Devils Outlaws (Motorcycle Club Romance) (5 page)

I nodded. Looking back, I don’t know why I agreed to meet with him. He was the second-in-command of a notorious biker gang. Why would someone with an ounce of sense agree to meet with a guy like that again? Maybe it was the tone of his voice. Or maybe because he was just so goddamned sexy.

“Sounds good,” I said.

He gave me one last grin as I walked out the door and began my long walk back to the motel.

That night I could barely sleep. All my thoughts were on Rick. I remembered the feel of his gigantic cock plowing into me, filling me to the max. I closed my eyes and remembered him clearly, fucking me till I came.

My fingers inched down the front of my panties as I relived the memory of his warm, thick cock. Again, I pretended my fingers were his cock, pushing in and out of me. But this time it was easier to finish because I knew what his cock felt like.

I moaned as my fingers slid in and out, filling my slick hole just as Rick’s cock had done. I was in my own world, getting fucked by Rick again. His deep, soothing voice was speaking to me again, lulling me to sleep. I don’t remember falling asleep, but I remembered dreaming about his gorgeous body taking me away…

The next morning I woke up late. It was already 2 o’clock in the afternoon and I still had a full day of work to do. A startling thought struck me as I ate brunch in the empty lobby. If Dave’s son worked for his dad, he probably told him everything about the town already. He could have told him all about the gang and the rumors that swirled around them. Why did Dave need me?

There was definitely something going on and when I got back I intended to give Dave a piece of my mind. But for now, I couldn’t leave. I needed Rick and his incredible cock. I’d stay until he stopped wanting to fuck me. Hopefully that wouldn’t be for a very long time.

I spent the rest of the day exploring the rest of the town and asking the locals about the gang. No one wanted to talk much about them, but one of them did mention the absent leader. He was actually in DC on business. No one knew what the business was, except that it was very personal to him. No one seemed to know his name, but they spoke of him with something almost like reverence.

But the fact that he was in DC the same time I was in this town seemed too strange to simply be a coincidence. I definitely knew my boss was up to something but I also knew he wouldn’t tell me so there was no point trying to get a hold of him from here.

By 7:30 I was back to being as nervous as I was the night before. I knew it probably wouldn’t be safe to go into a biker house all by myself, but what could I do? I had to figure out why I was sent here and I couldn’t pass up a chance to be with Rick again.

I found the biker camp quickly enough but it looked as deserted as it had the other night. Maybe they were all doing something else again? I didn’t know. I quickly spotted Rick’s house and rushed over to it, hoping upon hope he’d be there. There were no lights on.

Luckily the front door was unlocked. If he wasn’t here, he’d definitely know I was here with his alarm. I closed the door behind me and went back to his bedroom. I flipped on the light, but there was no one there.

What should I do now? I glanced at the clock on top of the dresser. It was already a couple minutes past 8. Maybe he had some business to take care of himself? I decided to wait on the bed. Maybe he had some pictures of himself I could use to masturbate to. It was naughty, but I wanted him badly.

I looked around but couldn’t find anything. There still wasn’t anything to incriminate these guys. Either my boss was really stupid, really misinformed, or knew I wouldn’t find anything and sent me here on a ruse. Regardless, I was pissed at him.

Suddenly I heard the front door open. Finally! I quickly took my clothes off and tried to get in the sexiest position I could on the bed. I couldn’t wait to feel his thick cock inside me again.

A silhouette appeared in the dark doorway.

“Come on, Rick, punish me again!” I giggled, flexing my pussy.

And then the man stepped forward. It was my ex-boyfriend, Charlie.

“
Charlie?
” I gasped.

He smiled and gave me that familiar, handsome grin.

“It’s me.”

Charlie was completely naked. My pussy ached just at the sight of him. He was just as cut as I remembered. His skin was perfectly tanned with tattoos lining his arms. His arm muscles bulged as he moved, rippling across his broad shoulders and perfectly chiseled six pack. His cock was even bigger than Rick’s was and that was saying something.

I could see him getting harder and harder. My pussy responded to the familiar sight and got sopping wet.

“W-what are you doing here, Charlie?” I squeaked, nonplussed. Charlie was the last person I expected to see in a place like this.

He gave me a sad smile. “I run this place. I told you Emily, I was going to come back for you. But when you broke up with me I just stayed here. Finally last week, I talked with your boss about coming back to DC. I guess he thought I wasn’t going to, so he sent you here to see me first.”

I was in utter shock. So
that
was why Dave had sent me here. And he knew about Charlie all along because I’d introduced them at one of my work parties. My head couldn’t stop spinning.

Charlie was coming back for me? I wanted to tell him so many things, but I couldn’t find the words.

“When I got there and he told me he’d sent you to this town, I came back as quick as possible,” he continued. “And when I learned you’d fucked Rick…”

I almost wanted to cry. I had no idea Charlie of all people was the leader of a biker gang in Dallas fucking Texas!

“I-I thought I was never going to see you again.”

The tears came then, unbidden. I tried as hard as I could to keep it together, but it was too much to take in at once.

He walked briskly over to me, bent down and laid a hand on my head.

“Hey, it’s okay Emily. I’m fine with it.”

I stopped crying and sat up.

“Y-you are?”

He nodded.

“I wondered though, if you wanted to fuck us both? I owe Rick a favor and this would make us even.”

I almost wanted to laugh out loud now. Was he really offering me a three way? I’d gotten fucked in the ass before, but I’d never been fucked by two guys at once. This was really too much for one girl to take in.

“I-I guess it would be fun to try… as long as you’re fine with it.”

He grinned again then and stepped back.

“Come on in, Rick,” he said, his cock hardening once more.

Rick stumbled into the room then, an equally handsome grin on his face.

“Let’s go then,” he growled.

I felt my pussy moisten again as I tried to mentally prepare myself to get fucked by two gorgeous guys.

I got on my stomach and started to suck Charlie’s cock, getting him as hard as possible. He tasted just like I’d remembered, warm and delicious. He leaned his head back as I licked him, my tongue running underneath and all the way to his head, getting reintroduced to his thickness.

At the same time, Rick had come up behind me and pushed his face in between my ass cheeks. I almost couldn’t concentrate on sucking Charlie’s cock because Rick’s tongue was so deep inside my pussy. I moaned as his tongue traced a familiar path through my folds, finding each of my pleasure spots easily.

I felt my cum drip onto the bed as I took Charlie almost to the base and down my throat, soaking his cock with my drool. He moaned loudly and I grinned again. I could tell he wanted to feel the familiar, warm wetness of my pussy.

I sat up suddenly, my pussy aching once more. It needed to be filled with something much longer and harder than Rick’s tongue. I grinned as I got up off the bed and into Charlie’s arms, beckoning Rick over. A bottle of lube appeared in Rick’s hand as he approached us. He quickly spread it onto his cock, saving me the trouble. I don’t think I would have minded.

They seemed to know exactly what they were doing as they prepared to fuck me. Had they done this before? I didn’t have time to think about it much before they pressed themselves into me.

Charlie was much gentler. He slowly slid his cock into my pussy as lovingly as ever. I groaned as he held it there, waiting for Rick. Rick was rougher. He tongued my asshole one last time just to get it wet enough, before pushing his cock in there.

I screamed. I’d almost forgotten how much I loved getting my ass stuffed. They both held their cocks there for one quick moment before starting to move in and out of me slowly. They were almost moving in sync as they fucked me faster and faster.

I’d never known any kind of pleasure like this before. I shut my eyes and let myself get taken away by these men, these incredible fucks. Shockwaves of pure, raw pleasure exploded throughout my body. Stars popped in front of my eyes. I knew now that I could die happy. Now I knew what true pleasure felt like.

I knew I would have collapsed if it weren’t for Charlie’s strong, gentle hands on my shoulders. I lost count of how many times I exploded. I felt as though I was in a different world. Or maybe I’d died and gone to heaven? I was theirs now. I belonged to these bikers.

Rick pounded my asshole relentlessly, fucking me so deep I was surprised I couldn’t taste his cock. He stretched me so tight that it almost hurt, but what he was doing was so perfect, I couldn’t do anything except shriek in pleasure.

But Charlie’s pounding was even better, if that was possible. I felt my muscles clamp down on his cock as he thrust into me as fast as he’d ever done. Again and again, my pussy juices exploded onto his cock, showering him with more cum than I’d ever released before.

Rick lost control first. I heard him give a loud grunt as he tugged on my hair and impaled me all the way on his cock. I felt his warm cum fill my ass completely, hitting me in all the right spots. But Charlie wasn’t done. Not by a long shot.

Rick had pulled out of me and began to get dressed again, but Charlie continued to pound away at me, never easing up. I smiled as he paused, lifted me up, and placed me on the bed, his cock still inside me.

I got lost in his gorgeous, baby blue eyes as I fucked me missionary, as we’d done so many times before. But this time it was more than just fucking. He was being more gentle now, less forceful. We weren’t just fucking. We were making love.

Somehow that was even more arousing than having both cocks filling me at the same time. I closed my eyes as his cock found my g-spot and hit it again and again, causing my next orgasm to rise to the surface.

I felt the world stop as I started to lose control. Everything went dead silent except for the sound of his thighs slapping against mine. The sound of him making love to me. I screamed as my orgasm came, more powerful than ever before. At the same time he gave a shout as his cum shot into me, filling my pussy entirely.

I wanted it to never end. I wanted him to fuck me until the world ended. He pulled out of me and planted a long, wet kiss on my lips. His tongue back in my mouth felt as perfect as a million fucks.

“That was the best I’ve ever had,” he breathed into my ear.

I couldn’t stop smiling.

“Can I live here with you?” I asked suddenly.

He drew back, a look of confusion on his face.

“Seriously? You want to quit your job as a journalist and come live here with me? I can always move back to DC to be there with you.”

I shook my head.

“I’ve been up in DC for too long. I think it’s time I had a change of scenery.” I flashed him a smile. “And what better place than here, with you?”