In the Moment: Part One (2 page)

Chapter 2

Adam

Ace was driving me insane. He was cool to hang out with, but I wasn’t in his motorcycle club and really every time we hung out the conversation turned to sexual topics but never sex or anything that led to getting release. I would find somewhere else to get my release, but damn, I wanted Ace again. The one night we’d had together had been amazing, and it was fate that we ran into each other again. Surprisingly, we’d both remembered each other, which sadly didn’t always happen with one night stands.

Then it had happened. We’d been at the bar hanging out like we did sometimes. He was watching the female bartender, and when she’d come out with a bucket and started cleaning tables, he’d stood. When I didn’t follow right away, he grabbed my arm and yanked me off my stool before walking away. I was quick to follow since obviously he had something in mind.

As soon as the door to the closet clicked closed behind me, he’d tugged out his erection  and gestured to it. I didn’t hesitate to drop to my knees. Licking my lips, I flicked my tongue over the tiny slit on the tip. With one hand, I grabbed the base of his dick and held it while I sucked just the head of him into my mouth. My free hand dropped to unzip my pants and release my own erection. Slowly I took him deeper into my mouth, sucking on his length as I slid my hand down my own cock.

I kept the same pace and rhythm with my hand as I did with my mouth. Ace’s hands came down to clamp down on either side of my head as he let out a low moan.

“Fuck, I forgot how good you suck dick,” Ace hissed as I carefully raked my teeth over him. With his hands, he forced me to speed up as his hips thrusted, making me take him deeper than before.

It was about that time that I heard a feminine gasp, but I ignored it. Ace was too close to coming. I could feel his balls drawing up against my chin. It had taken too much time, too many nights of jerking myself off to let some whore ruin it.

Ace said something to her about joining, which made me pause. It wasn’t the time or place to have a third join. Plus, this was my damn time. There was a bang followed by the door slamming which made Ace laugh briefly before letting out a curse.

“Yes, stoke your own cock,” he breathed before I felt the pulsing at his base signal his release just as his come spurted into my throat. Using my hand on his base, I stroked the pulsing vein, milking as much as I could from his balls. Pulling back, he surprised me by turning his back to me and dropping his pants around his ankles. “Fuck me, now.”

Not wanting to miss the chance, I jumped to my feet and spit into my palm before stroking my cock to get it lubed as much as I could. Once my cock was ready, I spit into my palm again then pushed my fingers between Ace’s tight cheeks. Locating his puckered entrance, I massaged as much of the spit onto it as I could. It wasn’t going to be easy, but I wanted to make it as good as I could for him. I cursed under my breath for not having planned ahead and brought a condom or lube, I normally always took some with me if I was meeting Ace, but we hadn’t done anything in so long I didn’t think to bring any.

Slowly, I pushed one finger through the muscled ring, and he moaned, pushing back against me.

“Now, God damn it.” Ace looked over his shoulder at me, his arms braced against the rack of cleaning supplies.

Stepping closer, I lined up my dick and as delicately as I could, slid the head passed his entrance. He took me with surprising ease, so I pulled back and thrust deeper into him.

“Yes!” he nearly yelled when it only took me two thrusts to get my whole cock in his ass.

“Hard.” Ace dropped his head between his arms and proceeded to pull himself off my erection and then push back onto it.

Not waiting, I grabbed his shoulders and thrust as fast and rough into him as I could. Repeatedly.

I’d already been on the edge of orgasm, but feeling him wrapped so tightly around me and hearing his moans echo in the small room had me teetering on the edge.

Sweat trickled down my back as I continued to fuck him quickly, him fucking me back just as hard.

“Shit. Shit. Shit,” I murmured before digging my fingers into his shoulders and arching my back as my orgasm rushed over me. Small, uncontrollable thrusts followed as I emptied into his ass.

“Fuck. God damn it,” Ace cussed and pulled off my dick, leaving it still leaking come. “You forgot a condom asshole.”

“So did you.” I shrugged and pulled my boxers back up then my jeans.

“Ever do that again, and it’ll be the last time. I don’t fuck without condoms.” Ace glared at me as he fixed his pants then stomped from the room.

Ace

As I walked away from Alicia, I wiped a hand over my lips. I’d been thinking about kissing her for so long and the chance had finally been there. Too bad she’d freaked out about it. I hadn’t been lying or guessing when I said she wanted it. Her cheeks had flushed and her pupils dilated from arousal. If there was one thing I knew, it was women and how to tell if they were turned on. I’d even bet her nipples were hard not from the cold breeze but the need for more.

I’d let her think she’d gotten away with her lies. In time, I would show her I had not only been right, but she should’ve just given in right away.

Letting her catch me getting a blow job from Adam had been risky, anyone could’ve seen us go in the room and followed, but it had worked out just the way I wanted. Adam didn’t know she was gonna barge in, but he’d been trying to get my dick for so long he didn’t care when she’d walked in.

Once I reached my bike, I started it and headed home. I had to work in the morning and it was already later than I normally stayed out. Then again, what was a few hours of lost sleep if I finally got my plan in motion.

Adam had been easy. He’d been a guy I picked up at a gay bar a while back. We lost touch… well, because it had been a one-night stand. Then I ran into him a few months later, and ever since, he’d been begging me to let him have another chance. I knew he’d welcome Alicia into our little group, but getting her there wouldn’t be easy. She was a stubborn, hard, beautiful woman. I’d tried picking up on her. Hell, half the guys in the club had tried to, but she’d always turned them down. No one had ever seen her do anything more than chat with the customers when she had to. Not that she wasn’t friendly; she simply didn’t flirt or encourage advances.

It was all going to change. I was determined to make her mine. Mine and Adam’s that was.

To be fair, Adam wasn’t easy. He was fucking hot. Just over six feet tall like I was, built like a linebacker with wide, muscular shoulders. We both had short brown hair and brown eyes, but where I had a lot of tattoos, he didn’t have any. He had a delicious cock, great ass and went both ways. Since I would take or receive, I could only ever be with someone that would do the same. Over the few months that I’d dragged Adam along, he’d told me a lot about himself and it was time for me to put all that knowledge to use.

Chapter 3

Alicia

I hadn’t seen Ace for two days. Two long ass days. It was Thursday and the only night all week that I had to work the closing shift, which meant I wouldn’t be getting out until two-thirty in the morning. The beginning of the night had gone quickly, lots of customers to serve and good tips flowed in. Since it was a weeknight though, most people left before midnight because they had to get up for work the next day. So I found myself at one in the morning with only three regulars who sat spread out through the bar, peacefully imbibing in their brew and watching the various television screens.

Deciding I’d rather get a head start on the closing than stand around waiting for an empty glass to refill, I went about the checklist I had long ago memorized. After cleaning up a bit, I checked with each customer to make sure they were okay and went to check the ladies room. The regulars were all men so there was no worry of them coming in behind me and trashing it.

As I finished restocking the paper towels, the final thing in the bathroom, the door swung inward. Ace walked in with a smirk on his face before turning to flick the lock.

“What are you doing Ace?” I asked, resting my hands on my hips and frowning at him.

“Just wanted to have a conversation with you.” His eyes took in every inch of me from head to toe and back again as he licked his lips and stepped closer to me.

“About?” I stepped back, putting myself right against the outer wall of one of the stalls unintentionally.

“Us,” he said, closing in on me even more.

“There is no us.” I shook my head for emphasis. When he took the final step to close the distance between us, my hands pressed against his chest on the leather vest he wore. At least he had a black shirt on under it instead of being bare chested like he was more often than not.

“Not yet, but tonight it starts.”

Before I could respond, his lips were on mine and I was kissing him back. I couldn’t stop myself. All I’d thought about was his mouth since the last time he’d kissed me. I needed to taste it again.

His lips parted, and his tongue teased the seam of mine briefly before his teeth gently pressed into the bottom one. Both his hands cupped my hips, pulling my body against his before one of his hands slid up under the back of my tank top. His hot skin against mine had a whimper easing from my mouth. Raking his short, dull nails down my back, he slowly removed his arm from under my shirt which sent a shiver through me.

“Mmm,” he let out a low, deep rumbling moan as his hand moved into my jeans to kneed my bare cheek. His mouth opened and his tongue snaked in to duel with mine. Rocking his hips, his erection pressed against my lower stomach as he used his grip on my ass to pull me into it.

Even though his erection was distracting, his kiss quickly captured my full attention. His full bottom lip caressed as his tongue skillfully teased. Each time our tongues touched, I was granted a sweet taste of the burly man. It was better than I remembered and with the way he combined his mouth, hands and hips, I had no doubt he knew exactly what he was doing in the bedroom, or stock room or wherever else he chose to bless someone with some.

However, that thought brought a chill to my overheating brain and I tried to pull back from him. My head hit the thin metal wall behind me and his lips left mine. Instead of backing off though, he simply moved his kisses to my neck.

“Damn. Stop doing that,” I whispered, unable to force my voice any louder. He simply acted as if I hadn’t spoken and made his way back up before taking my earlobe between his teeth.

“Don’t like when I make you hot? Is that why you want me to stop?” His hot breath rushed over the wet skin left behind from his kisses. “Don’t tell me you aren’t turned on. I can smell it.”

A whimper was my only response as my knees weakened.

“That’s right, baby. I can smell you even from here. It’s making my dick so hard and my mouth water. You gonna let me taste you?” Ace removed his hand from my jeans only to slide both of them to the button on the front.

In my mind I was yelling “Here? In the bathroom?” but I couldn’t seem to make my voice work because I was turned on and I wanted to see if he actually would go through with it. My mind was a pile of mush after having his hands on me paired with those damn kisses.

Ace surprised me by turning me so I faced the mirror behind the single sink. One of his thick arms covered with tattoos pushed down the front of my pants, making my zipper slide open since he’d already undone the button. No teasing, no foreplay. Two of his fingers sank into my pussy to discover just how wet he’d made me.

“Oh, yeah. So ready for me. My dick would slide right in you’re so fucking wet.” His fingers thrusted in and out as far as they could while being restricted by my clothing. “You like thinking of that? My big cock shoved all the way in you.’

“Yeah,” I moaned. There was just something so incredibly sexy watching the muscles in his arm flex as he moved his fingers, seeing his face as he talked dirty in my ear. His broad shoulders framed me with leather while showing me how much taller he was.

“You like watching. It’d be even better if I was filling you. Soon, baby, soon,” he murmured before kissing my neck as his fingers continued to plunge into me, making my orgasm grow near.

When I thought my release was going to crash over me, he surprised me by not only yanking his hand free of my pants but spinning me around again before yanking my pants and panties down to my thighs. Lifting me onto the counter, he shoved my knees to my chest.

It was a small sink so the rim dug into my ass, and as he pushed my legs higher, the faucet pushed into my back. When his tongue dragged against my pussy lips, I forgot about everything else. His fingers returned to their torturous thrusting while his mouth found my clit. Flicking his tongue against my throbbing nub, he pumped furiously and I came.

I was barely able to hold back my moan that surely would’ve echoed. My head slammed against the mirror and the muscles in my body tensed as pleasure seared through every fiber of my being.

Ace kept his face buried between my legs until finally I hissed from another lick of his tongue. Grinning wide enough to show me his dimples, Ace stepped back and helped me off the counter.

Never would I have thought I could come in such a position, but somehow he’d made it happen. It was uncomfortable as all hell with the only nude part of me ten inches from waist to thigh. Jean clad legs shoved against my chest so he could have access to my goodies.

Pulling my panties and jeans back up, I watched as Ace licked his lips and rubbed a hand over a distinct bulge in his jeans.

“Delicious. Just like I knew it would be.” Ace smiled, continuing to rub over his erection.

“Planning on wacking it right in front of me?” I asked, dropping my eyes down then met his eyes again.

“Wasn’t planning on it, but I will if you want.” He shrugged.

“I have to return to work.” I shook my head and rolled my eyes before pushing past him. Unlocking the door, I walked back into the bar to find it looked exactly as it had when I’d left to clean the bathroom, only each drink  was more empty than before.

“I’m not letting you run so easily.” Ace spoke behind me, and I flipped him off over my shoulder then walked behind the bar.

I might have come on his face and enjoyed his kisses, but that didn’t mean I had to admit it. He was more trouble than I needed in my life.

Thankfully, he only winked at me before walking out the front door.