Once in a Lifetime(26)

“So no bikers in your world.”

“Nope. I wasn’t involved. We’re part of the families that were in the background of everything else. I got out as soon as I could. They were not bad, but I didn’t want to live there for the rest of my life. I met Dorothy, Janet, and Lilly, and the rest is history. I visit my parents when I have to, but other than that, there’s no need.”

“Who would have thought you’d be this bad-ass biker chick.”

She rolled her eyes. “I’m not a bad-ass biker. I’m me, Guy. Nothing is different.”

“It makes sense why you weren’t afraid of the fighting last night. You’ve seen it plenty of times before. I’m getting hard just thinking about you stood there. Would you have helped if Andrew got the first hit in?” he asked, wrapping his arms around her waist. He’d just put the lid on top of the stew, and they were clearing away.

Dropping the vegetable cuttings she placed her hands on top of his. “What are you doing?” she asked.

He started to kiss her neck. She felt his hands bunching up the shirt she wore. The cool air brushed across her thighs as he exposed more and more of her flesh.

“Dinner is going to be a couple of hours, and it has been too long since I was last inside you.” He bit her neck, and she cried out at his teeth against her neck. In one quick jerk he tore the shirt from her body leaving her completely naked in his arms. His jeans rubbed against her ass. The abrasion of the fabric was so fucking sweet, and she didn’t want it to stop, not once.

“You feel so fucking good. When I was getting you undressed I had to hold back. You were passed out, but I was tempted to sink inside your sweet, tight cunt.” He growled the words against her neck, and she felt an answering heat spill from between her thighs.

“Please,” she said, moaning.

“Please what, baby? Tell me what you want, and I’ll give it to you.” His hand reached up to cup her breast.

“I can’t think.”

“I hope what you want includes your lips wrapped around my shaft,” he said, pressing the hard ridge of his cock to her ass.

“Yes.”

He released her so fast that she stumbled forward. “Get on your knees.”

Emily didn’t think as she sank to her knees on the kitchen floor. She didn’t care about anything other than the pleasure she could get at his hands and body.

She gazed up his body watching as he unbuckled his belt and pushed his jeans down to the floor. His cock stood out long, hard, and proud. There was nowhere else for her to look other than at the hard length of him. She knew what it felt like to have him deep inside her.

He fisted the shaft several times. The tip soaked with his pre-cum.

“Then open those sweet lips, baby. You’re going to have the time of your life.”





Chapter Nine

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The conversation Guy had with Wayne had left him a little raw. He was in love with Emily. He wanted to spend the rest of his life with Emily, and there was no chance for him to tell her how he felt as he didn’t know if he could remain with only her. Part of him believed he could remain with only her as seeing her on her knees before him, her mouth slightly open, was all it took. He couldn’t think straight. But he had been living his life going from one pussy to another without any thought to settle down.

Stepping closer he watched her open those lips he loved kissing. He’d been fantasizing about her lips since Wayne left him alone.

I’m in love with Emily.

He didn’t know whether to jump up for joy or feel like he’d been kicked in the balls at his feelings for her. Nothing was making any sense to him apart from the love he felt for her along with the doubt in himself. Guy knew deep into his soul he’d do whatever he could to make her happy, yet his past was clutching at him, threatening to hurt him. Every time he thought about the doubts he couldn’t help but remember all the things he’d shared about his life with her that he’d never shared with anyone else. After years of being alone, fucking many women and not caring once about them, he was finally opening up to her, only to her. His friends knew about his life, but they were different. They’d grown up with him. Could he really be happy with one woman? In that moment, staring into her eyes and with his emotions rushing through him, Guy felt the answer was yes.

Her tongue peeked out and ran down the pulsing vein along his shaft. She stared up at him even as she worked his length. He held his breath trying to keep his reaction hidden. Emily flicked the tip sucking his cum from his cock.

Fisting his hands at his sides, Guy held himself back from touching her. The moment he touched her he would lose all common sense.