Page 51 of Tandem

His rough hands found my tits again as he lowered his head slightly to take my nipples, one after the other, into his mouth, sucking and tugging them. I cried out his name as I slammed down on his cock, my orgasm at the edge again, my legs shaking. I didn’t know if I had the strength to keep going.

That was when his hands slipped under my thighs, and he started to help me bounce hard on him. As his mouth found my neck, biting and sucking it, my second orgasm hit, fingers digging into his shoulders as I cried out his name over and over. Once my orgasm stopped, my energy left my body, and I leaned onto him, collapsing. “I’m not done yet. Can my slut handle more?”

He growled into my ear, and I weakly nodded and replied. “AJ, I will take everything you give to me.”

He shifted, gently placing me onto the bed as he stood. Lifting my legs around his waist, he slid right back into my pussy with a husky groan.

I moaned out from feeling his cock thrust in and out of my pussy. Long, deep strokes were the rhythm my heart synced to, and I got lost in his body. I was drunk, drunk on AJ and all of the things he made me feel. And I wouldn’t ever get enough.

He sped up, and I could feel his cock twitch inside me as his hand reached up around my throat. I tensed slightly as he gripped me there, my head instantly going a little hazy with the pressure. “Shhhh… Just take my dick, Rosalie. Come again if you want to.”

I moaned as his fingers tightened slightly, feeling lightheaded as my breath quickened and another release built inside me.

“AJ… Ohhhh, AJ…” I panted out as I clasped the sheets. He started to slam into me, his free hand leaving my tits and finding their home on my clit, where he showed me what it meant to beworshiped as I fell apart again. Then I felt him shoot his warm cum deep inside me with a groan.

Leaning down and kissing me as every last drop pumped out of his cock.

“Good fuckin’ girl,” he rumbled into my ear.

After AJ pulled out of me, we laid there, with me cuddling next to him. His smell, the way his body was always warm, and how I fit just right tucked under his arm, made everything about this moment perfect.

“Hey, AJ…” I did want to ask him some questions, especially about being a fighter. I mean, who even knew that was a thing?! Not me, that was for sure. So maybe now was the right time to ask. “I was wondering… how did you get into the fight club? Like, how did you even find out it existed? Because I’m a street racer, which is pretty underground, and I’ve never even heard of it.”

I tilted my head to look at his face and saw his relaxed look turn slightly more serious, but he was still calm. He rubbed his hand up and down the side of my arm, making little bumps pop up all over me along with a shiver from how good that felt. “You don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to. I was just curious.”

As much as I wanted to know, I did want him to see that I wasn’t pushing him. Eventually, he nodded slowly, turning his head to look at me through half-closed eyes. His voice was deeper. It always got a little deeper after we had sex. It was so good sounding.

“I didn’t have the best life as a kid, baby girl. I fell into a rough crowd when I was fifteen. I was starting to boost cars and rob mini-marts just to get by. I had no one. I was angry, lost, and searching for something, anything, that would make me feel alive.” I laid there listening, my heart beating faster. It was sad how AJ ever had to feel like he had to do things like that when he was a teen. Shoot, my biggest problem at that age was getting a B in English reports.

“Then, one day, I tried to boost a car from this older guy, Pops.” AJ got a little smile at the edge of his lips when he said his name. “Pops is a tough bastard, streetwise, and has been through a lot of life’s hard knocks to get there. When I tried to boost his car, he knocked me on my ass with one of the hardest right hooks I’ve ever fucking felt to this day. And as I sat there on the ground trying to catch my breath, Pops saw something in me. Maybe I just reminded him of himself from way back when. Not sure, but he got me off the street, and introduced me to the fight club, and said it would help me figure myself out.”

I pressed a little more. I’d never heard AJ talk about anything before the past couple of years with me, I couldn't get enough to know him more. “And did it?” AJ looked down at me, and my heart leapt in my chest. God, his eyes were always so beautiful. He pulled me tighter against him.

“In a way, yeah. The underground fight community is brutal, but it gave me an outlet for my anger and frustration. It’s where I learned to be me, raw and unfiltered.” I leaned up and kissed him softly and slowly, then I pulled back quickly, realizing I had just stopped him because I was so lost in his words and eyes I couldn’t help myself.

“I-I’m sorry! Continue!” I stuttered. Now I was all flustered, and he probably thought I didn't care to hear more.Dang it, Rosalie! Get yourself together!But all AJ did was chuckle at me and my words, leaning down and kissing me before pulling my body to sit on him, straddling his waist.

“When you go through fight after fight, winning some and losing others, you keep going and realize you’re stronger than you think. And finding that out, made me unstoppable in the ring, and I’ve yet to be caught boosting as well.” I sat on top of him, taking him in as he rubbed his hands slowly up my thighs.

“But you know the one thing I really don’t want to lose on? Not having you. You are the first woman I’ve been consumedby. I wake up wondering what you dream about. I fight harder with you watching. I don’t want to get caught boosting, because I want to come home and wrap you in my arms at night. You are the first woman I’ve ever loved, Rosalie.” AJ rested his hands on my hips and squeezed me gently as his eyes shared his soul with me. And I felt a wave of emotions wash over me.

“AJ… I…” I was choked up, all of my feelings coming to a head with one question I just had to get out. “I really love you, AJ. Would you officially be my boyfriend? Like, for real, not just something we say randomly around my friends and stuff?” My words hung in the air as his hands froze on my body. What was going through his mind? Did he feel the same? Or was this just something fun for AJ, casual, not something serious?

Then, a smile slowly widened across his face, and his hands wrapped around to my ass as he sat up and our chests pressed together. He leaned down to my ear, and I could feel his hot breath on my neck. It made me shiver as he spoke.

“I love you too, baby girl. Shit, I guess it makes sense to call each other that, doesn’t it? Then it’s done.”

AJ’s words settled over me, and that was it. I was officially a roaring fire as I felt my cheeks turn the brightest shade of red they had ever been. I started to try and say something, but AJ stole my words away with his lips. Kissing me slowly, he pulled away for only a moment to tell me, “I got the sexiest girlfriend around, isn’t that right, baby girl?”

I nodded as he lowered his lips back to mine, and then we began to make out. He trailed his fingers along my arm, sending shivers down my spine as he pulled me more into him. I threw my leg over his hip, pressing against his growing erection with a little whimper.

His hand continued to move lower on my body, from my arm to my waist, landing softly on my ass. Massaging the curve before giving it a grip, he helped me to grind against him. Wewent from there to another amazing hour of sex, then I was passing out in his arms. I didn’t know if I’d ever been happier than right now, and that included the first time I ever won a drag race, so that was really saying something.

Then AJ whispered lowly in my ear, “Come with me to my rematch, baby girl. I want you there. Hearing your voice tonight through all the other people pushed me to make damn sure I didn’t lose. Wanna have you there to see me win the rematch and take home the biggest purse in LA history.”

His words hung in the air, and I teared up a bit. The fact he wanted me, and wanted me to be a part of his life in every way, I’d never take it for granted. He pulled me against him tighter, massaging my boobs with his strong, calloused hands.

“Yes, AJ, I wouldn’t miss it for the world!” He kissed my neck, and I sighed. I loved him so dang much. I would be the loudest person in the crowd, cheering him on every single second of the way.

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