Devils Outlaws (Motorcycle Club Romance) (2 page)

He slid into her one more time with a slow thrust before pulling out and letting her have it. He pounded into her ruthlessly, completely stretching her to the max.

Jennifer leaned back against the soft carpet as he fucked her over and over again. Stars exploded in front of her eyes, blinding her.

“Fuck yes!” she managed to cry out before being silenced by him once more as he thrust all the way into her, completely filling her up. He hit each spot as he thrust in and out, harder and faster.

Jennifer felt her orgasm rise to the surface as he punished her pussy, each stroke completely overwhelming her. Just as her orgasm was about to peak, she felt herself being turned over in the air. It happened so fast, she didn’t have time to register it. Suddenly she found herself on all fours, taking him even harder.

He flipped her over so that she was on her knees with her big, beautiful ass in the air. He salivated as he quickly pushed his shaft into her pussy, fucking her from behind. She moaned with pleasure as she felt yet another orgasm begin to build.

His rough, warm hands gripped her big tits as he fucked her, harder and harder with each thrust. He was moving at superhuman speeds now, plowing into her, letting her feel the full extent of his fucking abilities.

She heard his ragged breaths become more and more uneven as he struggled to keep control. Still he continued to pound into her, stretching her pussy again and again, making her feel whole. She heard herself moan as Rick’s cock slid in and out of her, hitting different but equally pleasuring spots.

Spots danced in front of her eyes as he took her, dominating her soaking wet pussy. His breaths got heavier and less measured as he pounded more furiously, ripping into her. This man really knew how to fuck. She wondered how many other women he’d fucked like this.

“OH FUCK!” she cried as she felt her orgasm suddenly reach its peak. The world went dead silent and time seemed to slow down as she felt her body release. Jennifer felt her orgasm wash through her body in one giant wave of pleasure, her juices meeting his in a sea of sex.

She felt his white-hot cum shoot into her pussy like a bullet, filling her to the brim as she groaned with pleasure at the feel of his juices. He gripped her big tits as he roared with pleasure, his cock pumping waves of cum into her.

She collapsed on the carpet, completely drained of energy but feeling like she’d just had the best fuck of her life. She’d just been dominated by a badass biker and it was the best thing she’d ever felt in her life.

Rick pulled out of her slowly, drops of his cum still dripping out of her pussy. Jennifer relaxed on the soft carpet, hardly unable to believe what had just happened. She finally knew what it was to feel pure, raw need.

“Holy shit that was incredible,” she said, relaxing on the carpet.

He gave her that wicked grin of his.

“You felt pretty fucking good, baby. But how would you like to do this more often? Maybe you could join our gang. We’re always looking for new members. We just lost a couple yesterday and my boss is away for a little bit, so we’re a little short. We could use someone as sexy as you.”

Jennifer looked at him in shock. Was he really asking her to join his biker gang?

“I-I’m not sure I’m the type of girl for it,” she said, her heart pounding again.

He chuckled.

“You don’t have to ride around with us all the time or anything. Just come by a few times a week for meetings.”

“I-I’ll think about it,” said Jennifer.

She got up, put on her clothes, and walked to the door.

“Hey honey?” said Rick, still on the floor.

She turned to him.

“What?”

“Think you can go another round?” he asked, grinning.

She grinned right back.

“Of course.” she turned and walked back over to him, taking her clothes off. Maybe joining the gang wouldn’t be such a bad idea after all.

***

Sometimes I really love my job. I smiled to myself as I zoomed my camera in a little more catching sight of his average-sized cock sliding into his secretary’s hole. I was surprised she didn’t wake up all of DC she was screaming so loud. I watched as he ran his fingers through her mousy hair, pounding away with an almost manic energy. This piece of shit senator was finished.

I adjusted my car seat a little and tried to get a better angle through the window. I was almost surprised at how easy this guy was making it for me. They were fucking on a bed in plain sight of the open window.

I giggled as he flipped her over and started to pump away again. He grabbed a handful of her brown hair and pulled, making her yelp. I had a strong urge to play with myself, but I remembered I had a job to do. But it had been so long though since I’d been pleasured. I could just imagine my ex pumping away at me like that…

Focus.

I shook my head and quickly brought out my video camera. I’d brought it out just in time – now he had handcuffs. Oh my, hasn’t this gotten interesting?

I watched through the camera as he handcuffed her hands behind her head and took off his leather belt. He started lightly at first, barely hitting her ass cheek. Then harder. Then even harder until I could hear the loud
thwack
the belt made each time it licked her ass. She was screaming even louder now. Whether in pain or pleasure, I couldn’t tell. I didn’t care. I just needed to get good photos.

But I couldn’t help myself. With one hand still steady on the camera I pushed a finger down my shorts. I knew I was in broad daylight and I knew there was a chance I could fuck this up. But I didn’t care. I was horny as hell at this point.

My finger found my clit and I giggled as I began to massage myself, imagining it was my ex fucking me again. Memories of his massive cock came flooding back to me and I closed my eyes, remembering his touch. Strong arms, big cock, gorgeous blue eyes…

I cursed as I almost dropped my camera.
Stop playing with yourself and focus. You can masturbate later.
The memory of my ex was just too fresh in my mind. I shook my head and pulled my wet hand out of my pants. I needed to get this shot just right. I zoomed in a little more, so close I could see the red marks on her ass.

I made sure to get one last perfect shot of him plugging away at her while whipping her with the belt before stowing my camera away and driving off, grinning.

I work as a photographer/journalist for a famous Washington paper. My job is to get in, get photos, and get out. I’m really good at it too, but there hasn’t been anything to really catapult my career – until now.

I was still recovering from my breakup with my ex, Charlie, a little over six months ago. He’d been forced to move away, but he wouldn’t tell me where. Instantly I got suspicious, but he insisted that it was only temporary and he’d come back for me later. But I wasn’t having it. I broke up with him the night before his flight and hadn’t heard from him since.

I still felt ashamed of myself for treating him that way but there was no excuse for him not even telling me where he was moving to. None. But I knew for the rest of my life I’d be thinking about him. I had never had a hotter boyfriend than him, and he fucked me so good, he could have been a pornstar.

But now that I was single and had time to focus all of my energy into my work, it was finally paying off. This was it. This was the story that was sure to launch my career. Finally, I’d be able to get a little respect around the office. This was gonna be the biggest story since that asshole mayor in New York!

I practically sped through traffic to get to the office, all my thoughts now on this story. I couldn’t believe I’d actually done it. Before, there wasn’t any proof this senator was cheating on his wife. He seemed to be a pretty quiet guy on the surface.

But when I’d tried asking him about it, he got pretty aggressive. Accused me of trying to frame him or something. Fortunately, that told me that he wasn’t smart enough to keep it a secret forever and it would only be a matter of time before he slipped up.

I couldn’t get the smile off my face as I pulled into the parking lot and raced into the office, camera in hand.

“Dave, I’ve finally got it!”

My boss looked up as I burst into his office.

“What do you have for me?”

I walked around his desk and showed him my footage and the photographs I’d taken. His eyes widened in surprise and his face broke out in a grin as he realized what I’d done.

“Great job, Emily!” he said, clapping me on the shoulder. “We’ve finally got him! I’m going to take these and upload them. They should make the afternoon paper if we’re lucky!”

I’ve never seen my boss this ecstatic before. He was practically skipping as he walked over to his computer. I was sure to get a promotion now! I just had to be careful and wait.

The next day, I pulled up into the parking lot with my heart thudding in my chest. Pictures of the senator were broadcast all over the internet and it was because of me! I was almost surprised at how big this story had gotten.

The office was quiet for a split second when I walked through the door. Then everyone burst out and cheered. My face turned beet-red as I let the confetti fall over me. They had thrown me a party! It was so rare that the boss even allowed recreational activities in the office, especially during busy times like these.

The rest of the morning was great. I spent time talking to each one of the staff and they all seemed to be being extra polite to me today. Whether it was because I’d just gotten the biggest story of the year or because they knew I’d be a big player now, I didn’t know.

It wasn’t as though I was universally hated or anything, but I certainly didn’t have any friends here. To throw me a party and actually
recognize
me was surprising all on its own. I’d never gotten much appreciation around the office even though I know I’d been the hardest worker from day one.

Hopefully things would change now. I couldn’t stop myself from smiling even if I tried. The rest of the day was spent having fun at the office and I was really enjoying myself – until they brought out the cake.

It was a huge store bought chocolate cake. It took two guys to carry it, it was so big. My mouth watered as they brought it over and another wave of gratitude washed over me. This was looking to be the happiest day of my life!

My smile faded as they set it down. The cake said “Good luck over there, Emily!”

“Uh guys, what does that mean?” I asked pointing. Good luck where? Was I being promoted to a bigger office or something? I certainly wasn’t about to get fired.

“You haven’t told her yet?” asked one of my co-workers.

Dave shook his head. “There wasn’t enough time.”

“Tell me what?” I demanded, my heart racing with excitement.

“Emily I’m promoting you. You’re going to be one of my state journalists!”

What?

“Uh what is that exactly?”

He beckoned to me and turned to his office.

“Maybe we’d better talk about this inside.”

I followed him into his office and shut the door behind me, not sure if I should be terrified or elated.

“Emily, we’re all very proud of you and that huge story you brought us. You’re basically a celebrity! I think you need a change of scenery though. I’m going to have you go to Dallas, Texas and report on a motorcycle club gang called Devils Outlaws.”

He waited for me to respond but I was too surprised. A motorcycle gang? Going from Washington DC to Texas? What the fuck?