Diego: Leatherbacks MC (3 page)

“Yes, sir.”

I was shaking all over, whether from fear, the chill in the air or both, I wasn’t sure, but I knew that I wanted what Backbone was offering.  Sexual liberation.  There was no reason that what I was doing here had to be mutually exclusive from enjoying the sex, was there?  The answer came to me in a flash.  Getting attached to one particular biker might net me some benefits in gaining his confidence, but it would keep me from pursuing others.

“Good girl.  Now, I want to watch you touch yourself.  Turn so that you are facing me as I sit in the chair across from the bed open your legs toward me while you finger fuck yourself.

I bit my lip, looking at him nervously for a moment before finally doing as he asked.  I felt awkward at first.  I barely touched myself when I was alone, much less in front of someone.  My hands drifted across my breasts, my nipples hard and aching.  Slipping my hand between my legs, I found that my excitement was already evident in the moisture creating dew on my pussy lips.  I touched myself a bit timidly.

“Close your eyes for a moment.  Pretend I’m not here and touch yourself like you would if no one was watching.”

I did as he said, letting my legs fall open so that I was fully exposed to him as my fingers slid into my center, massaging my dripping folds and rubbing my throbbing clit as he watched.  The sensations took over as I shut out everything around me and allowed myself to become completely immersed in my own pleasure, bringing myself to several small orgasms before culminating in one so powerful my bodily rocked violently with its force.

“That was beautiful.  I adore how you bite your lips as you tease yourself.”

I found his eyes on mine as I looked up at him from where I was on the bed. Though he wasn’t touching himself, I could see the sizeable bulge was once again visible against his pants and felt happy that he had gotten so excited watching me and listening to my moans as I came.

“Thank you, sir.”

I wasn’t sure what I was supposed to do now.  I started to close my legs, drawing my hand back upward across my belly. I was surprised when he told me to stop.

“No, leave your legs open for a moment.  I want you to slip your fingers inside of yourself and then suck them clean.”

“I’ve never tasted myself before.”

“You are about to. Do as I asked you to do, Ana.”

“Yes, sir.”

I followed his order.  My taste was very much different from his.  He had been salty when he came in my mouth earlier, but my own taste was sweet, creamy.  It wasn’t foul like I had thought it would be and I wondered why I had never considered tasting myself before.  It wasn’t as if I was prudish or inexperienced.  I just never had considered it as being erotic.

“Now, slip your fingers back inside and bring them to me so that I can taste.”

I did as I was told, approaching his chair and offering them to him.  I watched as he licked each of my come-coated fingers clean and smiled down at me.  I knew he was pleased with me and on some weird level I was glad that he was.  I knew it didn’t make sense that I could separate enjoying sex with him from who he was and what he stood for, but I seemed to be able to do so.  I supposed it was how good women involved with bad men coped with what their lovers really were.

“What do you want me to do now?”

I wasn’t sure what I was supposed to be doing and was beginning to feel more awkward than aroused, but Backbone was quick to bring me back into his carnal fold.

“What would you like to do?”

“I want you, sir.”

“You want me to what?”

“I want you to make love to me, Sir.”

“Is that really what you want?  Tell me the truth, Ana.  I know how turned on you are right now.  I can see how much your eyes have darkened with desire.  It’s not the look of a woman who wants to be gently laid on the bed and romanced.”

I sucked in my breath for a moment, building my courage.  Exhaling quickly and saying the words before I chickened out.  This was all new and unexpected, but it might never happen again. I might as well enjoy it to the fullest.

“I want you to fuck me, sir.”

“Fuck you how?”

“I want to ride you.  I would to feel your enormous cock buried deep inside me, sir.”

“Then take what you want.  You have my permission.”

He held his arms out as if to leave himself open to me, waiting to see what I would do with his invitation.  I wordlessly began undressing him, not bothering to take my time.  I felt like a wild animal in heat, primed and ready to take my pleasure how I saw fit.  I didn’t bother fully removing his pants, just letting them drop around his ankles as I mounted him, letting him impale me as I dropped down onto his thick cock and began pumping up and down. 

His hands found their way to my hips, pulling me down onto him harder and harder each time as we both grunted and moaned loudly into the quiet of the room around us.  His thumb found my clit, rubbing it vigorously as he drove into me furiously, sending me into multiple orgasms that ripped through my body.  It was so intense I thought I might pass out.

I cried out as his teeth sank into my flesh, biting one of my nipples and then the other as I rode him violently to orgasm after orgasm.  By the time he joined me, filling me once again with his own bliss, I was spent, collapsing against him for a moment until he finally pulled me free of me and slid his fingers inside of my now tender pussy, placing them inside my mouth to let me experience the way our juices tasted mixed together. 

“That was fucking beautiful.”

“Yes, sir.  It was.”

“Why don’t you get us a couple more drinks?”

Climbing off of him, I made my way to the mini bar, preparing drinks and returning to hand him one.  I had made sure to use most of the tequila in his and very little of it in mine.  The part of my brain that was supposed to be here for one reason had suddenly kicked back in and was right back on track, even with my pussy still throbbing from the incredible way he had fucked me.

“You were fucking off the charts hot last night. Let’s go down and get something to eat.  Then I’ll take you home.”

I looked at Backbone as he stirred in the bed, propping up on the pillow to look at me.  We had fallen asleep for a while before waking for another mind blowing round of sex that had left me panting for breath.  He might be a bad guy, but he was insanely good when it came to sex.

“Sure.  Just let me shower.”

“No.  I like smelling your pussy when it’s still dripping with my come.”

“I don’t have any panties.  You tore them off.  Remember?”

“Even better, I can slip my fingers in and get a bit of a taste of you here and there during our meal.”

“You are a very bad boy, Backbone.”

“You ain’t seen nothing yet.  Last night was just a small taste of what is in store for you if you stick with me.  I have a lovely little place that we can go and play.”

“I’ll look forward to future rounds, then.”

“So do I.  Get dressed and let’s get out of here.  I have things to do today.”

“Alright.  Let me at least freshen up and I’ll meet you downstairs, okay?”

“Sounds good.  Don’t keep me waiting too long.”

I breathed a sigh of relief as he left the room.  I didn’t have much time or he would get suspicious.  I stood looking at myself in the bathroom mirror for a long while before brushing my hair and washing off in the sink.  Shower might have to wait, but I needed to at least clean myself off a bit.  I felt dirtier than I had ever been in my life and it went far beyond personal hygiene.

Walking out of the room, I was surprised to find myself face to face with none other than Dio, walking down the hallway with a petite blonde in tow.  It was obvious that she had been crying as she trailed behind him and I made a note to get to know her a bit better.  Perhaps she was just another one of the girls and upset about something unrelated, but if she was close enough to Dio for him to cause her emotional turmoil, she might be a weak link that I could exploit to get to him.

“What are you doing up here alone?”

It took a moment to realize he was talking to me.  His voice was stern, commanding.  Despite his young age, barely twenty-six and only a year older than myself, he was a powerful man.  His tone was foreboding and I found that I was a bit nervous just talking to him directly.

“I was just going down to meet Backbone for breakfast.”

“Get a move on, then.”

“Okay.”

It was a weak reply, but I found it was all I could manage.  I hastily made my way downstairs.  The last thing I needed to do was garner the wrong kind of curiosity from him.  I knew that seeming threatening in any way to the MC could get me tossed out without a second chance or worse.  The only way to stay and play was to keep my head down.

“What’s up with the chick you were with last night?”

I arrived just in time to hear the conversation between Dio and Backbone.  I hesitated, holding my plate from the breakfast buffet they served at the casino in one hand and debating what to do with myself.  I didn’t want to interrupt.  In fact, I wanted to hear what was said.  I was just afraid to be noticed eavesdropping.

“The new girl?  Ana?  She’s hot.  Very cool.  We had a nice chat.”

“Chatting?  Is that what you call it these days?”

“Yeah.”

Backbone laughed and glanced up, seeing me frozen nearby.  He smiled at me and motioned me over.

“Come on, babe.  You aren’t bothering anything.”

Dio turned just as I took a step forward, his eyes narrowing.  Backbone might have taken my hesitation as just being uncertain whether to interrupt, but it was clear from the look on Dio’s face that he suspected more was afoot.  He was no fool, and I couldn’t help but be afraid that I was way out of my league in thinking I could take him down.

“Didn’t realize you were standing there.”

“I was just bringing my food to the table.  I didn’t want to interrupt, so I waited.”

“Looks that way, anyway.”

The implication wasn’t missed as I met his gaze.  Looking away would only make me look guilty of something and I had hardly gathered enough information about anything at all to get yanked out of here so quickly.

“We met in the hallway earlier.  I’m Ana.”

“I know who you are.  No one comes in this club without my say so.  Just do what you were hired to do and don’t give me, or you, a reason to regret my letting you in.”

“Come on, Dio.  She just got here yesterday.  Give her a minute or two to settle in before you bust her chops.”

Dio smiled slowly and looked over at him before turning back toward me.  He gave me a once over, taking in my body as if he was assessing my worth at a cattle auction.  To men like Dio, I was a commodity to be traded or used.

“Sit down.  Eat your food.  Welcome to the Leathernecks.”

“Thank you.”

I sat down across from Backbone with my plate as Dio wordlessly left, exiting into a backroom where I noted he often went.  I could only assume it was the private quarters the club kept in the casino for doing the real business that the casino masked.  My hope was to make it into that inner sanctum very soon.

“I’m going to head up to the bay after we eat.  I need to handle some club business.  I’ll drop you off at your place on the way and then see you back for your shift tonight.”

I noted that it wasn’t a question, but a statement.  It seemed that I was already becoming the property of Backbone and I still wasn’t certain that it was a good idea.  Then again, it might be a great one.  This was all too new to me to know if I was doing it right.  Backbone was close to Dio and that just might get me close to him too.  Whether it be directly or just by virtue of knowing what Backbone knew once I gained his trust.

“Sounds good.”

“There are some important people coming in tonight.  People Dio wants to have a really good time.  I’m going to give you some party favors for them but they can go to the other girls if they want to get laid.  I’ve got plans for you.”

“What sort of plans?”

“The kind that are putting that huge smile on your face right now.  I thought we would skip the room tonight and go back to my place.  I have a few things there you’re going to really enjoy.”

“I’ll just bet you have.”

I was a little frightened at the prospect of being outside the casino with him, but I told myself it would be fine.  There seemed to be a thoughtful side to him, despite his dominant proclivities in the bedroom and his brutish work habits.  I really didn’t think I had to worry about him hurting me.  We finished our breakfast making small talk and then left together on his hog.

“This is where you live?”

He was surveying the tiny little house I had rented for next to nothing.  The paint was peeling and most of the fence was on the ground or in disrepair.

“Yeah.  It’s not much, but it will do until I get on my feet.”

“Rough neighborhood.”

“It can be.  Thanks for the lift.  I will see you later this evening.”

“You sure will.”

I had rented the house more than a year ago when I first started planning my infiltration of the Leathernecks MC.  I couldn’t risk it being found out that I lived in a suburb on the nicer side of town.  I’d gone through some rather seedy channels to get fake identification and rented the place with cash.  Anyone checking into my background would hit some dead ends that I planned to explain with a violent ex.  Oldest story in the books to be hiding out from some maniac you used to bang.

I suspected that Dio had already checked out my story to a large extent and I had covered my tracks just as far as possible in hopes that he wouldn’t take it too far.  There was only so much I could do without full police backing.  I had one DEA officer in my corner who wanted the Leathernecks as much as I did.  He was my sole contact and hadn’t been very thrilled about what I insisted upon doing either, but he would do what he could to help me as needed.

The first thing I did was take the longest shower of my life.  Though a part of me had enjoyed the sexual encounter with Backbone, I still felt like some sort of whore that had taken up work in a local brothel.  I supposed it was something I’d have to get used to in order to get through this, but I just didn’t see how I ever could.  The worst of it was that I knew I might well have to sleep with more than just him to fit in.

After my shower, I went into my closet and pulled loose a board beneath a stack of shoe boxes that hid it from sight.  I removed the journal there and made some notes about my observances from my first day.  There wasn’t a lot to say of any worth just yet, but I didn’t want to forget anything.  Perhaps something that didn’t seem important now might be at a later time.  I felt exhausted from a lack of sleep and didn’t see getting any tonight either, so I headed to my bed.  I woke up to the sound of someone beating on the door.

“Ana?”

His voice sounded angry.  I glanced at my clock.  I had only been asleep for an hour and Backbone was already back.  Immediately I was on edge.  Something was wrong.  My instinct was to run, just get out the back door and keep going.  It took all of my will power to walk to the door and open it without showing the panic that I felt.

“What’s going on?  I wasn’t expecting you back until time to go to work.”

“Get in.  Close the door.”

I did as he said, watching as he pushed the door closed and locked it.  Now, I was really scared.  This didn’t feel good at all.  Had he found me out somehow?  Perhaps he or Dio had done a little more digging than I had expected.  I braced myself for the worst.

“I thought you had business to take care of.”

“I did take care of it.  Now, I need to lay low for a bit.  My bike is parked around back in the alley so it can’t be seen from the street.”

“Okay.  I was sleeping.  I didn’t get much of that last night.”

I looked at him suggestively, playing my cards the way I needed to.  He smirked and ran a single finger down the side of my face, letting it trace softly along the tops of my breasts that were exposed above the spaghetti strapped pajama top I was wearing.

“I didn’t get much sleep either.  Some little vixen kept me awake most of the night.”

“I suppose you could take a nap with me, then.”

“Best idea I’ve heard all day.”

He followed me to the bedroom, stripping down to just his boxer briefs as I climbed into bed.  Slipping beneath the covers beside me, I expected that he would make a move to have sex again, instead he kissed me on the cheek and pulled me close, letting me lay my head on his shoulder.  I fell back asleep almost immediately.