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Chapter Thirteen

Devil

I was going to owe my woman a lot went I got back. We’d fallen asleep after Iruttedon her like a damn bull. No dinner, not even breakfast the next morning because we pulled out under darkness after a call about some stranger asking fucking questions about the club at Stu’s One-Stop at the edge of town. Crusher notified us all and said we should get an earlier start than we planned.

The call had wokenBailey,and she stretched and rolled on top of me. As I laid there enjoying the feel of her body before I had to get up and leave her, I willed my cock to go down. When shegiggled,I looked down at her.

“After last night, I’m surprised he’s able to get hard.” She moved her hand down and wrapped it around mydick,and I groaned.

“Bay, unless you want me to sink balls deepintoyou again, you might want to let him go.” I reached to remove her hand, but she tightened her gripped and pumped up and down on my cock. My good intention left. She slid her bodydown,and when she restedbetweenmy thighs, she dropped herhead,and her tongue came out and circled the head. Christ, my back arched as she licked and sucked the tipintoher mouth. I reached down and ran my fingersthroughher hair. She hummed around thehead,and my own head bent back, then she released me only to run her tongue on the underside from base to tip, then she circled the head. A drop of pre-cum began to roll down theside,and her tongue moved and scooped it up like she would do on a dripping ice cream cone.

With one hand wrapped around my dick, she took her other hand and began to play with my balls. Her mouth openedwide,and she took my cock deep. The move had me reaching down with my other hand to hold her head between them.

I took over and held her still while I thrust my hips, careful not to shove too deep and gag her. I fucked hermouth,and I knew she was as turned on as I was when she moaned. I felt the vibrations all the way down into my balls.

“Goddamn, you keep surprising me. You like me fucking your mouth as much as that pussy, Bay?” I took the moan as a yes. The hand she still had on my balls began to roll themaround,and she used her finger and touched the underside spot. The action made me shove up and deep into her mouth until the head touched the back of her throat. When she didn’t gag, I pulled out and did it again.

I couldn’t take my eyes off my dick as it tunneled in and out of her mouth. When thetinglestarted, I knew I was close.

“I don’t want to come in your mouth, baby. I pulled out and moved my hands from her head to under her arms and lifted her up and over until still laid on her back. I moved with her and straddled her waist keeping my weight on my knees. Bailey’s breasts bounced, drawing my attention. The sight of her peaked nipples told me my woman was into it what I was doing. I took my hand and only had tostrokemy cock twice before I sprayed my come all over her breasts. I watched a shiver go throughheras I pumped until every drop was wrung from my dick. It might make me anasshole,but thesightof her breasts and nipples glistening with my come seemed right. I took my hands and rubbed the come over her chest, squeezing her breasts and tweaking her nipples as I did. When Bailey’s eyes closed, I slid down her body until I laid between her legs. I grabbed each leg and pushed them up, bending them at the knee with her feet flat on the bed. With my hands positioned to hold her legs in place, I dropped down on my stomach.

“Hold yourself open, Bay.” When her eyesopened,and she looked down at me, I added, “Reach between your legs and hold those pretty pussy lips open for me. I want to be able to see every glistening inch of you. I don’t want to miss one drop of your juices.”

When she hesitated at first as if she wasn’t going to do what I asked, I leaned down and made a pass with my tongue through her lips.

“Don’t you like feeling my tongue run through your lips, or me sucking your clit?” Bailey’s hands camedown,and she used her fingers to spread herself before me.

I licked her from back to front over and over. I fucked her with my tongue like I would with my dick. Her knees pressed into myearsand her hips thrust up and rolled as she tried to chase my tongue to get it where she wanted and needed it.

After one more swipe, I moved my focus to her clit. My tongue circledit,and I knew that was going to send her over the edge when her hips pushed up searching for more. My dick was hard as steel from her moaning and thrashing. I moved my hand to her mound and used the thumb to rub circles and keeppressureon her clit. When her head bowedback,I knew she was ready. I moved back up her body until I rested on my forearms. Then I lined my dick up at her entrance to her pussy.

“I can’t imagine anything in life feeling better than waking up next to you,” I said, then slammed into her.

Bailey’s body convulsed and shook, her back arched, her head went back. As her orgasm rolled through, I took more. I pounded into her. Her warm and wet pussy contracting around me.

“I don’t think I can take anymore,” Bailey said breathlessly, but I didn’t stop. I pushed her more.

“Yeah,you can. You will. Not going to see you for a few days. Gonna take the taste of and the feel of you with me.” I grabbed one of her legs and lifted it up to myhip,and I drove into her until I felt her body betray her words. “That’s it, Bailey, one more.”

She thrust her hipsup,and I went so deep I felt the tip of my cock touch her cervix. I yelledout,and shescreamed,and we went over together.

When her body settled down, I pulled out, picked her up, and carried her to the bathroom to get cleaned up.

Then I left her standing on my porch with Shakes and Dare and the others as Ghost drove the truck with Jas inside and Jag and I followed behind on our bikes.

That had been day one. We’d driven through Oregon and stopped before we crossed the border into Cali and spent the first night. After the drive, we’d eaten dinner and went into our rooms and crashed.

The next day was an early start again, but I’d used the memories of Bailey the morning before to pass the time.

At one of our stops, I even texted the guy holding my mom’s shit for an address and told him I would be able to stop by on Wednesday and pick it up. The text back said he expected back some money for taking care of her shit. Yeah, that little prick was going to be in for a surprise. I’ll see what he had, see what shit my mom had gotten herself into and then me, Jag, and Ghost would make the two-day ride back home.

After another long ass day of riding, we’d finally pulled into San Jose that evening. It was getting dark just as we found the motel the Ops were to meet us at. We parked the truck and bikes and went in to get our rooms. We’d be staying there overnight. So would the Ops.

“Damn, we are getting soft. My ass is numb,” Jagsaid,and Jas giggled as we walked out of the motel office to head to our rooms.

“I feel you. We haven’t been on a long ride in months. When we getback,we should talk to the others to see if we can take a few days, maybe ride up to Canada.”

“That sounds good. Ghost, would you be up for it?” Jag asked.

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