Opie hadn't come home last night, calling me later to say they had a job they needed to take care of. I decided when I woke up I was going to stay home and wait for him, make sure he was ok. Cleaning the entire house, doing all the laundry, and finally taking a shower and doing my makeup to look nice for him. "Hello?" I answered my phone not recognizing the number. "Hey babygirl, it's me my phone broke and I got a new one. I need you to meet me at our spot, ok?" He asked clearly upset. "Ok honey, I'll be there in a few minutes. I love you!" I said happy to hear his voice. "I love you so much baby. Bye." He replied. "Bye." I said before hanging the phone up and grabbing my things. I headed for the abandoned building downtown that I loved to explore, the first date Opie and I had was me taking him there and us eating dinner in the parking lot. As soon I got there I saw Opie sitting on his bike, I loved when he had his hair pulled back into a bun seeing that immediately making me bite my lip. "Hey sweetheart, are you alright?" I asked getting out of my truck. "Yeah, I just had a rough night dealing with the whole thing." He said looking up at me, letting me see the cut across his nose and the bruise around his eye. "Awe Opie! What happened to your face?" I asked very concerned. "I'm fine baby, you know how it goes when we go out on jobs." He replied with a small smirk. "Doesn't mean I'm not always worried about you, I always worry about you when you're gone." I said making my way over to him standing in front of his bike.
"I know babygirl I'm alright though, just come here." He said reaching his hands out for me. I went to his arms holding him close to me, him burying his face into my chest. "I just really needed to see you, you're the only thing I need after a night like last night." He mumbled against my skin. "I love you Harry." I said kissing the top of his head. "I love you so much Kat, but please don't fucking call me Harry." He chuckled still holding me tightly. "That's your name..." I said taunting him with a smirk. "That might be my name, but you're not calling me that. And wipe that fucking smirk off of your face, before I make you." He said growling the last part. I just laughed in response, holding him tighter to me trying to keep him from seeing the look on my face. I felt a hard bite to my breast, making me squeal happily and causing him to groupe my ass roughly. "Remember the first night you took me here? I took you back to my place, and I made you scream so fucking loud the neighbors called the cops? They thought I was hurting with you the sounds you were making. Fuck!" Opie growled kissing my neck the entire time. "I definitely remember that Opie, you made me breakfast the next morning and I couldn't walk for the next week." I groaned thinking back to 6 months earlier making my breath becoming heavier moaning slightly. "You keep makin those sounds and I'm gonna fuck you in the back of your truck." He hissed slightly still gripping my as tightly.
"Goddamn it, Opie I might just let you if you keep talking like that." I moaned back reaching my hand down the back of his jacket to touch his skin. Opie stood up swooping me up in one quick motion, carrying me to the truck and opening the door laying me in the back and push me over to the drivers side. He quickly got in pulling me into his lap, making me grind down onto him slowly. "Fuck babygirl, you always make me so fucking hard. Everytime you put your hands on me it makes me want to fuck you into the closest wall." He groaned pulling my shirt over my head. "And you know what those fucking glasses do to me you wore those on purpose, didn't you?" He groaned leaving sloppy kisses across my bare chest. "Maybe.." I moaned moving to unzip his jacket and slowly remove it and his kutte. Next pulling his shirt over his head to see his toned chest, leaning down to kiss all of his tattoos leaving bites and bruises on his skin. "No..." He growled pulling my head back to stop me. Lifting me up he unbuttoned my pants, pulling them and my panties from my legs. I reached between us undoing is belt and unbuttoning his pants, pulling them down slightly to reach his already throbbing cock. "Jesus Christ babygirl." He hissed as I slowly slid myself down on him, him feeling me stretching around him. "God how're you still so fuckin tight?" Opie growled letting his head fall back against the seat. I moved up and down slowly, only hearing his groans and heavy breathing, and how wet he'd made me.
Opie gripped my hips tightly definitely leaving bruises for me to admire later, making me bounce up and down quickly. "You little fuckin tease!" He growled with a smile leaning in to kiss my throat. "Always." I stated stroking his cheeks. He continued to make me slam down onto him, as he thrusted up into me making me scream loudly. "Keep makin those beautiful fucking sounds." He said breathlessly. "Yeah? Mmm fuck! Ah Opie!" I mimicked the sounds of the porn we watch in the bedroom. "Not those fucking sounds..." He growled rolling his eyes. "Shit! Opie please, don't fucking stop!" I screamed. "Yes, fuck! Those sounds babygirl." He said through gritted teeth. "Wrap your hand around my throat!" I screamed, pleading with him. "Mmm Kat!" He growled doing exactly as I asked pinning my head against the back of the front seat. "That's my gorgeous girl!" He yelled watching my face as he pounded into me. I felt him throbbing inside of me knowing he was so close, loving that I could do this to him. "Suck!" He pulled me off of him, shoving me down to the floor board. I immediately took him into my mouth, sucking him hard and taking him down my throat finally feeling him cumming. "Fuck babygirl, God you're so fuckin good!" He growled holding my hair in a tight fist. I finally pulled away licking my lips, as I stared into his eyes watching him look down at me with such a gorgeous look on his face. "You didn't cum." He stated stroking my cheek. "It's ok baby, you can just get me back later." I said smiling. "No Kat, lay down." He demanded. I wasn't going say no, laying back against the backseat immediately. Opie kissing up my thighs doing straight for my pussy, sucking my clit into his mouth. Swirling his tounge around it sucking gently, rubbing his thumb against my entrance as he did. "Fuck! Don't stop Opie please!" I screamed clawing at the seat.
"Mmm!" He groaned against me. Feeling that slight vibration along with everything else he was doing, making me cum quickly, and so fucking hard. "Ah! Fuck Opie!" I screamed sitting up locking his head between my thighs as he continued to lick and suck gently. Opie didn't stop pulling me closer to his face, continuing his actions making me cum again within seconds. "God you're so fucking sexy Kat!" He smiled kissing up my body until he was at my lips. Kissing me gently holding my face in his giant hands, like he hadn't seen me in years. I continued kissing him passionately, holding him in my arms as gently as possible. Wanting to keep him in this moment forever, never wanting him to leave again keep him safe here forever. Opie pulled away breathing heavily, still holding my face gently as he stared into my eyes. Looking at me like he just needed to tell me something, but not wanting to scare me. "I love you babygirl." He said avoiding whatever he needed to say. "I love you too Opie, with everything I am." I whispered pulling his head down to lay on my stomach. "You know I'd never do anything to put you in danger right?" He asked. "Of course Opie, why are you asking me this?" I asked feeling nervous now. "Just some shit goin down with the club, they want to get in with one of the cartels." He with pain in his voice. "Baby I just want you to be safe, please just be careful and whenever you need to talk to me please don't hold anything back. I'm here forever no matter what you have to say, you aren't going to scare me away." I said rubbing his head. "I won't babygirl, I'll always talk to you if I need to. How the fuck did I get so lucky to land you?" He said kissing my stomach. "I'm the lucky one min älskling, I got the strongest, sexiest, most faithful, brave, honest, most understanding, loving human being I've ever met." I said smiling. "God you're perfect." He chuckled kissing my stomach again. "What does min älskling mean? You always call me that me that, but never tell me what it means." He asked holding me tightly. "It means my darling." I stated kissing the top of his head. "My darling." He repeated kissing my stomach again.
