Wild Nights (Hell's Highway MC) (18 page)

“I heard you’re going to be spoken for pretty soon,” he said. “Jake Northcutt, eh? You’re a lucky girl. I wanted to have my chance with you while I still could. Make your last couple weeks worthwhile.”

I shuddered.

“Must be somethin’ mighty special about you if Jake’s claimed you as his girl,” he continued. “Kind of cool that I’ll get to be with you before Jake has a chance.”

Red was such a slime ball. The thought of him inside me made me cringe. I tried to space out what was happening. I focused on the creaking sound his leather jacket made as we walked and the feel of the gravel rocks underneath my boots. The walk seemed to happen in slow motion until suddenly I looked up and Red was unlocking his motel room door.

This was it. There was no going back. According to the rules, nothing was off limits, and I had to do whatever he wanted. It had been several months since I had to sleep with any of the men. I had gotten used to not being their sex slave.

“I’m really not that great,” I said. “I don’t know what Jake sees in me.”

I tried playing a little reverse psychology with him.

“Ha,” he laughed. “I’ll be the judge of that. Can’t wait to tell Jake all about you. How you taste. How you smell. How my cock felt inside your tight little pussy.”

Red seemed like the kind of guy who loved to defy authority and push limits. He liked to test boundaries see how much he could get away with. I knew one night with him was really going to test my limits.

“We’re going to have a good old time tonight,” he smirked as his lips smacked. “I’m going to make this count. Break ya in for good old Jakey boy. I have to warn you, I’m pretty hung.”

Tears began to fill my eyes, but I didn’t want him to see. Out of all the men in the gang, Red was the most disgusting. I had heard stories from some of the other girls, and even they were afraid of him choosing them for sex. If I said no to anything he asked it would be an automatic termination of my recruit status, and I’d be kicked out without so much as an explanation or money for a bus ticket home. I’d never see Jake again. The entire past year would’ve been for nothing.

I took a deep breath and sat up straight. I decided then and there that I had to toughen up or else I’d never get through this. I heard the sound of his zipper coming down, and I inwardly recoiled. I heard the crackling of his leather jacket as he removed it and tossed it to the side. He cleared his throat as he sat down and removed his pants and boots. The motel room was pitch dark and creepily silent, which only magnified the sounds.

Red walked over towards me and took a seat next to me on the edge of the bed. The smell of cigarettes and booze wafted from his mouth as he leaned in to kiss me. The thought of his missing teeth made me want to vomit, but I closed my eyes and pretended he was Jake as I kissed him back. I kept my mouth closed tight, but he forced his tongue inside anyway. He was calling the shots here, not me. All I tasted was alcohol and stale cigarettes.

His hand slid under my top began to rub my breasts under my bra. He was definitely rough and careless, treating me like a common whore. I guess to those men, that’s pretty much what I was. I had been with at least four other guys in the gang that year, but none of them were as ugly and awful as Red was. The other men were at least tolerable and some were even attractive. No amount of drunkenness was going to help me tolerate Red.

He moved his hand down to my crotch and began to rub vigorously over my jeans. Things were moving along so quickly and they weren’t going to stop anytime soon.

“Get naked,” he demanded. “Show me that hot, little body of yours.”

I stood up and noticed a little bit of light shining through the curtains of the window. I could’ve sworn I saw a shadow moving across, but I couldn’t be sure. I slowly removed my top and then my bra and then unzipped and slid my jeans down. I kicked off my panties and was then standing completely naked before Red.

“Nice,” he said as his calloused hands reached out and groped my breasts. His hands slid down to my hips and pulled me closer to him until our naked bodies were pressed against each other. He was hairy and his belly was so big it prevented our chests from touching. His hands traveled down to my ass and squeezed hard before moving up to my shoulders and tossing me backwards on the bed.

“Oof,” I said as I landed on the hard bed.

“Spread your legs for me and show me where you want me to stick my cock,” he said with a devilish smile.

I obeyed and spread my legs apart.

“Spread those pussy lips,” he commanded.

I reached down and spread my lips apart. Red got down on his knees and placed his face between my legs. His thick, wet tongue began licking my pussy as I held it open for him.

“Mm,” he purred. “Sweet. Just like I thought. Jake’s going to love this.”

He slipped one thick finger inside me as he continued licking my clit. I closed my eyes and forced myself to enjoy it. It wasn’t horrible. The only thing scary about this experience was not knowing what Red was going to do next.

He pushed himself up and began to climb over me, his hairy belly rubbing my smooth stomach all the while. He placed his mouth on mine and kissed me passionately again while his rock hard cock rested on top of my pussy. I had yet to actually see it, but judging by the way it felt down there I could tell he wasn’t lying when he said he was huge.

He sat up and scooted up so his cock was at my mouth.

“Suck my cock, bitch,” he said with a laugh.

I opened my mouth wide and he guided the tip in. It was huge. It was probably the biggest cock I’d ever seen. As thick around as my wrist and probably at least 8-9” long if not more. I had trouble getting it in my mouth and my jaw was quickly tiring and hurting. I gagged a couple times as I sucked and licked his enormous cock.

He must’ve grown tired of his cock not fitting in my mouth.

“You have a small mouth,” he complained. “Maybe this’ll feel better inside that tight pussy of yours. Maybe we’ll even try it out inside that tight little ass of yours too.”

He positioned himself on top of me again and spread my knees apart. He grabbed his veiny cock and used the head to tease my pussy, rubbing it between my lips and over my clit. It felt good, I couldn’t deny that, but I wondered how much it was going to hurt going inside me. I had never been with someone that big before.

I felt the huge head of his cock starting to slide into my pussy entrance when suddenly there was a knock at the door.

BOOM. BOOM. BOOM.

“What the fuck?” Red exclaimed. “Busy!”

The knocking continued, only harder this time.

Red seemed annoyed and got up and slipped his pants on. He peeked out the curtain and then opened the door.

“What the fuck do you want?” Red yelled. “Can’t you tell I’m busy?”

It was quiet for a moment until I heard a sickening thud and Red yelling out in pain. I quickly scrambled around for my clothes and tried to redress as fast as I could. I had my jeans and bra on by the time the door flung open wide. Standing in the doorway like some knight in shining armor and bathed in moonlight was Jake Northcutt.

“Jake,” I cried out. My eyes started to fill with tears. I stood up and ran to him, throwing my arms around him.

ABOUT THE AUTHORS

Ellery Stark first began crafting stories before she could even write. (They were dictated to her grandmother). Many, many (but not too many) years later, she began combining her love of writing with her love of all things elegant, sexy, and twisted.

Besides writing sexy, short stories about billionaires, curvy girls, older men who love younger women, rowdy bikers, taboo topics, hypno sex and everything in between, she enjoys perfume shopping, fine dining, lux candles, white wine, and red lipstick.

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Blakeley Wilde is just a small town girl who grew up with dreams some might say were too big for her britches. She graduated from college with a degree in Art History, but currently stays at home with her three boys and her husband and her two dogs and a few turtles and frogs. There’s never a dull moment in the Wilde
house.

When not fulfilling her duties on the PTA or as den mother with the local Cub Scouts chapter, she loves to garden, cook, and read. Oh, and she loves to write!