Page 11 of Oz (Marked Skulls MC 4)
He grunted when he couldn’t get my dress off in time, and instead, he whipped me around.
I was facing the wall now, my breasts heaving while he unbuttoned my dress and slowly started pulling it down my shoulders. We were both in a rush to get naked, but now, he gently kissed my left shoulder and then my right.
The dress went all the way down to my ankles. He grabbed my butt and squeezed, and then I felt him press up against me. I could feel the weight and pressure of his erect cock. It scared me a little. I’d never been with a cock this big. Even though I hadn’t seen it yet, I could sense how well-endowed he was.
Oz undid my bra as softly as he’d kissed me. My breasts swung as they released and his hand wound around till he was cupping my right one. He flicked the nipple between his fingers and I craned my head back, resting it on his shoulder.
I was looking up at the ceiling, at his face, while he pinched and played with my nipple. He leaned over and kissed me then, taking my breast in his hand and squeezing and kneading it like it was dough.
“Fuck, you’re irresistible, Kaya!” he grunted when he pulled his mouth away.
With one hand, he continued to play with my exposed breasts and with the other, he was undoing his belt. I heard the rustle of his jeans fall down to the ground. After that when he pressed himself to me again, I felt the full length of his big cock against me.
He pushed it against my butt and I gasped.
“I’ll be slow, don’t worry, beautiful,” he whispered in my ear. From teasing my nipples, his hand traveled slowly down my belly, till he started pulling down my panties.
I didn’t have time to think. I didn’t have time to gawk at how crazy this moment was. That this was actually happening. Oz was going to take me any moment now.
His fingers found my pussy, while he stood pressed up against me from behind. He kissed me again, while I craned around to reach him. His tongue in my mouth, his fingers in my pussy—it was all too much. I was gasping, moaning and writhing to come. I knew I could come any time. That was the kind of power Oz had on me.
He stroked my pussy, teased my clit while he kissed me and all the time, I could feel his cock growing, pressed against my butt. I wanted him inside me, I needed to feel him inside me and I could sense he knew just how anxious and desperate I was getting too.
“Oz…please…” I moaned, and he brought his mouth up close to my ear.
“What do you want, Kaya?”
“I want you. Inside me. Now.”
I was choking on my own desire while I spoke. I felt his hands tighten on my waist as he prepared for the moment. My back was to him, and he slowly started tipping me forward.
I placed my hands on the wall in front of me. He kept my legs splayed apart. I could feel the heat and strength of his cock coming closer towards me. And then it happened.
He held me tightly by my waist as he thrust his cock deep into me. I felt it, every inch of him. He was inside me and I felt like I would burst. Just a few inches at first and as promised, Oz slowly started pushing his cock further into me till finally I knew I was full with him. Oz was completely inside me. I could feel him there.
I moaned and moved my hips. He wrapped his arm around to my front, and I felt his fingers on my clit. He started stroking me while he pounded me from behind. We both grunted and moaned together.
Oz inside me. His cock slipping and pushing in my sticky juices. He was inside me. In the deepest core of me. It was like there was nothing else except him and me. I could have been there like that forever. My hands on the wall, in anticipation of my release.
He thrust. In and out and I panted. Until finally, Oz released himself and I felt a rush of his seed enter me. He didn’t stop stroking my clit, and just as he came, I could feel my orgasm coming on as well.
My body shook. Just like last night, my soul soared, only this time, we were coming together and this time, Oz was inside me.
It was the most beautiful feeling I experienced and I had no idea how I would ever replace it.
We moved together, and everything seemed to happen in slow motion, till finally, our orgasms began to simmer and grow soft. Oz grunted, releasing a final burst of his seed inside me and I felt a warmth spreading.
Then he was beginning to pull his cock out of me.
I remained standing there in position, with my palms still on the wall. I didn’t want this moment to end. I felt like if Oz pulled his cock out, I would never have this moment back.
I was still glowing from the after-effects of my orgasm, and when I turned to him—I saw that he was too. Oz stepped away from me, quickly pulling his jeans up and buckling his belt. I pressed my naked back against the cold wall of the room.
He looked up at me and smiled.
“Can we figure out a way so you never have to put any clothes on?” he asked and I couldn’t help but laugh at that.
But I had to put my clothes on, because as much as we wanted—we still had the rest of the day to go and I had a job.
After I was done putting on my dress and running my fingers through my disheveled hair, Oz pulled me in for another kiss. His tongue slipped in and out of my mouth and I closed my eyes, enjoying the feeling of having him inside me again.
I moaned satisfactorily when he pulled away from me again. He kissed my forehead and as I smiled, he smacked my butt.
“I’m ready for round two, if you are,” he smirked, and I forcibly wriggled away from me.
“I have to get back to work…and I’m sure you do too,” I said, arching my brows up. Oz ran a hand through his thick dark hair and shrugged.
“I don’t have to go right now,” he said, and I crossed my arms over my breasts.
“But I do!”
He held up his hands like he needed to defend himself.
“Okay, okay,” he declared.
I smiled at him and breathed in deeply.
“Although I very much enjoyed myself today, you have to promise me you won’t pull a stunt like that again,” I said to him.
“A stunt like what?”
“What you did today. Come into my workplace and whisk me away like that. I mean, it was very exciting, but it’s my job…” I scolded him.
Oz continued to smirk.
“Trust me, beautiful, nothing’s going to happen to your job. Especially now that they know I’m involved,” he told me.
I wanted to smile, because this was exciting. He made me feel safe and warm. But I also wanted him to know he had to take this seriously.
“It doesn’t matter. I just want you to respect my job.”
Oz pushed his hands into the pockets of his jeans.
“All right. I understand. I’m sorry.”
“You don’t have to apologize. It was exciting,” I crooned, and I stepped up towards him again.
Oz hooked a finger under my chin and kissed the tip of my nose.
“Well, can I see you again soon? Tonight?” he asked and I nodded.
The truth was that I wanted to see him all the time.
Spending even a few minutes away from him was going to be hard for me. I needed him, even though just a few days ago I didn’t even know he existed.
“Good. I’ll wait for you outside the diner tonight, when you’re closing up,” he said.
Chewing on my lip, I threw him one last look before I opened the door of the storage room and stepped out.
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sp; My whole body was tingling with excitement. I couldn’t believe this was actually happening. Not only had we been together right now, but Oz wanted to see me again. It felt unreal!
Slowly, dazed and lost in thought—I crossed back over to the diner, where Melody was waiting for me excitedly at the door to spill it all. I couldn’t wait to tell her…Oz and I might have something!
Chapter 17
Oz
This felt fucked up. Even though I didn’t want to admit it to myself—I knew there was something different about me right now. For starters, I knew I had an important task at hand, to figure out what was going on with the Dark Legion, but all I could do was think about Kaya.
Now that I’d finally taken her, I was addicted. Just like I knew I would be.
She was so beautiful, her curves fit perfectly in my hands. When I kissed her, she tasted sweet. When I held her in my arms, she was soft. When I thrust my cock inside her, she throbbed tightly, making my head reel.
But it wasn’t just about how sexy she was, and how I wanted to empty myself inside her over and over again. No. It was more than that.
I liked to see her blush. I wanted to make her smile.
More than wanting to undress her and rip off her panties, I wanted to hold her hand and hear her talk. It was some real fucked up shit. I thought I was going crazy.
After Kaya left to go back to work, I went into the bar and found some of the MC scattered around the place. There was always someone to share a drink with at T-Bone, at any time of the day.
Some of the guys were having a game of pool and I joined in, but to everyone’s surprise, I kept losing. I was usually the undefeated winner at this place. It was like something was broken. I couldn’t even play a game of pool without fucking it up.
This morning when I woke up, I had no plans of dragging Kaya out of the diner and fucking her. In fact, I wanted to keep my distance from her for a few days. At least till this bullshit with the Dark Legion was sorted out.
Instead, I couldn’t spend a few minutes of the day without fantasizing about her. Tasting her last night wasn’t going to be enough. I needed to possess her and possess her now! I was too desperate for good manners.
