Total pages in book: 16
Estimated words: 15471 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 77(@200wpm)___ 62(@250wpm)___ 52(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 15471 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 77(@200wpm)___ 62(@250wpm)___ 52(@300wpm)
He sank inside her, inch by inch, taking his glorious time working her ass, the way it was supposed to be.
A moan escaped her. With his cock in her halfway, his hands gripped her hips, holding her in place as he got her to take the last couple of inches.
She was on cloud freaking nine. There was no other way to describe it. It was incredible. The best feeling in the fucking world. A little tight, a little weird, but this was Bad. The guy she’d been wanting all of her life. The guy she thought about all the time.
The guy who would be leaving her come morning.
She couldn’t help but wriggle against his cock, and Bad chuckled.
“You are a naughty girl,” he said, kissing her neck.
“Please.”
He moved from her hip, down between her thighs, and she whimpered. “Do you want to come?”
“Yes!”
“Then, baby, you’re going to get to come, and hard.”
She gasped as he stroked right over her clit, hitting the nerves that were so sensitive. She sank her teeth into her lip, trying to contain her pleasure, but she didn’t have to contain anything. Charity didn’t hold back, allowing him to hear her need, to listen as she was so close to orgasm.
“Fuck, yeah, baby, that’s it. I can feel you. You’re fucking amazing.”
He drove her to the edge and held her poised, not allowing her to tumble. She loved this and didn’t want it to stop.
Bad was in control, and he forced her over the edge, into bliss.
She couldn’t quite contain herself, and he didn’t stop, bringing her to the peak. Then, he thrust her over the edge. She screamed his name, begging for more. Hungry for more. Desperate for more.
She rocked on his cock, wanting him to fuck her. To drive his rock-hard cock so deep into her that she couldn’t think. Not that she could think now.
This was on the next level. It was intense.
Bad pulled out of her, not all the way, but enough for her to feel every inch. He didn’t wait or linger, he started to fuck her, starting slowly at first. Then, Charity couldn’t take it anymore and started to thrust back against him, not wanting him to stop.
He allowed her to take charge, but then he suddenly captured her hips and worked her ass. Bad didn’t take his time, he took her hard and fast.
Fucking her. Taking her.
She loved it, his name spilling from her lips with every single thrust that he made, driving them both higher. She had a mini orgasm as he came.
Charity felt everything. Every pulse as he filled her ass. This time, he hadn’t worn a condom, but she knew there was no risk of getting pregnant.
Afterward, they collapsed to the bed. Bad didn’t pull out of her ass. With the way he lay over her, his face was next to hers.
“Hey,” she said.
“You know how to wear a guy out.”
She chuckled. “What can I say? It has been a long time. I’ve got to make up for something.”
“Did I hurt you?”
“No.”
“Good. I don’t want to hurt you.”
She smiled. “So, do you know where you’ll be heading tomorrow?” she asked.
“I know where the guys are staying. They won’t leave until I turn up. They’re used to me doing this once a year. What about you?”
“I have no plans, and that feels amazing. No plans. No goals. Just me, my car, and the road.”
“Are you sure this is what you want to do?”
“It’s what I’ve always wanted to do. You and Stevie talked about settling down all the time, but for me, it’s … you never thought to ask me. I would’ve gladly come with you.”
“Not just because of your crush?”
“You knew about that?” Charity asked.
“You didn’t try to hide it. You know, I had a crush on you as well. Stevie saw it.”
“You said, earlier.”
“Yeah, and I feel like a fucking dick for not … acting on it.”
She put her palm against his cheek. “Don’t do that. We can all tell ourselves what we would do in hindsight. We did what we had to do. There’s nothing else that we can do.”
Bad turned and kissed her palm. “You’ll call me if you ever get in trouble?” Bad asked.
“Of course.” She’d never call him.
After tonight, it was over. They both knew it. There was no going back. Only forward.
This was their last time together.
****
Early the next morning, Bad arrived at the shitty motel his club was staying at.
A couple of the guys were passed out in the parking lot. The fires they’d set in trash cans were slowly fading away while some had already died out. There were a few women semi-naked as they hung off the club brothers.
He took a seat in one of the chairs and stared at the old trash can, one that had been burnt out. Smoke rose into the air.