Blade
The day after, watching Alessia eat lunch in a small café up in this hipster little part of town has me amused. She seems to fit in well as she’s able to start up a conversation with just about anyone. The waitress, who’s got dreads down her back, is telling her about a few hiking trails and a few stores she can stop in and pick up some crap. I have no idea what they are talking about. I just enjoy watching her. Whatever she plans for the day, I’ll just follow along.
Taking a drink of my coffee, I grunt when I feel Alessia’s boot hitting my shin. Looking back up to her, I give her a “what the fuck are you kicking me for, woman” look, when she starts bitching.
“Jesus, Blade! The woman was asking you a few questions and you completely ignored her. Did you even hear her? She just walked off when you wouldn’t bother answering even after I called your name,” she glares back at me.
“Chill, babe, I was just letting you get your girl talk in. Not my place to interject my thoughts, I wasn’t listening. Doesn’t matter anyway, you done with your bagel? What are we doing next?” I ask her, hoping that she will drop it.
Her face scrunches a little, which is really cute on her, it’s like fighting with a puppy. The thought has me laughing at her mean fight face. Dropping her napkin on her plate, she huffs out and stands to walk out the door. Now I’m chasing her quick angry walk down the sidewalk.
Catching up to the little firecracker, I pull her off the sidewalk to me and give her a big, wet kiss, then kiss her nose. “Sorry, baby, I just zoned out. I didn’t mean anything by it. Let it go, yeah?” I ask looking into her eyes. What her problem is, I don’t know, I’m freaking lost on that one. It just felt like the right thing to say. Look at me being a good boyfriend and shit.
Grabbing her hand, I question, “So, where are we walking to, being the car is about three blocks back.” She abruptly stops, turns and glares at me, pulling her shades over her eyes. “Blade,” she shakes her head placing her hands on her hips, which draws my eyes to those black leggings that are fucking hot. The greatest pants these girls started wearing.
“The waitress back there was telling me where I could pick up some jewelry I know both your mom and my mom would love. We could buy them for their Christmas presents since we are up here, you nodded and said sure. I really can’t even deal with you right now.” She finishes and picks up her ringing phone from her pocket, “Hey, James.” She listens and says back, “You told Johnny I was out of town shopping with my mom? No, that’s good… K… thanks, bye.”
Putting her phone back into her pocket, she grabs my hand pulling me down the sidewalk. “Business taken care of, now let’s go exploring.” Slapping her fine, firm ass, I follow along.
We spend the day exploring. I can’t even remember the last time I walked around a city. Alessia meets and talks to all kinds of different people. We finally find the jewelry store that is custom art of whatever that is that these girls die over, which is really just overpriced crap to me.
Except there’s this one piece of jewelry that catches my eye.
Alessia is on the other side of the store, talking animatedly to the owner, I guess they know each other. Silently signaling the sales guy over, I point to the ring. I hand him five hundred bucks out of my wallet and say quietly, “Hold that under the name William Johnson, I’ll be in touch with the rest of the details.” Snatching the business card from the counter I say his name, “Stan Smith,” then tuck it into my wallet.
“Yes, sir,” he stammers out. “I’ll wait for your call.” Stan takes the ring out of the case, moving quickly to the back and never coming back out.
Alessia picks up two necklaces that I pay for, and a pair of earrings that I caught her eyeing while I was paying. She was so excited that as soon as we stepped out of the store, she took the silver hoops which had a hundred little diamonds wrapped around them out of the box, placing them in her ears, and thanked me with a big kiss. It just makes me happy seeing her happy. Which is a strange feeling. New, but it’s a good kind of new.
Sitting down on a bench with a hot coffee in our hands, we watch the snowflakes fall. “Blade, if our families were so close, why didn’t you ever come up here with your parents for a visit? There are so many parties or vacations I can remember your parents being at, but never did they bring you, why?”
I think back to what I can remember and what Stryker told me. “From what I know, your old man didn’t want any boys around all you girls. Kept you girls a secret as best as he could. Not only from boys around your age or the club, but also to protect you from people that would use you to get to him. Since I’m about nine years older, I don’t think time caught up with us till recently. I had a lot of work to take care of before I got to where I am. I think our timing is just about right. If I would have known, or met you a few years ago, I don’t think it would have been the right time.”
“Yeah, I don’t think it would have been the right time either.” Alessia snuggles in a little closer to my side. She lifts my arm and moves in closer to rest her head on my shoulder. “Our lives crossed right when we were least expecting it.” She chuckles, “You were so arrogant. Hot, but arrogant. I wanted to punch you as much as I wanted to climb on top of you.”
“Arrogant, huh, you were sexy as fuck with that attitude you were throwing my way. I wanted to smack your ass and ride you hard to shut you up. We were a time bomb, baby, eventually we were going to detonate.”
Alessia’s deep laugh reverberates through my chest causing me to laugh along with her. She has a way to pull me to her that no one else ever could. Even when I’m right next to her, I want more, it’s never enough. More laughs, more love, just a whole lot more of it all.
“That was the best worst line ever!” Alessia turns to me to kiss my neck and she sends shivers down my spine from her cold lips. “Blade, I wanted to tell you about a business idea I had in mind. I’m taking the money I made off the sale of the building to you to build a brewery.”
She stops, sits up and turns to look at my face. Her face alights with mischief. “You can invest as much as you want, be a silent partner, or an active one. We can see how it goes and employ a few members. I already got the business permits and contracting plans. I’m going to start remodeling the shop out back behind the bar soon. If any of the brothers can build, I’ll let them build it. Take time to think about it. If you are interested, I’ll have the contracts drawn up for you to look over.”
“Alessia, that’s a really big project, I’ll have to run it by the club. We can look at it piece by piece and we’ll see where it takes us?”
“It will be a challenging project, I’m really excited about it, but yeah I’m not in a big rush. I want it to be right. Come on, big guy, let’s grab some food and head home where it’s warm.”
Heading through the winding snowy roads and endless pine trees, we finally make it back to her parents’ two-story vacation home. Building a fire in the fireplace in the living-room, we grab our food, then go to sit on the couch, eating and warming up in front of the fire. That’s how we spend the evening, wrapped up in each other, then again the next day, and the day after that.
∞ ∞ ∞
Feeling rested with Alessia in my arms, I’ve been lying here watching the snow fall from the sky, waiting for her to wake. The last few days have been so relaxing, I could keep her here in peace forever. I understand why Fuego bought this home for his family. Tugg gets up off the floor from his bed, excited to wake Alessia up. I glare at the little fucker and he tucks tail and takes off through the doggy door I installed yesterday. Fuego’s probably going to be pissed, but that little cock blocker needed to start taking care of himself and going outside to piss alone.
My phone vibrates from the side table and I pick it up to answer Spider’s call. “Yeah.” Grabbing the white down comforter, I start to turn to move out of the bed not to wake Alessia, but she rolls over and wraps her naked body around mine.
I hear her mumbling, “Don’t move, I’m awake.” So, I lie on my back as she settles into my side. It’s not distracting at all to have her tits pressed into my ribs or the feel of her bare pussy on my leg. Nope, not distracting at all.
Spider continues, “I figured out why they were hauling on that time line. Johnny has them using the trains to do most of their transport. From what I dug out from the text messages to the times and locations of the meetings, they were the exact same as when the trains were pulling through. What they were haulin’ from the south, they were dropping off in Reno. That takes the train clear across the States. They are haulin’ probably nationwide. They have a meet scheduled for tonight. Tank says they were almost back, a few hours out. We will stake out the meeting, let Skid head over there, keep eyes on him. After the meeting I’m thinking we are going to take him up to the Mine?”, Spider questions.
“Yeah, after the meet up, Skid is taking a ride up to the Mine. I’ll be at the clubhouse in a few hours.” Hanging up the phone, I place it back on the nightstand and run my cold hand back under the covers where I feel Alessia shivering. Running my fingers over her soft, smooth skin on her side, I feel her goose bumps pop up. I reach her hip and push a little to get her to lay on her back.
Moving my body between her legs, I hold my weight just enough off her, but enough to hold her right where I want her underneath me. “We have to leave soon, but not till I’ve had a little more of you.”
Alessia brings her legs up, opening wide and wrapping them around my back. I drop my body lower into hers and start rocking my hardening dick through her slick pussy. Pumping a few slow strokes through her softness, I pull out and move back to sit before my beautiful woman. Roaming my eyes over her face and curves, I save this image right there forever.
Alessia opens her eyes and smiles at me. I kneel forward and lick up her pussy, loving her smell and taste. I could spend my days worshipping her body. Sucking her lips into my mouth, I get back to work by licking her clit around in circles, knowing I won’t be getting her off this way. I just want to build her up so high that she’ll crash hard when she comes.
I go back and forth from licking and to sucking her pussy bringing her close, only to stop, until I finally plunge my dick inside of her and slowly start rocking into her. “Mmm,” she moans for me. “Your dick was made for me,” she smiles with her eyes still closed.
“Yeah, baby, this soft pussy was made for me.” That has me smiling like a dumbass back at her.
Kissing her lips, I suck her bottom lip into my mouth. I make love to her mouth with my tongue. Pulling back out, I go back to licking her pussy till she’s close, then again stop, and start slowly rocking my dick inside of her. In and out, in slow strokes. Sweet, sweet, slow torture.
“Blade, what are you trying to do to me? Kill me?”, she asks with humor written across her face.
“Yeah, Alessia, with pleasure, you read my mind, baby.” I grind my dick a little harder on the one spot that drives her crazy.
“Fuck, Blade, please don’t stop, take me the rest of the way with you!” She pleads with me, locking her legs around me, telling me play time is over. “I want your dick in my pussy when I come all over you! I want to feel you feel me! God, do not stop!” Her chest is heaving from breathing so hard.
Grabbing one hip, I grind harder and heavier down on her pussy until I feel her tightening around me. Trying to hold back from blowing my load too early, I breathe in and out through my nose to release some of the tension. I keep my hard, unrelenting pace until I feel her let go, arching herself up and moaning for me. Watching her face and feeling her pussy coming hard, pulsing around me, there is no doubt in my mind that this woman was made for me in every way.