Jayden (Aces MC Series Book 4.5) (4 page)

I grabbed Sam's ankles and roughly
pulled her legs apart wanting to see my prize. A smile crept across my face
seeing her perfectly formed snatch and my cock twitched knowing that after I
had tasted her I was going to fuck her until she came hard and fast. Nestling
my head between her thighs, I ran my tongue along her slit tasting her arousal.
Her sweet aroma filled my senses encouraging me to delve further. With my hand in
place I pulled her flaps slowly apart so I could see her pussy, she was wet and
so ready to be taken but I wanted some fun first. I lightly ran my finger up
and down her wet pussy as Sam bucked her hips, and what I found strange was
that her excitement was a turn on for me.
"Jayden, I need you to fuck me." Her words were like music to my
ears, I changed directory and instead of running my finger along her slit, I
found my goal and inserted my finger deep inside her. Sam's moans filled the
room as I pulled my finger out and pushed it back in as I continued to finger
fuck her. I knew that she was ready for another and placed a second inside, she
let out another series of moans before I continued the same rhythm.
"Do you like that Sam?" I asked wanting her to tell me what she
enjoyed.
She simply nodded and placed her arms over her face as she squirmed not being
able to control her movements. I took this as an opening and dipped my head
between her thighs tasting her warm salty pussy, the taste made my head throb
and I knew I couldn't do this for long as I needed to fuck her. I moved my
fingers up high opening her flaps to reveal her clit as I continued to finger
fuck her with my other hand. My tongue moved back and forth on her sensitive
area keeping the momentum and applied just the right amount of pressure. Sam
placed both hands on my head pulling me closer, and I knew that she was close
to coming.

"Right babe, I'm gonna fuck
you now." I stated pulling my fingers from her pussy and continuing the
movement with my tongue for a little longer. Sam bucked her hips again as the
feelings mounted.
I grabbed my cock and positioned myself at her hole before quickly shoving it
inside her, as she let out a sigh of pure pleasure. I gave her time to adjust
to the size of my cock, and then I moved back slowly before pounding into her.
Sam let out a small squeak of approval as I rammed into her again and I knew
that it wouldn't be long before we were both coming hard. I positioned my hands
to hold her wrists and continued to move my hips back and forth as I slid in
and out of her dripping pussy. Sam moved her legs and hooked them together on
my lower back, this movement pulled me closer and I was able to go in deeper. I
leaned down to kiss her and a smile covered her face as she tasted her own
juices. I continued my tempo as I pounded her knowing that I was getting close
to coming but I needed to hold off until she was ready herself. I grabbed her
right leg from behind me and moved it in front so that her heel was by my
shoulder. I was now able to fucker her harder and deeper and the smile on her
face said it all. I increased the momentum as I could feel the excitement
building inside me and I so wanted to orgasm.

"Babe, I think I'm gonna
cum!" she shouted as I fucked her hard. I was pleased because as she said
those words I felt my own excitement as I exploded into the condom. I writhed
and moaned in ecstasy especially knowing that Sam had come as well, she wrapped
her leg tightly around my lower back holding me firmly in place as she clenched
her muscles milking every last drop from me.
We both panted trying to catch our breath, I moved her leg from in front of me
and slowly eased out of her making sure that the condom was still on my cock. I
was still delicate but I pulled the condom off and tied a knot in the end.

"Ready to go again?"
I glanced up to see Sam's raised brows as she grinned looking at my cock that
was already hard again. I sniggered, "He's a creature of habit!" Now
Sam looked confused, "Well now that he's tasted pussy, he wants to be back
inside."
Sam laughed hard, she held her tummy and bucked on the bed as tears streamed
from her face. I watched in wonder as she continued to laugh, and was surprised
by her outburst. Yeah it was amusing what I'd said but there was obviously an
underlying message or just something I wasn't getting. I leaned forward taking
my weight on my arms as I lay on top of her, this gave me time to actually look
at her closely. She was pretty, that I'd established as soon as I saw her
standing at the door but looking through the heavy make-up I was able to see
her tired eyes and her youthful face. At first, I'd thought she was in her mid
to late twenties but now lying so close I'd be surprised if she was even in her
twenties.

I hadn't realised that she'd
stopped laughing and was now staring back at me with a confused expression.
"What's up?" she asked brushing my cheek with the back of her hand. "You're
looking at me funny!"
I shook my head, "Nothings up babe, I was just thinking."
"About?"
"How old are you?" I blurted out wanting desperately to know the
answer.
Her eyes widened slightly before she quickly gained her composure, and scooted
across the mattress putting some distance between us. I sat back on my heels
watching Sam deal with something in her head as her face contorted with
anguish. I wasn't going to push, I was only a punter and didn't pay her for
conversations but her reaction intrigued me.
She opened her mouth to say something but quickly closed it, before opening it
again in a bobbing motion.
I sniggered, "Careful babe, you look like you're catching flies." She
smiled sarcastically and I knew I'd won her over.
"I don't think we should talk about anything personal." Sam folded
her arms defensively across her chest and pulled her legs up towards her body.
"Why?"
"For one I'm not very good at talking about myself and two there's no
point because we're never going to see each other again." Sam unfolded her
arms and wrapped them around her knees pulling them in close to her chest, and
for the first time I'd noticed a little vulnerability.
"Oh, I was going to book you again but if you're not interested..." I
tailed off hoping she'd take the bait and she did.
She flung her right arm out and waved her hand, "No that's not what I
meant, I just...that wasn't the best that I can perform. I can do better, I
promise that I can do better."
I drew my brows confused by her outburst and crawled across the mattress
towards her, she looked uneasy at first but I heard her sigh of relief when I
nestled beside her and pulled her in close. "I don't want you to perform,
I want you to enjoy it as much as I did." I kissed the side of her head as
I analysed everything that had gone on.
Why the hell was she doing this job?
Why was she trying to please so much?
I had so many questions to ask but
this wasn't the time or the place. I glanced at my watch briefly noticing that
I only had ten minutes left, and I felt disappointed that I'd only booked an
hour but I hadn't known what to expect.
I heard Sam mumble something inaudible and turned towards her, "What was
that babe?" A slight blush fell over her cheeks and for want of a better
word she looked cute.
"I said that I enjoyed myself very much." Her cheeks continued to
redden and her demeanour confused me further. These were not the actions of an
experienced working girl that was for sure.
"Well good because I'd like to book you in again for later in the week if
that's okay?" I asked hoping that she didn't mind. I knew it was just
money to her but I'm sure I had a better body than some of her other clients, I
just had a missing leg I thought to myself smiling on the inside.
Her face lit up, "You'll have to call the office but I couldn't see an
issue with it.
"That's great. Look I hate to shoot and run but I understand that my time
is nearly up." I shimmied from the bed and made my way around to where
she'd flung my clothes, and hastily got dressed trying to hide my prosthetic
leg. Sam stood and fastened a red and black dressing gown around her petite
frame.
"Thanks again Jay."
"The pleasure was all mine." I leaned closer and planted a rough kiss
on the side of her head before stepping back to keep some distance. I'd known Sam
for less than an hour but I was intrigued by her and was only too willing to
get to know her better, and on the plus side I'd probably have to shag her
again. Pulling my t-shirt over my head, I brought her back into focus, and was
blown away by her smile. She genuinely wanted to see me again despite my loss
of limb and this made her even more special. I rummaged around in my back
pocket and pulled out my wallet. Lifting the clasp, I revealed the notes and
removed enough to cover the cost of the hour and a little extra. "Here you
go," I handed Sam the notes. She'd been worth every penny as she'd made me
feel comfortable in my skin, a feeling I wasn't quite used to.
A light blush covered her cheeks as if she were embarrassed taking the money
but she composed herself quickly and walked towards the door. I followed her
and made sure I got one more cheeky glimpse at her arse as she swayed down the
corridor.
Sam placed her hand on the latch but stopped to glance over her shoulder,
"I can't tell you enough how much I enjoyed myself, thank you Jay."
She opened the door and stepped aside giving me enough room to pass her.
I stepped forward and rather than leave, I leaned in placing my hand lightly on
her hip. "So did I," I whispered close to her ear before I leaned
back giving her a wink. I saw her smirk before I turned on my heels and made my
way down the corridor towards the lifts.

I pressed the button and watched
as the numbers flickered indicating that the lift was moving closer until the
bell rung to let me know it was on this level. I stepped forward as the doors
opened and was pushed back as a bloke surged forward.
"Easy tiger, you in a rush." I addressed him sarcastically at being
manhandled.
"What's it to you boy?" he said in a clipped tone before kissing his
teeth. Boy! What an arrogant prick, I'd served four years in the fucking army I
was hardly a boy. I shook my head and stepped into the lift, as I turned I out
stretched my arms to lean on the ledge at the back of the lift in a casual
stance.
"You got a problem?" The bloke stood in the doorway not allowing the
doors to close as he puffed out his chest, I smelt weed on him when he'd bumped
into me but he was on much harder stuff by the look of his eyes.
"Nah mate, just going about my business. Don't let me stop you getting to
your destination." I wasn't backing down from this prick although he was
twice the size of me.
He looked me up and down several times assessing me.
"Spyder!" he glanced over his shoulder briefly before returning his attention
back to me. "Spyder!" The young woman's voice called from further
down the corridor, he stepped back allowing the doors to close but not before
he mimicked a gun being shot at me.
How to make friends and influence people Jayden!
I laughed at my own thoughts
as the lift moved towards the ground floor. I'd have to remember to thank CJ,
he was right it had improved my mood and I knew one thing for sure, I would be
seeing Sam again.

Jayden

I woke this morning feeling a
little chirpier than I had the last couple of months. I knew that I'd paid for
sex with Sam last night but the feeling I had from not being judged or rejected
did wonders to my ego, I was in a good mood and hoping that nothing would burst
my bubble. That was until I walked into the bar from the kitchen, to see mum
and dad sitting at a table as if expecting me. I groaned as I made my way towards
them, I knew why they were here and what they wanted but there was no way I was
going home.

"Good morning son." Dad
stood with open arms to pull me in for a hug. I placed my mug onto the table
before I allowed him to envelope his arms around me and squeeze tightly. My
parting words the other night had been rude but family was family and dad
obviously didn't hold a grudge.
"Dad," I greeted him patting him on the back briefly before I let go.
"Mum," I gave her a quick nod as I stood tall adjusting my polo
shirt.
I noticed my mum's eyes water slightly at my cold greeting but I needed to
distance myself otherwise I knew I'd open my mouth and everything would come
gushing out. I didn't want anyone to pity me, I just wanted to be accepted for
who I was.

"You can't stay here Jay and
live on Duke's goodwill, you need to be home with your family."
I drew my brows taking in what he'd just said, I was a grown man and I needed
to stand on my own two feet. I knew mum had missed me but even so I was
twenty-two years old.
"I'm not living off Duke's good will, I'm actually paying board and
helping out around the clubhouse."
Dad rolled his eyes and let out a sigh, "You have a perfectly good bed at
home, and it would mean the world to your mother."
"Don't guilt trip the boy Hound." We all turned towards the voice to
see CJ walk further into the clubhouse drinking what looked to be a protein
shake. "I've already asked him to move in with me."
"And why would you do that?" Maggie shrieked visibly upset.
CJ kept his cool and took another swig of his drink before wiping his mouth
with the back of his hand. "Because my best mate died and ripped a hole in
my mother fucking heart, and now I'm looking for something to take my mind off
that void. I've got an important fight coming up and Jay is going to help me
win it." He stepped beside me and wrapped his arm around my shoulder,
pulling me in closer. "Meet my new sparring partner."
Maggie stood abruptly and knocked over the stool, she didn't make any attempt
to pick it up and stormed from the clubhouse with my dad following closely
behind her.

I let out a sigh, "Thanks for
that, I appreciate what you did there."
"Well it makes sense Jay. I've got the room, you're looking for somewhere
to stay...blah blah blah." I contemplated what he'd just said, it did make
sense if only until his fight. CJ walked over to an unoccupied table and
straddled a chair. "This tastes like shit," he stated placing the
container onto the table.
"And how would you know what shit tastes like?" I asked humorously.
CJ wrinkled his nose, "When I was a prospect..."
I waved my arms around not wanting to hear anymore of the story, "Stop
right there, I'll be sick."
CJ sniggered, "I'm pulling your fucking leg, I may talk shit sometimes but
I'd never eat it."
We both laughed hard at his comment, and I found myself enjoying his company.
"What's so funny?"
We both turned towards the voice, "Just to give you a heads up, I'm moving
into CJ's." I responded as Duke walked further into the room. He nodded
his head and grabbed a chair as he made his way towards our table. "Thank
you for putting me up though, I appreciate it."
"Not a problem, that's what we're here for Jay, we're a family."
Duke's words rung in my ears and I knew what he was trying to prove. He knew
that I had my doubts about the clubs worth because of the time it had taken my
parents away from me when I was younger, and this was his way of letting me know
that the club helps everyone out. "So when are you moving out?" Duke
asked looking between CJ and myself.
I turned to CJ, "I've got a few things I need to sort out today and I need
to pay someone a visit but is tomorrow too soon?"
CJ rubbed his chin thoughtfully as he seemed to asses me, "Did you use
that number I gave you?"
I could feel the blush cover my cheeks as his words registered and I knew that
I'd be the brunt of all jokes.
"What number's this?" Duke asked obviously intrigued by my reaction.
"Jayden got his nuts wet last night, thanks to Jackal and his girls."
Duke nodded his head approvingly before reaching into his jean pocket to
retrieve his phone. He glanced at his screen and stood, "Sorry guys I've
gotta take this but don't get embarrassed Jay. I think we've all paid for it at
some time, not that I think we should looking like this." He pulled up his
shirt to reveal the six pack that he was proud of, and gave a wink as he swiped
the screen of his iPhone to answer it.

"Are you seeing the lucky
lady again?" he asked genuinely interested.
I nodded, "Yeah, later on today after our sparring session."
"Well that's good, and how was she about your little predicament?" CJ
lifted his drink to take a swig and grimaced as he swallowed.
"What little predicament? I told you I didn't have any issues with this
baby working." I sniggered as I pointed to my cock.
"You're leg, was she okay about your leg?" I felt the blood drain
from my face and a cold sweat break out, how the fucking hell did he know?
"Look, I don't want to interfere in your life mate you obviously have your
reasons for not telling anyone and I respect that but I don't know how long you
think you'll be able to keep that a secret." He nodded towards my leg.
"Surely it's better if your parents find out from you rather than someone
else."
"Promise me you won't tell them." I could hear the panic in my voice
but I didn't care, I wanted him to know that they couldn't be told.
CJ gave me a scouts salute, "You have my word. I'm just putting this out
there Jay, what you do with your life is up to you."
"And how do you know?"
"I saw you in the shower." CJ raised his hands, "Don't get your
knickers in a twist I wasn't perving, I was coming to talk to you and then I
saw your leg and decided to leave before you knew I'd seen it."
"And you're telling me now that you know because?" I left the
question hanging hoping he'd fill in the blanks.
"If you're coming to live with me, you've got to feel comfortable. So if
you want to take it off, or whatever you do with it, then that's fine with
me."
I nodded my head slowly taking in what he'd said. I was pleased that there
wasn't any pity, CJ was great at telling it how it was which put me at ease.
"So why have you come here anyway, I thought we were meeting at the gym
later?"
"There's been a change of plan, my siblings own a security firm and need
me to go and help out for a couple of hours. I don't know what time I'll be
back so can we reschedule for tomorrow?"
"Sure, that suits. It'll give me time to sort myself out and pack, not
that I have a lot."
CJ stood, "Well I hope it goes well later. Don't get too attached as it'll
end up costing you a fortune." I sniggered at his comment, "Stay
safe."
"And you."

Here I was for the second time in
two days standing in the corridor waiting for Sam to open the door. I glanced
up and down the corridor as I waited and wondered if I'd got the right door as
she was taking so long. I went to knock again but the door opened and she
ushered me in.
"Fancy seeing you here," she stated sexily running a finger down my
chest.
I grabbed her hand and stepped forward pushing her towards the wall, taking her
hand I pulled it high and rested it on the wall behind her as I pushed my body against
hers. Sam moaned as she felt my hard cock push directly on her pussy and
wrapped her leg tightly around my thigh to pull me closer. Sam moved her head
to the side giving me access to her neck and I obliged by sucking and nipping
her skin making my way up towards her cheek and ear. I opened my eyes briefly
and pulled away when I noticed bruising on the side of her face although she'd
done her best to cover it up with make-up. I grabbed her chin and moved her
face towards mine, the shock registered and she tried to pull away but I held
firm.
"What the fuck happened here Sam?"
"You're hurting me, let go." She demanded, I instantly released my
hold and stepped back giving her the room she needed.
"I'm waiting!" I folded my arms across my chest and tapped my foot
impatiently.
Sam pushed passed me and headed for the bedroom taking off her clothes in the
process and throwing them to the floor. "Where do you want me?" she
asked placing her hands on her hips.
"Are you trying to fucking annoy me by not answering the question. I want
to know who put their hands on you, and I won't be going until I know so I
suggest you start talking."
"It was an accident that's all, a stupid accident." Sam walked
towards me and tried her seductive routine, she bit her lip and traced her
finger down my chest. "Come on babe, forget about it and let's have some
fun." She moved her finger further down my body until she reached my belt
and used both hands to unfasten it to reveal my cock.
"Strip," she demanded as she stepped back and sat on the bed. Sam
began to touch herself, slowly spreading her legs open on the dark satin
bedspread. My eyes widened seeing her splayed out on the sheets, legs wide
open, her fingers working wantonly on her pussy. She knew what she was doing by
changing the subject but after I had shagged her, I was going to make her tell
me everything.

I watched her stroke herself
softly up and down with one hand as she played with her nipples with the other.
Sam moaned softly to herself and pushed her fingers past her soft folds to find
the centre of her pleasure.
I couldn't just be a spectator, I moved to the edge of the bed and played with
her large breasts as she thrust two fingers in and out of herself, up to her
second knuckle. She continued to moan with pleasure whilst looking into my
eyes. Before she could voice her thoughts, I leaned down and touched her lips softly
with mine forcing her mouth open with my tongue. Sam's body responded to my
touches and she arced her back to bring more of her skin towards my hands as I
cupped her breasts roughly.
I climbed onto the bed and covered her body with mine, lowering my head to
gently suck at her breast and work her nipples, roughly tugging at them with my
teeth. My hand replaced hers between her thighs and began to stroke her into a
frenzy. I watch her body come alive but it was too much, my need to be inside
her was too strong. I removed my fingers, grabbed a condom from the dresser,
and quickly covered myself before I was on her. I positioned my cock and it
slowly spread her open, allowing me to thrust into her slowly so she could feel
every stroke of my length. Sam moaned and pulled me closer taking my mouth
hungrily. I pulled away slightly, "Fucking hell you're good babe." My
breath on her sensitive skin made her shiver.
The thrusts were relentless now, and she surrendered her body to me. I pulled
her legs to wrap them around my waist to take her deeper and we rocked
together, our rhythm raised to a frenzied pace. The pressure built behind my
eyes, I closed them as I found my release with the blood pounding in my ears as
Sam also screamed from her climax.

The release was explosive, I was
sweaty and panting, out of breath in the dark. I wiped the sweat from my brow,
thoroughly satisfied and wholly exhausted. I'd never been with a prostitute
before but my understanding of the process was that you got serviced and
pleasured by them, but what I was finding strange is that I liked pleasuring
her also, like I would with a woman if I were in a relationship.

"Wow!" I glanced in
Sam's direction and smiled. She seemed a little embarrassed by thinking out
loud but pulled herself together quickly. "Thank you Jayden, that was
great just...great!"
My smile widened, "You do wonders for my ego babe." I winked at her
as she giggled. "And you don't mind that?" I asked pointing to my
leg. I hadn't taken it off yet as the stump sometimes sickened people and I
didn't want her to dislike being with me.
Sam shook her head, "Really! You think I'm that fickle?"
I sighed, "No but it isn't nice, I can understand if you don't want to
fuck me because of it."
"Does that stop your cock from working?"
I drew my brows and sniggered, "No!"
"Well then babe, I haven't got a problem, and anyhow in case you weren't
aware I'm a dead cert!" I frowned at her comment, "It was a joke Jay,
sorry a poor one at that."
"Is it always like this...you know with the other punters?"
"Fishing for compliments?"
I sniggered, "No, I don't mean it like that."
"I'm pulling your leg," Sam placed her hand on mine and gave it a
squeeze.
"Which one?"
"Now who's taking the piss?" Sam shook her head composing herself,
"You'd be surprised who walks through those doors. Young, old, fat,
skinny, wealthy, poor, you name it and I've probably seen it but more times
than not, they're looking for company."
"And do you enjoy it?"
She looked at me surprised by my question, "Do you enjoy your job?"
"I did before I lost my leg but things weren't the same after that."
"Well, I've got a feeling things won't be the same for me after
that." She stated nodding towards my cock. My smile grew again, I enjoyed
our easy banter and the way she made me feel regarding my leg.
"As you know I'm a little inexperienced when it comes to prostitutes so I
didn't know what to expect. Is it always like that...what I'm trying to ask is
if you orgasm every time?"
She frowned and shook her head, "No babe, it's not always like that
believe me. I feel more like a social worker or that I work in the Citizens
advice bureau at times so this," she wagged her finger back and forth
between us, "Is a lovely surprise."
I wasn't fishing for compliments at all but I wanted her to enjoy our time
together rather than seeing it as a chore. In fact, I enjoyed her company and knew
that I wanted to see her again and possibly out of the confines of this room.