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Rye

I don't think I've ever moved this fast in my life.

Tossing her over my shoulder, she squeals as I take large steps out the bar and up the side steps that lead to my apartment.

There are a few laughs and shouts from behind, and I realize that the girls she showed up with can see me manhandling her. I don't care. As long as I have the go ahead from Bee, nothing is going to stop me.

It takes only a few seconds for me to get Bee into the apartment, and the second I do I have her pressed up against the nearest wall.

We have to finish what we started last night.

It's a requirement for me to keep living.

Bee slides her hands into my hair and tugs hard at the strands while I nearly smash her body against the wall with mine. There's not even a sliver of space between us.

The tension between us is so thick.

When we first met I was sure that I wouldn't have anything to do with her not because she wasn't my type but simply because she was and that meant she was bad for me. But now I'm ready to throw all caution to the wind. I want her... for the long haul.

"God, I feel like I've been waiting forever. Take me Rye. Please." She begs between her gasps of breaths as I continue to kiss and lick on her body.

She doesn't have to beg me. I'll give her everything that she wants. If only she'll let me.

Quickly I grab hold of her and nearly run to the bedroom where I can take care of her properly. I want to make sure she's ready for me. Ready to take all of me but I have a feeling that I'm not going to last that long.

Our hands are all over each other. Both of us ripping at the other's clothing. I usually like what she wears but it's so tight I'm out of breath as I try to tear the clothes off her. She laughs when she has to help me shimmy her pants off.

Finally, when she's laying in front of me naked, and I have my eyes on the prize, I crawl up on the bed, hitching her legs on my shoulders. There's no way I'm not going to get a taste of her this time around.

I ravage her like a man possessed. There's no warm up, I just go straight in and have my meal.

Her legs try to straighten, but I need to keep her in the right position. I want to taste every fold and crevice of her.

"Holy shit! Rye!" She cries out as I continue to lap and suck at her, quickly getting her first orgasm and instantly becoming addicted to her taste. I could stay down here for years and not ever grow tired.

Unfortunately, my cock has a much different plan. Even as I'm feasting on her, my hips are pressing hard against the bed trying to get some friction. It feels so good, and it's been so long.

Her second orgasm has her speaking in tongues, and I know this is as good as it's going to get. She's as ready as she's ever going to be. In the back of my mind, I remember how tight she was with just my fingers, but she opened up well for me. I'm just going to pray that she's game enough to work with me.

Even the sheet pressing against the head of my cock as I slide up on the bed is a bit too much sensation. I have to stop before I even fully get in between her legs to take a breath.

"Rye, please. Now."

I groan and make my way up to her.

Notching the head of my cock against her folds, I slide myself up and down, making sure to get soaked with her natural lubricant. There's so much. I love it.

Finally, I try to push in but just like I thought she's so tight that I can't.

"Little... just give me a little." She slurs as she opens her legs up more for me.

I fist my hands into the sheets and do as she asked. She knows what her body can take.

I rock my hips back and forth slowly, just able to get the very tip of myself into her. It's like I'm going out of my mind. I've never felt anything like this before, and I'm not even all the way inside of her yet.

"You're destroying me." I whisper against her ear. "So fucking perfect. The way you feel, the way you taste..." I press a kiss to her mouth and she moans. Her body opens a little more and I have to fight back my own groan as I feel myself slip in a little further. The head of my cock completely engulfed by her now. It takes everything in me not to just go ham with just the tip inside of her. It's so sensitive. To feel that tight ring right there. The thing is I know there's much more to come. I have to be patient.

"You feel the connection. You feel that, Tati?" I ask her and she whimpers a yes. "It'll always be like this. Always." Her body opens up a bit more, and I slide in even further, having to lean up on my forearms for better leverage.

We go at it like this for a bit, inch after inch of me filling her up.

I mutter words of encouragement and wonder in her ear until I hear her gasping for breath. My dick touching parts of her that I'm sure she's never had touched before. It's cocky of me to think that, but I can read the surprise all over her face. This is all new to her.

It's new to me, too.

Finally, with one last thrust I'm all the way into her and I can't even pretend to have a hold on my will power anymore.

"You okay?" I ask through gritted teeth.

"Yes, It's perfect. Made for me." Bee replies.

I could have said a prayer right then and there to the Gods for sending her to me. She's absolutely right. It feels like I was made just for her. Every inch of her wrapped around me perfectly.

Pulling back, I test the resistance before slamming back home again.

Over and over until we're moving so hard and fast the headboard is banging against the wall. I've never been more grateful that I don't have neighbors as I am right now. Surely someone would have definitely called the cops by now. I don't want to have to deal with any more interruptions. I'm going to give this girl what I should have been able to give her last night.

We switch from position to position. I force my body to edge my release, just to make sure she's pleased. When we finish here this afternoon, I want her to know without a shadow of a doubt how good we can be together. I want her just as obsessed with me as I am with her.

"Rye! It's so good!" She cries out as she grabs hold of my back and drags her nails down. Both of us up in a sitting position now. She grinds down on me while I use my arms to bounce her up and down on my cock.

"Come for me... Come for me again, Tati."

She gasps and we lock eyes for a second. In that one moment, I can see everything written on her soul.

I see her need and desire. Her lust. Her confusion. Her fear.

I know it's still in there, but part of me is wishing that this will be enough to erase that from her. I know it won't be. I know this won't be enough to prove to her that she doesn't have to be afraid as long as I'm with her. I've got her now.

A moment later, her eyes squeeze shut, and she tosses her head back. Her body bowing against me as another orgasm rips through her. It's so intense, I swear I can feel the vibrations slamming through me.

Vibrations that push me clear over the edge. There's no holding back. I wrap my arms around her tightly, squeezing her against my body. Keeping myself seated deep inside of her as thick rope after rope of my cum shoots deep inside of her. I bite down on the thick part of her neck and growl my release.

It feels like it's going on forever. I'm suffocating, but have too much air at the same time. I feel light-headed and too heavy. It's a mix of feelings that I'm having a hard time getting a hold on.

Then at once it all starts to slip away, making me feel weightless.

We collapse down on the bed, both of us sucking in deep breaths. Sweat glistening on both of our bodies. Clothes strewn all over the floor and the sun shining brightly through the window.

I don't know any better way to spend my day.

"Well, damn. I'm going to have to poke the bear more often..." She laughs before she turns to get closer to me.

She feels so fucking perfect tucked under my arm.

I wish it was enough.

I wish I could shut my brain off. That I was like the other men who could just take sex as just that, but of course I'm not. I've never been the type of person who could just have sex and not want to know what comes next.

I bite my tongue to keep from speaking out.

"You good?" Bee leans up and looks into my face. She must feel the change inside of me.

"Yeah." I lie.

The atmosphere in the room is quickly turning, and I don't know how to stop it.

We lay there for a while, both of us getting our body back to a settled state. Unfortunately, it doesn't take long for Bee to start shifting around.

"Well, I guess I should get my stuff. The girls are probably waiting on me to get back to the clubhouse."

I knew this was coming. Bee isn't the kind of girl that wants to be tied down. She's only looking for a good time. A good time we both definitely had, but now it's over.

"You going to come back tonight?" I lean up and ask her as she gets out of the bed and starts searching for her clothes.

"I'm not sure. Are you going to open up? You need me to work?"

"No, I'm not asking you to come back to work. I'm asking if you're coming back to me." There's no mistaking where I'm going with this conversation.

Her face pales and I watch as she tries to cover up her uneasiness.

"Damn, you just got some. You can't be hard up for another taste already." She laughs but I'm not finding any humor in the situation.

"Tati, I'm not playing games with you. I want to know what is happening between us. If it's nothing then I want to know now." I'm doing my best not to sound like a little bitch.

"Rye," she sighs and slides up her pants. "We had a good time. I'd like to keep having a good time with you, can't we keep it at that. We don't need to put any labels on this right now do we. I mean we both got other things that we need to be focusing on right? You've got your bar and I've got the club. We both need to worry about Sonny and his goons..."

I put my hand up to stop her. I don't need to hear any more excuses. I get it.

"Yeah, you're right. Let me know if yall find anything." I say and swing my legs over the side of the bed so I can get dressed myself.

"Oh, come on Rye. Don't be like that." Bee tries to come over and touch me but I move away. I've been down this road before.

"I've got to get downstairs and finish cleaning up if I want to open up for tonight. I'll catch you later." I nod once before grabbing my shirt and slipping it back over my head.

Bee gets quiet and finishes getting dressed. "I'll call you okay."

It feels like the end. An end I knew was coming but for some reason I'm still not prepared for. I shouldn't have gotten my hopes up. I knew who Bee was from the beginning. This was the only logical direction this could've gone.

I try my hardest to not be disappointed when I hear my front door open and close.