Chapter 22

SOPHIE

Dinner was over and the dark night sky was filled with stars twinkling down at us. Music played through the speakers mounted to the back of the building as the evening took a deeper turn. Beer and whiskey still flowed freely, but the conversations and laughter of earlier in the night had changed.

There was a bonfire that had flames dancing up into the dark illuminating everything around it. I had noticed that more women had shown up after we ate. This was the second party I had been to at the clubhouse, but this was the first time I saw what actually happened after hours.

Sex. A whole hell of a lot of sex.

Daryl and I sat in a lounge chair with my back resting up against his chest. His strong arms were wrapped around me holding me tight against him. Dinner had winded down but the night was only getting started.

There were small groups scattered around the yard laughing and talking. Everyone that I could see had a drink in their hand and was feeling no pain. That was the only normal part of this party. What I wasn't used to was what most everyone else was doing. I was seeing naked body parts and sexual acts that took the phrase 'public displays of affection' to an entirely new level.

Men and women were opening fondling each other. Multiple couples were engaged in having sex in front of everyone else. I saw two women giving a blowjob to the same guy and a woman being double teamed by two younger club members.

Holy shit! I was so not used to this. Never had I seen people having sex this publicly. No wonder so many of these guys were single as they could fuck anyone they wanted whenever they wanted. Was this what Daryl did before me?

"What do you think?" he whispered in my ear.

Good question. "I don't know what I think. I saw some of the girls getting groped in the club and they didn't seem to mind, in fact, some encouraged it, but this takes it to a whole new level for me. It's way crazier than when I saw you and that skank."

I felt Daryl chuckle. "Yeah, sorry about that. I was drunk and I was pissed off so that made me the stupidest man on the damn planet."

"Agreed," I said patting the hand he had around me. "So I got that blowjobs may be somewhat of the norm, but I didn't expect to see people having sex right in front of everyone. It is dark out here but you can still tell and hear what's going on. Is this what you used to do?"

I wasn't sure I wanted him to answer me but I needed to know this part of his past. The club was his past, present, and future so what happened a few months ago or a few years ago may affect me. I'm not going to like hearing it, but I wanted to know. I had a past, too. It just wasn't near as crazy as I expected his was.

"It's a benefit of being in a club. Both the guys and the girls get off on this. We don't go out looking for these women, they come to us looking to bang a biker. Some stay with us and those are the Hellions, but the rest come here for free booze and to get fucked. When I was younger I did all of that. Fucking anywhere I wanted with anyone I wanted. These women are allowed to say no. We don't force anyone to be here or to fuck anyone they don't want to."

"These last few years I kept things more private. Any fuckin' I did was in my room. It was all about me getting off and then them getting gone. You are the only one I never wanted to kick out of my bed. I never get enough of you, Soph."

Surprisingly, I didn't hate hearing what he had to say. It was sex without any emotions attached. Guys could often do that, but with me, that was never the case. My emotions always got involved which was why me having sex with him that first day in the car was so out of character for me.

I love that Daryl sees me differently than any of the others. There could be dozens or hundreds of women before me, but I'm the only one he kept. And that was the most important thing to me. I was special and no one else ever was.

"Hey, I heard from the clinic today," I told him.

Last week we had gone to get tested to make sure we were both clean. With me on birth control we wanted to be able to have sex without the condom.

"And?"

"We're good to go without condom," I told him. I twisted my head to see a big smile on his face.

I settled deeper into his hold if that was at all possible. Daryl dropped an unexpected gentle kiss where my neck met my shoulder before relaxing back into the chair. "Tonight, I'm going to fuck you bareback and that's gonna be fuckin' incredible. No one else, Soph. Just fuckin' you."

His words weren't gentle and romantic, but I knew what he meant. I was the only one he ever wanted to have sex without a condom with and I felt the exact same way. He wouldn't be my Daryl if he was a smooth talker. I didn't want that, I only wanted him. Just as he was.

After a few minutes, I felt his hand that was on my stomach move up to one of my breasts. He caressed it through my shirt several times before rubbing his thumb across my nipple. I sucked in a shuddering breath as his touch sends shivers throughout me.

As I turn to drop a kiss on his chin, his hand that was resting on my stomach moves up to the bare skin below my neck. It rested there for a moment before sliding down inside my shirt and bra. His warm hand cupped my bare breast.

This was mild compared to what was going on around us. The sights and sounds of people having sex in public didn't turn me off. I wasn't looking to drop my pants so we both could go at it here, but it had me unexpectedly turned on.

I wasn't sure he could see the smile on my lips as he rolled my nipple between his fingers. When he popped it out of my shirt I stiffened for a second. "You okay?" he murmured into my hair.

No one was looking at my exposed breast since there was too much else going on. A few guys were talking over by the grill and where the tables that had held the food had been, but everyone else that I could see was already involved in their own sexcapades. Nobody was going to want to watch Daryl fondle me.

I should've been surprised even though I was. However, the few seconds I had to think about it, had me realizing that I was okay with him doing this here. It made me feel good, so why the hell not?

"Don't stop," I told him which earned me a deep throaty growl.

Daryl lifted my shirt up along with my bra exposing my breasts to the night air and anyone walking by. Each of his hands covered one of my breasts as he slowly caressed them. It was so erotic that when he tugged hard on both nipples I didn't stifle the moan that came out of me.

I know this was getting to Daryl too, as I felt his huge rock hard erection against my lower back. I wasn't ready to move this inside yet and apparently, neither was he.

His right hand left my breast and cupped my mound through my pants. "Tell me your soaking wet down here? That me playing with your tits in front of all of these people doesn't have you as fucking turned on as I am?"

"I was wet for you when you put your hand on my shoulder in the bar. Now, I'm sitting in a puddle. Every time you touch me, I want you. Always you, Daryl," I admitted.

"Then let me do this for you." His deep husky voice had me agreeing to anything he wanted. I trusted him completely.

I felt his hand move to the top of my pants and pop the button. The zipper slid down slowly exposing my stomach. Callused fingertips slid under the fabric traveling downward along my skin. I didn't realize I was holding my breath as Daryl's fingers touched my wet folds until he rasped softly, "Breathe."

I let out a nervous giggle. I doubted that anyone could see what he was doing in the dark but you never knew. Why was I letting him touch me so intimately in front of all of these people? Maybe it was because I let him push my limits past anything I had ever done before.

Daryl wasn't forcing me to do anything that I didn't want to do. Hell, I agreed to have sex with him in the backseat of a car when I barely knew him. I let Daryl expose my breasts and exquisitely torture them with his mouth outside our room knowing Blade was watching. Me! I did that.

And I never told him to stop when I knew we were being watched. I liked it more than I should have. No, that's not being honest. It turned me on having him watch us.

Truth.

Who have I become? The old me would never do anything like this. The new me was loving every single second of it. Hell, I wasn't even pushing the boobs back underr my shirt. Now if this was broad daylight, none of this would be happening, but in the dark of the night, I was finding that almost anything was possible.

Almost …because I did have my limits and that was no sex in front of other people. I doubted that would ever change, but apparently, fooling around with Daryl's hand down my pants was just fine. Never before him would I ever have done anything like this. Maybe I was a boring sexual partner before I stepped foot into Georgia? Or maybe Daryl just brought out another side of me that was waiting to emerge.

All I knew was that I sure as hell wasn't boring anymore.

My pants were tight so Daryl didn't have full access to me, but he could certainly reach my clit. He was breathing just as heavy as I was as he used his finger to make fast circles on my sensitive bud.

"You are so fuckin' hot," he growled into my ear.

I took a deep breath trying to control my body. "You make me that way. Oh, lord…don't stop."

"Every fuckin' guy here is wishing he was me. I'm going to make you come so hard that you know you're mine. I ain't gonna let you go, Sophie. Naw, that ain't never gonna happen. None of these brothers are ever gonna know how sweet you taste or how you tremble under me when you come. Come for me, babe. Let me feel you let go."

His words were a bit crass but I loved every single one of them. Especially the part where he wasn't going let me go. Didn't he know I lost my heart to him in the backseat of my SUV the day we met?

"Keep going, baby. Oh, God, I'm almost there," I moaned. His fingers sped up and I gripped the arms of the chair as my orgasm crashed over me. His arm held me against him as I bucked wildly against him. My slightly muffled scream joined in with the rest of the sounds of ecstasy going on around us.

Anyone near us would instantly know that he had brought me to a very strong climax. I didn't know whether to laugh or cry in embarrassment. He made me come stronger than I anticipated and there was no way I could have been quiet about it.

"I can't believe we just did that," I sighed when I found the ability to speak again.

Daryl removed his hand and I tuck my girls back into my shirt the best I could. "Babe that was tame to what's going on out here and inside," he chuckled.

"Oh, I get that, but you're looking at someone who liked her sex a bed, in the dark before I met you. You have absolutely corrupted me." I zipped up my pants before turning to kiss him.

"Is that a bad thing?" he asked. Even in the dark, I could see a little mischief and a lot of lust in his eyes.

I smiled as I shook my head. "No, it's a good thing...a very good thing. I rested my hand on the very large bulge in his jeans that had been poking me in the back this whole time. "How about we head upstairs so you can fuck me until I can't walk?"

"No need to ask me twice."

Before I knew it, Daryl had my hand in his as we ran toward the door to the clubhouse. There was one thing I knew for sure, that as long as we were together, sex was never going to be boring between us.

Where had he been all of my life?

TRAX

I was in pain. My dick was so fucking hard that it hurt. Getting Sophie off wasn't anything that I had planned. Maybe it was sitting together watching the bonfire or maybe it was everyone else around us getting busy, but I was surprised that she let me. It was an even bigger turn on that when she came as loud as she did. I know Sophie tried to muffle it, but that didn't happen.

Fuck, no. Everyone around us knew I had made her come.

That put a smile on my face and an even bigger bulge in my jeans. That's why my dick was aching me something fierce, but that was about to change.

Even before the door closed behind us, Sophie was already wriggling out of her shirt. I hung my cut on the back of the door when I heard her second boot hit the floor. Shit, I was still fully dressed.

I pulled my shirt up over my head and tossed it behind me. By this time she was shimmying out of her tight pants making me realize that I needed to step up my game even though I was kind of getting a kick out of how bad she wanted to fuck.

Even though I've felt like she's been mine for months, technically we've been together for about a week. I still don't understand why a woman as hot as Sophie wants an old man like me. Sure I'm only in my early forties, but she's thirty-one and there's a lot of younger and better-looking guys in this club than me.

I gotta stop questioning it and just appreciate the fact that I'm the one she wants. And apparently, she wants me bad as since her clothes are flying off as I'm lost in my fucking head.

I'm sitting on the bed untying one of my boots, and out of the corner of my eye, I notice that her pants are off. My fingers fumble with the laces as I stare at her rocking body. I like my women a little curvy and she has that going on. Sophie has a perfectly rounded ass that I'm hoping someday soon she'll let me explore.

Then there are those tits of hers. They're big without looking out of place on her. I love how they overflow in my hands and I could suck on them for hours…and I have.

"Daryl? Are you going to stare at me all day or are you going to get naked too?"

She knows her body is getting to me and all I can do is stare at it. So what does my girl do? She starts playing with her tits. Sophie's hands are massaging them before she starts to pull on her nipples. Damn, I think I may come in my damn pants watching her.

I can't talk. I'm speechless as I watch her close her eyes as she plays with those tits I love so much. I'm gonna admit this. The day I stopped for her along the side of the road I saw her tits first. She had a tight tank top on and those tits were begging me to grab them. I saw her gorgeous face second. She is the perfect package for me.

And I ain't never gonna admit to her that it was her tits that called out time first. I may have grown up a redneck, but I ain't that stupid.

I was a man that loved a nice set of tits on a woman. I didn't like them small. They needed to bounce in my hand, but I also didn't like them humongous either.

That's why Sophie's were perfection to me. I loved seeing them, touching them, and sucking on them. But watching Sophie play with herself had me fumbling enough that I had these laces in a knotted mess.

"Son of a bitch!" I growled as my yanking at them was making the knot even tighter.

Sophie smiled at me as she shook her head. "Got a problem there?"

"Whadda you think, woman? You're distracting me playing with those tits. Now you got me so fuckin' turned on I can't even get my boots off. I'm tempted to drop you down on my dick with me still half-dressed. "

"What's holding you back?"

I loved her being feisty and horny at the same time.

"I want your skin touching my skin and nothing in between us. I just gotta get these goddamn boots the fuck off!" I tried to unknot the laces but my fat fingers couldn't get a hold of them good enough. "Fuck!" I yelled.

Next thing I know, Sophie's crouched down in front of me working on my boot. It didn't take her long to untie the knotted laces. She pulled that boot off before she easily slid the other one off. My socks quickly followed.

She stayed crouched down in front of me and my eyes locked onto her glistening pussy. Sophie knew exactly what I was looking at. I watched her take her fingers and run them through her wet folds before holding them up to me to suck on.

Fucking sexiest damn thing I ever saw.

I licked her fingers clean holding them in my mouth for a few extra seconds. It was Sophie that pulled them out of my mouth." Damn, girl," I sighed.

All she did was smile back at me. I felt her fingers unbutton my jeans. Sophie slowly brought the zipper down. She knew my dick was like a huge steel rod and she made sure it didn't get caught up. Man, that shit really hurts and we both have big plans for it right now, so it getting tangled up in my zipper was not an option.

We both stand up at the same time. Her arms go around my neck as our lips crush together. I push my jeans and underwear down my hips kicking them off to the side. Finally, we are skin to skin.

"I want you," I mumble through our kiss.

"Not yet," she tells me.

Sophie kisses her way down my body until she's kneeling in front of me. Her hand wraps around the shaft of my cock and slowly she starts to pump me. I close my eyes loving there feel of her hand on me. A groan escapes the second I feel her warm, wet tongue lick the tip of my cock.

Her tongue swirls around the head several times before she sucks me into her mouth. "Oh, fuck," comes out in a raspy groan.

"You like?" she asks as she licks the length of my dick.

I look down at the beautiful woman with my dick in her mouth. "I'd have to be dead not to."

That earned me a sexy smile before she took me in her mouth again and started working her way down the shaft. I'm trying not to move my hips so I'm thrusting into her mouth. I'm giving my control over to her…for now.

Sophie is working my dick deeper a little bit at a time. I've only had two women before her who could handle the whole thing. Both had probably sucked more dick then there were people living in his half-ass town. Sophie is simply a natural.

I put my fingers into her long hair so I could feel her whole body moving as she took more of me in her soft mouth. "Take that dick down your throat, babe. Oh, fucking yeah."

"Patience," she sighed catching her breath.

Any other woman I would have held her head steady and thrust myself into her mouth until they gagged, but I didn't want to push Sophie that far. She could take my whole dick in, I just needed to let her work up to it. Yeah, patience right now though was fucking tough.

Unless you have a dick, I'm not sure a chick can understand how fucking incredible it feels to have your cock deep down someone's throat. It's not only the feeling of those throat muscles surrounding my cock as I fuck her mouth, but it's also her wanting my dick this way.

I know most women enjoy doing this, but it's the guys that get the reward. And we get to watch. Yeah, I'm fucking watching my girl right now work my big dick down her throat.

Fuck yeah.

If that doesn't turn a guy on, then he's fucking dead.

Sophie rolls my balls in her hand as she starts working her way down my dick. I want to see how far she can get it in, but I ain't planning on coming in her mouth. Fuck, no I need her pussy. Yeah, I already had it this morning, but I want it again. And even again later on.

Her hands go on my ass and I start to pump my way in and out of her mouth. She's taking an inch more each time and soon I'm trusting harder and she's taking every damn inch I give her.

My hands tighten more in her hair as she takes the whole damn thing in. I'm staring down at the hottest fucking thing in the world as Sophie's lips press up against my body since my cock is all the way down her damn throat. After another pump in and out of her mouth, I pull out. She needs to breathe and I need to fuck her.

Sophie takes a few deep breaths before demanding, "On the bed."

"So you think you're in control?" Her eyes meet mine with my question.

She stands up smiling at me. "For now. I know you won't let me keep it, but for now, I have it. Get on the damn bed, Daryl." Her voice is firm and so fucking sexy.

I'm curious to see where this is going, so I lay down on the bed with my hands behind my head. It's hard to keep the smirk off my face. Sophie walks down to the end of the mattress and our eyes lock onto each other. Neither of us is doing anything except staring at the other until she moves her hand to touch herself between her legs. It's fucking hot as hell as I watch her rub two fingers along her wet pussy lips before sinking them partway inside of her.

That has me sitting up on my elbows now to get a better look. Holy fuck is that hot. I feel my dick twitch against my stomach in response to watching her.

Her eyes close as she touches her clit. I see her mouth slightly part open, as I know she's being to feel the sexual rush she's working on. Desire flared into my balls and shot up the length of my cock.

My hand automatically goes to my dick and I give it a few pumps keeping it very happy. It's been hard as a rock since I grabbed her tits out by the bonfire. It's aching me in such a damn good way.

"You gonna make me watch you come?"

Her eyes pop open. "No, just moving things along for me a bit. I didn't think you'd mind watching." Then she takes the two fingers that she was fucking herself with and puts them into her mouth. Sophie sucks them clean and I need to stop jerking off as I could come any second watching that.

"You didn't save that for me?"

"Not this time," she responds as she puts a knee on the bed then another.

Sophie crawls her way up to me stopping to leave kisses on the inside of my thighs. Occasionally, she'll nip me with her teeth as she gets closer to my dick. I didn't expect her to sucks one of my balls into her very talented mouth, rolling it around inside. Then she did the same to the other.

Fuck me.

"Soon."

I didn't realize I had said that out loud until she responded. I could hear the need in her husky voice. "If you don't get on my…" I couldn't finish the thought as she took my cock deep in her throat again on the first try. The second try I was all the way in again and there was no way I could speak.

My hips started to flick up and down on their own moving me inside her mouth. Just when I was about to thrust faster, Sophie let me pop out of her mouth.

"Fuckin' hell!" I groan.

I don't know what it is about Sophie's blowjobs, but they sure as hell beat anything I ever got here at the club. Maybe it's the fact that she deep throats me. Or that she's just fucking incredible at giving head. Or that maybe doing this with someone I actually give a damn about changes fucking everything.

Or how about all of the above?

I am one lucky bastard.

While I'm wondering how the fuck I got so lucky, Sophie climbs up the bed and I feel her wet pussy sliding along my leg until she's straddling me. The next thing I know is that she's sinking down on me all in one shot. Sophie is so wet that my harder than steel dick just slides right on into her.

Bareback. No latex is separating us this time. My cock is feeling every inch of her snug pussy.

"Oh damn," she moans loudly. Sophie's hands are resting on my chest as she throws her head back.

She's a beautiful sight. The ends of her long hair are tickling my thighs as the most perfect tits in the goddamn world are begging for me to touch them. I reach up palming one in each hand. I give them a couple of hard squeezes that causes a few whimpers to escape from my girl.

It's when I start to tug on her pert nipples that I know she's as fucking turned on as I am.

"Damn, that feels good," she sighs, as she slowly starts to move her hips back and forth.

"My dick or my hands?"

Sophie laughed. "Both but I was talking about how when you tweak my nipples it hurts, but then it doesn't at the same time. Never knew that could feel so good."

Was she for real? "No guy ever did that before to you?" This time I rub my thumbs over them as I give a little thrust up with my hips. I love being inside of her. If I could stay hard all day, we would never leave this bed.

"Nope. Daryl, no guy has ever made me feel the way that you make me do. It's like you know what I need before I do. Hell, I never had shower sex before this week."

As she's talking, Sophie is picking up the pace of her sliding me in and out of her pussy. She is so tight that being surrounded by her soft walls is almost enough to get me off without much more. I hold back the smile that wants to pop out. We've been fucking for only a week and there's still so much I want to try with her.

I can't fucking wait.

"Shower sex is only the beginning, babe. Now move faster on me. I wanna see these tits bouncing all over the place as you ride my cock. You gonna come with me watching you fuck me."

"Oh God, yes," she moans as she moves faster.

My hands are on her hips slamming her down on me. My eyes aren't leaving her face. Sophie's eyes are closed and her lips are slightly parted as her breathing speeds up. Every time she slams down on me, I'm thrusting up into her to get as deep as I can go. It's so damn hard to explain what this woman does to me.

Sex with her is so different than with any other woman I've ever been with. I'm addicted to it…to her and I can't ever get enough. I so fucking wish I was twenty again and not forty. Back then I could get it up again without a long recovery period. Now, it's not long but I'd love to just be with her all day if I could.

Except, I was a whole different person back then and I know she would've never given me the time of day. I was a dick. Pure and simple. I spent too many impressionable years living in this clubhouse learning the wrong way to treat a woman.

At least I'm old enough now to realize a good thing when I saw it. Even though, I never had any intention of settling down with one woman, when the right one crosses your path you have to grab her or stand the chance of fucking up the best thing that ever happened to you…to me. Luckily for me, when I screwed up and let her go, I got a second chance to win her back.

And now the woman I want in my damn bed every night is riding my dick as if her life depends on it. I reach a hand down to her clit to give her that extra push over the edge. It takes just a few circles with my finger before I feel her body start to tremble as she cries out my name.

Sophie is bucking on top of me and that is a damn glorious sight watching her body come because of mine. That's when I let mine go. I had been trying to hold back waiting for her, but I'm ready to follow her.

I swear a tornado erupts in the room as we both come together. I let out a roar as I spill myself inside of her over and over again until Sophie collapses on top of me. We're both breathing so hard that you would have thought we just ran a marathon.

Eventually, she rolls off of me as we regain our ability to breathe normally again.

"Wow," she sighs.

"You can fuckin' say that again." I don't want to move. I may never be able to move again. My body is too damned relaxed right now.

"Wow," she giggles making me smile.

I squeeze her damp thigh, as we are both a sweaty mess, before swinging my legs over the edge of the bed. I know she's watching me as I head into the bathroom. It doesn't bother me that she can see the scars on my back. Sophie isn't making a big of them which is just fine. I'm self-conscious about them around her and that is unusual.

Once I'm in the bathroom, I take a quick piss. I'm still a fucking sweaty mess so I decide to take a quick shower. "Hey, Soph?"

"Yeah?" I hear coming from the bedroom.

"Gonna take a quick shower. I'll be out in a few."

Next thing I know she's standing naked in the doorway. "Want some company?"

Of course, I do. "Hell yeah," I tell her as I turn on the water.

Time for round two.