Claiming Sunshine (6 page)

             
“You keep looking up at me like that with those sweet lips around me, I might not be able to control myself,” he says, as he moans and grabs her hair in his fist, instinctively guiding her head as he fucks her mouth.

             
She can't believe she is doing this. He is pushing himself into her mouth and she is really enjoying it, even though it is overwhelming. She sucks as much as she can into her mouth and then places her hand around the shaft and works him. She is moaning as he continues to guide her and have his way with her mouth.

             
Suddenly, he pulls out of her mouth. “We have to stop or things are going to get messy,” he says, as he leans down taking her by the waist and tossing her up onto the center of the bed.

             
Her lips are throbbing, but she is ok with that. Before she can react to her new position on the bed, he is pushing into her. She gasps, “That's a lot.”

             
“I will go slow Sunshine,” he said, as he slowly eased himself in and out of her. “Oh shit!” He pulls out and looks down at her. “Birth control?”

             
She shakes her head. “No, I totally spaced it, oh my God.”

             
“What, that husband of yours trying to knock you up?” He reached for the drawer on his night stand,  pulls a square package out of it and tears it open waiting for her to answer.

             
“No, after Jen was born, he said he didn't want any more and got a vasectomy,” she said, feeling like the mood had been completely broken. She didn't want to even think about Sam right now. A mix of guilt and confusion came over her. And why did he have condoms in his drawer?

             
He could see it all over her face when he looked at her, after rolling the condom on. “Do you want to stop?”

             
She laid there, with this amazingly sexy, strong man, on top of her. Looking up at him, she shrugged her shoulders, not sure what she wanted to do.

             
“How about we start over a bit there, Sunshine?” He leaned over her and placed a sweet kiss on her lips and then trailed more down her neck. By the time he made it to her nipples, sucking and nipping, she was his once more.

             
She felt him enter her once more. Opening her legs to accommodate his body on her, and his cock in her, she felt herself stretching for him.  Although it was a lot, it was more pleasure than she had ever felt with anyone. Ever.

             
“Sunshine, you are so beautiful,” he said, speeding up his pace a bit. “I'm gonna turn you over.”

             
She looked up at him. “Turn me over and do what?” She had never been with a man that wanted to turn her over. Did he want to have anal sex? She, for the first time, felt a wave of fear. Maybe she had gotten in over her head.

             
“You have never done it on your knees?” He grabbed her by the hips and in one swift move, flipped her to her belly. “You poor thing.” He lifted her hips and slowly re-entered her.

             
She gave out a little cry of surprise, and relief, that he was not trying to have anal sex with her. She had heard of couples doing it this way, but Sam would never do anything new. She decided that it would be too embarrassing to tell Scooter her fear. She was pulled back to the moment when he grabbed a fist full of her hair and pulled her head up. “Oh, yeah, fuck me,” she said, not sure where it was coming from, but enjoying it too much to protest or analyze it.

             
“That's what I am doing, babe.” Releasing her hair, he grabbed her shoulders so he could better drive himself into her. Quickening, he felt the intensity build and then found his release. After several convulsions he stilled himself over her back, just staying there for a moment to enjoy it to its fullest.

             
“Oh, my God,” she said, as he pulled out of her and took the condom off and disposed of it. “That was the most amazing sex I have ever had,” she said, rolling on her side to look at him.

             
He got off the bed and pulled his underwear back on. She noticed that he was still hard. “You still hungry?” he asked her.

             
She looked at the clock on his night stand and it was almost one. “I have to get back to the office,” she said, looking up at him.

             
“You just fucked the owner. I am pretty sure you can be late getting back.” He took her by the hand as she stood up from the  bed.

             
“Oh shit, what are all the guys in the other room going to think? Could they hear us?”

             
He just smiled at her. “What, you think none of these guys ever bring broads back to their rooms and fuck the hell outta 'em?”

             
“So I am a broad that you just fucked the hell outta?” she asked, feeling annoyed and embarrassed.

             
“No. Not at all. I'm just trying to ease your worries about what the guys are gonna think when we go out there.”

             
“I have another quick question that is bothering me.”

             
He nods, “Shoot.”

             
“Are there condoms in your drawer...” she stops herself. This is his domain and she has no right to ask him about what he does. She came into this with her eyes wide open. “Never mind.”

             
“You wanna know why I have a stash of condoms in my drawer? Huh, Sunshine? You think that I bring girls in here and fuck ‘em? I can see where you would think that, with all your TV shows, but that isn't how it is.” He reaches down and grabs his clothes, steps into the bathroom and shuts the door behind him.

             
Oh, great Nikki, you pissed him off, she thinks to herself. She is used to pissing off men. Her stepfather was always pissed and Sam is always pissed, why should it change now.

             
She is getting her clothes on and planning her exit, when the bathroom door opens and he comes out fully clothed. “How about that bite to eat?” He picks up her torn panties from the floor and wads them up and puts them in his pocket. “These are mine.”

             
“I thought you were pissed?”

             
“Nah, I just needed a minute. I bought those condoms for you and me. I haven't been with a woman in quite a while. I have had my share of club whores, especially after my ol' lady cheated on me. Like that was going to get back at her. Those gals are all just after me for money and because I am the Pres. They are all fuckin' which ever one of us they can, hoping that one day one of us will claim em. They don't get that we don't want what everyone else has had for an ol' lady.” He takes her hand and leads her to the door. “If one of those mother fuckers says anything to embarrass you, I will knock them on their ass, ok?”

             
“Ok,” she says, and then hesitates. “One more, quick question since we are on the subject.”

             
“Shoot,” he says, once again.

             
“Georgie mentioned that you also hired the last girl that worked in the office... who was she?” she asked, getting quieter, hoping he wouldn't need another minute in the bathroom.

             
He laughs. “That was one of Meagan's friends, you know, my daughter.” He points to her picture. “You really do think there is just a steady stream comin' through my room? I just hire 'em, fuck 'em, and let 'em go, huh. Think again, Sunshine. You are the only one that has been naked in my bed in a good two years, so stop with all that shit.”He gives her a reassuring kiss on the top of the head.

              They walked down the hall. He keeps her hand in his, and as they walk into the main room, a few of the guys and the gal behind the bar all look and smile. Scooter nods at Drifter. “Going to get some grub, be back in a bit.” Drifter nods back and they go out the door.

             
She starts to let go of his hand, afraid who might see them. He holds tighter, keeping her hand in place. “Sunshine, I warned you, I gave you a chance to walk and you stayed. You are mine and as long as that husband of yours isn't around, I am going to treat you like you're mine.” He keeps walking towards his bike.

             
When they get to his bike, he stops her and puts his hands on her shoulders. “We will be talking about that situation, too. Since you are mine, he is going to have to get out of your life eventually.” He hands her the extra helmet. She puts it on and scoots onto the seat behind him. They stop in front of the garage. He calls to Georgie, telling him that we will be back in a bit and they are off.

             
The ride to the deli gives her time to think. She has gotten in way too deep, so quickly too. She had underestimated his seriousness about being his. What did that mean? What about the girls? Sam always said that if she left him, that he would take the girls. That's why she stayed. Well, that and money. She had felt trapped in the relationship for years and it just kept getting worse, but the girls and her being able to be home with them, always seemed worth it.

             
Was what she just did going to tear their world apart?

Chapter 4

              She remained quiet and in a state of panic at lunch that day. He tried to joke with her and make light of the situation. She did her best to laugh with him, but inside she was freaking out. What had she done? She wanted more of it, but not at the cost of her girls.

             
For the next several days, she did her best to stay clear of him. Maybe if she ignored him and made it obvious, he would get the hint. That was tearing her apart. The instant attraction and the sex was unreal. Was it like that all the time for others who actually wanted to be together or was it just a one time deal?

             
The days ran into each other. Between her new job keeping her busy, and trying to get dinner on the table before Sam came home, it didn't seem to be working out. He threatened her with having to find a job with fewer hours. Jen was doing great in school, enjoying the babysitter and begging for a pet. Nelly was getting more and more annoyed with life, pretty sure the hormones were kicking in, but the camera kept her busy and she was getting good.

             
Sam tried to come onto her and she said that she had a belly ache so he would leave her alone. How could she ever have such boring sex with such an asshole, after what Scooter had done to her?

             
Scooter knew that she was scared and from her naïve comments while they were fucking, she must have been stirred up, but this was getting stupid. Does she think she can just ignore him away? Did she think that all meant nothing and that he would just give up? Enough is enough. It had been four long days since their get together and he wasn't going to let it go on like this. He was going to take what was his.

             
Her avoidance plan seemed to be working. Scooter had invited her out to lunch every day and she had managed to find an excuse each time. Too much work, eating with the kids at school... until, that Friday. She was working away, printing out invoices, and dealing with a few phone calls when he once again strolled into her office a little before noon.

             
“Oh, hi,” she said, looking up from her work, her heart racing and mind spinning on what excuse to give him this time. “I just have way too much work, maybe...” her words were cut short with a bang as he slammed the office door. She looked up at him as he closed in on her. She was paralyzed, but it wasn't fear.

             
“You think this is a joke? You think you can just ignore what is going on here, and me? I have claimed you... I warned you... you are mine and you had a chance to stop it!” he yelled at her.

             
Tears were streaming down her face as fear did set in. “Are you gonna hit me?”

             
“Are you fuckin' kidding me? You been watching too much TV, Nikki. I will never hit you.” He paces back to the door and then quickly turns around. “Does he hit you? Does that asshole who left you to a couple of bikers on the side of the road hit you?” he yelled again.