Motorbikes & Madness

Chapter 14 Bobby

Now Dylan and I were 'talking' things seemed a lot better. Dylan had moved in full time, and Jack and Dylan being angels, told me I didn't need to go in to work at the moment. Dylan had told me as we were together, his money was my my money, and he was paying rent and for food for us both. It seemed a lot considering how long we had been together. But he said we were forever and I believed him. 

Day to day everything was good, better than good, however, I still had issues, my biggest being sleep. Since the robbery, my dreams had increased in intensity and in violence.

I hated the way I was always dreaming about Eric finding me and doing despicable things. But most of all I hated the way my body seemed to respond, to those things. I was ashamed by the way I would wake up panicked and wet. I was glad that Dylan didn't seem to notice.

Every morning if he woke before me he would wake me with his mouth, either on my sex or on my breasts, and if I woke first I would wake him with my mouth sucking or kissing him.

The intimacy was amazing and he was really treating Attie and I as if we were a family.
If it wasn't for Eric hanging over my head ,everything would be perfect.
I was an incredibly lucky woman to be surrounded by such generous and wonderful people.

We had just eaten dinner down stairs and retreated upstairs. Dylan had had a long day and was exhausted.
I had fed Attie as normal and put him down to bed, and walked in on Dylan virtually asleep on the sofa.

"Baby, you look exhausted." I said sliding on to the sofa next to him.
"Am not gonna lie love, my back's killin' me. I've been down under the truck all day."
He replied rubbing his neck while stretching his back.
"Would you like a massage?" I asked, all the time thinking that if he said yes, I knew exactly what I was going to do.

"Yeah baby, a neck rub would be amazin'."
I smiled at him and told him to wait a second.
Going into the bedroom I removed the comforter from the bed, grabbing some scented oil and lighting some scented candles, I prepared the room to be relaxing. I went back into the living space and asked Dylan to follow me, which he did.

"Oh baby!" Dylan said looking around and then at me, smiling.
"Strip!" I commanded. He gave me a cheeky smile and did exactly as I asked.
"Lay face down please." Another instruction he followed with no argument.

God my Viking was so sexy. I looked at his broad muscular shoulders, narrow waist and firm butt. I had a mad urge to bite him right there, but I didn't.
Stripping down to my underwear, I straddled his back, kneeling above it. Feeling his warm skin against the inside of my thighs sent shivers through me, he was just so edible.

I dribbled the warmed oil down his back, and the groan he gave was loud.
"Shhhh baby, I don't want the little man to wake and wish to join us."

I saw him shift his head to bury his face in the mattress. Dribbling extra oil on my hands and rubbing them together, I smoothed my palms hard along his back, his hard muscles rippled below my hands. Working from the top of his back, I pushed my thumbs into his neck easing them into his stiff tissue.
Dylan gave another loud groan, muffled by the mattress.
I moved my hands down his body, covering every muscle from his neck to his feet.

As an omega, in training I had been taught how to massage an alpha, it was part of my duties to massage and relax Eric, a duty I hated.  Massaging Eric was always a precursor to sex,  the more he was turned on during the massage the more violent the sex would be, however, if you didn't perform a good massage, he would beat you, so you were damned if you did or you were damned if you didn't. But massaging Dylan was different.

I stood up and asked him to turn over, his member was already hard.
It was huge, seeing him here like this, spread out before me, I could appreciate the size of it. It was beautiful.  He placed a pillow over his face to smother his noises.
I started at his shoulders and moved over his torso, while doing so I made sure my female parts glided over his member, time and time again. I was stimulating myself too, it felt wonderful.