The Ending Savage (BOOK 3)

Chapter 11

After Riker and I pigged out on junk food. Riker passed out in his bed with a bunch of food wrappers around his sleeping body. I shook my head as he lets out a loud snore. "Nasty, dude." I let out a sigh. I didn't feel tired anymore. I'm in the need of something. I don't know what... but I need it. I got off my bed and went to the door. I slowly open it without trying to wake up Riker and walk out, shutting it behind me. I let out a sign and made my way to the front desk. An older woman sitting behind the desk reading a book. She has dark hair pulled back into a tight bun and a face that you would see on a strick teacher. "Um excuse me," I cleared my throat to get her attention. When I did her eyes snap up to meet mine. "Do you know where I could get a drink?" 

She eats me up with her eyes before saying, "Yeah, there's a bar across the street." Then she went back to reading her book. I didn't bother saying thanks. I put my hood over my head covering my face and made my way out of the hotel building. I looked both ways before crossing the street to the bar. I walked inside and noticed that there are about 5 people in this bar. One guy was muttering about his wife cheated on him. Another guy is passed out on the pool table while one of the workers were trying to wake him up to get him to leave. Lastly, there is two more the bartender and a familiar long natural black hair with red color underneath. Her sexy nice tan on her soft shiny skin. She is wearing a short black dress that made her pop. Her back is turned away from me and I hated the fact that she isn't turned around so I could see her delicious body. 

I don't know what possessed me to walk up to her and took a seat next to her. I couldn't stop my body for wanting to be close to her. I waved over the bartender and ordered anything strong. She watched me with her sexy eyes. I almost groan feeling that need of something. "You are staring," I said not looking at her. The bartender puts a shot glass down in front of me and I took the glass and down it with one swallow. 

"You-you are beautiful," Her voice soft but hoarse. I waved the bartender again asking for four more along with a beer. I narrowed my eyebrow at her but let her continue. "You are like a painting." Soon the bartender came with the four shots and the beer. I downed each of them, less than two minutes. Loving of the buzz that flowed through my body. It helped a little with my need but not enough to burn it out. I need more... want more. 

"A painting that not even a professional can paint." She takes a big swig of her beer. My eyes watched as her tongue moves smoothly across her soft plumped lips. Oh, so kissable lips. I wonder why her lower lips taste like? 

"Now you are staring." She smiles her eyes sparked with an igniting flame that has me hypnotized. 

"You want to go somewhere more...dark and private?" I blurted out. She tilts her head in questioning. 

"I don't know..." She pauses and moved closer to my face and whispers in my ear. "Do I?"

(WARNING DON'T READ BEYOND THIS POINT FOR THOSE WHO DON'T LIKE SEX SCENES GO TO THE NEXT CHAPTER!!!)

She takes my hand and drags me out of the bar. We made our way to the hotel and went to her room. I shut her door behind us, locking it. I turned around to make the next move but was pushed against the door. Her lips slams against mine. This woman who I barely know, knows what I want and I know what she wants 

Carrley rips my shirt off my body throwing it to the floor. She moves her hand across my chest and stomach as she admired my tattoos. She licks her lips like a hungry dog. Pure hunger for lust that laced in her eyes. Her hand moves closer down to my pants and unbuckles it, pulling my pants down to my ankles. "Tattoos are my weakness."

She sucked in a breath seeing how hard I am for her. Her eyes scanned my tattoos on my lower half. She lets out a moan at the sight of my body. She reaches her hands up to my boxers and slowly pulls it down. My length springs out in front of her face. She grabs it and puts it in her mouth. Her tongue is hot against me as she wraps it around my length. I threw my head back in pleasure as she sucked. I grabbed her dark hair and began to make her go faster. Just as I was about to come she stops and stands up. She slowly pulls up her dress over her head and throw it with my clothes. Her two perky nipples get harder as the cold air touches them. Jealousy flows through my body. Jealous of the air. Jealous that the air gets to touch them before I do. But the air can share. 

After eyeing her lovely breast I notice that she wasn't wearing underwear. It's as if she knew that this is going to happen. I didn't care. I was fucking horny and drunk. And oh God I can't hold back! I picked her up and threw her on the king-size bed. Loving the way she bounced. I could tell she was shocked by how I took over but quickly gave herself to me. Her legs spread wide for me, slowly playing with herself. I didn't hesitate to slap her hand out of the way and slam myself inside of her, against her. She groans and claws at my back. I didn't care if she was in pain. It felt so good to relieve the stress and the sexual tension. Fuck, she didn't even know my name and she let me drill her in like a nail. I nibble and bite at her skin as I continue to ride her harder. She moans overpower my grunts. 

"Ow, slow down a little, Reyes." She digs her nails into my back. 

I look down at Carrley's face noticing that it wasn't Carrleys. "Kitten." I moaned when I saw her pale face looking back at me. 

Suddenly, I felt weird- like regret. I shook my head shaking the feeling off.

She squealed when she released herself onto me as I slowed down and pulled out before I cum in her. I rolled off and laid down. My back was against her stomach. I felt her hands snake around my waist. "Thanks for the most amazing ride, baby." 

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