Highway to Heaven (6 page)

When Heaven took another huge pull of the
bottle and spilled it down her front, he couldn’t help but watch it
run down the cavern of her tits. He licked his lips and had a
sudden craving for something a little stronger than beer. In three
long strides he was standing in front of her, his eyes drawn and
zeroed in on the droplets that beaded down her flesh. Heaven’s
glazed eyes went wide.

“What are you doing here?” she asked, half
breathy, half snarky.

“Gettin’ a drink,” his low voice groveled.
Before she knew what he was doing, his head had lowered and
captured her mouth in a hard demand. His tongue licked a path down
her chin, lapping until the flavor of the Tequila was gone before
he continued down her neck. When his face was buried in her
cleavage and her breaths coming in short jerks, she gasped. Some of
her buzz left, the realization of the situation slamming into her
like a wall of bricks.

“Raven,” she gasped, a new fog began taking
over her brain that mingled with the alcohol. Her head fell back
and both of her hands wound in his hair to pull him closer. All of
her inhibitions had disappeared with the help of Jose, which left
her tugging and pulling at him in a rather obscene way in front of
the local Mexican bar scum. One old toothless bastard knocked his
drink over while whistling and staring as he leaned over the bar,
leaving the bartender cussing and throwing up his hands in
frustration. Even he couldn’t stop and watch when Heaven let out a
deep, horny growl and tried to rip off Raven’s shirt.

He’d been watching her for a long time,
waiting for his chance to move in and stake his claim but she’d
been too wrapped up in Gage and Colt to notice. During the parties,
she’d strictly fooled around with them and none of the others
there. Not that she hadn’t had plenty of offers…hell, every one of
the Ops had tried their hand at getting their cock wet by her sweet
little cunt. Each time, she’d refuse and head to Colt and Gage. He
watched. He waited. Gage seemed to be into her pretty strong, not
taking another whore to bed but her. Colt was in it for a good
time.

Raven couldn’t believe how wild the little
innocent looking girl next door was. It was a school girl fantasy
through and through, although he’d rather she have her glasses on
and pigtails in for him to hold onto while he pounded in her ass
with a little plaid skirt shoved up around her waist. He grabbed
both of her wrists and tried to settle her down, his resistance
fading. “You’re playing a game you can’t handle, Heaven. Unless you
want me to bend you over this bar, back off now.” His tone was
harsh, but he couldn’t help sounding like a prick with as hard as
his cock was.

“I don’t want to back off,” she slurred,
licking her lips. Her hands went to the band of his jeans and she
flipped the button free. He hadn’t expected her to drop to her
knees and pull out his cock right there but she did. He glanced
around, unsure how the law went in Mexico, but no one seemed to be
reaching to call for the
policía
. They did seemed to be
enjoying the show, gasping and grabbing their crotch when she
sucked him in to her mouth to the hilt. “Son-of-a-bitch!” he
growled between clenched teeth. Her sweet little mouth did things
to his cock he’d never had done. He’d never had a blowjob like
this, and she’d ruined him from anyone else. The way her tongue
circled the head with each retreat proved her name accurate. He was
in fuckin’ heaven. She may be drunk off her ass, but fuck could the
girl suck a mean cock.

Raven wove his fingers through her hair and
guided her up and down his shaft, shoving his dick down her throat
hard and rough. There were gasps and a few words grumbled through
the room, but no body objected. One man sitting at the back of the
bar at a table had freed his own cock and was jacking off to the
sight, matching his strokes to those of her luscious lips. “Mmm,”
she hummed around his girth. The vibrations shot straight to his
balls. Already, he could feel them loading up and he fought the
urge to slam in to her

Heaven took everything he gave with a
sexy-as-fuck moan. She reached her free hand down the front of her
jeans, rubbing her pussy while Raven fucked her mouth. Her hums
turned to moans. “Jesus, Heaven,” he groaned. Those big fuck-me
eyes looked up at him, clouded with eroticism and desire.

“Those eyes,” he mumbled, shoving his cock
down her throat as far as it would go. He could feel her throat
stretching to take him and almost came at the tears that streaked
down her face. When he pulled out, she smiled, licking the pre-cum
off the tip of his dick as it leaked out.

“I want you,” she gasped. He pumped in and
out three more times, tightening his grip in her hair to keep her
from going back down on him.

“I’m going to fuck you so hard,” he promised,
and he would. First, he wanted to sink into her nice and slow,
teasing her until she showed that little wild cat deep inside.

Just before he was about to blow, he pulled
her back by the hair and tugged her to her feet. He hesitated,
wondering if he should take her back to the hotel room or bend her
over right here and fuck her senseless. On one hand, he could
probably use a few minutes to tame down his dick or he’d be
shooting his load in three strokes. He looked at the bartender,
noting the dangerous vibes he gave off, and around the room, seeing
the same lust glaze she had and decided it best to leave. There was
no way he planned to let them have a turn at her when he was done,
and that was the vibe he was getting from them all. Only the
brothers could do that, and only with her permission. She was far
too fucked up tonight to make that decision, but he didn’t want to
share. Not tonight. The guys could go fuck themselves and pass
Sahara around. She seemed pretty chummy with the Savage boys
anyway.

He reluctantly fastened his jeans in a hurry.
“What-er you doin’?” she mumbled.

“We’re getting out of here.” He shook his
head when she started to argue, her hands going back to his pants.
He had to wrestle with her until finally he grasped her wrists and
kept them immobilized with one palm.

“
Gracias
,” he said, slapping a wad of
cash he’d pulled out of his pocket down on the bar. The bartender
nodded, understanding his meaning and didn’t object. Some of the
bystanders stood and started toward them but the bartender shook
his head, nodding for Raven to make his leave. In one fluid motion
he’d bent down and hoisted her over his shoulder and walked out the
door.

Heaven felt the world spin and tried to focus
but it was no use. The lights made pretty streams across her vision
while her other senses took over. There were vibrating thuds under
her, causing her tummy to rub against something hard. The blood
rushed to her head and she fought to pull it together but all she
managed was an up close and personal view of an ass. It was a
sexy-as-hell ass. She thought back, remembering Raven and smiled.
He was carrying her. With that realization, her hands rubbed
against said fine ass and tried to wind around his waist but he
jostled her around until she couldn’t reach. “Not yet, baby. I
promise you’re gonna get all you can handle in just a minute. Fuck,
if you aren’t the sexiest little minx I’ve ever seen.” A hand came
down on her ass hard when she tried to wiggle and cop a feel again.
Even through jeans, the sting was just enough her pussy
creamed.

“Yes,” she gasped. Fuck, he couldn’t believe
how hot she was. He quickened his steps and bolted to the room.
With one hand on her ass holding her on his shoulder, he fought to
unlock the door. When he was about to kick the bitch in and pay for
the damages later, the lock clicked and it swung open. Shark stood
in his boxers with a huge grin.

“Mmm. You bring entertainment?” he asked,
reaching to grab Heaven.

“No. Get out,” he growled, turning so Shark’s
hand didn’t make contact.

“What the fuck?” Shark protested but the look
Raven gave made him back off.

“Where are we?” Heaven slurred. Her arms had
given up holding on and now hung down beside his ass.

“She’s fuckin’ drunk too? Damn, we could have
a lot of fun with her.”

“I said, get out.” Raven had to swallow down
his anger. He didn’t want to fucking share. Not before he had her
all to himself.

“Fine. When you’re done, let me know.
Whatever hole you don’t wallow out, I’m going to fuck.” Shark slid
his jeans and boots on. He couldn’t zip his jeans for the boner he
was sporting, so he left them open.

“Not tonight. Tonight, she’s all mine,” Raven
growled. It wasn’t like him not to share but there was no way in
hell he was gonna. He wanted to explore every inch of her while he
fucked her over and over all night long.

Shark bowed up pissed and stared at him.
Raven didn’t back down. He stared him down, ready to put Heaven on
the bed and beat his ass if he so much as tried to get close to
her. Thankfully, Shark sensed it and shook his head. “Another time,
man.” He walked to the door, slapping Raven on the shoulder in a
truce gesture.

Raven felt his blood boil at the thought of
Shark fucking her but brushed it off. Tonight, she was his. He
nodded. “Yeah.” The possessiveness he felt fucked with his head.
He’d never cared before, so why now? She was something new from the
same ol’ holes to bang. That’s all it was. She had a
personality…and was the only one he couldn’t figure out in the
first ten minutes. It gave challenge, and he was determined to peel
each layer of her away until he saw what was underneath, starting
with her jeans.

Shark stood, watching him closely and finally
nodded. “See ya.” He walked out the door and shut it behind him.
Heaven wiggled in his arms some but didn’t fight to get free. He
half expected her to be passed out when he laid her over on the bed
with her body limp but when he went to stand up, her arms wound
around his neck and pulled him down to her lips. Just before she
kissed him, she whispered his name.

“Raven,” she said, the word feathering across
his lips and straight to his cock. God, she was so fucking hot.

“I’m going to fuck you, Heaven. Hard. Deep.
Until you come so much on my cock you pass out. Then I’m going to
wake you up and fuck you again.”

“Yes,” she gasped. He closed the distance and
crashed his lips to hers. Heaven gave just as much back. Her
movements were sloppy from the booze but she tried to touch him
everywhere. His muscles were even more impressive than what she’d
felt through his clothes on the bike ride. Each ridge of etched
stone her hands traced had her cunt pooling with moisture. She
didn’t care about anything right now except feeling him. Things had
been so stressful and hard to deal with lately, the alcohol gave
her an escape and she was gonna take full advantage of it. No
thinking. No regretting or stress.

Heaven found a jolt of energy spark and
tugged at his shirt, bringing them both off the bed on her elbows.
“Fuck me, Raven. Make everything go away just for one night.” The
pain that shot through her eyes in that split moment rattled
something in him. He didn’t want to analyze it right now. What he
did want was to give her what she wanted and then some. He pushed
up with his hands beside her head and stood, keeping his eyes
locked to hers. He reached down and tugged off her boots, tossing
them over his shoulder. She tried to sit up but he planted his hand
in the middle of her chest and pushed her back.

“Lay down. I want to look at you.” He tugged
off her jeans, taking his time to work them down her hips until he
revealed the hot pink and black lace panties. He shook his head and
continued until he had them shucked off. Her hands went to the
waistband and he stopped her again. “Leave ‘em on.” She sat up and
took her shirt off, tossing it in the air. She reached behind her
and unhooked her bra to free her large tits and he growled.

“Now it’s your turn. Get those damn clothes
off and fuck me, dammit.” Her legs parted and she trailed her hand
down her stomach, moaning at her own touch. Fuck, if she wasn’t
sexy as sin. He took his clothes off and waited, watching. Her hand
went down to her mound and her legs spread open wide. He could see
the cream already dripping out of her hot little cunt and his dick
twitched.

“Finger that pussy. I wanna watch you fuck
yourself, baby.” On his command, she slid her fingers up her slit
and shoved two deep in her cunt, arching off the bed when they
seated fully inside her.

“Motherfucker, that’s fucking hot,” he
growled. She pushed, worked them in and out, fingering herself hard
and deep until her hips arched against her hand. He couldn’t take
it anymore. Raven crawled up beside her and pinched both of her
nipples hard, drawing out a loud gasp from between her swollen
lips.

“Yes!” she screamed, adding another finger to
the mix and tearing her other hand down to frantically rub her
clit.

“That’s it. Get that pussy good and juiced up
for me,” he said, rolling on a rubber.

She clenched her teeth, so desperate for
release and teetering right on the edge but not finding that shove
she needed to fall over. Raven couldn’t stand it anymore. He
grabbed her wrists and yanked them above her head. He rolled on top
of her and held her down, smiling at her frustration.

“You want to come?” he taunted.

“Yes! Let me go!” His eyes darkened and he
growled low in his chest, reaching between them with his free hand
to palm his cock. She shifted under him, until her spread pussy
rubbed the tip of his dick and gasped. “Please,” she begged. All of
her reserves were down.

He wanted to tease and play, but that
vulnerability she showed made it impossible. He rubbed his cock
against her a few times, just to make a point that he was in charge
despite the urge to slam into her over and over until he exploded
inside her hot heat. She grunted and pushed against him as much as
she could with her arms stretched above her head and his weight
holding her down. “Dammit, Raven, if you don’t put your cock in me
right now, I’m going to go find Shark.” Her threat sent his temper
through the roof. In one hard shove, he slammed his cock in her and
pounded in and out against her screams without giving her time to
adjust to his size. After that comment, he wanted to make sure he
tore her cunt up good enough she’d remember who’d fucked her until
she couldn’t walk. While she was sore, she’d think of him. He
shouldn’t have felt jealousy at the thought but he did. Fuck, he’d
always shared his women with Shark or someone else. And most of the
time after, let the rest of the guys have a go or twenty with the
beat out broad…so what the hell was going on? He looked down at her
and felt it. With her eyes half-hooded and her teeth tugging at her
bottom lip in a wince, he knew exactly what it was. There was just
no way in hell he planned on thinking about it. Her wince soon
turned to pure ecstasy as he fucked her deep and hard, grinding
enough he hit bottom until she came. Her body bucked and twisted
under him with enough force he had to hold her tight. Her cunt
pulsed around him, milking and trying to push him out of her wet
heat. “Fuck, you’re tight!” he growled. Her screams echoed through
the room over and over until she began to float down, gasping his
name.