Rumour Has It ( Savage MC Book One)

chapter eleven- don't wish your life away

Mature content read at your own discretion. 18++
Eight years ago....
I woke disorientated. looking around me I could make out a room that was not mine. What the hell?
As I started to push up from the pillow I realised two things. One being that I had a raging headache, and two, being that I had someone's arm around my waist. That was around the time the nights events started to seep into my sleep hazed mind.
We'd arrived back at his compound not fifteen minutes after we had left the bar. He hadn't spoken since I had asked him to take me here and as he dragged me by the hand inside he still hadn't spoken. Then again neither had I. I was too focused on where we were going and what I was feeling to take in anything else.
He marched us up a stairs and into a room. I didn't even get to say a word before I found myself being slammed against the now closed bedroom door. He moved in and pinned me there with his body before his head descended and was kissing me. Not just kissing me,but ravishing me. My arms wrapped themselves around him before I tilted my head and gave as good as I got.
He growled before pressing me into the door and pushing off, sat back on the bed.
"Strip" one word. That is all he said but it coupled with the way his eyes were tracing every inch of me finalised my choices that night. I felt like a goddess because his eyes tracked my every move as I slowly ran my hands down my body to my thighs before gripping the edge of my dress and sliding it up and off my body. I was left in an emerald green lacey bra and a matching pair of panties. I almost immediately crossed my arms over my chest as his eyes took their time devouring me and I began to shuffle nervously. He noticed because his eyes shot to mine and he rumbled, "your bra now sweetness". Loosing my new found feminine power I dropped my gaze to the floor.
"I'm rather leave it on" I whispered back to him unsure whether he could even hear the words.
"Come here sweetness now." His voice held no room for argument and so reluctantly I made my way over to him where I stood between his opened legs. His head was chest level however he kept his gaze firmly glued to mine.
"Why?" He whispered to me setting his hands on my waist and slowly stroking his thumbs along my skin in a soothing manner.
"They aren't anything special" I'd always been self conscious of my barely b-cup boobs. I dropped my gaze again only for it to shoot back up to him when he growled out "Take it off now". Before I had a chance to reply he had unclamped it and it had slipped from my body. Grabbing my hands he pinned them to my sides before giving me a look that indicated I was not to move them. Soft pants fell from my lips as I watched his face as he focused in on my chest.
"Fucking beautiful " he said before slowly running his right hand up my side and cupping my breast in his hand. I invuntarily gasped as he ran his thumb over the tip. I hadn't realised my eyes had closed until I felt his warm hot mouth cover the tip of my other breast, sucking nipping and licking at me in a way that was slowly driving me crazy.
I couldn't help the pleas and moans that fell from my lips as my hands reached up to grab his hair and keep his head where it was.
Suddenly his hand was slipping into my panties between my legs, rubbing and rolling a rhythm that was driving me faster and faster towards the end. My head dropped back as I breathed his name.
Quick as lightening I was on my back in his bed. My knickers being torn down my legs and my thighs being pressed open. His hips fell between mine as he rose back up over me and planting a hand near my head on the bed, he drove into me with a force that banged the bed against the wall. Neck arched, back bowed off the bed I screamed his names as he began a furious rhythm as his lips and teeth assaulted my neck with kisses. He was relentless with me,building me up and up until I thought I would explode.
"Cut please" I moaned out before it hit me. A few thrusts later he followed me into oblivion. Collapsing beside me he rolled us so he was on his back and I was pressed bodily against his side, leg hitched so my leg lay across his thigh and my head rested on his shoulder.
Lying in a comfortable silence I drew random patterns on his chest. He shifted me so than I was straddling him, chest to chest before he started kissing me. Moving down my neck and back toward my ear his hands fisted into my hair.
"Babe?" He whispered.
"Yeah?" I asked.
"You're fucking beautiful. You've got a great ass and serious tits and I don't want to hear you saying otherwise okay?" He rumbled in my ear setting shivers off all over me. I nodded my head.
"So you get I like your tits and you have nothing to be embarrassed about?" He pressed further so I gave him words.
"Okay " I whispered pressing my forehead into his throat.
"Good Babe so will you show me you're okay with that amazing body by letting me fuck your tits?"He asked dropping a hand to curl it around my breast. Instantly I lost my breath. Using his hand fisted in my hair he brought my head up and met my eyes.
"Will you let me show you how beautiful I find you and those tits by fucking them?"He mumbled lips against mine and I was powerless to do anything but nod.
His sexy as sin grin took over his face right before he rolled me to my back and commenced showing me how beautiful he found my body and he was very thorough.