Sex Piston(49)

“The one that stabbed me twice had a crush on the boy who walked me home. She wanted to teach me a lesson. I learned my lesson that day, Stud, and I never forgot it. Allison didn’t participate, but she watched. She didn’t try to help me. She even stood in front of the back mirror so that the bus driver couldn’t see that six girls were beating me to death.”

Stud tightened his hold on her. “What happened?”

A smile touched her lips. “Killyama, Crazy Bitch, T.A. and even Fat Louise took them all on. They were hurt, too, but they managed to get the bus driver’s attention, and get the girls away from me. Killyama held my jacket against my side until they could get an ambulance. Ma told me they stayed at the hospital until her and Pops could get there. We became friends that day and it’s lasted all these years.

“I always imagined the man I fell in love with would live in Jamestown. We’d buy a home not far from Ma and Pops house, close enough for me to go by their house everyday and take care of things for them. I would always be able to go by the club for a beer with Killyama, Crazy Bitch, Fat Louise and T.A. Go running around with them in our car, have kids together, get old together.”

“Sex Piston,I can move—” Stud began, but Sex Piston cut him off.

“Do you love me, Stud?” Sex Piston turned in his arms so that she could see his face.

“Yes, Sex Piston, I love you.”

Sex Piston looked down at the ribbons and stuffed rabbit in her hands.

“It’s not going to be easy, Stud.” She licked her suddenly dry lips before confessing, “I can be a little obnoxious, I have a bad temper, no one likes my friends, and my family is nuts.” She raised her eyes to him. “But, I think I’m in love with you.”

“I think I can handle all that,” Stud said, taking the ribbons and rabbit from her hands and tossing them onto the chair by the window.

Unbuttoning her black sheer blouse, he let it slide down her arms to land on the floor. The silky red cami underneath barely covered her breasts. He tugged her black skirt down her legs before turning her to sit on the bed. Going down to his knees, he took off her high-heeled sandals before staring at the tiny red thong that barely covered the fleshy lips of her pussy.

Sliding the panties down her slightly raised hips, he didn’t take his eyes away from the flesh he exposed; glistening wetness anxious for his touch. He pressed brief kisses on the inside of her thighs before he spread her thighs wider, placing them over his shoulders as his mouth went to her pussy, licking the tiny drops of her desire. His tongue slid between her folds before slipping into her opening.

Her moans and cries filled the room as he feasted on her, dragging her ass to the edge of the bed before he unzipped his jeans, pulling out his cock. He took her hips in his hands, pushing her hips downward as he took his mouth away.

Her eyes looked up at him in desire as she slid downwards to his lap, her back now against the side of the bed. His fingers moved, holding her ass and spreading her wide as he slid his cock deep into her.

Sex Piston couldn’t prevent the scream that filled the room. Stud leaned upwards, pushing even more of his cock inside her.

“It’s too tight, Stud,” Sex Piston moaned, trying to wiggle her hips to ease the pressure as he began thrusting his cock deep.

“This isn’t going to be easy, Sex Piston.” Stud’s hands moved her hips up and down, his hands completely holding her weight. Her body was positioned so that he did all the work and the only thing she could do was take the pounding he was determined she was going to have.

“When I get done with you tonight, you are going to know you’re mine. I can be an ass, I like things my way, you’ll have to put up with three kids that aren’t yours, and I’m never going to stop loving you.”

Sex Piston managed to grasp his biceps, her orgasm building to a level that had her nails digging into his flesh. His words went through her mind and she relaxed, letting her hands grasp his for support. The cock thrusting inside her slid through her slick sheathe as she gave her body to him, finally understanding this man with those tattoos that she hadn’t let herself explore yet.

The skull tattoo on his bicep said loyalty. The one on the side of his chest was a wild horse with a flowing mane, showing his commitment to the Blue Horsemen. The three roses on his chest, each one representing a daughter he would protect. Then there was the saying that had been telling her all along how long he was going to be hers. To the ends of the earth.





Chapter Nineteen



Sex Piston hung over the rail, screaming her lungs out. “Go, Stud!”

“Sex Piston, stop.” Sex Piston felt Sizzle pull her dress further down over her ass.