Page 47 of Protected by the Biker (Grim Reaper MC)
After a few seconds went by, she finally climbed onto my back. I stood up, got a good grip of her legs, then began my ascent up the stairs. She wrapped her arms around my neck, holding on the higher we went. By the 7th flight, she begged me to put her down, but I held on tighter.
“No. I said I was going to take you to the top, so I am going to take you to the top.”
When we reached the top floor, I lowered her onto the floor, and pushed open the exit door.
“Look at that,” I said.
She looked to the right and caught the beautiful skyline of Chicago. The lights outlined the buildings like Christmas decorations as the moon glowed above everything.
“Wow,” she said, inching towards the edge of the balcony. She propped her hands onto the brick. “This is beautiful.”
“Yeah. I’ve come up here a few times just to relax, you know? Just to chill and think about shit. I know there are a lot of places I could go and most people don’t come to bars just to find time to be by themselves, but after I have a few drinks, that is all I want to do. Just be alone and look at the skyline.”
A soft breeze made her hair flutter in the wind. The glow in her eyes matched what shined from the moon above. Her lips were full and coated with a dull gloss as her red cocktail dress hugged every inch of her body.
I couldn’t take it anymore. I needed to know what her lips felt like. I lifted my hand to the back of her head and pulled her in for a kiss. She closed her eyes and shortly after our lips connected. My heart thumped inside of my chest. Her hands held onto my side as I moved my hands down to her waist. My cock stiffened inside my pants as I felt her body melt into mine.
Chapter 5
Carina
Our kiss deepened, and I wrapped my arms around his body. He moved his hand from my waist to my ass and cupped it, eliciting an immediate throb between my legs. I broke our kiss as his lips moved to my neck and I glanced around me, shocked that we did this here—out of all places—but the possibility of us getting discovered, only made me want him more.
He ground against me and moved his hand down my leg, slipping it underneath the dress and my panties immediately. Any other man, I would never allow this to happen. But with Harrison, I had never wanted someone more.
He plunged two fingers into my wetness, which sent an intense pleasure through my body. All thoughts of us doing this on the balcony vanished, and all I wanted was him, deep inside of me.
“You want this, huh? You want me to take you right here?” he growled as he pushed his fingers into me, and I felt my body shudder in response.
I moved my hips to meet his thrusts, needed him to penetrate me deeper, and moaned into his neck. There was no way for me to remain silent even if I wanted to.
“Fucking wet and tight. You’re going to be sore when I finish with you, babe.”
His words only made the fire in me grow stronger, mixing with ecstasy that went on and on, and I got dangerously close to experiencing my first orgasm ever in public like this. His thrust his fingers faster, adding the third finger to stretch me wider, and that was all I needed to explode. I couldn’t believe I actually did this because it was so unlike me, but his fingers just felt so damn good.
“Oh!” I screamed and arched my back, letting my body release and coming harder than ever before.
“That’s it. Come for me.” I felt my body shudder as I pressed my lips back to his.
He broke away from me, and I tugged at his belt buckle, and I realized I wanted nothing more at that moment. I pushed down his pants and boxers and grabbed ahold of his cock between my hands. I bit my lip as I moved my hands slowly up and down. I crashed my lips back onto his and moved my body closer to him. I moved my hands up from his cock to around his neck, and his hands moved back to my ass as he picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his hips. I could feel his cock next to my entrance and I pushed my hips towards him. He shoved his cock deep inside me, pushing forcefully through my wet walls, and wrapped my arms tighter around his neck.
“Oh God. Yes,” I breathed out, already overwhelmed with the burning pleasure coming from his powerful thrusts.
He moved his body, so he was able to lean my back on the wall behind us. With one hand still on my ass, he moved his other hand up to my dress, and he pulled down the strap, exposing my breast. He tugged slightly on my nipple causing another moan to escape my lips. I was too sensitive and delirious, responding to his every touch. I didn’t care anymore if anyone would find us here or not, my whole focus was on the divine sensations that made my body beg for more.
“Good girl.” He thrust harder and entered me deeper.
“Ah!” He was hitting my cervix now, and it brought the sweetest mix of pleasure and pain that led me closer to my climax. I ground my hips into his matching his thrusts.
He continued banging me hard, each time bringing me so close to the edge only to pull me away from it, and the tension became too much. I was so desperate for my release, but he was relentless, truly punishing me.
“You’re so sexy, Carina. I love seeing you like this. I love the way your body trembles, the way your eyes beg me to give you what you need... It’s so hot.”
“Please. Please, I need to come. Please.”
“Yes, Carina. Beg me. Beg me to let you come.”
“Please, Harrison. Please, please, please.”
He hissed and sped up, giving me an almost unbearable pleasure, and he finally—finally—let me come.
“Ah!” I dug my fingers into his shoulders and started convulsing, experiencing sensations like never before.
Chapter 6
Carina
The phone rang a few times before I gathered myself to answer. I cleared my throat while Harrison quietly lifted his pants back onto his waist and latched his belt buckle onto the front. After the fourth ring, I finally answered.
“Hello?”
“Why did it take you to long to answer the phone, Carina? Where are you at? Are you alright?” Freya asked in a machine gun fashion.
“Yes, I’m alright. I’m still at the bar. I am getting ready to leave now, I think.”
“You think? Is Harrison still there?”
“Yes, he is here. Still being a gentleman. We are fine.”
“Are you sure?”
I chuckled. She was such a good friend, and I truly appreciated her.
“Yes, I am positive, Freya. I am good. Do you want to talk to him?”
“No, I don’t. I just wanted to make sure you were alright. We are still hanging, but I can come back and pick you up if you want me to.”
“Um…” I glanced at Harrison as he stood a few feet away from me. His expressionless glare made him look just as enchanting as the moon above. I didn’t know what his next move was, though.
“I’ll give you a call if something changes, but for right now, we are still hanging, too.”
“Oh. Ok, Carina. You just better give me a call if you find yourself in any trouble.”
“Depends on what you call trouble.”
“What?”
I giggled. “Nothing. I will call you if I need you, ok? Love you, girl.”
“Love you, too.”
I hung up the
phone and saw my panties in a ball just to the side of my feet. I bent to grab them, then balanced myself against the wall to slide them back on. Harrison stood in front of me, silently watching me.
“I just want you to know,” I said, almost losing my balance. I may have fallen over if he didn’t step in and grab hold of my arm. “I don’t normally do things like this. I just… I don’t know what came over me, but things were just clicking. So, I just went with it. I hope that you don’t think any less of me.”
I pulled my dress down and met his eyes as they stared deeply into mine. From the corner of his mouth, a smirk appeared.
“No, I don’t think any less of you because of what we did. I mean, I didn’t expect it to happen, but I am certainly glad that it did.”
He stepped closer to me and put his hand on the small of my back while he softly pressed his lips into mine. I put my hand on his chest and felt fire race over my skin at his touch. After we released, I stood still like a schoolgirl who had just gotten her first date with her crush.
“Do I need to put you on my back again so we can go down the stairs?”
My legs felt like jelly, and it seemed as though they would collapse under my weight as soon as I tried to walk down the flight.
“No. No, I can maintain. Just make sure you hold onto me though. I don’t want to lose my balance.”
“My pleasure.”
He opened the door for me, and with that, he put his arm around my waist, and we walked, side by side, down the stairs, slowly, joking with each other in the process like we were the best of friends for the past years of our life. When we got to the bottom, he opened the door and peered down the dark hallway to see if there was anybody in sight.
“Alright, we are good. Come on.” He took my hand and led me down the hallway. My legs felt as though they were beginning to regain the strength to walk on their own.
When we made it back into the bar, the crowd was beginning to disperse. It was nearly 2:30 am, and most bars around the city closed at that time.
“I can take you home if you want me to,” he said, confidently.
