Capítulo 57: Chapter 56: Uncharted Territory
The Abandoned Mill, The Old Creek, Temperance, South Dakota...
Layla Quinn had not known what to say as she finally buttoned her jeans and dared chance one last glance in the rugged biker Brick's direction. She had done her best to make herself look more presentable given the state of her newly developed relationship with Brick of all people in the hopes that her father wouldn't immediately notice what she'd had been up to as of late. She had loved Brick and knew firsthand how her father felt about any boy dating her and it only served to remind her of how he'd act if a man, which Brick had been when she really looked at it, had taken her just the same. She knew her father would want blood for blood. Layla sighed noting the adjustment to womanhood had been something she'd have to get used to, especially with the newfound ache between her thighs.
Brick had gotten up off the floor, his body was still naked and his cock still aroused and slick from their previous efforts as he moved about his well-toned muscled body exposed before Layla's blue eyes as he set about collecting his own clothes in a bid to leave the mill behind and return her to her father's home. She had been almost sorry he'd been of the mind to get dressed as she approached him once more fascinated by the large cock that had been inside her. Brick groaned as he felt her soft warm hand move along his bare flesh and pulled her close as they shared yet another heated kiss.
Layla found it hard to pull herself away having finally had a taste of carnal knowledge for herself. Brick groaned as she continued to stroke his cock squeezing him gently with both hands as she wondered how he fit it all inside of her barely broken in sex. Brick pulled her closer eager in his manner as he unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them down to her ankles. She offered merger means of protest as he also pulled down her panties before bending her over and shoving his way inside her sating her curiosity in one go. She moaned as Brick held her in place bent at the waist and being drilled deeply by way of his massive cock that she'd been teasing with her soft hands.
Her eyes widened from being taken from behind and how much larger he felt from the new angle as she felt him thrust into her again and again at a rapid pace. His eyes flickered with lust and glowed yellow-golden as he took her more brutally this time making her gasp and whimper in the wake of the pain that filled her. Despite the pain, he had felt so good to her and she couldn't seem to help herself when she coated his cock once again before he filled her a final time and pulled back as she righted her attire and took a deep breath. Brick tucked his slick cock into his own jeans and threw on his HOWLER M.C. cut still showing off his sweat-slick abs and well-muscled arms as she watched him get dressed before taking her by the hand and pulling her into a final kiss before they headed out the door of the abandoned mill and back toward his bike.
Brick and Layla had not said a word after the exchange and she climbed on the back of his bike while he did the same. She wrapped her arms around his waist and the engine began to roar when he started the bike. The memories of what they'd done at the abandoned mill still lingered fresh in their respective minds as they headed down the familiar dirt path and toward the main highway. Only dust had been in their wake as the bike began to pick up speed.
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The Quinn Residence, Backwoods, Temperance, South, Dakota...
Layla had dreaded going back home and leaving Brick all at once despite the day she had been having previously with work. She wasn't in the least looking forward to more housework or a quarrel with her father about the late hour she'd been getting in. All she wanted was a nice hot bath and if her father had been out like he always had, it would be a boon for her this time around as Brick would no doubt stay given his not at all liking to leave her home alone, especially now after everything that had happened between them.
Brick had been silent largely due to his focus being on getting Layla back home safely and the time frame needing to be made up for. He had not wanted to quarrel with her father when he had not even met the man but he wouldn't hesitate to put him on his back if he thought he'd harm Layla or get between them. She had been his now, in every sense of the word and there was nothing anyone could do to put an end to it aside from ending his life altogether and being a werewolf, that wasn't an easy feat.
The roar of the engine had come to an end when Brick parked in the familiar spot a ways from the house and amid trees as Layla reluctantly unclasped her arms from his waist and then climbed off the bike. She had been halfway toward her house without a word before Brick got off the bike and chased after her pulling her toward a large tree and into his deep kiss. She stroked his beard and returned his kiss with equal passion as tears began to stream down her cheek. She had not wanted to part with him but she willed herself to do so in case her father had been home.
The tears had been born of confusion as she had not known where the two of them would go from here, he'd gotten into her jeans and she expected him to be like most of the high school boys she'd heard about whenever they got a girl to put out and lose interest soon after.
"Knock that shit off," growled Brick evidently reading her mind. "I told you ain't no going back, you're mines now."
He kissed her lips once more and in true Brick fashion squeezed her ass before patting her on it and letting her go toward her house. Layla smirked and headed toward the house shaking her head.
Her biker boyfriend was most definitely an ass.
Brick climbed back onto his bike and headed for the diner. He'd worked up quite an appetite since taking off to the old creek with Layla and he had no doubt that she had as well.
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