Page 12 of Diesel
“That you did, beautiful.”
“And you are… well, very attractive.” She blushed again at her admission. I chuckled at her. She was absolutely adorable and I fought to remember a time I had felt this light.
“So what did ya think? Was it any good?” I asked even though I already knew the answer. She was clearly satisfied and I hoped I didn’t ruin her for her fiancé. Or maybe I did hope. A smirk played on my lips at the thought.
“I mean, I don’t really have anything to compare it to,” she said with a smile. “But it was way better than what I can do to myself.” She bit her lip nervously.
The thought of her touching herself sent all the blood rushing straight down to my dick. She seemed so innocent and naïve that I was surprised that she did that, let alone admitted it.
“You do that?” I asked sounding more shocked than I meant to.
“Yes. Doesn’t everybody? I thought it was just like one of those things everyone does but no one ever talks about.” Her eyes went wide and I could see the doubt flooding her mind.
“I want to watch you,” I said as I kissed up her neck.
“Really?” Her voice was higher than normal and cracked. My fingers ran down the side of her body and my hand settled on her hip. She swallowed hard and hesitated for a moment.
“Yes,” I breathed onto her skin, loving the way it prickled at the slightest things I did.
Her legs fell open and her fingers moved hesitantly down her body. She circled her clit and her back bowed at the touch. I was torn between watching her face and her hand. Moments later, she was rocking her hips and panting. I kissed her hard, knowing she was close. That was all it took for her to explode, her body shaking all over and her moan vibrating my mouth.
“You are so beautiful. I could watch you all day.” Though it sounded like cheap lines, it was the truth, and I hoped she could see the sincerity in my eyes.
“I need another taste,” I said remembering how sweet she tasted on my tongue. She didn’t hesitate this time and I kissed my way down her body; she relaxed and melted into my every touch.
Just as I was about to get my first lick my phone started ringing. I knew the only people who would be calling me were my brothers, and I also knew that they wouldn’t call unless I was needed. I sighed heavily and dropped my head onto her thigh. Disappointment ripped through me as I rolled off the bed and dug my phone out of my jeans that were still a crumpled mess on the floor.
“Yeah?” I barked answering the call.
“Savage called a meet. Need you on that ride.” Cal’s rough voice blasted through the phone.
Savage was the president of The Devil’s Kings MC down on the coast. He had recently taken over the import of the guns into the country. He was a man not to be messed with. Our club had been working on getting out of the gun runs and going legit. Each chapter had started opening various businesses that were making their own money. We started to see the light at the end of the tunnel. We all wanted to leave a legacy that we could be proud of.
However, Savage and the Devil’s came in, killed off the entire club of the Dogs of Wrath, and forced us into keeping the runs going. Only now we were making next to nothing for doing them. All the chapters took a vote and decided to continue on and wait for the perfect moment to strike. Just wasn’t sure how long that would take. The longer we were under Savage’s thumb, the longer we had to constantly look over our shoulder.
“Be there in an hour,” I simply said. I had a bad feeling in my bones. I disconnected the call and turned back to Ellie. She looked so sweet sitting there with her face clean of makeup and her hair a tangled mess. Regret filled me for the first time in a long time.
“You have to go?” She asked with a knowing expression on her face. It was soft and understanding. Something about it was like a punch straight to the gut.
“Yeah, I’m sorry.” I started to get dressed and she moved to do the same.
I collected everything and then realized that I couldn’t just leave her there. I had no idea how deep into town she lived and I wondered how far back it would set me. But I didn’t mind. It was the least I could do and she deserved more.
“I’ll take you home,” I said taking her hand and heading to the door. She stopped, her hand sliding from mine, and I turned back to look at her.
“No, it’s okay. I’ll just call a cab.” She sounded sure of her decision. “It sounded like you need to be on your way.”
“There is no way I’m leavin’ you here alone.” It wasn’t the worst of places, but it was still too shady for me to feel like leaving her there was safe.
“Okay, then take me over to the diner. I’ll be okay there.” I nodded, still feeling unsettled.
I loaded up my things on my bike. She stood there hesitantly as I climbed on. I nodded to her letting her know I wouldn’t let anything happen to her. She climbed on behind me and wrapped her arms around me tightly. She was so tiny that they barely made it all the way around my waist. I took off slow and not even a minute later pulled into the diner parking lot. I helped her off and held onto her until I knew she was steady. She smiled at me and tucked her hair behind her ear nervously.
“Well, thanks, Diesel,” she said smiling. “It was… nice.” I laughed at her choice of words. I pulled her into me and gave her a deep kiss. One that said it meant something to me and also said goodbye. I needed one last taste of the girl who I knew would begin to haunt my dreams. She melted into me, her fingers clenched onto the front of my shirt, and when I pulled away she sighed.
“Take care of yourself, pixie,” I said with a nod, then took off before I changed my mind about leaving her behind.
