Unbreakable (Highway Reapers Motorcycle Club Book 2) Page 5
“Understood.” Tyson left quickly so that the man wouldn’t be able to follow him. He didn’t doubt for a minute he’d try to find out where he was so he could get to both of them. He’d made sure that he kept his jacket on and didn’t pick up anything because he remembered how Bruce had put a tracer in Ella’s sweater.
Tyson hopped on his bike and was trying to find comfort in the hum of his bike between his thighs but since meeting Ella, he wouldn’t say that he didn’t enjoy his ride, but he was looking forward to another type of hum to get him going and to give him comfort.
When he got to the apartment, after going the long way around just to make sure he wasn’t being followed, he had to stop himself from running up the stairs. He missed being with Ella and the sense of betrayal seemed to choke him whenever he thought of turning her in to The Highway Reapers.
Opening up the door, he exhaled when he saw her sitting on the couch wrapped up in a blanket. She had an uneasy smile that said she wasn’t sure if he was going to come back or not. He was giving her signals that were all over the map. He knew that… just like he knew she may have some concerns about him leaving this morning, but he’d been so happy that she’d not questioned him, he didn’t address it.
“Get ready, sexy, we’re going to the casino.”
Her smile brightened, and she hopped off the couch and sprung over to hug him. “I’m just glad to see you.”
“Back at ya.” Tyson was trying to keep this as light as possible because she felt so different from all the other women he’d been with. He wanted to be with her, laugh with her, and fuck her whenever she crossed his mind. Was that going to last? He wasn’t sure, but what he did know is something needed to happen, and they couldn’t do it sitting around wishing to times to get better. They had to go out and actively make some changes.
Standing on her tip toes, she brought her face up to his for a kiss, and he wasn’t sure if they’d ever leave the house if they started something. The quick peck he gave her must have been enough because she released him and went back to the room. He was going to assume she was going to put on her clothes because if he asked and she said she wanted something different, he didn’t know if he could deny her.
***
Down and Dirty Casino sounded like a great place to get lucky. Tyson had always done well at this particular venue and thought the bell might toll for him again in this place.
“Do you want to split up or do you want to stay together?” Ella looked at him like he knew all the answers and damned if that didn’t make him feel like the lead cock in the hen house. He practically basked in the trust she put in him.
“Let’s split and then we can meet back here in an hour.” Tyson offered her one thousand dollars, but she put her hands up to refuse.
“I have dug a hole for myself, and I want to use my money to get myself out. I would feel even worse if I took your money and lost it causing you to be deeper in debt.”
“Honey, this little bit of money isn’t going to make or break me, but if you don’t feel comfortable with it, you don’t have to take it.” Tyson felt worse and worse for his earlier thoughts to turn her in.
“Alright. See you in an hour,” she said as she turned and walked away.
That ass was so his when they got home just watching her hips sway beneath those tight jeans had him with a semi chub that wouldn’t quit. It was time to see if Lady Luck was going to fuck him without lube or give him a nice wet blow job. He was going to have to change his thought processes because walking around with a full hard on would probably get him kicked out of here.
***
An hour later and twenty minutes later, he stood in the same spot where he’d left Ella and wondered if he’d been left. Lady Luck had given him the old fuck you, and he was running out of options at this point. It was like nothing he did got him any further along in this game.
He saw Ella walking over toward him, but she was surrounded by two very large men dressed in suits. They were mean enough to look like they could be a few of his old club members, and Tyson wondered what his little ball of trouble had gotten into this time.
When she finally reached him, she turned to her new friends, “Thanks guys, here’s my boyfriend right here so he can take care of me.”
The men looked at each other and then nodded as they walked away.
Tyson watched them go, and when he returned his gaze to Ella, he saw the biggest smile he’d ever seen from her. She jumped up and down a little and hung on to his arm.
“What?” He asked and was surprised at how her smile made him want to do the same.
“Let’s go.” Ella walked past him, and he again got stuck watching her ass, but then he was drawn to the brief case she was holding. He’d let her keep her secrets since she was so happy about it, but he didn’t want to tell her that he’d blown most of what he had to make a comeback at the crap tables.
She walked to the lobby and bought a room in the hotel. He simply followed her because she clearly had won something and was excited to share. Glancing back at him with a sexy smirk, it was easy to get lost in her joy.
Grabbing his hand, she led him to the elevator. Ella couldn’t stop beaming, but he could tell she was trying to hold back while they climbed up to the floors to their room. She handed him the room key and bounced up and down on the balls of her feet. The elevator door opened, and she practically ran to the room. He was keeping up with her but only barely, and when he opened the door she rushed in, threw the briefcase on the bed, and then turned to jump into his arms.
“I’m getting the feeling that you won a lot of money.”
“I didn’t just win a lot of money. I won all the money we needed plus more.” She was literally beaming, and he couldn’t believe that she’d really said what he thought she said.
“What?” He’d heard what she said again, but it was still hard to believe.
“I won $272,983.28. I was on a ten dollar slot machine, but I accidently pressed the button to play the maximum bet for one hundred dollars, and the machine hit the jackpot.”
He brought both of them over to the bed because he was a little dizzy with how that would help them both if that’s what she wanted to do with her money.
She took his face in her hands. “Now we can pay off both of our debts and don’t have to fear running from anyone. You’ll be clear to do whatever you want, and I’ll be on the path to staying out of trouble.”
“That’s fantastic, Ella, but that’s a lot of money to share with me. You’ve had trouble getting a job for yourself, and this money may come in handy as you get yourself together.” Tyson wanted to believe that this was all going to work out for both of them, but if she paid what he owed and what she owed there wouldn’t be much left, and he just wanted to make sure she knew that.
“I know that,” she said and got off his lap, “I thought you’d be happy we were both in the clear.”
“I am, honestly, but I just want to make sure you are looking out for yourself, too. It’s hard for me to believe that you are that generous. You could have a nice running start for yourself with that money.”
“As soon as I saw that I’d won, I knew there wasn’t anything I’d rather do than to clear both of our names and move on. I hoped that the only thing tying us together wasn’t our lousy luck and debts even though that’s what brought us together.”
Pulling her against him, he watched her face as he lowered his mouth to kiss her. It felt like he’d not seen her in a while because since yesterday he’d gone out of his way not to look at her too hard. It was painful because he didn’t know what was going to happen and where they were going to end up, but now it looked like he could see the sunlight at the end of this storm. He kissed her for bright beginnings… and a relief he didn’t know he’d ever feel again.
She seemed almost shy when he kissed her and figured it must be because they had always gone at each other like hungry lions in a feeding frenzy. There hadn’t been a lot of savoring, but honestly they hadn�
�t been together all that long. Had it only been five days? It seemed like he’d known her forever… maybe not forever, but much longer than one hundred and twenty hours, give or take.
Ella liked a lot of different things, and he was enjoying figuring out what she wanted when. There were times she liked to be a bit aggressive and others when she liked to be pursued. That she liked to be spanked made him hard periodically throughout the day just thinking about his big hands making her smooth pale ass turn pink.
Keeping his kisses light and fleeting, he put both hands on her ass and squeezed. It was difficult doing both of those things at the same time. He felt like he wanted to devour her, but he could tell she was enjoying the softness of his mouth on hers as he spread her thighs and brought her jean covered pussy up to meet his throbbing cock. He was thankful in a way that he didn’t ever remember being before, but he wouldn’t have thought that it would make his cock feel like granite.
She pushed at him a little, and he gave her some space to see what she was up to. Ella still looked a bit shy, but she tugged at his shirt, and he helped her while she held on to him. It would have been easier if he could have put her down, but she seemed content in moving around to help him get the shirt off.
“Your turn,” he said because he’d do anything to get her tits out and keep them free for as long as possible. If it were up to him, she’d not have a stitch of clothing on at any time. Helping her get her shirt and bra off was like a game because of the balancing act they were trying to achieve.
He tossed her gently on the bed and followed her. Parting her legs and sliding between them fitting his aching cock against the soft pussy he wished he could bang into at this moment, he brought her arms over her head to make an offering to her pink tipped breasts. Tyson sucked one then the other into his mouth, feeling a hunger that was hard to satisfy. The more he had of her, the more he wanted, and the louder she moaned, the harder he sucked. Concentrating on one nipple, he watched her face and the expressions that crossed in lightning speed. He saw desire, lust, want, and something else he didn’t know if he’d ever seen before, so he couldn’t put a name on it. There wasn’t a time that he’d studied a woman so closely or had been with them quite this long.
She was moving around trying to get more contact against what was probably her aching clit, but he wanted to play until he was content, and that wouldn’t be until she was moaning and panting for him as out of control as he felt.
“What are you doing, Tyson? You’re making me crazy, just make me cum.” Ella panted out, but it wasn’t good enough for him. He wanted her to remember this for as long as she lived. The danger, the dramatic win that would save them both and coming like she never had before. Moving up to kiss her mouth again, she wrapped her arms around his neck and held on like this ride could throw her off. He unsnapped her pants and slid his hands down the front until he felt the soft warmth against his fingers. Tyson knew that they both needed more room to work if they were going to get their money’s worth for this room.
“Take off your pants,” he said in a voice he wasn’t sure he liked. Tyson didn’t mind being aroused, but he despised sounding needy. He wasn’t sure if it was the situation of thankfulness that this craziness was over, or if it was the woman who’d made a way out of the predicament, but he wanted – no needed – to find release in her body, and he wanted her to do the same.
He watched as she took off her pants and her panties in record speed, and he took off the rest of his clothes at a slightly slower rate. Did he want to have her body under him as he filled her juicy pussy with his hard, throbbing cock? Yes, but as much as he wanted to come long and hard, he wanted to make this last for more than a few minutes. With the excitement of the information she’d shared with him and arousal of looking at her sexy little body, he could probably come as soon as he slipped into her warmth. There was no way in hell he was letting that happen because he wanted this to last.
Ella had laid back on the bed the way she was before he requested she remove her clothes and appeared to wait patiently, but her heaving breaths and the way he let her legs fall apart left her looking like a temptress beckoning him to explore her body. He moved closer to her and wanted to taste the pussy she was offering him. Using the tip of his tongue, he licked around her clit before pulling the hard nub into his mouth. Backing off her sweet spot, he released her from his mouth but inserted two of his thick fingers into her creamy opening. She pumped her hips like she was riding his cock and damned if that didn’t make his cock jump and bob like it wanted to be next. Watching her face, he noticed she was working really hard to get her body to the place it needed to be. Chasing an orgasm wouldn’t bring it to her faster but make it harder to reach. She put her hand in his hair and used it as a handle, but he didn’t want to miss a minute of how her desire played upon her face.
“You are so worked up and reaching for your orgasm. Just let it go. I swear I’ll bring it right to you. You’ll cum on my hand, then on my cock, so don’t worry I won’t leave you unsatisfied.” Tyson wanted to give her what she so wanted to get, but he knew her body was on the edge of giving her what she desired.
She stared up and him, and he continued to slowly rotate his fingers into her as he pushed his way into her sex enjoying the way her pussy clamped around his fingers. He couldn’t help but enjoy the feel of her squeezing his fingers any more than he could help enjoying her holding on to him like a lifeline and riding his hand like a pro.
“You’re almost there, Ella. Come for me, baby.”
She ratcheted her body higher and higher as she gripped his hair tighter in her hand. He knew she was trying to do as he told her and was fascinated watching her move, but he thought he could give her a little push, so he kissed her clit like it was a little tongue… licking and sucking like the French kisses she loved so much. The rhythmic clamping of her hot pussy on his fingers signaled the beginning of her powerful orgasm, and he could feel his body ramping up even higher to join her. Trying to get his thoughts away from his own body, he reached up with the other hand to fondle her breast knowing that would make her come even harder.
“Oh, Tyson, I’m coming…I’m coming,” she said as she gave into the orgasm he was trying to give her, but she pulled him to her for a kiss as she gushed and contracted around his fingers. It was like sharing her pleasure, and he loved the way she licked and sucked at his mouth as she tried to catch he breath.
She pushed him away, and he rolled to his back. His cock was so hard it was painful as it lay against his stomach. When she rolled on top of him and seated herself on his rigid member, her wetness was like a balm that didn’t bring relief but was soothing. Sliding from the base of his cock to the very tip, she skimmed her wet pussy up and down his shaft. Watching her face as she grinded her wetness against him, he couldn’t remember when he’d felt any sensations like this. He always used a condom, so he could feel the warmth and tightness of his partner, but he rarely, if ever, had felt a woman’s warm syrup surrounding him. It was intoxicatingly decadent and made him want to roll her over and fuck into her tight wet tunnel with deep hard strokes, but she looked like she was having so much fun, he held off.
“Do you like this?” Ella wasn’t a shy person. He’d learned that in the last few days, but for some reason she looked like she needed a confidence boost, and he was in the best place to give it to her, but with the need that filled his voice the last time he spoke, he wasn’t sure what would come out this time. He nodded his head, and she smiled.
She reached down, wrapped her hand around his cock, and gave him what must be the mother of all hand jobs. Using her hand, she made a pocket around his cock and slid him between her hand and her pussy. The wet sexy sound that her wet pussy made coupled with the look on her face made him try to find something other than how she was using his cock as her own masturbatory device to concentrate on. It was one of the most arousing things he’d ever seen or felt.
“I want to ride you. I want you so deep in my pussy you don’t e
ver want to get out.” She watched him closely, and he wondered what she saw… how she saw him that made her look so content. He still couldn’t wrap his mind around the fact that she wanted to pay that much money to get him out of this sticky situation that had been riding him so long.
“Mission accomplished. Beautiful, I’d live in your pussy if you’d let me,” Tyson said with a joke in his voice, but he didn’t think he’d ever said something so serious. She was beautiful towering over him and trying her hand at dirty talk.
She slipped his cock into her pussy before he could remind her to find a condom, or maybe he hadn’t really wanted to use one. Maybe he wanted to see what it would feel like to be inside her body without a shield. He hoped later he wouldn’t regret this, but this was just what he wanted.
Warm, wet, and wild. That’s how it felt to be ridden by a woman hell bent on making him crazy. Her pussy was the most amazing he’d ever been inside, and he was trying hard to let her do what she wanted, but she had about fifteen seconds before he spun this whole situation into one he liked a bit more. She looked like she was in her element as she rose up on him and slammed herself down on his cock. He kept his hands to his sides as he watched her rotate her hips and ride his cock all with a smirk on her face. Ella had to know she was teasing the bear with her expression and her super slow fucking. She ran her hands up her body, squeezing her breasts and pulling on her nipples.