Page 36 of Tandem

But I knew why, and it made my jaw clench. The realization hit me like a punch in the gut. How did I miss the connection? The girl in the garage was beautiful, but still yet to grow into the body she had now. Also, she had been terrified of me.

The Rosalie I knew today was different.The image of her surfaces in my mind—her vibrant personality, infectiouslaughter, and passionate expressions. I can almost feel the curves of her body, the softness of her lips, and the changes in her face over time.

Rosalie Wells was sexy as fuck in all the right ways, but her innocent personality didn’t even let her realize the way she looked to men yet. I fucking hated to admit I had gotten really into that relationship. Most girls I had a use for. While, at first, I thought it would be fun to pull a girl whose brother told me was off-limits, I got invested in her more than I’d ever been before. But it was all over now. I got it might have caught her by surprise, but one thing from my past popped up, and she threw everything in the trash.

Her swift judgment of me made me more frustrated. But I was determined to get her out of my head tonight. I pushed forward, jogging toward the beach where I would work it off.

The gear was a little worn down, but everyone respected it. I approached the punching bag and slammed my fists into it. Again and again, I made the bag swing, making it groan against its chain as I punched it to its max. My vision got cloudy as my anger started to take over. I didn’t know how long my mind went black, but eventually, I came to and found the punching bag ripped and its sandy contents spilled onto the ground. Fuck. I reached into my pocket, pulled out a couple hundred, and threw it into the gym safe to replace it. Those of us who could afford it, helped keep the gear updated here and there.

From there, I went over to the weights area and started doing curl reps. “Fucking bitch,” I mumbled out, thinking of Rosalie again. I couldn’t get the image of her looking at me in anger and fear on the couch out of my mind. Then she shoved me literally out of the shop.

I looked around the boardwalk as I curled weights. There were a few people here and there tonight, but a couple in particular caught my eye. Two men and a woman were standingat a corner talking. The man next to the woman I instantly recognized was Billy Crystal, the Barons’ plug. I bought my own supply of weed from him on the regular.

I watched as they exchanged a handshake and then Billy clapped him on the shoulder while slipping something small into the man’s pocket. Dealing this far from their block was exactly what I’d expect from Billy Crystal. The man had some real balls.

Only, it was the woman who really kept my attention. I let my eyes travel over her body. Each curve fitting of a porn star, from her big tits to round ass. She wore fishnet stockings that went to her thighs, heels, and a long top that barely covered her ass cheeks. Her face was stunning, and she had a set of lips that a man could get himself lost in. And her eyes were just as much checking me out as I was her.

She bit her lower lip and waved me over, which caught Billy’s attention, and he nodded at me. I placed the weights down and hopped the fence, walking toward them down the concrete path.

“Sup, AJ?” Billy asked as he reached into his pocket and pulled out a blunt for himself. Lighting it, he puffed a drag and offered it to me. I accepted it and took a long pull before handing it back to him.

“AJ… That’s a nice name.” Fuck, her voice was sexy as shit too. Sultry and tempting, inviting me to touch her with each word.

“I mean, shit, baby, I’d like to hear you moan it.” My dick twitched hard in my pants in agreement. Thinking about it, a good fuck with a new girl was exactly what I needed. I stepped up to her, and Billy backed out of the way. “You one of Billy’s girls?” I asked as I placed a hand on the wall next to her head, leaning in closer.

“Oh, that’s cute. Billy works for me. I run the Barons.” She popped her hips to the left as she reached up and played with thestrings on my hoodie dangling between us. Her eyes were playful but stone cold as she looked at me.

“Well, fuck, my bad. I didn’t know. What’s the leader of the Barons doing so far from her block? Risky, ain’t it?” I let her pull me in closer, our lips almost touching. I had a smirk on my face as she licked her lower lip slowly.

She leaned forward, her warm breath on my ear as she tilted her face. “You’ll find not many people want to make me upset. I have a lot of influence in the city. But enough with the flirting, I’m a busy woman, AJ. So, let's get to the point. Come back to my place tonight. You won’t regret it.” Her whispers made me want to shove her onto the cold ground right now and take that pretty little mouth of hers with my dick shoved deep into the back of her throat.

Her fingers grabbed the outline of my dick through my pants and squeezed. It took every ounce of concentration to not moan out loud and keep it to a growl in my throat instead, only loud enough for her to hear.

It was clear she was into exactly what she was asking, and being told no, I was betting, wasn’t a thing that happened. And why should I be the first to turn her down? I was single now. I could do whatever the fuck I wanted. That included the leader of one of the biggest gangs in LA, who turned out to be a dirty little slut as well.

“You clean, or do I gotta pick up some condoms on the way?” I asked. I could hear Billy about to say something behind me, but with a glance from her, he shut his mouth.

She raised her eyebrow as she looked back up at me, clearly amused by my question. “Clean. You?”

I nodded back. “Same.”

Twenty minutes later, I was ripping off the skin tight purple minidress over her head right inside the front door of her house in the Barons’ territory in the ghetto. She had barely gotten thedoor locked behind us before shoving me against the wall and yanking down my mask to make out with me. And once her lips were on mine, I took over. And fuck was the lingerie she was wearing under that dress sexier than I could have imagined. It was black and mesh and sheer, revealing her perky nipples under the silky fabric.

I picked her up, gripping her ass cheeks, turning our bodies, and slammed her back against the wall. By the sound of her long moan when it happened, she loved it rough. I squeezed her ass harder, and she wrapped her long legs around my waist in response. Good, because I wasn’t in a gentle mood after the shitty night I’d had. Her fingers wound in my hair, roughly pulling me back to her lips as we made out. Her lips devoured mine. This woman was used to being dominant, but tonight, she would submit to me. I skimmed my right hand up her side, exploring her tits. Fucking big tits and a matching ass to go with them, such a perfect body, a ten out of ten. Exactly what I needed to get over Rosalie.

FUCK. The image of Rosalie’s face tonight as she looked at me in fear flashed in my mind. I didn’t want to keep picturing her face right now. I shoved her to the back of my thoughts as I carried the sexy bitch currently trying to fuck my throat with her tongue down the hallway into the house.

“Upstairs to the left,” she panted. I walked up the stairs and kicked open the first door. Bingo! Bedroom. Then I tossed her onto the sheets as she laughed seductively again. I yanked my hoodie off and tossed it along with my hat and mask and the rest of my clothes onto a crumpled pile on the floor. She took off her bra and panties as I stripped down. Her eyes, never leaving mine, had that playful look.

She looked at me hungrily, and her eyes went wide when they got a view of my hard dick. “Oh my. I knew you were substantial, but this is even better than I had imagined earlier.” She praisedmy dick as she rubbed her hands over her tits, pressing them together, rubbing them back and forth.

I walked to the edge of the bed and reached forward. Gripping her legs and pulling her back onto the edge of the bed on her back, I slid my tip through her pussy lips, letting it get all nice and wet. Because, fuck, if she wasn't already soaked.

She moaned and tried to angle her pussy more up toward me. I had no patience for foreplay tonight, so I shoved my dick deep inside her pussy with one long slow movement. I groaned as I felt myself hit the back of her pussy. She gasped as I made her pulsing pussy my own personal fuck toy. Her moans got increasingly louder as I started fucking her pussy, thrusting harder and faster.

She clawed at the bedding and gripped the sheets, balling the covers in her fists. Her loud moans filled the bedroom. I knew she wanted it hard and rough. Her body practically begged me for it as she arched her hips into my thrusts, and her lips pressed against mine, her desire to come heavy on them. Which was exactly what I was going to give her. I gripped her thighs and threw them over my shoulders, tipping her hips up more and giving me more access to thoroughly pound her pussy into submission.

But with every thrust, all I could think about was Rosalie getting pissed off and her face as she yelled at me, telling me it was over.

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