Born to Ride_A Clubhouse Collection

chapter 18

Jason

I sat on the couch, mindlessly flicking through channels on the television. It was nearly midnight, and Madison and I still hadn’t spoken since we arrived home this afternoon. She had secluded herself in the bedroom as soon as we got home and hadn’t come out since. It had pissed me off at the time, but in hindsight it was probably the smartest move she could’ve made. After a long, stressful day that achieved f*cking nothing, I had been all out of patience and she had f*cking tested me.

Wanting to catch up with Nix’s sister, Mandy, I had headed out early to find her. I doubted that Marcus and Scott would deal with her once and for all, not wanting to stir up trouble, so it was up to me to make sure she didn’t f*ck with Madison. All day I had chased the bitch with nothing to show for it. She was gone, and no one seemed to know where she was. On top of that, I had Scott breathing down my neck and Madison yelling at me for god only knows what. F*ck, I was beginning to think she would be the death of me. And yet, all I wanted to do right now was get my dick into her sweet p-ssy.

Christ, I was getting hard thinking about it. I undid my jeans and reached in, wrapping my hand around my dick. Shutting my eyes, I pictured Madison’s hand around it and her lips on me. F*ck, the imagery was too much; I needed her actual hands and lips; now. I got up and stalked into the bedroom, not even bothering to knock on the door. She was lying on her side and rolled onto her back at the sound of me entering the room. Her long hair was splayed across the bed, and all she had on were her knickers and a thin t-shirt that clearly showed her hard nipples.

I lifted my shirt over my head and discarded it, along with my jeans while she watched, her hands moving to her tits. My breathing was growing erratic and I could smell the desire swirling around us. I indicated with my finger that she should take her clothes off and grunted, “Off, and then show me how you want me to touch you, baby.”

She sat up and removed her top, eyes on mine before they dropped to my dick. Entranced with what she saw there, she lay back and slowly peeled her knickers down, not moving her gaze from my dick. Lifting two fingers to her mouth she sucked them and then moved them to her p-ssy, swirling around her * while her other hand tweaked one of her nipples. Satisfaction shot through her because she moaned loudly, and then lifted her ass slightly off the bed before pushing both fingers inside her wet p-ssy. Her other hand moved down to stroke her *, and she closed her eyes as she worked towards an orgasm.

I liked to watch but the need to taste her, to have her, took over and I positioned myself on the bed with my head between her legs, with my hands on either side of her. Her eyes flew open, and she shot me a sexy smile before tangling both her hands in my hair and pushing my face down into her p-ssy. I inhaled the smell I loved so much and ran my tongue from one end to the other before dipping it inside and tasting her sweet juices. F*ck, she was wet and it got me even harder. I moved one hand down to my dick to give it a hard couple of tugs while I continued to tongue her. Getting carried away, I kept pumping until suddenly, I needed to be inside her. Moving quickly, I knelt, spreading her legs wide and pulling her to me so that my dick was at her entrance. My eyes roamed over her body, taking in her glorious f*cking tits, and then they found her eyes, locked on mine and full of desire.

“F*ck, baby. I’ve gotta have you,” I managed to get out before she pulled me to her, pulling my dick into her.

I entered her, thrusting hard and fast. Her walls clamped around me and it did f*cking beautiful things to me. Madison was a greedy bitch with a greedy p-ssy, and f*cking her was an out of this world experience. I continued to thrust in and out while leaning down to kiss her. Her legs were now around me, and her hands grabbed my face and she kissed me back, hard and hungry. We kept at this for awhile and then she pulled away from my kiss.

“Top, J. I want to be on top,” she grunted, and I flipped us so that she was now on top, straddling me.

I let her take control, and exhaled in pleasure as she wiggled backwards and leant down, taking my dick in her mouth. She sucked me hard and reached her hand to massage my balls. Coming up for air she murmured, “Love your cock, honey. Love sucking it, but I f*cking need it in me.”

I wanted that too, but I wanted to watch her for a bit longer. “Not yet, babe. I want to watch you some more. Want to watch your finger in your p-ssy while your other hand is wrapped around my cock.”

Her eyes lit up at this; yeah she f*cking loved me watching her just as much as I loved watching her. She moved so her chest was on mine, legs still straddling me and ground her p-ssy against my dick while she licked my lips and kissed me; slowly, lazily. I wrapped my arms around her, letting my hand slide over her ass, and then dipped a finger into her p-ssy from behind, pushing slowly, in and out. I could feel her lips curling into a smile while I kissed her and she moaned against my lips, “Feels so good, baby. My turn now.”

I stopped what I was doing and she moved back to a sitting position, legs on either side of me. She spread her legs and tilted her p-ssy forward. With our eyes locked, she started stroking herself. I shifted my gaze to take it all in, waiting patiently for her to take hold of my cock. I was so f*cking hard, and watching her pleasure herself only intensified it. She continued to stroke and finger herself and I started to grow impatient; I needed her hands on my dick now.

“Babe. Dick.” I ordered, and she grinned wickedly at me, the f*cking tease. She knew exactly what she was doing to me.

When her hand grasped my cock a moment later, pleasure shot through me and I shut my eyes for a moment before opening them again and focusing my gaze on what her hands were doing. One hand was fingering herself and the other was pumping my cock; it was f*cking heaven, and I felt it build in me. She was getting closer too; I could tell by the way her eyes were opening and closing, and the way her teeth were biting her lips while her tongue darted out every now and then to lick them.

Just as I was about to tell her to get her sweet p-ssy onto my dick she stopped everything she was doing, and did just as I wanted. I groaned as she sank down onto me and when she started moving I reached my hands to grip onto her ass. The pressure was building and she was f*cking me harder, tits bouncing all over the place, and I enjoyed the view; it was a f*cking glorious sight. And then she screamed as the orgasm hit her; she threw her head back, and closed her eyes as she let it take over her body. I reached my hands around to her tits and started pumping my dick up into her, trying to find my own release. And it was so f*cking close; I could feel it coming as I pumped, and pumped, and then it hit. F*ck me; f*cking hell! I came, and we held onto it for as long as we could.

Coming off the high, she laid down next to me on her back, one hand flung across my stomach. I placed my hand over hers, lacing our fingers together, and waited to see if she was still angry at me. Madison was highly unpredictable. Well, as far as I was concerned, she was. Make up sex seemed to calm her, so I could only f*cking hope.

She turned to look at me, so I rolled onto my side, propping my body up on my elbow. Tracing a line on her stomach, I started, “I’m sorry, babe.”

“Do you even know what you are sorry for, J?” she asked, with that slightly frustrated tone that she often took with me.

“For a million f*cking things, but mostly for being an a*shole to you today, and for not returning your calls,” I answered her truthfully.

Her eyes searched mine for a moment and then she said, “You were an a*shole to me today and I didn’t like it. I get that you were busy with work but you’ve got to get that I was worried about you. With all the shit going on at the moment, I needed to hear your voice, needed to know you were okay. And then to speak to me the way you did... that hurt, J,” her vulnerability shone through her voice, and it hit me square in the chest.

I reached my hand up to her face and cupped her cheek. “This is gonna take a lot of work isn’t it?”

Confusion flashed across her face, “Do you want out?” she half whispered, and I could sense the tension settling over her.

“No, baby. I told you this was forever, and I meant it. It’s just hitting me now, though, how much we are going to have to put into it to make it good. But I need you to know that I want to do the work, I want this to be the best damn thing in our lives.”

She took a moment to process that and I knew when she had, because she let the tension in her body go and she smiled at me. “Me too, J. I tried so hard today not to get mad at you about the phone calls and I’m sorry if it came across like I was trying to keep track of you, because I really wasn’t. I don’t expect you to be there whenever I want you, and I’m not trying to change you.”

“Right. So, tomorrow we make it better. But, I need you to know that this could take some time on my end.”

She laughed. “Yeah, baby, because changing a*sholey ways is a very time consuming project. You’re just lucky that I’m a patient woman.”

I grinned at her and thanked my lucky f*cking stars for her. No other woman would ever come close to her.