Page 7 of Loathe

I’d heard many stories about her and her father and what kind of man he was to her. I’d had shitty parents myself and ended up in foster care only to be there until I aged out. No one wants to adopt an older kid, because everyone wants babies and toddlers. I came with baggage and probably would’ve been a handful for any normal family, but the people at the home who got me knew how to deal with my outbursts.

Once I aged out, I found my way to the MC, and I’d been here ever since. I hoped to one day have a higher rank and be someone of importance. My eyes kept drifting towards the luscious Phoebe, and I knew I was playing a dangerous game by even looking at her. She was off limits being the ex of the Prez and all, even if he was now happily married. I continued eyeing her even though I told myself I needed to look away and just as I am about to, she looked directly at me. I looked away quickly and knew I was fucked if Tony found out.

She sat a few feet away from me sipping her own drink and eyeing me from the corner of her eye. I knew she was trying to be smooth and check me out, and I had to laugh at her effort. She was going above and beyond trying to make it look like she wasn’t looking at me, but I could tell she was. I finally looked directly at her and smiled a wide smile, hoping she’d come closer even though I knew that was a bad fucking idea.

Phoebe sauntered over to me and put her arm on my shoulder leaning close to me. “Do you like what you see?” she asked me.

“Does it really matter if I do or not, Phoebe? It’s not like anything can happen between us, Tony would kill me, and I don’t want to do anything to jeopardize me being in the club. This place is my family and I’m not losing that over a woman,” I said.

“Just because you tell me you like what you see doesn’t mean I’m gonna mount you right here and fuck your brains out, kid. You don’t have anything to worry about,” she said as she moved away from me. “You seem to know my name, so that tells me Tony has flapped his lips. I knew that would happen, so what’s yours?”

“I’m Cameron,” I replied.

She leaned in a little closer exposing more of her cleavage. I thought my cock was going to burst from my pants as it pushed against the zipper of my jeans causing a bit of pain.

“It’s really nice to meet you, Cameron. Would you like to get to know each other a little better?” she whispered.

At her last word, her breath tickled against my ear causing my cock to lurch in my pants, and I instinctively grabbed her hand as she started to walk away. She turned and looked at my hand holding hers then looked at me.

“Your room or mine?” I asked quietly as I stood from the bar stool.

“Mine,” she whispered as we made our way to the door.

I couldn’t believe I was about to take her to her room and do unmentionable things to her knowing who she used to date and the history they had together. I knew for sure that if he found out, my career with the club would be done for, but I didn’t care. I was attracted to her, and it had been a long time since I’d gotten my cock wet. I decided to take the risk and get some pleasure out of the deal. I grabbed her hand and pushed the bar door open, hoping no one would see us. I knew leaving with me was a big risk for her too, with needing Tony to keep her safe for now.

I looked back to make sure no one was paying attention to us as we left and scurried out the door. I was already hard as a rock and she hadn’t even touched me yet. We rounded the corner that led to her room and that’s when she shoved me against the wall and kissed me like I’d never been kissed by any woman before. She kissed me as if it were the last time she was going to kiss someone, and I loved the way her lips felt on mine.

My hands instinctively went to her hips and started roaming her body as she kissed me with more passion than I knew a woman could have. I knew what was happening shouldn’t happen, but I couldn’t help myself. There was something about her that drew me to her, and I knew that was dangerous. I loved the feel of her body against me and my hands craved to touch more of her.

My brain was screaming at me the whole time, telling me to back away since she was off limits, but I was attracted to her like metal to a magnet. I needed to feel her, to taste her, to fuck her. I wanted to know what she would feel like wrapped around my hard cock and I was going to know that very soon. We made our way to her room, and she pushed the door open pulling me inside, our lips still connected.

I kicked the door closed with my foot as she began peeling off my clothes. I pulled her shirt free of her body and marveled at the curves of her body. I leaned down and kissed the soft flesh of her breasts teasing her nipples between my thumbs and index fingers through the fabric of her bra. She gasped and let out a soft moan and I was done for. I needed to feel her flesh and I knew the material had to go. It was like a barrier that I didn’t want in the way.

I reached behind her and unclasped her bra, freeing her luxurious breasts from their prison and took one into my mouth. I teased her hard nipple with the tip of my tongue and enjoyed the reaction she gave me. She whimpered softly as I caressed her pert nipple with my warm tongue making it harden more in my mouth. Her fingers tangled themselves in my hair as I continued circling her nipple with my tongue, gently nipping it with my teeth.

Her breath came in pants, and I relished the feel of her body beneath my hands. Her hands tangled deeper in my hair as I continued my assault on her perfect nipple. I continued circling her nipple with my tongue as I slid my hand slowly down her body stopping to unbutton her jeans slowly, creating anticipation for her. I slid my hand into her jeans and under the fabric of her panties. She was wet for me and that made my cock feel like it was going to explode in my pants. I started to rub her slippery folds and groaned at how good the warmth of her center felt on my fingers. The soft moans that escaped her made me smile as I continued to massage between her thighs.

My fingers explored every part of the center of her body, and she wiggled and writhed with every stroke of my finger. I dipped my index finger inside her and grinned as she moaned softly, and she ground her hips against my finger making it slide deeper inside her. I pulled my finger out and circled her pulsating nub, feeding my arousal with her reaction. The more time that passed the stronger my arousal became, and knew I needed inside her soon. I told myself I needed to control myself, because I wanted to make sure she felt more pleasure than she had before.

Phoebe let out a whimper as I slowly circled her tiny bundle of nerves with the tip of my finger which urged me to go faster. She cried out in pleasure as I continued rubbing her with my thumb and slid two of my fingers deep inside her. I loved the way she squeezed around my fingers as I slid them in and out of her also maintaining pressure on her swollen nub. I felt her inner muscles tighten as she moaned loudly and knew her climax was coming. She fell backwards onto the bed as spasms took over her body and she let out a moan of pleasure. While she laid on the bed before me, I pulled the rest of her clothes from her body and threw them on the floor with her other clothes.

She reached for my belt and before I knew it my pants were around my ankles and her mouth was around my hardness. I threw my head back and closed my eyes, relishing the feel of her warm, wet mouth around me. My hands were in her hair, gathering it in a ponytail, and she took my length deep inside her mouth as she sucked it hard and fast. I groaned and growled letting her know she was doing a damn good job of what she was doing. I felt myself nearing release. I didn’t want that to happen in her mouth, so I pulled her up and laid her back on the bed as I kicked my jeans the rest of the way off and onto the floor.

I started to slide myself on top of her, but instead she rolled me over and straddled me, sheathing my hardness with her warm, wetness. I groaned in pleasure as she rocked back and forth creating sensations that no other woman had before. I knew her reputation and the fact that she’d been with a lot of men, but by the way she felt around my cock I would’ve never guessed had I not known. I grabbed her and rolled her so that I was on top of her and drove myself deep inside her with hard thrusts. She moaned loudly and raked her nails down my back causing me to moan in pleasure and a bit of pain.

As I grew closer to my release, I pulled away from her and turned her to her stomach and entered her from behind, thrusting deep and hard. She cried out loudly and that made me pick up my pace a bit.

“You’re so good at this. I never would’ve expected someone as young as you to be so good. Where have you been all my life?” she panted as she maneuvered herself back on top of me.

“I’m here now,” I purred as she rocked her hips back and forth sending intense sensations throughout my body.

I grabbed her breasts and massaged them as she continued to ride me hard and fast, getting us both closer to our release. I could tell it wouldn’t be long for her as her moans got louder and she picked up her pace even more. I didn’t want it to end, but I knew it was going to and for a moment, I thought about what it would be like to do it again. I quickly shook that thought from my mind since I knew that this was a one-time mistake that couldn’t be repeated no matter how good she felt.

It didn’t take her long to get me to the edge. I roared loudly as my climax came and I emptied into her as an orgasm wracked her. Her body spasmed around my throbbing cock and for a moment I thought she would cause me to explode again. She collapsed beside me and cuddled close before she dozed off, leaving me to hope that we’d never talk about this again. I wanted to talk about it. Hell, I wanted to fuck her again, but I knew I couldn’t if I wanted to stay a member of the club. If Tony ever found out, he’d kill me even though I didn’t understand why and that was something I wasn’t willing to risk. Not ever. What had I done?

Chapter Six

Cameron

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