Crush: The River Demons MC of Louisiana

smells of him and I breathe in deep. My body stills when his fingers slide down my spine. His hand sweeps over my ass and I still as his finger finds the small hole. His touch is teasing as he plays with the puckered flesh. “Next time, Mia. I’m going to play here.” His lips are soft and swift as he kisses the flesh. My breath is trapped in my mouth. “I’ve bought you a gift, Mia.” He chuckles and my flesh vibrates as my fingers curl into the dry soil. “Unfortunately, it’s on the riverboat.” He kisses me again and I clench my thighs. The air fills with the sound of metal against metal as he frees his zipper. He leans over me. His mouth close to my ear. “You see what you do to me, Mia.” He nibbles my ear and I close my eyes. His dick brushes against the flesh of my ass cheeks. I squeeze my thighs. If Alex doesn’t hurry up and finish, I’ll be coming before he is in me. “You make me forget things. You make me forget the little promises I’ve made myself.” A shiver slithers through me. His hand slides over the curve of my ass cheek. “Next time, Mia. I’m taking you there.” His fingers slip further down, and he parts my swollen lips. His touch bliss as he caresses the sensitive flesh. As I relax into his touch. The head of his cock brushes against my burning skin. “But tonight, Mia,” he prods at my pussy hole and I relax against him. “Tonight. I’m going to take you here.” Then he is in me. There are no gentle prods. Just one deep thrust and the air escapes me on a grunt as I push against him. As I thrust against him, Alex surges into me. His hands on my tits. Squeezing them as he plunges deep into me. This is no easy loving. This is one of domination. One of power. And I accept every thrust willingly.

“Alex.”

Alex thrusts. My clit throbs, but he continues to hold on to my tits and I gasp for air. The owl hoots. My body shudders and with a roar in my ear. Alex shots his cum. He thrusts again. Unable to hold back as the coils of tightly wound nerves in my stomach breaks free, my body rocks with my orgasm. Alex is still in me as I lean on my arms and breathe in deep.

Chapter 29

 

 

Alex: Demon’s Lair Noir Valley

All I want is my razor, shampoo and a quick shower before church with Day and the brothers, and as I reach for the shampoo at the back of the small bathroom cabinet, one of Mia’s infernal toiletry bottles falls into the sink, which is followed by a second bottle as several other items follow in swift pursuit into the sink and floor. As I watch, with my hand on the edge of the shelf to stop anything else falling in this strange game of dominos, a groan escapes me. Shit, I don’t remember Jo-Leigh being this unorganized with her stuff. As I pick up the face cream from the sink, I shake my head. Shit, I don’t remember Jo-Leigh having this much crap either.

“Throw your dirty clothes in the laundry basket, and I’ll do it later.” Mia’s voice drifts into the bathroom and I glance at the basket in question. It’s brimming with her clothes. Shit, Mia’s later, can mean anytime from today up to, if not longer, sometime in the future. Turning my attention back to the cabinet, I finally manage to grab my things and carefully return all of Mia’s. The shower is quick and when I return to the bedroom, Mia is slouched on the bed reading a magazine. Her ankle rests on her knee and her foot taps in the air.

“Your plans for today are to do the laundry?” Mia’s foot continues to tap and when I look at her, I notice the headphones. “I know you know I’m here, Mia.”

Mia’s lips quirk as she continues to read. “You’re not dressed, Alex. I’m not looking at you until you have clothes on.” Mia pats the bed. “I’ve just made this and you’re not going to mess it up again.”

I chuckle as I reach for my last pair of clean jeans. “You’re safe, Mia. I have a meeting otherwise we would still be in the shower.”

Mia peers over her magazine as I push my cock into my jeans and hold my hand over it as it nudges at the gleam in her bright gaze. “Maybe I should talk to Day about these meetings of his.”

“Are you horny, Mia?”

Mia drops her magazine, pulling out the earphones as she leans against the headboard. “Now why would I be horny. When you always leave me well sated.”

With my tee-shirt in hand, I stroll over to the bed and sit beside the blond and my gaze drops to her tits. For some unknown reason, Mia has stopped wearing a bra and I watch the little buds grow as they press against her silk top. “It’s because I leave you well satisfied, you’re horny. And don’t deny it.” Tempted by her smile, I lean over and kiss her. As our tongues mesh, I seek out one of her breasts, tweaking the swollen bud. Mia groans as she leans into my hand. The kiss deepening as I grip her hairs. A kiss which leaves me breathless when it is over. “In the top drawer are a couple of gifts. I’ll be back later to play with them.” With one last deep tongue dance, I rise from the bed. “Don’t forget the laundry, Mia. Otherwise I we don’t play.”

Mia’s “Shit,” follows me out of the door as I hear the drawer slam with a resounding thud. To keep Humphrey company as I know she enjoys playing with toys, I