This chapter is pure smut from beginning to end for all you beautiful freaks out there. Enjoy it, it's hot and very very very much deserving of a M rating. :)

Filip's POV

Exhaustion threatens to take over as I ride to Aubrey's house. Jax told me we were good for tonight and I should get home to my girl. I didn't argue. The house is dark when I pull into the driveway and park the bike. When I open the door, Bree stands in front of me. Her beautiful hair hangs loose down her back. She's dressed in one of my white dress shirts, unbuttoned to the last three with nothing underneath. When she leans forward, her tits press hard against the fabric of the shirt and I can see her nipples clearly from where I stand. She's wearing my favorite black skirt with black lace stockings and garters.

"Christ Aubrey." I sigh, running my hand through my hair.

"I thought I'd dress up for you." She pouts and I want to bite her lip. Her eyes automatically flicker to my growing cock. "I will go put my sweatpants on if you don't like it."

Before she can turn away from me, I reach out and pull her into my body hard. My hand slides to her ass and I pull the skirt up to reveal her smooth firm skin. She whimpers as I push myself against her. She pushes my shirt above my head and takes one of my nipples into her mouth, biting it slightly. The mix of pain and pleasure is too much. I pick her up, throwing her over my shoulder as she playfully protests. We make our way into her room and I throw her onto the bed. She lays there her legs spread enough to give me a view of her already wet pussy; her skirt riding high on her hips.

I quickly undo my belt and move to the top of the bed. I take each of her wrists in my hand and wrap the belt around them tight enough to keep them still. She wiggles against the bed, sighing restlessly.

"You're mine for the night. Get used to that." I nod toward her bound wrists, a flicker of pure need crosses her face.

I stand up next to the bed, sliding my jeans down my legs and kicking them off. The white shirt she's wearing slips to the side, exposing one of her perfect tits. She watches me with intense eyes, begging me silently. I climb into bed next to her and she turns to face me, her arms still secured above her head. I run a finger down the middle of her chest, stopping to undo the remaining buttons on her shirt. The material falls to the side.

She wraps her leg around mine, pulling me toward her. I push her roughly to her back, leaning over her. Without warning, I bury two fingers deep inside her. She lets out a surprised moan and grinds against my hand. It doesn't take long before I feel her come undone in my hand. She throws her head back in her orgasm, arching her back toward me. She struggles against the belt, trying to get her hands on me.

Barely able to hold on myself, I lie down on my back and pull her so that she's raised above me with her hands still tied to the headboard. I push her legs open and guide my cock into her soaking wet pussy. She expertly bounces on top of me, her large tits bouncing in rhythm. I feel her start to tighten around me and I pull her hips down hard on me, burying myself inside her.

"Cum for me Bree. I wanna feel yer pussy explode." I coax her.

When she finally lets go the second time, she arches back, allowing me to bury myself deeper inside of her. Her juices cover me as she shudders against my hard cock. I reach up and loosen the belt, allowing her arms to fall next to her and she collapses on my chest. I roll her over to her back and kneel between her legs, looking down at her. I run my hand along her thigh, watching as her breathing returns to normal. I press my thumb against her clit and massage it in a tight circle. Her hips buck against me and I can't handle it anymore, lowering myself until the tip of dick is pushing against her opening. She writhes on the bed, trying to pull me into her. Instead I lower my head and take one of her hard pink nipples into my mouth, biting it.

She pulls my hair and I let go for a moment, smiling at her.

"What do you want Bree? Tell me girl." I whisper, moving my dick against her wet slit without entering her.

"I want you Filip." She moans, gripping the sheets on her bed.

"Not good enough." I pause, staring at her.

"I want you to fuck me until my pussy hurts." She pushes herself up on her elbows, her eyes an intense green. "I want to feel you cum all over my pussy. Make it hurt and make it messy."

I can't take the flow of nasty words coming from her sweet lips. I push myself inside of her, covering her with my body. She wraps her legs around my waist opening her tight pussy to me. I put my hand on the back of her knee, pushing it as high as I can, grinding myself deep inside her. Her eyes fly open and she cries out in pleasure.

Her nails rake painfully across my shoulders as I quicken my pace, slamming into her hard and quick. A low guttural growl escapes her lips when I feel her cum again. The orgasm is so intense, it pushes me over the edge and I crash into her again, exploding inside of her.

Aubrey's POV

I lay under Filip, my knees weak and twitching from the intensity. He is soaked in sweat and something about him in that moment gets me hot all over again. I push him off of me and he lies down on his back; his arm draped lazily above his head.

I stand up off the bed without fixing my hair or clothes and head to the kitchen for some ice water. He watches me walk away. I take my time sipping the cool liquid and within minutes he comes searching for me completely naked. His muscular form fills my kitchen doorway.

"Girl that mouth of yours is too much for me." He mutters, running his hand through his sweat drenched hair. I walk over to stand right in front of him.

"You don't like my mouth?" I ask him playfully. He leans down, giving me a deep hungry kiss.

"Didn't say that." He mumbled, leaning in for another kiss. This time I back up.

"You just can't handle it?" I stare at him from under heavy lids. "You can't handle this?" I take a piece of ice into my mouth and crush it. Pressing the ice chips together against my tongue, I lower myself to my knees in front of him.

"What are ya doing love?" His hand tangles itself in my hair; anticipating my next move.

Without answering him, I take him into my mouth, pressing the crushed ice against the length of his cock. He moans loudly and grabs my head with both hands. I allow the cold water from the melting ice to fill my mouth. My mouth takes in every inch of him before I pull him back out. From my knees I look up at him.

"Sitting down there in that school girl outfit with that fuck me look is gonna get ya in trouble." He murmurs as I gently stroke the length of his extremely hard cock.

I spread my legs slightly, pulling my skirt farther up my thigh to give him a view. He groans at the sight. I run my hand down my stomach and between my legs. I keep my eyes on him as I tease myself, slowly rubbing my clit.

He watches intently, his eyes dancing with pure excitement as I slip one finger and then another inside. I start to move, slowly at first when the feeling starts to build inside me. I keep my hand working as I greedily devour his cock, slowly moving him in and out of my mouth. He buries his hands deep in my hair when I moan against him while sucking. I feel him twitch and a moment or two later, he's emptying himself down my throat. I keep him inside my mouth, swallowing each and every drop as I keep sucking him. He pulls away from me, an audible pop sounds out when he pulls his still hard cock out of my mouth.

I lean back, letting my shirt fall open for him while I keep playing with myself. His orgasm and the sight of his pleasure is enough to get me close to my own orgasm. I pull my hands away and stand up. He takes my fingers into his mouth, one at a time, tasting me on them. Unable to keep my composure, I turn away from him, pulling my skirt up over my ass. He understands exactly what I need as he crashes into me from behind. I grip the edge of the counter as he fucks me until my knees buckle. I scream his name and he sinks his teeth into my shoulder, exploding inside me at the same time.

"I love you baby." He whispers in my ear as he breaks the contact between us.

I keep hold of the counter; afraid I am going to fall over. He notices my weak knees and lifts me up, carrying me to the bedroom. I slowly peel off my clothes and we lay down together. He pulls me close and holds me next to him. I listen as his breath evens out and realize he's asleep. I cuddle into him and fall asleep within moments.