Razors M.C. Zero to 100 mph #2

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“You’re stayin’ Sweetling”.

“I think I should go home”.

“I won’t be here; I’ve got work to do tonight”.

“Oh! Then I suppose it will be alright”, Kam offered more jovially.

“Good. I’ll be back around three, four in the morning”.

“Then I should really go home”, she said changing her mind.

Beetle smiled and stepped closer. “Make you nervous?”

“To be honest, yes”.

Beetle looked surprised. His eyebrows shot up and his eyes went exceptionally wide, his deep blue’s looking innocent of all things.

“You nervous? About me? Why?”

“You’re reputation! I heard what everyone says about you”.

“About me?”

“You’re repeating yourself buster!”

“What about me?” he asked sounding truly intrigued.

“How you leave your women, once you’ve ... you know ... done the deed”.

“Done the deed? What the fuck are you talkin’ about?” he asked, now genuinely confused.

Scratching his scruffy beard, his mouth looking softer than usual.

Urgh! enough thought Kam rolling her eyes.

“Did you just roll your eyes?”

“Huh! What has that got to do with anything?”

“You just rolled your eyes”.

“And if I did, we were discussing something else entirely if.you.remember!”

“Oh sweetling, I remember. The deed. My reputation. I get it. I do. I just don’t get you being nervous. And you did just roll your eyes,” he said smiling as Kam tried to look at another one of her lights.

Beetle stepped even closer this time, putting his hand around the front of her neck and pulled her back against his broad chest.

“Why?” he whispered against her ear.

“What ...” Kam tried to explain and then tried again “... When I ... What you ...”

“Hmmm”, he said biting her earlobe with his lips.

“God”, she breathed placing her hands against the wall under one of her creations.

“I can be”, he said wrapping a strong arm around her waist, pulling her in closer, while his other hand stayed in place.

“Your reputation ... what I heard. You and them. Them ...” she sighed again.

Beetle cupped her pussy through her jeans and let his middle finger rest between the juncture her legs.

“You need to stop. This is too fast”, she said rolling her head back and forth, back and forth on his chest, her vagina walls contracting involuntarily.

“What about my reputation Sweetling?” he asked rocking himself against her back.

“This is not helping”, she said pushing her bottom against him firmly, trying to lift her head groggily away from his chest muscles but his grip was too firm around her neck, holding her in place.

Oh! those glorious big firm chest muscles ...

“Sweetling”, he said slowly, blowing in her ear, feeling the hairs on her neck start to prickle.

“Work ... and I can ... work”, she said absently. “Sleep, I can sleep and you can work”, she corrected herself rolling her head against his chest again, closing her eyes so she could feel and above all else concentrate.” You must concentrate”, she said to herself out loud, Beetle answering by blowing gently into her ear again.

Kamryn you naughty girl you! Get back some control!

“What about my reputation Sweetling?” he asked lowering his voice, making it harder for her to concentrate.

“God! What about a quick fuck? You’ve made me so fucking horny. I just want your cock inside me now”, Kamryn said turning in his arms, almost clawing her way up his chest until her hands were threaded through his hair and her legs were wrapped tightly around his hips.

“Christ. Mother of all fuck ups. I’ve got to go to work”, Beetle said claiming her mouth.

Kamryn heard what he said but she was beyond caring, her pussy ached like a mother fucker and she wanted relief right there and then.

“Don’t tease and then leave”, she said kissing him back, her mouth almost demanding entry when he tried to pull back.

She won of course! With Beetle shoving Ryn against the wall harder than necessary, below one of her lights.

Kissing her more forcefully, his tongue pushing hers back in a show of dominance. His hands free to touch her anywhere he liked because she was a fit Little Ninja and she was hangin’ on just fine.

Rubbing his cock against the seam of her jeans, gaining him a mother fucking self satisfying groan from her lips, his hands squeezed her arse so firmly she whelped.

“Still nervous?”

“No I want you to fuck me”, she said pushing off the wall with her back so her pussy had more friction against his engorged cock.

“Only got time to get you off”.

“Then stop ...” she said kissing him harder “... wasting time”, she finished, biting his tongue gingerly with her teeth.

Thinking of a place where they could go in private, Beetle stomped down the hallway to one of the fuck rooms.

God how many watched their show he had no idea, and at that very moment he didn’t give a flying fuck!

Changing his mind again, he then continued a little further to his room. Showing patience of a Rottweiller on heat, Beetle stormed the room and threw Kamryn down on the bed, not even bothering with the door.

“Gonna get you off Sweetling, then ache like a mother fucker ’cos I’ve gotta go to work”.

“No way! Pull down your jeans”, she said mauling his face with her lips as she started pulling her long sleeved tee over her head.

He did the same, revealing a chest that had Kamryn soaking her panties some more.

“If you don’t hurry, I’m going to finish without you”, she breathed laying back down and trying like all get out, ‘to get out’ of her tight denim jeans.

“Just your cock, just your cock”, she said is desperation.

“Jeezus woman, youre gonna kill me”, Beetle said unzipping his jeans and pulling his junk out with difficulty. His iron rod protesting against the band of his jeans which were still done up.

“Undo your jeans”, she said revealing some very fuckable panties that were barely there, tiny little stringy things that made breathing difficult thought Beetle, frozen by his actions for a second. Her matching bra not even concealing what he wanted in his mouth.

“I want your cock Beetle, inside my me now”, she grated through her teeth, kicking her legs out of her jeans before removing her little underpants.

“God almighty Ryn. If I die tonight, let it be known you are ...“.

“Beetle I’ve already started, pleeez fuck me”, she begged, her fingers going to touch her mound without his permission.

That wasn’t happening so he spread her wide and shoved, once.

Then twice, feeling her tight pussy muscles protesting as his veiny cock pushed in again and again and again ...

“Urgh! Oh God! ... I’m coming ... Fuck me! God push! Harder”, she groaned, digging her fingers into his lower back, her legs squeezing the shit out of his hips making his thrusting more difficult.

“Sweetling ...” he was going to ask her to loosen her hold, but she shuddered, coming so hard her leg muscles began shaking so he started moving again with wild abandonment.

Fucking her tight cunt which was sucking him in further each time he moved in and out; her own orgasm meant he could cross the finish line. That final point of no return. But now pulling out was no longer an option, fucking with control no longer his mojo.

Beetle’s balls drew tight, as much as he tried, he was incapable of even one more out then in, so he just succumbed. He was too far gone, feeling his load shooting from his dick, he began to come.

Fuck me sideways.

He hadn’t blown so quickly in his life, not even his first time, that lasted at least two minutes but this.

His reputation was ruined, that had to be under one minute.

“You’ve got a lethal pussy that should be under lock and key Sweetling. Need a license to enter in there”, Beetle said perspiring, his head resting between her boobs.

“God I forgot a fucking rubber ...” he said pulling out with great difficulty “... and the door”.

“Don’t tell my mother but I’ve got an IUD”, she said breathing harder than Beetle.

“I’m clean Ryn, promise”, he added, taking a deep breath before letting it out slowly. “Wish I’d known before I pulled out, that snugness never felt so good”.

Rolling to his side so he could block the view from the partially open door he looked at Ryn who had her eyes closed, still trying to control her breathing.

“That can’t happen again. I’ve never been so reckless in my life”, she said opening one eye to look at the deep blueness of his.

“Sorry Sweetling. My cock has just been pussy whipped”, he said reaching over and covering Kamryn’s neck with his hand gently squeezing again.

“What do you mean?” she asked looking worried.

“That hungry little cunt now belongs to my junk”.

“Oh my God you are such a big kid”, she seethed.

“Yup!” he said moving a little, so he was leaning over her, his thumb and fingers squeezing a little firmer, his eyes deadly serious.

“You’re not kidding”.

“Nup!”

Now he just needed to work out how to convince Ryn of that fact ...

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