“Goddamn, woman,” Daughtry grunted when that changed the angle. “Oh, fuck yeah.”
He reached around my hip and found my clit with two fingers. As he strummed the calloused tips across my sensitive nub, it was as if he played me like that guitar he had made sing earlier. Within just a few more minutes, I was back again, screaming as another orgasm crashed into me. I heard him grunt once, then twice before he pulled out and splashed his release on my ass.
I collapsed onto the mattress with a sigh, content for now and hating that I’d have to get up and clean myself. I felt the mattress move and dip as Daughtry got off the bed. Before I could find enough strength to get back to my knees and crawl down, he was behind me again, straddling my legs as he used a warm wet cloth to wash my back.
“Thank you,” I murmured without rolling over.
Daughtry didn’t answer, but he kissed his way up my spine until he collapsed beside me. I rolled to my side as he pulled me toward him, fitting up against my back perfectly. Sated and comfortable, I was asleep within seconds.
I woke up sometime later when Daughtry lifted my leg up and back over his. His hand moved down my stomach and he bit my shoulder as his fingers strummed my clit. I stretched like a cat and reached back to fist my fingers in his hair just before he entered me from behind in a slow thrust. His other arm snaked under the pillow beneath my head and wrapped around my chest to palm my breast and pull my upper body even closer to his.
“You’re so fucking beautiful, Jamie,” he whispered as he nuzzled into my hair. “I get hard 50 times a day looking at you. Do you get wet when you think of that night?”
“I get wet thinking of you in any way,” I murmured, barely able to form words because I was so focused on his thrusts and what he was doing with his hands. “I think about you when I’m alone at night.”
“Do you touch yourself like I’m doing?” Daughtry asked as his fingers circled my clit.
“I use my vibrator and pretend it’s you,” I admitted. “I fuck myself and have to stop from screaming your name when I come.”
“Scream it now,” he urged as he thrust up inside me. “I want to hear it again.”
Daughtry’s mouth whispered more hot, dirty words into my ear, telling me how good it felt to be inside me and what he wanted to do next. It didn’t take much and I was coming again. As my body clutched at his, I couldn’t have stopped myself from screaming his name even if I’d tried. He thrust himself deep inside me just as my orgasm waned and I felt him twitch over and over again as he groaned in my ear.
“I didn’t pull out,” Daughtry said unnecessarily.
“I’m on the pill,” I told him. “I liked feeling you inside me.”
“I want to do it again and again,” he whispered as his cock moved inside me. Even though he had just finished, he was still hard and moving, his fingers still strumming slowly over my clit.
“By all means,” I laughed. “Please do.”
10.
DAUGHTRY
I reached across the bed for Jamie and when I found nothing but cold sheets, I opened my eyes. Not more than an hour ago, I had fallen asleep with her draped over my chest after she had ridden me until she screamed my name while she came apart in my arms.
Now she was gone and I was fucking pissed. What was it about this woman leaving me in the middle of the fucking night that pissed me off so bad?
I’d had her over and over again with barely any sleep in between and now I was already hard and wanting again. Last night had been one for the record books. I’d fucked Jamie in more positions than I was even aware I knew. She’d taken everything I had to give, rough and wild or slow and strong, and given it right back to me.
“Fuck,” I groaned thinking of how uncomfortable it would be at work when I got home from Colorado. I was going to have to talk to her, I decided. We were going to have to come to some sort of agreement about keeping our outside life separate from the shop, because I had already decided this was not going to be the last time I fucked my little mechanic girl, not by a long shot.
My body protested as I sat up and scooted down toward the end of the bed. I needed to get this place cleaned up and aired out before anyone realized where Jamie and I had gone. It was my parent’s RV and I wasn’t some dumb teenager trying to pull one over on them. I’d at least show them the respect they deserved by cleaning up the place and getting rid of that freshly fucked smell I knew permeated the air.
I stood up at the end of the mattress and hunched down as I went through the doorway at the end of the room. I was naked and had been since seconds after Jamie and I had entered the RV last night, but I didn’t worry about it since the windows were covered with a privacy film so no one could see in. I stepped into the little bathroom and took care of my business, wishing for a larger shower.
I needed to get Jamie’s scent off my skin or I’d be a walking hard-on all goddamn day.
I came out of the bathroom and jumped when I heard my brother Clem’s voice from the sitting area to my left.
“Jesus, man. Down, boy!” he grumbled as he tossed my jeans at me. “Not something I need to witness. Where’s the eye bleach?”
“Well, what the fuck are you doing in here then?”
“I watched your little mechanic sneak off about an hour ago and figured you’d be dressed by now.”
“How the fuck did she make it home anyway?” I grumbled. “You’d have figured that her friend would have left last night.”
“Her friend did, but she got on Eli’s bike and roared off into the sunrise like she knew just what she was doing. I guess he left it here for her last night since he went home drunk with her friend and the oldest boy.”
“She rides?” I said the first thing that came to my mind, then groaned as I flopped down into the corner bench behind the table. “Fuck. Eli.”
“Yeah, Eli. And Luke,” Clem said calmly. “Or did you forget about our brothers, Dot?”
“Yeah,” I told him honestly. “Never even crossed my fucking mind.”
“You’re gonna need to fix this,” Clem told me, even though I was already wondering what the fuck I was going to say to the prospect and then his older brother who was already a patched member of my club. “Eli seemed okay with it, but Luke might just fucking kill you.”
“I’d deserve it if he did,” I admitted. “I don’t know what it is about her, man. I just can’t stay away.”
“I hope you know what you’re doing, brother, because there’s more at stake here than you getting your dick wet.”
“She’s not like that, Clem,” I shook my head. “I don’t know what the fuck she is.”
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After I went home, I watched Jamie’s house like the stalker I’d become, only going inside to take a piss or for a fresh beer when my bottle got empty. Finally, my opportunity came when I saw Jamie’s car coming from the other end of the street and slowly turn into her driveway.
I stood up and started walking her direction as soon as she pulled in, hoping she wouldn’t see me coming and rush inside. I wanted to have a conversation with her alone and didn’t need that roommate of hers or her sons to overhear.