Page 29 of Nines's Time

Soon Meadow’s moans turn to cries and she throws her head back, screaming my name, her pussy convulsing around my cock. She’s tight enough I’ve got no choice but to come with her. Shooting my release deep inside, coating the walls of her pussy with my cum.

Breathing heavily, I lean into Meadow, reclaiming her mouth.

To say this morning has started great is an understatement.

* * *

“You ready?” I ask, holding Meadow’s hand.

“No.”

I spin Meadow around to face me and cup the side of her face, using the other still holding hers to wrap around her lower back securing her to me.

“Remember, there’s nothing here that will hurt you. I promise you that. You’re safe here. I fuckin’ mean it.”

Meadow nods and licks her lips nervously.

“I’ve got you, Buttercup.”

“Okay.”

I claim her mouth in a kiss, keeping it short, otherwise we’d bypass everyone and head straight to my room so I can bury myself in her sweet hot pussy. First, I’d fuck her with my tongue again. The way she lights up for me is something I want to experience as many times as I’m able to. Fuck, I could be old and in a wheelchair and still want her pussy in my face.

As I pull away from Meadow, she leans in seeming not to want the kiss to end, making me grin. I step away and reach down to adjust my dick to make it not so obvious when we walk into the building. I don’t miss the way Meadow glances down and bites her lip.

“Yeah, that’s what you do to me. Every damn time.”

“I’m sorry.”

I frown at the way she apologizes for making me hard.

“Don’t be sorry, baby,” I say, releasing her hand and wrapping it around her waist. “You get to help me with it later on.”

“I can definitely do that,” she says, glancing up to look at me.

“Good.” I kiss her once more and guide her into the clubhouse.

I’d texted Blow, Sniper, and Nerd earlier when we’d stopped at Meadow’s place for her to shower, change clothes, and I had her pack a bag. As sweet as her place is, I want her at mine. It has better security and it’s secluded from the rest of the world.

The three of them are sitting around the main room, along with a few other club members laughing and joking about something or another. Blow is the first to catch sight of us and grins.

“About time you got here, VP.”

“Sorry, was busy.” I grin and pull Meadow flush against my side. “You remember Meadow.”

“Yeah,” he says, dropping his gaze to Meadow. “Nice to meet you again.”

“Um . . . you too,” she murmurs, giving them all a small smile.

“I’m Blow. This is Lucky, Shiner, and Torch,” Blow introduces and jerks his chin to the others sitting with him. “You probably remember Sniper. Next to him is his son, Nerd.”

“Meadow,” Sniper greets gingerly.

Meadow is tense, and I can feel her getting ready to bolt. Or that’s what I thought. Instead, she shocks me and steps forward. “Can I talk to you about something?” she asks.

“Anything, Meadow. Whatever you wanna ask, I’m here to answer.”

With a heavy breath, Meadow nods and allows me to guide her to the table.

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