Chapter 7

Aldis

I hadto take two cold showers last night before my cock would go down and I could relax enough to fall asleep. When I woke up this morning, Winnie had already left for the sanctuary. I had gotten dressed and headed over to the MC clubhouse to check in before I went to work.

When I walk in and hear the meowing though, I start to regret it.

I glare at Triton as he meows at me, smirking as he meets my heated look.

“What’s up, pussycat?” Chance asks, and I growl.

“Hey, pres! How come you didn’t tell us about your newest additions?” Razor asks, and I roll my eyes.

“I’m just fostering the cats,” I tell the room, and I’m met with a few knowing looks.

“And what about their owner?” Drak asks, and I grin.

“Oh, her I’m keeping.”

Cheers go up around the clubhouse, and I laugh.

I grab a cup of coffee and head over to join the guys. It’s been a while since I’ve cut up with them. I have to get to work soon, but I can spare a few minutes to hang out. Church is tomorrow night, so I know I’ll be able to catch up with everyone more then too.

“How have things been with Winnie?” Drak asks, and I take a drink of my coffee.

“Good. We had our first official date last night.”

“About damn time,” he says, and I laugh.

“Yeah, I know.”

“How are things at the animal sanctuary?” Triton asks, and I sigh.

“There haven’t been any updates. No one sneaking around since the night of the fire. Who is on lookout now?” I ask.

“Phoenix,” Chance says, and I nod.

“I need to head to work, but I’ll see you guys tomorrow,” I say as I stand.

“See you!”

I wave and head out to my bike. It’s not as much fun without Winnie riding on the back, her arms wrapped tightly around me. It was half heaven, half torture to be in between her thighs like that.

That kiss.

I groan as I remember making out with Winnie in the hallway. I wish we hadn’t stopped, but I think both of us were getting lightheaded from the lack of oxygen.

I pull into work, and from the second I step foot in the building until we close, I’m crazy busy. We had three groups go through, and then I had to get caught up on paperwork. By the time that five o’clock hits, I’m exhausted. I perk up when I climb on my bike and head home to Winnie.

“Hey,” Winnie greets me as I walk in the door.

“Hey, how was your day?” I ask as I toe off my boots.

“Good. I got in a few strays today. They were going to be euthanized at the shelter in town. Oh, and the workers came and got started on the new cat building. They really just took some measurements and stuff today, but that’s still exciting.”

“Very exciting. Sounds like you had a good day.”

“Great day,” she says with a wide smile, and I walk closer, dropping a kiss on her forehead.

“I’m happy to hear that.”

“How was your day?” She asks.

“Good. Busy. We had a few groups go through today, and I stopped by the MC.”

“How are things there?”

“Going good.”

We head into the kitchen, and I move over to the fridge.

“Have you eaten yet?”

“No, not yet.”

“Want to cook with me?”

“I’m not sure that’s a good idea. I might destroy it,” she warns, and I smile.

“It will be fine. Come on.”

I grab her hand and lead her around the kitchen island. I set a cutting board and knife in front of her and she takes a deep breath.

“What are we making?”

“How about a simple stir fry?” I ask her, and she grins.

“I like the simple part,” she jokes, and I laugh.

“Come on. You can start by cutting up some broccoli while I peel the carrots.”

“Alright.”

We work together in comfortable silence for a few minutes. I finish the carrots and add some rice to my rice cooker. Once she’s done with the broccoli, I pass her the peeled carrots and grab a wok.

“What should I do with the carrots?” She asks.

“Just cut them like this,” I say, grabbing the knife and slicing it into thin circles.

“Got it.”

“Tell me about the animals that you took in today,” I say, and she smiles as she tells me about the three dogs she brought to the sanctuary today.

She’s so full of passion and excitement as she describes the pups and I smile along with her. This job, running the sanctuary and caring for the animals, is absolutely what she was meant to be doing.

I grab a new cutting board and cut up the chicken, adding some oil to the wok and then tossing in the chicken.

“Come here. I’ll teach you how to cook everything,” I say and she seems nervous, but walks over to join me at the stove.

I pass her the wooden spoon and tell her to stir the chicken as it starts to sizzle. I watch as she stirs until it’s evenly cooked. I pass her the broccoli and carrots to add in and she seems more confident now. I open a can of baby corn and bamboo shoots and add them while she continues to stir everything.

“Now some teriyaki sauce,” I tell her, passing her the bottle.

“How much?”

“I would do all of it. The bottle isn’t very big,” I tell her.

She nods, pouring in the sauce.

“You did it,” I tell her with a wide smile.

“It smells good,” she says in wonder.

“It will be good.”

The rice cooker goes off, and I grab two plates. I add rice and a hefty spoonful of the stir fry to each plate.

“Let’s eat!” I say, and she grabs two glasses of water and joins me at the counter.

We both dig in, and she smiles.

“It is good!”

“Told you,” I say with a laugh.

“Thanks.”

“For what?”

“Teaching me. It’s nice feeling like I’m not a total failure in the kitchen.”

“You’re not. You did really good, Red,” I praise her, and she smiles.

I love calling her that. Every time I use her nickname, she gets this little smile and her green eyes seem to sparkle. It’s obvious that she loves the nickname, though I kind of doubt that she would admit that.

“Thanks.”

We eat and talk more about our days and before I know it, we’re cleaning up the dishes. I want to ask her to watch a movie or go for another ride with me, but before I can, Winnie turns to me.

She opens her mouth, and we both laugh.

“Go ahead,” she says, and I clear my throat.

“I was going to see if you wanted to go for another ride,” I say.

Her green eyes flash, and I see a flush spread from her cheeks down her neck. I want to peel off her shirt and see just how far down that blush goes.

“A ride?” She asks, and I nod, swallowing hard.

“Like on your bike or…” she trails off, and I take a step closer to her.

“Whatever you want, Red,” I murmur, and she licks her lips.

“I want you.”

“Thank fuck,” I whisper a second before my lips crash against hers.

Kissing Winnie is the best. She’s so responsive, so passionate. Every swipe of my tongue or nibble from my teeth earns me one of those breathy moans that’s starting to drive me out of my mind.

I need this girl. I need her tonight, tomorrow, and every day for the rest of my life. She’s my forever. I know it. I have for months, and now she’s finally starting to realize it too.

I hope.

“So sexy,” I say more to myself than her.

“Should we… go upstairs?” She asks hesitantly, and I nod.

“Yes. You’re a genius. Let’s go.”

She giggles as I take her hand and practically sprint with her upstairs and into my room. I’ve been imagining what she would look like in my bed for months and now I’m finally going to see it in real life.

I pull her against me, and she tilts her head up for a kiss. I lower my mouth to hers, and as soon as our lips meet, it’s like a fire starts in my stomach and spreads everywhere. This is need. Pure need.

Winnie arches in my hold, pressing her curves against me, and I groan. My cock is already rock hard and being strangled in my boxers.

I need to get us both naked.

Now.

I reach for Winnie’s shirt and break the kiss as I pull it over her head and toss it at our feet. She shivers in my hold, and I look down, taking in her full breasts. She’s wearing a black sports bra, and I can honestly say that I’ve never seen anything sexier.

“So perfect. God, Red. You are so beautiful.”

She seems to grow more confident at my words and I vow to tell her how amazing she is every single day.

“I need to see all of you,” I murmur, and she takes a step back.

“Your turn,” she says, and I reach up, tugging my shirt over my head and dropping it on the floor.

Her eyes drop to my chest and then run down over my abs. I still work out and keep in shape, even if I’m not in the SEALs anymore. I know I’m in good shape, and it seems that Winnie appreciates my efforts.

“Strip, Red,” I order, and she takes a deep breath before she pushes her jeans down her legs.

I follow suit, pushing my jeans off and then my boxers.

“Aldis,” she breathes, and I can see the worry as she looks at my cock.

It’s rock-hard and pointing right at her. I wrap my hand around myself and give it a few slow strokes.

She bites her bottom lip as she watches me, and I nod at her panties.

“Off,” I say, and she nods absently.

I watch as she tugs her underwear down and steps out of them. I want to savor this moment, but seeing Winnie naked in front of me is too much of a temptation.

I close the distance between us in two steps, and then I have my girl wrapped up in my arms. I claim her mouth once again as I start to back her towards the bed.

“I need you,” she whimpers, and I nod.

“I’m yours. All yours.”

“Make me yours,” she demands, and I nod.

I lay her back on the bed and come down over her. I trail a line of kisses down her neck. My hands cup her breasts, squeezing her tits until she moans. Her nipples harden to diamond points against my palms, and I know I need to feel them in my mouth.

“I’ve been dreaming about these for so long,” I tell her, trailing kisses across her chest.

She gasps, arching against my touch, and I lean down, capturing one of the stiff peaks in my mouth and sucking on it.

“Aldis!” She cries out, and I grin against her smooth flesh.

I love hearing her say my name like that. I need to make her do it again.

I switch to her other breast and give it the same careful attention. She’s whimpering, begging me to give her more by the time I’m done, and I grin as I kiss her between her breasts and then start to sink down her body.

“So wet, Red. Is this all for me?” I ask, my thumb swiping up her drenched center.

“Yes,” she moans, her eyes sliding closed at my touch.

“I can’t wait to lick this all up.”

I settle between her thick thighs and start to kiss my way up the inside of her thighs towards her core. She’s drenched for me, and seeing her like this only makes me hornier. I need to be inside of her in my next breath or I’m going to die.

“Watch me while I lick this sweet pussy,” I say, pinching her clit slightly, and her eyes snap open.

Her green eyes meet mine, and I try to imprint this moment in my brain. She’s so sweet and perfect. I can’t get enough of her.

I push my hands against her curvy thighs, spreading her wider, and she cries out as I spear my tongue into her snug hole.

“Aldis!” She cries, and I do it again and again.

I’ve never been with anyone before. A couple of the guys in basic training and BUDS tried to set me up, but I never wanted anyone, was never even tempted.

She tastes like honey and spun sugar and once I get my first taste, I’m instantly addicted. I bury my face in her sticky sweet pussy, and I eat her like a man starved. My cock swells even further against the bed as her hands grip the short strands of my hair, and she holds me to her. As if I would try to get away. This right here is where I want to spend the rest of my life. Right between her legs.

“Aldis, please. I need more. I need you,” she begs, and I nod.

I slowly work one finger into her as I find her clit and suck it into my mouth. She almost shoots off the mattress, and I use my other hand, gripping her hip and holding her in place. She’s calling my name, screaming it over and over again, and I let the sound become a symphony in my head as I work another finger into her tight channel.

She’s so tight, and I don’t want to hurt her, but if the sounds she’s making are any indication, she’s not in any pain.

I work my fingers in and out of her, my tongue rolling in tight circles over her clit until her legs tense on either side of my head. She seems to hold her breath, and I glance up her body as her face tips back to the ceiling. Then she’s coming all over my face, and I grit my teeth to keep from coming.

“Oh my god,” she cries, coming back down to Earth, and I give her one last kiss on her clit before I crawl up her body.

She blinks her eyes open as I come level with her face.

“More,” she pleads, spreading her thighs in invitation.

I nod, gripping my cock, and we both glance down at the straining, purple tipped monster as I guide my tip to her opening.

We both tense as I start to work the head of my dick into her, and I kiss her, trying to distract her from the pain I know she’s going to feel when I pop her cherry.

I want to tell her that I love her, that I’ve loved her for months, but the words get caught in my throat, strangled by a groan as I feel her silky walls squeezing the tip of my dick.

“Fuck,” I hiss out, and she nods.

“More. Please, Aldis.”

I work another inch into her, bumping up against her virginity, and I grit my teeth. She’s looking up at me with so much trust in her blue eyes, and I hate the thought of hurting her.

“I want you,” she tells me, and I nod, taking a deep breath before I thrust fully into her, breaking her cherry and giving us what we both need.

She cries out, her pussy clenching around my length, and I kiss her, trying to do whatever I can to ease the pain. She feels so good wrapped around me and I feel like a bastard for enjoying my pleasure when I know that she can still feel the sting of pain from me popping her cherry.

When her hips start to grow restless underneath mine, I know that she’s okay, and I pull back slightly before I sink inside her. We pick up a steady rhythm, and soon our bodies are moving together in perfect harmony.

“You’re so big,” she gasps. “And you feel so good,” she moans as I trail kisses down her neck.

My lips wrap around one stiff nipple, and I suck it into my mouth as I start to fuck her harder. I can feel her tightening around me, knowing we’re both so close.

She wraps her legs around my waist, and I fuck her deeper, making sure that I press on her clit with each pass.

I want to make tonight good for Winnie, the best, so she wants me again.

“Aldis,” she gasps, and I angle my hips, making sure to hit that same spot deep inside of her over and over again.

She tightens around me further, and her breath catches in her lungs. Her orgasm slams into her almost violently, like a tsunami beneath her skin, and her release triggers my own. She screams my name, her voice sounding hoarse, and the caveman in me loves that I did that to her.

I come with her, almost blacking out from the pleasure, and then we’re both panting, our bodies coated in a light sheen of sweat as we cling to each other. Her face is buried in my neck, and I pull out, shifting us on the bed so that I’m not crushing her.

“That was incredible,” I tell her, and she smiles.

“Uh-huh,” she pants.

She curls up next to me, and I cradle her in my arms. This feels so nice. Having someone to cuddle with, to just be with.

I look down, noticing that her eyes are closed, her breathing evening out, and I know that she’s asleep. I smile down at her.

I must have really worn her out.

I hold her tighter as I let my eyes drift shut and follow her into sleep.