Page 9 of Oz (Marked Skulls MC 4)
I opened my eyes wide and saw Oz moving down. My feet were on the floor but I was on my tip-toes. My hands were splayed on the wall, my body was jutting outwards to meet him. Oz was on his knees in front of me and now he was working on unbuttoning my jeans.
I chewed on my lip as I ran my fingers in his thick velvety brown hair. Once the buttons on my jeans were off, he tugged them down roughly, till I was naked from the bottom down.
My panties didn’t remain in place for long either. He pulled them down. Now, they were lying discarded on the floor and Oz was looking up at me knowingly.
His eyes were glazed. In the dimly lit apartment, I could barely see his expression. All I could see was that he wanted me. Like a wild animal, he was ready to devour me. I tugged at my sweatshirt and quickly rolled it up. I was in nothing but my black lace bra now, while Oz was fully clothed.
So right now, he was at an advantage.
“I want to see you too…” I murmured, almost afraid of asking. He grinned at me and then shook his head.
“Tonight is going to be all about you, beautiful,” he groaned.
For a few moments I had no idea what he meant by that. Gus, the only other man I’d slept with, had never been a considerate lover.
But now Oz was slowly parting my legs apart while he kneeled in front of my pussy. The fact that he could see me naked like this was exciting, and I wasn’t self-conscious anymore. I was dying to know what he was going to do next.
“A woman like you must be worshipped first,” he said, and I gulped.
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Oz was on his knees in front of me, and I could feel his hot breath on my pussy. I knew what he was going to do next, but I didn’t know if I was prepared for it. Slowly, he inched his tongue out and I felt the heat and the wetness of his mouth on my swollen clit.
It felt like a bomb had exploded inside me. I dug my fingers in his hair and held on to him tightly. He made a groaning sound and then he pushed his tongue into my pussy, pushing the folds aside till I could feel him inside me.
It was the craziest, most overwhelming feeling I’d ever experienced. I had no idea it could feel so good. I hadn’t even seen him naked yet, I hadn’t even seen his cock and already I felt like I could come.
Oz started stroking me with his tongue. He knew exactly how to touch me, exactly what to do with his mouth to set my body on fire. He nibbled on my sensitive clit, while his tongue dug in and out of my pussy. I was grappling at the walls on either side of me, I was tugging at his hair, I was gasping for air…because I had no control over myself.
With his hands tightly on my hips, Oz kept me pinned in position. He didn’t have to try hard because I wasn’t going anywhere. Not until I had my fill. This was the first time I was experiencing something like this and I wasn’t about to let go of it easily.
Slowly, but surely, the more Oz slipped his tongue in and out of my pussy…I could feel myself hurtling towards an orgasm. All he needed was his tongue and my clit and it was enough to make me come. Gus had never done something like this before. I almost laughed aloud at the thought of Gus even knowing what to do with his mouth.
My body trembled as Oz kept me pinned to the wall. I was going to come and right into his mouth and he didn’t seem to care.
“Oh my God!” I screamed as I shook.
Oz figured that I was coming and he started stroking my clit harder. I could hear it. The slap of his wet tongue on the most sensitive part of my body. He stroked and lapped, sucking in all my hot juices till I finally exploded in his mouth. That didn’t stop him either.
He kept going while I shuddered. I could feel my toes curling, my body soaring with the pleasure of my orgasm. His mouth was filling with my sticky cum and he continued to stroke.
Until finally…I seemed to begin to get my senses back. My orgasm was subsiding and I felt like I could breathe again. Oz gave my clit a few more gentle licks before he moved away and straightened himself up. He rubbed a hand lazily over his mouth, and I knew he still had the taste of me.
I was blushing hard. I couldn’t believe my behavior! Was this even appropriate?
My breasts were heaving with angst, my body was shaking. What was I supposed to say now? Wasn’t it his turn? Didn’t he want to be pleased now? But Oz ran a hand through his hair and smirked at me.
“That should help us both sleep better tonight,” he remarked.
“What about…”
“Me?” he asked and I looked down at my feet.
“I told you tonight was going to be all about you,” he said and bent down to pick up my underwear. He handed it to me and I quickly slipped it on. Oz turned around, giving me some privacy as I put on my jeans.
What was this supposed to mean? I was afraid that he’d changed his mind about me. That he wasn’t sure if he wanted me anymore.
When I was done putting on my clothes I asked him if he wanted some water. He said yes and I went into the kitchen section to pour some in a glass for him. I couldn’t help but watch him as he drank my water. He smacked his lips when he was done and put the glass down in the sink.
“I want you to know, Kaya, that I didn’t offer to walk you home because I had this in mind,” he said. All of a sudden, his voice had deepened and I could sense that he was being serious.
Whether he had this in mind or not, I didn’t care. I was just glad it had happened at all. I was glad I got to experience it.
“Yes, I understand,” I told him and he pushed his hands into his jeans.
“I know what you think of me,” he added.
“What do you think I think of you?”
“That a girl like you, sweet, protected, innocent… has no business getting involved with a guy like me,” he said. I gulped. That was exactly what I was thinking. That we came from different worlds.
“I don’t care about that,” I told him, because that was true too.
“Because you’re a free bird now?”
“Because I make my own decisions.”
“And what have you decided, sweet Kaya?” he asked, a soft smile grazed the sides of his mouth.
“I…”
“You don’t have to answer that now. It would be unfair to expect you to decide anything, this quickly. We don’t know each other at all.”
I gulped, but I couldn’t answer. It was like he could read my mind.
“Goodnight, Kaya,” he said and started to walk to my door. Just like that, he decided that the night had to come to an end.
I stared at him, watching him opening my front door.
“I’ll see you around,” he added with a smirk.
And just as suddenly as Oz had come into my apartment, he’d disappeared from it too.
What was I supposed to do now?
Chapter 15
Oz
I met up with Dash the next day, not at T-Bone though because I wanted him and the rest o
f the prospects to stay away from the club as much as possible right now to avoid being recognized.
Instead, I met up with him at an abandoned old building where he and the other prospects sometimes met for a few drinks.
“Do you have anything for me yet?” I asked him, and Dash shrugged as he handed me one of his cigarettes. We both lit ours at the same time and took a long drag.
“We’re working on it, but nobody seems to know anything about the Dark Legions. Everyone seems to think they’ve been gone for a year,” he replied.
“I saw the cut,” I growled and he nodded.
“Well, we’ll keep working on it. I have a few contacts in my neighborhood who I’ve put to work. I’m hoping to hear from them soon. I’ll keep you updated. I’m going to get to the bottom of this.”
“We need to figure out what they’re up to. This could be a surprise revenge, and they could be planning something bigger. We need to be prepared for it,” I said, and he nodded.
We smoked our cigarettes in silence for some time.
I could see that Dash was eager to please, just like I was eager to please Abe when he first took me under his wing.
“You and the others need to keep a low profile though. They shouldn’t find out we know they’re back,” I said.
“If they’re back,” Dash added and I grumbled. I knew what I saw. I wasn’t just imagining things, as difficult as it was to believe that they were back.
Dash and I spoke a little longer about the plan, and about what the rest of the prospects were up to. I was trying to keep myself distracted from thinking about Kaya, but somehow, she was stuck in my head.
The previous night may have been unplanned, but it was insane. She was beautiful and soft and so sweet in my arms. When my mind drifted, I saw Kaya’s naked body again, pinned to the wall and shuddering.
I wished I’d taken her. I wished I’d emptied myself in her last night, but I wasn’t lying when I said she deserved to be worshipped. I knew that I couldn’t treat her the way I treated the other chicks I banged.
