MC ROMANCE: Road to his Heart (Motorcycle Romance Mafia Crime Gang Romance) (Suspense Motorcycle Rich Boss Crime Short Stories) (2 page)

“Don’t worry about it. I know everything will turn out well. It always does for me.”

I smiled at him. He did make me feel more comfortable.

“Listen to this,” he pushed a button on the massive console in front of him. A beautiful ballad played. I listened while looking at him. I wanted to tell him that it was beautiful and that it was creating even more desire and lust inside of me, but I didn’t. Instead I told him with my eyes. He knew the look immediately. He pulled me to him and covered my mouth with his. It was fast and aggressive and caught me off guard even though I was expecting it.

“You know I want to fuck you Shannon.”

“You do? Why?”

I knew why but I wanted to hear it. I wanted to hear him say the words.

“You are so sexy. You’re Lane’s you’re not mine. I’m jealous that he get’s to have you all to himself.”

“I feel the same way,” I whispered breathlessly between kisses.

His arms circled around my waist and rubbed up and down the length of my back. I melted against his chest. I wanted him badly. I wanted him to take me. I ran my hands down his pants and found his hard thick cock. I rubbed it and tugged at it over his pants. He moaned loudly and said, “Fuck that feels good. Don’t stop doing that Shannon.”

I did as he asked and continued to rub him up and down while he kissed me. His hands cupped my ass and squeezed and pulled me to him. I couldn’t stand it anymore. I pulled away from him.

“What are you doing?” he asked.

I took a few steps back away from him and untied my dress. I let it slip down to the floor. I kept my heels on and stepped over the puddle of material on the ground. I stood completely naked in front of him. I had not bothered to wear a bra or panties. I knew why I was coming here. “I want you to fuck me Ashton. I want you to take your big hard cock and fuck me.”

“Is that what you want?”

“Yes, but you can’t tell my boyfriend. You can’t tell Lane. It has to be our secret.”

He grinned a side smirk and walked over to me. He reached his hand out and ran it down my belly. His long fingers that he used to strum the guitar were now strumming over my body. Then it moved over my pussy. He positioned his hand so that two fingers moved down my wet slit. He rubbed up and down my slit and I moaned and sighed in desire.

“Put your fingers inside me.”

I felt very sexual standing in front of him naked while he was still fully clothed. The song played on and it only added to the sensual nature of what we were doing. I couldn’t take anymore. I put my hand on his and pulled his fingers out of me. He looked at me and licked his fingers that had only seconds before been inside of me. My mouth opened instinctively at the hot and erotic way he did it. Then he scooped me up and carried me to the couch. This was the same couch that one day before I wanted him to fuck me on. Now it was happening. He layed me down gently. He towered over me. His long stringy hair hanging over his face and his green eyes giving me a smoldering look while he pulled off his shirt. His chest was toned and muscular, but not too much. His arms were strong and his shoulders were squared. Next he threw off his shoes, and then he unbuttoned and unzipped his pants and pulled them off.  He lowered himself on top of me. The weight of his body felt good. His scent was intoxicating and I knew that this was very wrong what we were doing. But I couldn’t stop. I wanted him so badly. I would deal with the guilt later. I knew I would eventually have to deal with it, but right now I would indulge my every desire with him. I had already gone too far to stop.

“Are you sure you want this?”

“Yes, I want it Ashton.”

He grabbed his cock and pushed the tip inside me and held it there. He grabbed my calf and lifted my leg up to his shoulder, then he pushed his cock inside me. It was warm and the girth of it was wide. I felt sensations I had not felt in a long time as his cock was very different from my boyfriend’s. Ashton’s cock filled me completely. I exhaled as he reached the depths of me. He pulled out slightly and then began to move in and out in a fast rhythm while keeping a constant pressure on the back of my thigh. He looked down and watched his cock move in and out of me. He bit his lower lip at the sight of it. I felt more aroused than ever as he watched. I liked that he enjoyed watching me. My tits bounced up and down as pounded me harder and harder. I grabbed them with my hands and cupped them. I pinched my nipples between my fingers. Ashton moaned, “Yes, touch yourself. Don’t stop.”

I continued to massage and caress my breasts. I lifted my head and looked down my belly at the sight of his hard dick moving in and out of me. “Oh yes Ashton, fuck me. Fuck me harder!”

Ashton smiled and went harder and faster. I was on the verge of climaxing. I was trying to refrain. I wanted the anticipation of it to last longer and longer. But I couldn’t do it. My head fell back on the couch as my body erupted into a convulsion of intense orgasm. I felt my pussy get dripping wet and pulsated.

“You like that don’t you. I made you cum. Now I’m going to cum,” he said as he grabbed my leg and squeezed it. He pumped and pumped and then his face tensed up and he started yelling out, “Fuck! Fuck” he pulled his cock out and held it in his hand. Then he came all over my stomach. The milky white came out of him as he continued to tug on his cock. 

That night I was home before my boyfriend. I took a long hot bath to wash any evidence off of me.  When he returned home he crawled into bed with me. He kissed me and told me he had missed me through out the door. He told me he thought about me. He never once asked me what I did with my day. A part of me longed to tell him. A part of me wanted him to be okay with it and to join Ashton and I next time. If there ever was a next time. He positioned me on my side and spooned me with his body. He held me close and whispered into my ear and sighed and moaned. He pushed his cock inside of me from this side position while keeping his arms wrapped around me. I felt guilty and turned on at the same time. I did love my boyfriend and he was very hot too. It was just the taboo sex with Ashton that made that so hot. That mixed with the fact that I always wanted him. It wasn’t long before we had both reached climax. Then we drifted off to sleep in this position.

The next day I was talking to one of the other girlfriends of one of the band members. Her name was Becky and I always confided in her, but I could not tell her what happened with Ashton. I would never tell anyone. However, she had some unsettling news for me.

“I ran into Sheila today at the pizza parlor. She said she saw you on the back of a motorcycle with some hottie named Ashton.”

I swallowed hard. I thought I had more time than being busted this quickly.

“Yeah he was hanging with Lane and I needed to go to the store so he offered to take me for a ride on the bike. It was a lot of fun. You should try it,” I said as casually as I could.

“So nothing happened between you two?”

“Becky, no. Of course not, you know how Sheila is.”

“Yeah, I do. That Ashton is seriously hot though, I don’t know if I would have been able to restrain myself,” she laughed.

Then we were off talking about other things. I had played my part well. Though now speculation was out and there was always some truth to speculation. I knew it wouldn’t be long before I was caught. I knew that Lane would break up with me if he knew, however what ended up happening instead was something that I could not have expected.  Ashton really was a bad boy and bad things happened wherever he went. He was like a magnet for messing with people. This included Lane and I.

Becky came by my house a few hours later and we both went to the malt shop in town for dinner. It was a hot spot for every young person in the community. It was fun most of the time. Today would not be one of those days.

We walked into the fifties style diner and sat at the soda counter. We both ordered cheeseburgers, fries, and milkshakes. We were having a fun girl’s night out when Becky said, “Oh no. Don’t look now. It’s Sheila and she’s coming this way.”

I gasped at the notion. I did not want to see this girl. She was ruthless.

“So Shannon, how are things with the band? That new guy is really hot. You know the one you were with yesterday.”

“Sheila what do you want? Isn’t it a little immature to go around bullying people?”

She laughed a ruthless laugh and then said, “So that’s it. You’re fucking Lane and Ashton. I don’t blame you. I would do the same if I were a slut.”

I had enough. I picked up my milkshake and threw it on her and said, “Cool it!” Then I walked out with Becky following me out.

“I can’t believe you did that. That was amazing. You are my hero.”

“Well someone had too. Maybe that will shut her up for now on.”

“I think it will,” Becky said trying to control her laughing. “So are we still on for a movie or are you done for the night?”

“No, I still want to go to the movie I’m not going to let her ruin my night. She’s just some groupie that’s jealous of our circle. She’s been trying to whittle her way into fucking one the guys in the band for years now. She’s jealous and bitter. Let’s go to the movies,” I said holding my head up proud.

Becky and I met a few other girlfriends at the theater and Becky told them what had happened. We all had a good laugh about it. Then we went in and saw a chick flick. Everyone was really into it. I however couldn’t pay attention to it at all. I was completely zoned out the whole time. I was staring at the screen but not actually watching the movie. I was thinking about what happened with Ashton and how I had betrayed my long time loving boyfriend. I was thinking about how it was all going to blow up in my face and the gossip wasn’t helping. It would get to me. There was nothing I hated more than having girls whisper behind my back. It was very unnerving and stressed me out. I could only hide it for so long. Yet I knew that I couldn’t resist the bad boy on the motorcycle, I think there were few girls that could resist. I was proud of the way I handled Sheila in the burger joint because that would prevent others from coming up to me and saying anything. However I knew that she was right and I was wrong. I knew deep down. I knew that Sheila was right and that I was in fact fucking Lane and Ashton. If Lane found out he would dump me for sure and I didn’t want that. I did love him, but I couldn’t stop my lustful thinking for Ashton. I still wanted him again and again. I didn’t know if he felt the same way. However, I was going to find out the next night in a very unsuspecting way. It was something I was not expecting and it blew my mind.

The next day I was sitting at home while Lane was at work. I heard the familiar sound of the thundering of a motorcycle. I felt scared and turned on at once by it. I knew it was Ashton. As soon as I heard the sound I wanted him inside of me. I thought about nothing else since the day we fucked in the studio. I jumped up and ran to the mirror to fix myself. Then there was a knock at the door. I opened it and Ashton leaned casually against it.

“Hey, can I come in?” he said.

I took one look at him and was already wet. His tight jeans hugged him and his tight black shirt showed his strong abs underneath. My mouth watered.

“Sure,” I said as I stepped aside.

He walked in and looked around, “Where’s Lane?”

“He’s still at work,” I said.

“He invited me over,” he said.

“He did?” I was confused. Lane didn’t tell me anything. “Well he’s not home yet. Do you want a drink or something?” I asked.

“No I want you,” he said as he moved toward me. He moved so fast that I was pinned against the wall in no time with my legs wrapped around him as he pushed me up against the wall. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his hard cock. He pushed my panties to one side and pushed his cock in me. We hadn’t even kissed yet and he was already inside of me. He moaned as moved all the way deep inside of me. As though he was satisfying a long time urge. He rested his head on my neck and said, “Fuck. I’ve been waiting to do that for a while now. Shannon your pussy is so fucking tight. It feels so good.”

“Lane could walk in at any second,” I said breathlessly through moans. I knew I couldn’t stop fucking him either way. It felt too good.

“I know. It will be okay, I promise,” he said.

He continued fucking me hard against the wall. I clung onto his neck as his cock moved in and out of me. Then we heard a car door slam outside.

“It’s Lane! He’s home,” I said as I pushed him off of me.

“Fuck,” Ashton said.

He let me down from the wall onto my feet and I ran into the bathroom. I heard him come in and make friendly hellos with Ashton. I sighed in relief. I think we were going to be okay. I stayed in the bathroom and washed off and straightened up my make up. Then I joined them. Lane and Ashton were sitting around the kitchen drinking a few beers. I felt like my face had flushed pink. I tried not to make direct eye contact with Ashton to try to hide what I was feeling.

“Babe, we were just about to sit outside come join us.”

“Okay, sure,” I replied even though I wanted to run far away from them.

“Here,” he handed me a glass of wine. I accepted it and drank it fast. Ashton sort of laughed at me. I poured another glass and followed them outside to our back yard.

Lane lit a fire in the iron bowl fire pit. We sat around and talked. We were all alone and all I could think about was kissing Ashton. Every time a moment of silence happened we would stare into each other’s eyes, but then nothing would happen. They grabbed acoustic guitars from the garage. They sat next to me and began to play a slow lovely song. Ashton’s voice was beautiful and soulful. It made my knees weak. He looked at me as he sang every word. I tried really hard not to throw myself on top of him.

When he finished he set the guitar down. He looked at me his eyes never wavering from mine. He put his hand on my knee and smiled. I looked at Lane sitting on the other side of me. He had this knowing look on his face. What was going on here? Lane leaned in and kissed me on the mouth. I kissed him back. I felt Ashton’s hand move up my leg on my thigh going higher and higher. Lane pulled away. I turned to Ashton and then he leaned in and kissed me. My breath caught in my chest. I felt a variety of emotions go through me. First I felt relief that this was happening. I felt relief that Lane understood that I wanted this. Then I felt happy and excited, and then I felt turned on. At first Ashton’s kiss was light and brushed across my lips, then it became deeper and more passionate. His mouth opened and his tongue entered my mouth and explored it softly. I let out a soft whimper. I was beyond happy. He finally stopped and pulled away.

“Is that what you want?” Lane asked.

“Yes.”

“We want this too, but I didn’t think you felt the same way,” Lane said, “But then you went through with it yesterday with Ashton. So we knew then.”

My eyes grew wide, “You knew? You two set this up?” I couldn’t believe it. This had all been planned.

“You’re safe with us,” Lane said. “Anything you want. We’ll do.”

Ashton pulled me close and kissed me again.

“Cherry?” he asked.

“What?” I was confused by his question.

“Are you wearing cherry chap stick or something?”

I laughed, “Oh yeah, it’s cherry lip gloss.”

I had completely forgot that I was wearing it.

He kissed me again and then said, “It’s good. I want to taste your other cherry though.”

Sitting around the fire Ashton stood up and knelt down in front of me. He lifted up my skirt and pushed my panties to the side. He pressed his face between my thighs and began to lick my already wet pussy. I moaned and sat back in ecstasy. Lane looked down and watched as Ashton licked me. He rubbed my tits in his hands and caressed and massaged them. He continued to watch Ashton. He grabbed my hand and placed it on his cock over his jeans. I touched and caressed and rubbed it over his pants. He was rock hard and I wanted to release his dick from its prison.  We were the only three people in the world right now. No one else mattered. In front of the fire in the privacy of our backyard we explored. It was the most exciting feelings that were running through me. Lane kissed me and I unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. I moved my hand up and down his shaft. Ashton licked me and sucked lightly on my clit. “You taste so good Shannon.”

I arched my back and pushed my pussy forward opening my slit wider. I wanted his tongue thrust inside of me. I wanted him to penetrate me with it. “Fuck me with your tongue Ashton.”

I heard Lane gasp at the way I was talking. He moaned and he leaned back on the bench. I knew he loved this new me. I pumped his shaft harder and faster. Ashton stuck his tongue in and out of me. Then I burst into orgasm and came all over his mouth. He licked it up greedily.  Ashton stood up and grabbed my hands. I stood up. He turned me around and rubbed his cock against my ass. I could feel that it was hard. He put his hand on my shoulders and applied pressure. “Put your boyfriend’s cock in your mouth. Suck on his cock.”

I looked at Lane and he placed his cock in his hand. I bent over and took it in my mouth.  I sucked on it and used my hand to massage the base. I felt Ashton behind me. He picked up my skirt and pushed his cock inside me. I moaned with Lane’s cock inside me and Lane responded to it. I continued to moan making vibrations on his cock. He moved and writhed under me. He held onto the back of the bench. Ashton slammed his body against me and said, “Yes, suck his cock. Take it in your mouth while I fuck you.”

This turned me on, and the feeling of being with two very attractive and successful musicians was great. However, what the major turn on for me was the fact that I was with my boyfriend and his friend. I wanted this for so long. I liked having the blessing of my boyfriend to do this and I wouldn’t have to feel guilty. I liked that it turned him on too and that we could share this together. Ashton slapped my ass and squeezed it. He grabbed my waist and pulled me back against him over and over. I sucked on the tip of Lane’s cock and jerked him off with my hand. Finally he came in my mouth. I swallowed it. Ashton watched, “Drink it. Swallow it. Suck on his cock Shannon.”

He pushed in and out of me over and over. I was on the verge.

“Cum for me Shannon. Come all over my cock.”

I exploded into an intense orgasm. I buried my head on my boyfriend’s lap and he held my head with his hands. He rubbed his hand up my back and nurtured me as the orgasm took over me. It felt absolutely decadent. Then Ashton slammed his body and against me harder and I felt his balls slap against me. Then he groaned and grunted and finally climaxed. He collapsed on my back with his hands still on my hips as he gave a few more pushes in and out of me.