d breathed in her scent and tried to hold on to that feeling of relief and happiness. I wasn’t familiar with these feelings I was feeling now, but all I knew was that I didn’t like them. They made me feel weak and they made me bad at my job.
We arrived at the bar and we both walked in together, to find the members of her father’s MC already there and talking in panicked hushed whispers. Lewis’ eyes lit up when he saw Lila and they rushed towards each other and he pulled her into his arms.
While Lila hugged her father, he looked up at me with narrowed blue eyes—eyes that were identical to Lila’s and I clenched my jaws. Lewis stroked his daughter’s hair and he was whispering something to her, which looked like he was asking if she was okay. Lila nodded her head and then he turned to m
e.
Lewis’ leg was still bandaged and I could see that he had a limp as he walked towards me.
“Girth,” he said and I remained silent. We were glaring at each other, although I knew what it was that he was going to say.
“I’m only going to ask you once. What the fuck happened and why didn’t you do your job?” Lewis said the words through gritted teeth.
“Daddy, please!” Lila said aloud and I looked at her and tried to stop her with my eyes. She was only going to make matters worse if she showed Lewis that she was on my side, that I needed her to defend me.
“I fucked up,” I replied, in a low growl and Lewis was nodding his head.
“I know you fucking did. You allowed my daughter to be nabbed from her bed, while you were on the premises. What were you doing? Why didn’t you see them coming? There were five of them in the car!” Lewis was thundering now and everyone in the bar was silent. Everyone’s attention was turned to us and I could feel the back of my neck burning up. Lewis had to turn his head up to look at me, because I was taller than him. I was fucking taller than everyone, but I was looking down at my feet now.
I knew I deserved to hear everything that Lewis was saying. I deserved to be punished, to be banished for not getting the job done.
