Page 6 of Crusher

After going in and placing the coffee cup inthe sink, I headed to the bathroom off my bedroom, stripping alongthe way. My face in the mirror had me stopping in front of it andwhat I saw, I didn’t like. My blue eyes showed the fatigue I feltthrough my body and the stubble on my face showed the three days’worth of growth I hadn’t bothered to shave off. The stubble couldstay but another hot shower to help wash the fatigue away waswarranted. I noticed lately how Stroker watched me, though hehadn’t said a word to me about it or asked any questions, I knew itwas only a matter of time.

I turned the knobs to start the water in theshower while I brushed my teeth waiting for the water to heat up.Once the steam began to rise I stepped in to let the water attemptto rejuvenate me. I placed my hands on the wall and bent my headunder the water, letting it rain down over my head and slide downmy body while I ran over every piece of info we had, which wasn’tmuch. Hopefully whenever Carly got back we’d get more to add to it.Carly. Damn it, I couldn’t kick her out of my head, at least not aseasily as she kicked me out of her bed. I removed one hand from thewall to slide it down my chest, over my abs until I reached mystraining cock. Never fucking failed, the thought of her, arguingwith her, or just having her glare at me as I passed by gave me ahard-on.

With my hand wrapped around my cock, I closedmy eyes and pictured how Carly woke me the morning after the nightwe’d spent together.

My eyes had opened to see her head bobbingon my cock. The feeling of her tongue as she licked the undersidefrom root to tip, circling her tongue around the head and thenworking my length back in her mouth until my dick touched the backof her throat. I’d only laid still for a couple swipes before myhand went into her hair and I wrapped it around to control hermotions. Her eyes met mine and held as I moved her head up and downon my dick.

“Don’t you dare gag. Breathe through yournose and take it all. That’s it.” My hips bucked as I brought herhead down and when I pulled her up, she hollowed her cheeks suckingme hard as my cock slipped from her mouth till just the tipremained. Her tongue swiped the slit and my hips bucked.

“Let me, Russ.” Her voice was husky andher lips swollen as she waited. I released her hair and placed myhands behind my head on the pillow.

“All yours, darlin’,” was all I got outbefore she engulfed my cock and when she swallowed, taking myfurther down her throat, my hands moved from behind my head tolatch onto the sheets.

She moaned around my cock and with thevibration, I felt the beginning of my orgasm. I tried to pull heroff, instead she placed a hand at the base to hold my dick steadyas worked me.

“You better be ready to swallow,” I groundout, she sucked hard and I emptied my load down her throat.

“Fuck.” I slapped the wall and my eyes shotopen as I stroked myself to the finish. I washed off and got out ofthe shower, toweled my body off and headed into the bedroom.

In the months since then, every time Ithought of that morning it pissed me off more. We’d been fuckin’awesome together, but when we laid back that morning, her curledinto my arms as we talked, it didn’t take long to go to hell. I’dtold her that I wanted to see her again, get to know her, spendsome time together. I thought she lived in Moorehead, she thought Idid. She’d shaken her head and laughed, told me she was a deputy inShades Valley. I’d laughed too and told her I hadn’t been back buta couple weeks, that I lived outside of Shades Valley out at BlackHawk. I never seen anyone move that quick out of a bed, never. Andfrankly I should know, not once since I joined the military have Istayed the night with a woman, Carly had been the first. It didn’tget past me that I hadn’t woken during the night in cold sweatseither.

“Damn, was you jacking off in the shower?Thought I was going to have to go grab my wetsuit and save you fromdrowning.” Flirt was in the corner chair with his feet propped upon the stool in front of it, a smirk on his face.

“Fuck you.” I walked into the closet and thencame out tucking my junk in a pair of jeans before zipping.

“Nah, I’m good.” Flirt stood.

“Why is your ass in my bedroom?” I asked,grabbing a t-shirt out of the drawer and pulling it on.

“Stroker wants us over at the clubhouse.Check your phone, he called and you didn’t answer.” Opening hisarms wide, “That is why you got me.” I picked the phone off thedresser and sure enough there was the text from Stroker, along withone from Speed.

“The others already head over?”

“Yep, they caught me before I left the houseto tell me to stop by here that you hadn’t replied.”

“Let’s go then. Walking or riding over?”

“Walk. I could use the exercise,” Flirt saidand walked out of the bedroom. The walk would only take about fiveminutes.

When we walked into the clubhouse the TV wasblaring and the only occupant sat on the couch with her head bentdown. I pulled the ponytail hanging off the back of her head asFlirt and I stood behind her.

“What ya doing out here by yourself, Spider?”She glanced over her shoulder away from the phone she had beenplaying on.

“Watching cartoons. Momma told me not to movetill she came back.” I still couldn’t get over having Speed’s eyeslooking back at me. Ally looked so much like him, he could havebeen the one to pop her out if it had been possible.

“Where is your momma, sweetheart?”

“With Daddy in Papa Stroker’s office.” Shebent her head back over the phone while I stood there with a smilespreading across my face. I looked at Flirt and he just shrugged.The girl was too cute for her own good and it hadn’t taken her buta few days to wrap even some of the hardest men I’d known aroundher tiny fingers, to include me.

“Papa Stroker, huh?” Couldn’t wait to hearhow this came about.

“Uh huh. All my papas are in there too. ‘CeptPapa Wild Bill, he lives away.” Not once as she answered did sheturn back to look at us. Spider was going to be a handful as shegrew up, I didn’t envy Speed and Sami or myself for that matter,considering I would be the president of the club when she hit herteens. Damn, didn’t want to go there until I had to. Shaking thatthought, I turned toward the office, Flirt right behind me.

“Don’t go anywhere till your momma comes andgets you, okay?” I yelled over my shoulder.

“‘K,” was the reply just as we reached theoffice. I heard the voices through the door.

“Calm down, Speed. We hung the jacket in thecloset when we got his stuff back from the coroner’s office afterthe accident.” I knocked once and pushed open the office door. Theroom was full with my friends, the dads, and Sami who was sittingon the couch that sat against the wall with Coast and Jag, theothers sat in chairs. My dad, Stroker, stopped talking when Flirtand I entered, causing everyone to turn and look at us.

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