Tabios
Present…
“Don’t stop” I grab a handful of blond hair as I push my cock deeper inside her mouth. This bitch is talented with that mouth. The tip of my cock is touching her tonsils. Thank God for her no gag reflex. She moans into my cock sending a vibration all the way to my balls. I’m so close to blowing inside of her mouth. “Fuck” I growl as I pull on her hair. I close my eyes and see gray blue eyes staring back at me. The same gray eyes that have been hunting me ever since that night....
2 years ago….
“Well I’m going out and getting some fresh pussy I’m getting tired of fucking sticking my dick where all the brothers have” I say to Josh, who is my best friend and also Prez of the Santos which makes me VP. “Go ahead” he simply states as he is going through some old records. He is always looking over something honestly I have no idea how he does it. There is always something going on with this damn club. “I am not asking you for permission ass face I was simply informing you to see if you want to come with” I throw a pen at him. Maybe I can get a reaction out of him. He needs to get out this damn office and get some pussy his damn self. I can’t remember the last time we hit the town together. He slides to the right avoiding the pen.
“You better watch the way you talk to your Prez, VP unless you want to get punished” he stares at me with his serious Prez face but his eyes are full with amusement. If I was any other of these pussies that walk around here I would be shitting bricks right about now. Josh doesn’t fuck around when it comes down to punishing someone when they get out of line. I am trying my best not to laugh but I can’t help it “Fuck off dick head”.
He stares at me as he clenches his jaw. He is either trying to keep himself from laughing or I really pissed him off. Either one is fine with me he needs to find a way to get rid of some stress. There is only two ways to distress one being pussy and two fighting. I can’t count how many times I had to pull him off some dumb fuck back in high school. After a few seconds of staring at me he barks out in laughter “You do know if you ever talked to me like that in front of the others I would have to teach you a lesson?” he ask. He walks over to the mini fridge to reach for some beers. Of course I know I can’t talk to the Prez like that in front of the other member of the club. That would be disrespectful and if any one crosses that line in front of me I would kick their ass but right now it’s just the two of us. No Prez or VP just two old friends drinking a beer and talking shit. “Yeah yeah your royal pain in my ass,” I mocked as I take a swing out of my beer.
I can’t believe it has been 6 years since we became members of the club. One of the reasons why I joined the club in the first place was because of Joshua. The other one was to get away from my asshole of a stepfather. Josh and I have been friends since high school. I was the new kid on the block everyone was so intrigued by me. Being the new kid everyone wanted to befriend me but I never felt like I fit in with any of them. They all lived a happy life with parents that loved them. They didn’t have to deal with an alcoholic stepfather who beat the shit out of them just because he breath the wrong way as the school year went by I noticed that no one in school would talked to him. They didn’t even look his way but he didn’t care. He was always in his own world. He looked like he didn’t belong there either and that’s all it took for me to befriend him. At first he tried scaring me away but once he realized I wasn’t going anywhere he just accepted my presence and the rest is history.
“So are you coming or not?” I ask trying to get him to come with me. Of course I already know the answer to my question. He is going to say no. He isn’t the type of guy that likes to go out and party. He isn’t as social as I am. Honestly I have no idea how he even gets pussy. “Nah I can’t go I have some shit to sort out,” he says as his face disappears into the folder again. Being Prez of a club is not always fun and games there is a lot of responsibly that comes with the title especially this one. Before Joshua became Prez his father was Prez and let’s just says they have different ways of running thing. “Well catch you later I am going to go get some pussy” I walk away before I get drag into whatever he is doing. Don’t get me wrong I take my responsibility as VP very serious but I don’t let it consume my whole life
I get on my baby and hit the open road. Anytime that I am feeling stress I can always count on my baby to calm me down. There isn’t nothing like getting some fresh air especially if it’s coming from my Harley. I decided to hit up one of the clubs we’re associated with just in case something goes down you can never be too careful. The club is packed with fresh pussy. I can easily take any one I want back home with me all I need to do is snap my fingers but I don’t want to settle for the first piece of ass that walks by. I don’t want to sound conceited but what the hell I am.
I take a look around the club trying to find the lucky gal that will be going home with big poppa tonight and that’s when I see her. She is standing by the bar all alone which is strange because someone as hot as her shouldn’t be alone especially at a club. She is wearing this black dress that fits her like a second skin. Her legs are long and tone they go on for days. I wonder if she is here with anyone.
I watch as some dick head approach her. He looks like one of those collage assholes that come from money. He whisper in to her ear and she smiles. I can tell it’s a fake one because her face doesn’t light up it looks more like a painful one. For some reason that I can’t explain I want to go over there and break that asshole face. She nods her head as he turns around to get the bartender attention. She turns back around and scans the room as if she was looking for someone.
From the corner of my eye I see the asshole next to her pull something out of his back pocket and drops it in her drinks. Did he really just drop a fucking drug in her drink? I really shouldn’t get in this but my blood is boiling. What kind of sick bastard has to drug someone to sleep with them? I use women and there is no hiding that but at least they know what they are getting them self into. I finished the rest of my beer and make my way towards the girl.
I can tell by her face that she is uncomfortably so being the gentleman that I am I decide to help her out. “Hey babe sorry I’m late” I say as I pull up behind her. She quickly turns her head and I feel like someone just punch the air out of me. Damn she is even more fucking gorgeous up close. Her black dress has this split right in the middle of her chest exposing her amazing tits. Her eyes are icy blue with a little gray in the middle she is stunning. She has blond hair that shine like the sun rays in the sky. There is something in her eyes that makes her look vulnerable but at the same time she looks like a total bad ass. “Jessica is he the person you were waiting for?” jackass asks. I’m guessing her name is Jessica. Then why isn’t she answering him? It’s like she doesn’t even recognize her own name. That’s strange. She is just staring at me well I should say checking me out. Her icy eyes scan my face as if she is trying to memorize every last detail. “Jessica?” he asks again
“Babe I think he is talking to you” I nod towards ass face. I decided not to call her Jessica because honestly I don’t think that’s her name. She turns to face dick head like she didn’t even remember he was even there. That’s the side effect of having me around. She turns back to me with her eye brows snapped together. I can tell she doesn’t know how to answer. “Yes I am” I jumped in before she ends up blowing my cover. I think it’s time for this ass face to keep it moving.
She snaps her head back at me with her right eyebrow rose questioning me. I just give her a smirk and a wink letting her know she is all mine. “Now I think you should walk away before I snap your neck in half” I threaten him. I am getting tired of having him around I want to have her all by myself. I look at him right in the eye and I am sure as hell he can tell I mean business. Part of me wants him to say something so I can break his face. He looks down to the patches on my leather jacket and like the coward he is he nods his head and walks away.
Once he was out of my sight I look back at blonde and catch her just in time before she takes a sip of the drink. I reach for the glass and snatch it away from her hand spilling some liquor on her. “What the fuck?” she reaches for a napkin and starts to clean her chest. I can’t help but to follow her hand as she runs it back and forth on her chest. Damn all I can think about right now is having my mouth on her perfect tits. Are they real? She catches me staring at her boobs. Fuck I need to say something to not look like a prev. “Do you accept drinks from just any asshole?” I growl. Doesn’t she know that there are fucking sick bastards out here? “Yes I do what’s the big deal?” she spat. What’s the problem? She can’t be serious. Just with her answer alone she proved me right about her not being used to the club scene. “Well asshole over there sneaked a pill inside your drink when you weren’t paying attention” I say matter of fact. I watch as her face loses all color as my words register.
I turn to the bartender to buy her a new drink because I know she needs one. Just thinking of what that asshole was thinking of doing to her makes me want to go look for him and show him a lesson. I turn to give her the drink but all I see is the back of her blond head as she walks towards the crowd probably looking for dickhead. Fuck! I put her drink down and run after her. I wrap my hand around her arm since she is so skinny my hand swallows her whole arm.
“Let go of me” she turns fuming. Her eyes are larger and instead of being icy blue they are darker like the sky when it’s getting ready for a storm. She has this little wrinkle on top of her nose that makes her look adorable. Damn even when she is pissed off she looks fucking good. She is breathing so hard that her breast keeps rising. They are torturing me calling my name. “What are you going to do? Kill him with your tits” I joke but I guess I was the only one to find it funny. “Excuse me?” she scowls. Damn I just pissed her off even more but being the asshole that I am, I like it. “You herd me sweat heart” I replied with a smirk.
She stares me right in the eyes and gives me an evil glare “Let go of me or else” she says with clench teeth. Damn, my dick twitching in my jeans as she threats me. I wonder what is the or else? “Or what?” I pull her into me. She smells so feminine like some kind of flower I just want to lean in and smell her in. “Are you going to suffocate me with your tits?” I whisper into her ear.
“Or.....” she says trying to come up with something but failing. I can tell she is turn on by having me this close to her. She is breathing heavier and call me crazy but I feel her heartbeat. “Because if that’s the case than I gladly suck on them until I die”. Her body shivers as I whisper in to her ear and I can’t stop smiling. I might have just saved her from that dickhead but no one is going to save her from me.
Present….
Fuck it I can’t hold it no more. I tug on her hair, throw my head back and let my cum grace her throat. “Fuck yes” I growl out of pure pleasure. “Mmm tasty” she opens her mouth and brings me back to my reality to the present where I fuck sluts that remind me of her. I am fucking pathetic that’s what I am. “Get your shit and leave” I pull up my pants up avoiding looking at her. This happens every time they open their mouth to speak they ruin the moment. “Are you sure because I can think of few things we can do” she licks her lips as she stares at my dick. I stare as she leans over exposing her bare ass and tits. Any other day my dick would be inside of her already but today is not that day.
“Get the fuck out” I growl. She grabs her dress and without putting it on and quickly leaves my room. I don’t understand why these bitches wait for you to get mad to fucking obey. I feel bad for yelling at her like that. I am not mad at her I am mad at myself. I walk over to the bed and lay down to think about the bitch that got me all fucked up.