CHAPTERFOURTEEN
Valencia
Reno left a few hours ago with Chuckles, and I decided to take some time to relax in his room. I have so much shit running through my head between my family and what exactly is happening with Reno that I need a little bit to myself. Time to process things.
I wish I could say it’s helped, but it hasn’t. There are no answers to my questions, and the fear of the club, and especially Reno finding out I’ve been hiding secrets is terrifying. I don’t want to lose this new life I have, but each day I feel like it’s getting closer and closer to happening.
I sigh as I step out of my clothes and grab one of Reno’s shirts. I slip it on and sit down on the end of the bed. His scent wraps around me, and it brings me comfort, bringing a small smile to my face.
The door pushes open, causing me to gasp as I quickly jump off the bed. My heart is slamming in my chest, but as Reno’s wild eyes lock with mine, I begin to calm down.
“Shit, I didn’t mean to scare you,” he says, slowly moving closer to me.
I brush it off, grinning as my heart rate picks up for an entirely different reason. I have no idea where he’s been or what he’s doing, but the way he’s staring at me has me aching to feel his touch.
“I’m fine,” I say, trying to squeeze my legs together to relieve some of the pressure he’s causing me to feel.
He keeps his eyes locked on me as he slips off his cut, tossing it on the nearby chair. Next to go is his shirt, and I’m greeted by his incredible upper body. Muscles and tattoos dance around as he moves to get his jeans off next.
I’m frozen in place, watching him as my panties get wetter by the second.
He pokes his tongue out, wetting his lips as he pushes his boxers off. His thick, hard cock juts out, begging for attention.
I step forward, and he wraps his hand around his dick, pumping slowly.
“You look fucking hot in my shirt, Valencia, but I’m gonna need you to get it the fuck off,” he demands.
His deep voice has me obeying immediately. I pull it off, dropping it to the floor, standing before him in just my red panties that match my hair.
“Fuck, you take my goddamn breath away,” he says, squeezing his dick harder.
I step up against him, my hard nipples rubbing against his bare chest. He hisses as I press a kiss against his chest. It only spurs me on, and I kiss a path down his chest and stomach before dropping to my knees in front of him.
He’s still slowly pumping his cock, and I lick my lips, more than ready to take over. I glance up at him from under my lashes and grin.
“My turn,” I say, licking the tip of his dick.
“Fuck,” he hisses.
I wrap my lips around his thick cock, and as I take him in, he removes his hand, placing it in my hair. I let out a moan, the vibration causing him to jerk in my mouth.
Slowly I begin to move, taking him to the back of my throat. He growls above me, and I feel a sense of pride knowing I have this affect on him.
I start moving faster, and his fingers tighten in my hair.
“Fuck yes, that’s it. I need it fast,” he groans.
My pussy is so wet it’s dripping down my thighs as I pick up my pace. The sounds of pleasure he’s making could cause me to come right now. His deep voice echoes around us as I suck harder.
He begins to move his hips, and I allow him to take full control. My fingers dig into his thighs as he fucks my mouth like he would my pussy. Hard and fast.
I take it, wanting nothing more than to feel him come down my throat. I want to pull his release from him.
“Valencia, fuck,” he growls, pulling my hair as his dick reaches the back of my throat.
My hard nipples brush against his legs, and I let out a loud moan. I’m so turned on, aching for a release of my own.
I use my teeth to scrape against him as he fucks my mouth. He hisses as his body shakes above me.
