Arch Your Back (BWWM)

Confessions

Marco's POV

My hand is resting on the side of my face as we've been deliberating since 1:00 am and it is now five in the morning.

"Listen, until we can come up with a plan that won't backfire on us or this town let's close this out." I tell them.

"In the meantime, keep your friends and family close. We don't know what their angle is or if they have more "problems" coming our way. Let's meet back here tonight at 8pm."

They all nod and spill out the room and Rage stays behind to talk.

"Bro, we've got to do something. We can't just let this shit go."

I look at him like he's fucking dumb. "Who said I was letting this shit go?!"

"If it were up to me, I'd go to that clubhouse and light the entire thing up in flames!" I tell him getting frustrated.

"Then, why don't we!" He stands up, yelling.

"Rage, sit the fuck down. We need a plan for the 100th fucking time!" I remind him.

"Man, fuck that. You think they had a plan?! They sent some low level motherfucker to come and try to rape my girl's best fucking friend! That's not like them. They're more strategic which tells me they're out for blood and they don't care who gets hurt on either side!"

"They're playing dirty and we need to too."

"I know." I respond.

"Do you?"

"Rage..." I pinch the bridge of my nose, trying to calm myself down from choking this motherfucker.

"We need to be brutal!"

"I KNOW!" I throw my glass at the door. "FUCK!" I yell clutching my fists in front of me.

"You think I'm happy that she's in there unconscious and beaten? Do you think I enjoyed seeing him on top of her like that? I saw him walk up to her out there and I knew I didn't know him but I didn't think anything of it. I thought he was some local and I wanted to grab her and keep her to myself the entire night but I didn't. She could have been raped...or worse. What if he had left with her? Sage, would be in there on suicide watch after finding out they tortured her best friend because that's what they do to women!"

"Bro, that's not what I meant and don't do that. Don't blame yourself." Rage says.

"Why not? I'm pretty sure she will and I don't blame her. I don't deserve any thing but hatred from her." I confess while spinning my rings around my fingers.

"...I don't blame you," I look up to find Violet and Sage standing in the doorway.

Rage takes Sage by the hand and lead her out of the room, closing the door behind them.

"Are you okay?" I ask her.

She takes a minute to speak. I can see her really trying to find the words for how she's feeling and I see the tears begin to form.

"I'm okay. Thanks to you."

I shook my head, "my club just put you in danger, don't thank me."

"Marco...if I had been ra-,"

"sexually assaulted," she says trying to mask her trauma with more " suitable" language.

"Then, maybe I would feel differently. But you stopped that and I'm grateful. So, please just accept my gratitude because this may be the last time you hear it from me."

We both laugh at her comment.

"Can I ask you something?"

I nod for her to proceed with her question.

"What did you mean when you said you wanted to keep me to yourself the entire night?"

Fuck she heard that part.

I walk up to her and brush her curls out of her face. I take a deep breath hoping what I'm about to say doesn't bite me in the ass.

"It means that if you were mine, any man, member or not that looked or let alone touched you. I would kill with my bare hands. I'm territorial and you'd belong to me." I confessed.

She's quiet for minute while taking in everything I said. She steps closer to me and pulls me by my white tee forcing me to lower myself to her height.

She rubs her lips against my ear as she whispers. "Then, I guess I should be yours then."

I fucking lost it.

My immediate reaction was picking her up by her ass and putting her on the solid wood table. I toss my vest on the couch and she pulls my shirt over my head.

In one move, I ripped her bra off and flung it in the air, watching as her titties dropped to their full size. My god I'm about to break this woman.

She takes her pants off, as I unbuckle mine. She reaches in my briefs and grabs my dick. Immediately, she's on her knees and she spits a line of saliva down the shaft proceeding to suck my dick.

"Fuck!" I moan as I try to keep my balance.

She's jerking me off while sucking and my mind is going crazy. I reach down to grab one of her tits and play with her nipples. I feel my dick getting full and I want to be inside of her.

I picked her up and sat us on the couch. I held her by her waist as I placed my dick inside of her wet pussy. I heard a moan escape her sweet lips. I grabbed her by her neck and stuck my tongue in her mouth fighting with hers, sucking on her tongue.

While putting pressure on her neck, I pull her closer, "scream for me!"

I grab her by the hips and start pounding her on the couch and her titties are bouncing as she goes in the air. I take one in my mouth and she rotates her hips on my dick.

"Bouncing on that dick, baby. Take that shit," I growl in her ear.

Her moaning alone is almost bringing me to climax. She feels so good inside. I didn't want it to be over yet so we switched positions.

She gets on the couch and I get behind her. I smack her ass and bent down and ate her sweet pussy. I sucked on her pearl as she played with her tits.

"Marco! Ugh!" she moans and it's music to my ears.

I suck her clit one last time before I put my dick back in her. I start pounding her aggressively and she's screaming at the top of her lungs.

I slap her ass, "whose pussy is this?"

"Agh, yesss,"

I smack her ass again, "you got all that mouth any other time. Answer me!"

"Whose pussy is this?"

"It's yours...oh my god, it's yours." She responds and I still wasn't satisfied.

"Nah," I pound harder.

"Whose. Pussy. Is. It?"

"Marco! It's Marco's pussy!" at this point she's trying to run from me and I'm not having it.

I grab on to her hips and smack her ass, "where the fuck you going?"

"Baby, please...fuck!" she screams.

I smack her ass again.

"Arch your back!"