Chapter 4

ASHTON

The Cobras weren’t different from every other MC when it came to broads. I couldn’t remember a time when there wasn’t one motherfucker coming into the clubhouse to tell the story about some lady he did everything with and how gorgeous she was. It was always a lie though. I’d spend enough time around the clubhouse to see the kinds of girls the guys were pulling.

I wasn’t an exception. Not to say that I didn’t have standards. But the ladies who were just hankering for a piece of a Cobra weren’t exactly the most upstanding broads.

That’s what made Rose a little more special. She was smart. She had a good head on her shoulders. She had a great smile. Who the fuck was I kidding though? The girl had a pretty face and a body that had me begging for more.

Never really had a preference for redheads one way or the other but Rose pulled it off well. Some long, curly locks that stood out against those green eyes of hers. Pale skin with some slight freckling on those pink cheeks of hers. She had a small frame with just the right amount of curves to hold onto.

Maybe she was just some broad I would screw a few times before I got bored. Maybe my dick was doing all the thinking for me. Or maybe she was something more. None of that mattered right now. We only wanted one thing and there was nothing that would stop me from giving it to us both.

And that’s why I was racing through the fucking streets on my ride. My engine roared as we zoomed by all of the buildings and in and out of traffic. Her arms tightened around me, increasing the amount of anticipation burning inside of me. Just the thought of what I was about to do to her made me as hard as a rock.

Of course, I had the bright idea to head all the way to Old Town for a drink and my place was all the way on the other fucking side of Ivory. I couldn’t wait. Luckily for me, Old Town was the deadest part of the city.

I veered off the road and rolled into one of the alleys between a couple of abandoned buildings. My engine cut off, the night was silent except for the sound of our breathing. It was dark, too, but not so dark I couldn’t see that it was completely empty outside the two of us.

“Something wrong?” she asked.

I hopped off my ride and turned around. The way she sat on my bike, her arms crossed and her eyebrows raised… She could’ve had any look and I would’ve been turned on.

“Yeah, something’s wrong all right… It’d take me a little longer than I want to get back to my place.”

“So… You decided to stop in the middle of an alley like this. I don’t see how that helps you do what you wanna do—”

I cut her off with a kiss. I shoved my tongue down her throat like I wanted her to choke on it. She gasped in response but her hesitation only lasted for a second before she put her hands on my shoulders. I grabbed her wrists and helped her off the bike. The little redhead was small enough I could take control of her no matter what she tried. But it was better knowing she was more than willing.

She didn’t fight me off as I moved against the brickwall behind her. I pinned her hands up over her head, gripping her wrists tight in my hands. Our lips smacked, messy kisses bouncing through the alley loud enough for anybody to hear.

“Someone might catch us,” she whispered.

“Old Town is dead… Nobody will catch us…” I moved my mouth on her neck and licked her soft, porcelain skin. “Unless you’re afraid of a few ghosts watching us.”

“What would ghosts think of me if they saw me do what I’m about to do?”

“Oh, lemme see…” I pulled away for just a second and looked into her eyes. “If they saw what you’re about to do, they’d think you’re a whore.”

“Is that right?” She arched an eyebrow, biting her pink lips but failing to fight off the grin. Her hands trailed down my chest and over my belt buckle. “Then it’s a good thing I don’t care about what ghosts think of me.”

I locked my eyes on her as she undid my buckle. A quick unzip and my dick strained against my boxers so bad I thought they were gonna rip in two.

Rose kept her eyes on me the entire time, putting her thumbs into my waistband and pushing them down. A few tugs and my jeans and boxers fell down to my knees. The night air felt good against my throbbing cock. And damn I was throbbing for her.

She wrapped her fingers around my shaft, giving me a few pumps. She could’ve done anything to make me sigh but her touch was so delicate, my knees buckled. Her grin grew even wider when she noticed it.

“What if I didn’t do what I’m about to do?” she whispered. “What if I just teased you?”

“You’d regret it.”

Her eyes slowly shifted down toward my cock in her hand. The darkness in the alley wasn’t enough to hide what was right there for her.

“Yeah,” she sighed. “I’d regret it.”

“Why don’t you give the ghosts a show?”

She gave me a wink before squatting down.

Rose wasn’t shy. She had nothing to be ashamed of. And with the way she put her mouth on me, she couldn’t care less about what anybody thought of her. The way she sealed her lips around me. The way she licked the underside of my length. The way she groaned and made her sucks as loud as possible. Rose sucked my cock like she enjoyed just as much as I did.

I reached down and pressed a hand on her shoulder to brace myself. Another hand founds its way in those red locks of hers. My fingers tangled a handful of her air. The louder she sucked, the more I found myself losing control. My grip tightened. My hips bucked. I drove my cock into her.

She gagged a bit. The amount of spit covering my dick and leaking down her chin was loud and messy even though I couldn’t see much of it. All I could make out was a beautiful girl with a mouth full of me.

“Fuck…”

There was no point in holding back. I grabbed her by the arms and pulled her back up to her feet. A messy kiss let me know just how much her mouth was watering. I didn’t give her a chance to breathe even though it looked like she needed it. I needed this more than anything.

A cute little yellow sundress made her look as cute as she was beautiful. I imagined most people thought she was some innocent woman. But I knew what kinda girl Rose really was.

I pushed her back against the brick wall in the alley, hiking her skirt up and exposing a nice pair of white panties. I pushed them down but they got bundled up in my hands, our lips locked together the entire time.

“Fuck this,” I sighed into her mouth.

With both hands, I grabbed the fabric blocking me and ripped it. Her gasp joined the tearing sound as her panties fell to the ground in tatters.

“My favorite pair.” She eyeballed me, eyes narrowed with a subtle smirk on the corner of her lips.

“I’ll buy you another.” I pushed my face back to hers and wrapped my arms around her. She wrapped her arms and legs around me, cradling me close while I neared my cock near her pussy.

She was so wet. The warmth coming from her was calling out to me. My eyes closed, I gritted my teeth as I pushed up and into her. Her jaw dropped. A second later, a groan came out of her like it had to climb its way out of her throat.

“Damn… Damn….” I’d been with her before but it never failed to leave me begging for more. “You’re so tight… Rose…”

“Fuck me… Just fuck me…”

The desperation in her voice was clear. There was no time for dirty talk. There was no time for foreplay. There was no time to kiss. We just needed to fuck.

I gave it to her. Long, hard strokes that got as deep into her as I could. I wrapped my hands around her back, squeezing her ass while I bounced her up and down on me. She squealed in a combination of agony and delight, helpless as I moved her whole body over my length.

The sound of one of her heels falling off filled my ears. Her groans grew even louder. The sweat from her skin made harder to hold onto but her curves were just enough for me to squeeze tight.

My heart pounded harder. My lungs burned while I tried to breathe. I kept my eyes open, staring at her beautiful face while I drove both of us closer to the edge. The way she looked, eyes half-open, mouth agape, hair flailed in every direction… Nothing could stop me from reaching my end.

I pinned her up against the wall, banging her into it hard. She cried out with every thrust. For a second, I almost thought she was in pain but she kept begging for it. “Give it to me… Fuck, Ash… You’re gonna make me come, babe…” Hearing it from her was like hearing an angel from fucking heaven.

I gritted my teeth. My body tightened up. My cock was throbbing so damn bad. My balls tight against me, all of the cum was right there. I just needed a few more hard strokes.

“Rose… Fuck… Fuck!”

I grunted hard and buried my cock as deep into her as I could as I lost control. A thick spurt of cum fired from my tip and filled her insides. Another throb and my knees buckled. I dug my feet into the pavement to keep myself steady, making sure she felt all of me.

She wrapped her arms and legs around me, trembling uncontrollably. With how out of rhythm she spasmed, I knew she was coming the same as me. Her pussy tightened and milked me for everything until we were both completely spent.

I opened my eyes wide to clear my vision. I kept staring at her until she slowly started to recover. She looked back at me with those gorgeous green eyes of hers, jaw dropped as she gasped for breath. Her arms and legs loosened around me. I placed her back down on her feet, off balance because one of her heels was off. While she searched for her lost shoe, she picked up the panties I’d ripped off of her.

She held up the panties and sighed. “How am I supposed to go the rest of the night without these?”

“I think we’ll find a way.”

Rose had a cute innocence about her she could make go away just from the way she smiled. I wasn’t about to fall for this girl. But damn, she was doing everything she could to make me think about it. Looking at her right now, it didn’t seem like such a bad idea.