Ace is the youngest member of the Broken Demons Motorcycle club, but he harbours a dark past. The only people who know what happened to the poor, sweet teenage boy are his president Killer and Killers wife Cordelia. They took him in when he was seve...
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I don't think I've ever had so much sex in my life. My whole body is exhausted and aching, but it's so good. I've barely had any sleep, but I couldn't sleep if I wanted to. I have so many things whirling around in my head, last night was different, last night was like nothing I have ever experienced before, and let's face it, I'm not exactly new to sex.
Last night I thought I would get out all of my feelings whilst helping Tommy through this hard time. But something was different. He was so attentive and caring, carrying me, feeding me, touching every inch of my body. Then, in the early hours, the last time we fucked, it wasn't even fucking, it was slow, gentle, intense and his eyes were locked with mine the whole time. I felt something between us, something I've never felt before, even when I convinced myself I was in love with Alexander.
So instead of giving myself a headache over all that mess, I'm making pancakes. I figured Tommy would only have booze here, so I stopped by a store on my way and got all the fixings.
"I woke up and you weren't in bed." Tommy says as he comes up behind me, placing his hands on my hips and pressing his lips to the side of my neck
"I made pancakes." I reply as I tilt my head to give him better access
"I'm hungry for your pussy, not pancakes." He says as one hand slides over my stomach and down, and damn it, even with how sore I am, he's going to find me wet and wanting
"Eat first." I say gently slapping his hand away
"I didn't say I didn't want to eat." He shrugs as he steps back, he's insatiable, he's walking around in just his underwear and I can see he's hard, I'm surprised his dick isn't dead after last night. Unless he's just using me to forget, which I agreed to, but I wonder if he felt the connection too?
I quickly stick the candle I had hidden into the top of his pancakes and light it before turning around
"Happy birthday to the best friends a young girl could've asked for." I smile as I place the pancakes in front of him. He doesn't react, just stares at the candle flame flickering, maybe this was a bad idea. I don't know how he's going to react, will he cry? Or will he throw the plate across the room?
"Thank you." He nods before blowing out the candle. Ok I would've preferred him to throw the plate, he's calm, too calm, psycho killer calm. I shrug and move to sit next to him, when he pulls me down into his lap again. He stabs a piece of pancake with his fork and then brings it to my lips
"You like feeding me huh?" I smirk before I try my best to look sexy eating pancake, is that possible? His tongue darts out and runs up my chin to my lip, catching a drop of syrup.
"I do, I'm going to feed you these pancakes, and then I'm going to take you back to the bedroom and feed you my dick."
"Everyone deserves a birthday blow job." I shrug, squealing when he picks me up and turns towards the bedroom
"We're gonna need this." He says grabbing the bottle of syrup from the counter and then rushing to the bedroom.
"What about this one?" Tommy asks as his lips travel over the scar on the side of my hip
"That one was learning to ride a motorcycle." I laugh, gasping when his tongue runs the length of the scar. Tommy has examined every inch of my body, asking about every scar, mark and tattoo, then kissing or licking it.
"Did it hurt?" He asks
"A little." I shrug "I took a corner wrong and dropped the bike, it was more painful telling Ryders brother that I damaged his baby."
"Remind me not to let you near my bike." He chuckles as he makes his way up my body to lie beside me
"I wish I could stay longer, but I have to go back tonight." I sigh as I brush his hair out of his face with my fingers
"You didn't have to come out here." He replies
"I know, but I wanted to." I smile
"Thank you Fe." He whispers as he leans in and brushes his lips against mine. He rolls me onto my back as he climbs on top of me and kisses me so softly. I open my legs to let him settle between my thighs, even though we've had so much sex and I'm sore, I already crave him. He wraps his hand around my breast as he flicks his thumb over my nipple making me moan against his lips. I press my heel into his ass trying to get him closer, his hand travels from my breast down and I know he's going to find me soaking
"Fuck." He groans as he runs his fingers through my slick folds, he guides himself to my entrance and pushes deep inside me. He's huge and he stretches my walls to my limit, with a slight bite of pain, but it only increases the pleasure.
"Please." I whisper when he doesn't move, desperate to feel him. He smirks and then begins to move, it's not rough and frantic like it has been, it's slow, but powerful, it's the most intense feeling I've ever felt
"Fuck Fe." Tommy groans as he rolls his hips, bringing him deep inside me. His wraps his arm under my ass and lifts me as I wrap my legs around him
"Oh god, Tommy!" I cry as I feel myself getting close. He leans down and kisses me passionately as I begin to feel the waves of pleasure and then my body explodes, my orgasm shattering me as I claw at his back
"Fuck, fuck, yes oh fuck yes!" I cry as I ride my orgasm and then he stills, groaning my name as he climax's inside me.
He balances on his elbows as he looks down at me, still inside me, and then kisses me again, slow and loving. We've only been fucking for a day and yet I can already feel some intense feelings for Tommy, and from the look in his eyes, he feels it too.
