Page 8 of Girth (Marked Skulls MC 1)
“Your mouth is so fucking small,” he grunted and I moaned a response. I had charged myself up, my pussy throbbed in my hands. My clit was swollen and I wanted more. I knew I was going to make myself come, but I wanted his cock inside me, not just in my mouth.
Girth plowed into my throat, and my head bobbed from the force. He had picked up even more speed now and I knew he was going to spill himself inside my mouth any moment now.
“Lila…” he groaned my name and I released myself at the same time as I tasted him shooting in my mouth. I gasped and choked and moaned, while my body shook from the force of my orgasm. I shuddered as I remained on my knees. I could sense him shooting his cum into my throat, dribbling down my mouth. He gripped my hair even tighter now, keeping me in place as he came. He was depositing his seed into my mouth. My orgasm was rough and my pussy throbbed. My fingers kept working on my clit till I realized that my denim shorts were soaking wet.
Girth was done too, he was slowly pulling his cock out of my mouth and I could finally breathe again.
He moved away from me, pulling his pants up with a jerk and buckling his belt.
I slipped my hand out from my tight shorts and I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand. I’d swallowed his cum. I could still taste the saltiness of his seed down my throat. I had never swallowed before, but today it felt good. This big strong man had lost all control and come inside my mouth. I had a part of him, proof of his weakness inside my body. I wanted more.
But Girth ran a hand through his messy dark hair and stroked his beard. His brown eyes were glittering, and he did not look happy.
“Fuck, Lila! This was not supposed to happen!” he growled and he turned around and punched the wall.
I flinched and stood up off the floor.
“Girth!” I shrieked, as he flicked his wrist from the impact. I noticed the red blotch on his knuckles, he’d hurt himself.
“You need to put some ice on that,” I said and I was about to walk past him to the kitchen, but he’d caught my wrist and yanked me back to himself. My breath constricted in my throat again. Round two? I was ready for it.
“You need to get your ass to the bar and talk to your dad,” Girth growled. I could see the rage in his eyes. He meant business. This time, he wasn’t going to take no for an answer.
We glared at each other for a few moments, till he finally released his grip on my hand.
“You can go ahead and tell your father whatever you want about me, I am going to take full responsibility for what happened here, but you need to leave the house,” he growled and I gulped.
Girth had suddenly turned into an angry man. Did he really hate coming inside my mouth that much? Did he really hate breaking orders so strongly?
I lifted my chin up in the air and stared at him.
“I don’t plan on telling dad anything. What happened here stays between us. I didn’t do this to blackmail you,” I hissed and Girth’s eyes relaxed. I was surprised that he even believed me. What did he really think of me? How much of a spoilt brat did he think I was?
Suddenly, I was ashamed of my behavior.
“Okay, can we go now? Your dad wants to talk to you and you really should talk to him,” he said and clenched his jaws.
I glanced at his knuckles, and he pushed that hand into the pocket of his jeans.
“I don’t need an ice pack. I’m fine,” he assured me and I nodded my head. This was not how I’d expected the scene to be after he’d just come in my mouth. I wasn’t expecting cuddles or whispering sweet nothings in each other’s ears; Girth didn’t seem like that kind of guy. However, I wasn’t expecting him to manipulate me into going and seeing my dad either.
Suddenly, I felt very tired of fighting and arguing.
“I’m going to take a shower and change and then we can go,” I told him and Girth turned and walked down the hallway into the kitchen.
“I’ll wait here,” I heard him call out and I stepped into my bedroom and banged the door shut behind me.
I stood in front of my wardrobe, trying to aimlessly pick something to wear. I had seduced Girth because I wanted him, because he was the first man who had made me feel safe in a long time, but I seemed to only have pushed him farther away. Girth was blaming himself for sleeping with his boss’ daughter, and I had a feeling that he was going to keep his distance from me now.
Chapter 8
Girth
I tried my best to avoid looking at Lila, as she walked ahead of me and towards the doors of T-Bone. I could still feel her arms around my torso when she was sitting behind me on my bike. It was driving me nuts. I still couldn’t wrap my head around the fact that we had nearly fucked. That I had come inside the mouth of my new boss’ daughter. Was I even fit for this job anymore?
Lila walked into the bar, and I noticed the way everyone’s eyes lit up. Rodeo and Abe rushed towards her, wrapping their arms around her as they led her towards her father. I followed but kept my distance. The guilt was creeping up on me. She was like a sister to these guys, she was like a daughter to Fred…everyone in this MC adored her and treated Lila like a princess. She was spoilt by their attention and their love.
Why would a guy like me, ever be good enough for her? Besides the fact that it was against the rules to be with the boss’ daughter, I knew that I wasn’t the best candidate for Lila. I came from nothing, I was appointed as her bodyguard and even though I was a good shot, I was eager and strong and rising up the ranks at the Rogue Rebels—I was nowhere close to being good enough for her.
I watched as Lila hugged Lewis and he hugged her back tightly.
“You’re here!” he exclaimed and even though she rolled her eyes at that, she seemed pleased that she was able to make her dad happy.
“It doesn’t mean I forgive you, or any of you!” she remarked and Fred thumped her back affectionately.
“We’re just glad you came out, Lila. We were worried,” Fred said and she shrugged her shoulders at him.
“Is there anything you can’t do?” Lewis directed the question at me and had caught me off guard. I was too awash in guilt to be able to answer the question.
“Get the man a fucking drink. I don’t even want to ask what my daughter’s put you through already,” Lewis said with a laugh, and some of the others laughed too.
The guy behind the bar, who I remembered being introduced to earlier as Gus, poured me a shot of whisky and I walked up to the counter to collect it. Lewis was right, I definitely needed a drink.
Lila was still wrapped up in her dad’s arms, just a few feet away from me when I approached the bar. I was still trying my very best to not meet her eyes.
“So, you’re accepting help then, mouse? You’re happy with Girth?” her father asked her. It was the first time I was hearing his nickname for her, which was further proof of how precious she was to him.
“Yes, dad, I’m very happy,” I heard her reply and I could sense her eyes on me as I knocked back the shot of whisky and slammed the glass down on the counter. Gus immediately started pouring me another one.
“Good, sweetheart. Girth has come highly recommended by your Godfather, and you know Elwood knows best,” Lewis said.
“He clearly knows better than you!” Lila said and I turned to see that she was staring right at me. It was obvious that it was only his daughter, who Lewis allowed to speak to him that way. She was the apple of his eye, and he had no idea that I had my cock down his precious daughter’s throat just an hour ago.
I gulped, just as Lila wriggled free from her father’s grasp and began walking away.
“I’m going to return some calls, I’ll use your office phone, dad,” she said, and I followed her with my eyes for a few moments, watching the way her ass moved in her tight black lycra skirt. I looked away just as Lewis spoke to me.
“I can’t thank you enough, Girth, I know she’s a handful,” Lewis reached over and thumped his hand on my back. I grinned at him and nodded, feeling that pang of guilt in my soul again.
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bsp; “Why don’t you tell me what’s going on?” I asked and Lewis drew in a deep breath. Rodeo, Abe and Fred had gathered around us as well, while the rest of the handful of members went back to talking amongst themselves and drinking.
“They’re the Dark Legion, maybe you’ve heard of them?” Lewis began and I nodded.
“Yeah, in passing. I know they run the weapons and drug trade around here, don’t they?” I asked, as I emptied the second shot of whisky down my throat. Lewis was nodding his head, and he stared wildly at a spot on the wall across the room.
“Those fucking assholes. They almost got my daughter. They nearly killed Lila!” he growled and I watched as Fred placed a hand on his friend’s shoulder to settle him.
“But she’s safe now and this guy here is going to keep it that way,” Fred said and looked at me expectantly.
“I am,” I replied and Lewis drew in another ragged breath.
“They think we’re encroaching,” he said and I crossed my brows.
“On their territory? But you guys only deal in automobiles don’t you?” I asked and I watched Rodeo exchange looks with Lewis and I knew that there was something that I didn’t already know.
“Yeah, well, that’s what we’ve been doing for the past seven years, since the MC has been in operation, since my old lady died,” Lewis admitted and I was hanging on to his every word.
