Page 42 of Tinsel & Chrome
Frosty
The next day...
I lean against the bar and take a long pull of beer. The Brothers are getting wild with hangarounds in the clubhouse. It’s crazy how people stop in to hang around and do all sorts of things that they would never do.
I pull out a cigarette from the box and light up, inhaling deeply. I move my head back to blow some rings.
“Fuck, it’s hot in here,”
Psycho huffs, sliding onto the stool.
“Prospect, get me a gold beer!”
I watch Player grabs the girl, a hangaround, by the hips and fucks her over the pool table.
“Give it to her,”
Hatchet yells, grabbing his junk.
“That’s it, sweetie, take me all inside your tight pussy,”
Player growls, slamming into her.
The bitches always fall for Player, always coming back for more, but he’s not going to commit to one. Not when he has all of them with just a look.
Then the fucking image of that sassy, sexy-as-hell girl flashes through my mind. Her sparkling hazel eyes, full of trouble, and her sexy smirk makes me harder.
Fuck!
She’s a fucking headache, and I haven’t touched her.
Yeah, watching the Brothers fuck gets you fucking horny. I adjust my cock, and take a pull of beer. I look around, all of the club whores are busy. Fuck, I’ll get some at the strip club.
“Hell, let’s go. I’m starving,”
Psycho says, looking around the clubhouse.
“Yeah, I need some food,”
Ice says, nodding.
“Brother, I need to get gone. I need to get some grub. I’m fucking hungry, then some pussy,”
I say, taking a drag of the cigarette.
“Fuck, that’s a plan,”
Psycho says, nodding.
“Brothers, I’m coming with you,”
Enforcer says.
“First, we stop for gas,” I say.
We walk out of the clubhouse across the parking lot to our bikes. I look around the parking lot, and surprise, surprise. I watch them enter the clubhouse, and my blood boils.
“Brothers, I’ll catch up. I have bitch to get gone,”
I say, clenching my fists.
“Brother, what the fuck,” Ice says.
“Do you need help,”
Enforcer says.
I walk back to the clubhouse through the back door. My Brothers follow me, and I love that they always have my six. The clubhouse is louder, and more fucking going around.
I don’t like that she’s here. This girl needs to get gone because she doesn’t belong here. I’m going to allow her to fuck around with the Brothers.
Period.
I walk down the long hallway and enter the main clubhouse. I spot her, laughing and shaking her tight, curvy body. My blood boils, and I clench my jaw. I walk to her, taking long strides, and I wrap my arm around her small waist, pulling her close.
“What... the fuck,”
She gasps, wide-eyed.
“What the fuck are you doing here? You need to get gone,”
I hiss, holding her tight.
“Fuck, biker dude. Frosty, what’s your problem? I’m here for the party, and I want to get me some,”
She says, raising a brow and bopping her head.
“You. Do. Not. Belong. Here,”
I growl out each word, gazing into her eyes.
Fuck me!
She’s even more beautiful than I remembered.
“Why would I leave? I came to see you,”
She purrs, smiling.
“You and your girls need to get gone,”
I hiss, leaning in closer.
The little sassy brat smirks, lifting onto her toes and wrapping her arms around my neck. She gazes into my eyes and licks my lower lip.
“Frosty, why don’t you let me melt your hard cock,”
She purrs, moving her hand.
The little brat crabs my hard cock, making me harder for her.
“I don’t fuck little girls,”
I hiss, grinding my molars.
“Frosty, you know you want me,”
She whispers, moving her hand up my hard cock over my jeans.
“You’re playing with fire,”
I say, lowering my eyelids.
“Yeah, I love playing with fire since I’m a fiery Ember,”
She purrs.
“Your fucking joking! Ember,” I hiss.
“Yeah, Ember.”
Fucking bitch releases my cock, moves her arms around my shoulder, and pulls herself up, wrapping her legs around my waist.
I can feel her hot wet pussy heat against my cock.
That does it.
I hold onto her ass, squeezing it as I walk to the corner of the clubhouse. I push her against the wall, kissing her with wild hunger. I’m so fucking desperate to sink into her hot heat. I move my hand up her leg and under her dress. Yeah, I rip off the tiny panties and slide them into my pocket. I move my fingers over her wet flesh, feeling my cock throb.
I’m swallowing her moans, and she holds onto my shoulders, rolling her pussy over my fingers.
I move my mouth, kissing her down her neck, inhaling her scent.
“Ember, are you sure that you want me to fuck you here,”
I ask, pulling back.
I stare into her eyes, so bright and full of lust. I undo my jeans and pull out my cock, running the tip up and down her wet slit.
She gasps and pulls me closer, nipping my lower lip.
“Yes, Frosty, fuck me,”
Ember moans, shifting her hips.
She rocks on the tip of my cock; I take her lips in a hungry, devouring kiss. I thrust up, tearing through her tight virgin pussy.
Fuck me!
Her arms and legs tighten around me. She moves her hand to the back of my neck, keeping our lips locked in the kiss.
I don’t know what to fucking think, but I do know that I’m fucking pissed that I’m fucking her in the clubhouse like a whore. She deserves her first time to be special.
I feel her tight pussy clutch my cock hard, and all I want to do is slam into her little pussy.
I kiss her until I feel her relax. I pull my cock back and push back inside. She moves her fingers through my hair, making me crazy.
I pull down her dress; I’m sure I cover her up. I hold onto her ass over the dress and walk to my room. I can’t fuck her in the clubhouse. I walk down the hall to my room. I have a keypad and slide my fingers to enter the code. I open the door and walk into my room, feeling relieved to be inside.
I walk over to my bed, and I lean down with her. I pull out of her and stroke my cock.
Ember looks at me, her eyes widen, and she bites her lower lip when she sees my cock.
“Spread your legs like a good girl,”
I say, watching her spread her legs for me.
I look at her blush and stare at her pink wet pussy. I run my hand from the base up and rub my palm over my head. I’m ready to burst, but not yet.
I fall onto my knees, lick her pussy, and suck her swollen flesh.
“Frosty, that feels so good,”
Ember says.
I eat her sweet pussy, it’s so good, and I want her to get the whole experience. I pull away and look at her flushed face. She’s moaning; her eyes are bright and so damn passionate. I move back up, and I line up my cock to her entrance.
“I’m going to fuck your tight sweet pussy,”
I grunt, thrusting inside.
I feel her inner walls clutch my cock tight, and she gasps.
“Fuck,”
She yells.
I grab her hips, and I fuck her hard, slamming into her, and I rub her swollen flesh.
“Oh yes,”
Ember yells.
“That’s it, come for me,” I grunt.
I feel her tense, and her inner walls grab my cock tight, and I feel her fall over the edge, taking me over with her.
I fall onto her, inhaling her scent.
“Why did you want me, a monster, a biker fuck you for the first time,”
I ask, pushing off her.
I roll onto my back and look at her.
“I like you, Frosty,”
Ember says.
“Fuck! I don’t do relationships.”
“I always get what I want,”
Ember says, pushing up. She adjusts her dress and scoots off the bed.
“Where are you going? I’m not done with you,”
I say, clutching my cock.
“Wow, you’re not done,”
Ember says, wide-eyed.
“Come here, little girl,”
I say, grabbing her hand.
She falls onto the bed, and I pull up her dress. My cock throbs, and I stare at her full breasts.
“Fuck, you’re beautiful,” I grunt.
I move my hand, rubbing my palm over her tight nipple. I lean in and suck it hard.
“Fuck,”
She groans, moving her hands to my head.
“Yes, that’s the plan,”
I say, moving my hand down, moving my fingers over her swollen pussy. I rub her flesh, and I feel her tense, and more honey flows out.
“Baby girl, you’re so sensitive,”
I say, moving to her other nipple.
I suck it hard, lick it, and nip her beautiful breasts. I sink one finger inside her pussy, and the inner walls clutch it tight.
I move up and sink inside her tight pussy, grunt. I fuck her hard, deep, and feeling her tense up. She comes all over my cock, covering my cock with her sweet honey.