Clubrooms Diary

Chapter 14: In a pit of fire

LAYLA

May 9th 2018

"That's right baby." He says unbuckling his belt. Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

"You're married with children." I hiss.

"And you're my dead brother's ex. I'm going to hell so I might as well live life to the fullest while I still

can." He drops his pants and his cock stands to its full capacity.

My mouth begins to water and I lick my lips. Getting on all fours I crawl over to him, I kneel taking his

erect as fuck cock in my hands. I lick the seeping precum from his mushroom letting my tongue do a

slow circular dance on top before I slowly ease him into my mouth letting him touch the back of my

throat sucking him like a powerhouse.

"Oh fuck La!" He moans running his hands through my hair. "You're a sight for sore eyes." He says

hoarsely.

I wrap my hand around his shaft and start to move it up and down, using my other hand to cup his

heavy balls. I release him with a loud pop from my lips. I stroke him faster as I take his balls in my

mouth and lightly suck on them feeling them rise and stiffen.

"Fuck La!"

He steps back and I fall forward landing on my face.

"God damn it Jimmy you fucking imbecile!" I sit up rubbing the side of my face.

"Are you trying to un-man me?" He croaks, stepping forward, he lifts me to my feet.

"Didn't look like it would take much," I say with a smirk.

"You're a lippy little tart aren't you?" He turns me around and slaps my ass. A loud clapping sound fills

the room. "I don't know what it is about you that I crave so much La." He leans in to kiss me.

"No." I move my head. "No kissing on the lips," I tell him.

Kissing him on the lips would make things more intimate between us. This, what we're doing right here

and now is just physical. We are fucking and that's it.

"I can respect that." He cups my face with his hands and kisses me on the forehead.

He continues to leave a trail of kisses down the side of my face to my shoulder. "You taste like a bottle

of finely aged wine." His hand cups my breast. "So soft and tender." He groans like the words had

escaped out of his mouth without permission.

"What do you want Jimmy?" I love emphasising his name.

Makes me feel like I'm playing the lead role in a porn clip and it makes me wet. I cross my legs,

tightening my thighs to cease the growing pressure on my needy clit. I want him to fuck my brains out

and leave, I need him to do an infamous 'Tap and Gap'.

"I need to feel you cum all over my rock hard cock." His voice is demanding.

"You NEED or WANT me to?" I throw my head back enjoying his fingers assaulting my breasts.

"Does it matter?" He growls.

"There's a big difference between the two words. So, yes. It does." I unfold my legs and place my hand

over his, sliding our joined hands over my stomach and dipping them into my lace panties.

His fingers stroke my kitty like a skilled guitarist strumming its chords. "I NEED you La." His voice was

laced with pain.

I turn to face him. "What's going on?" I slip my breasts back into my bra and fix my panties.

"Ryder." He puffs out.

"What about the son-of-a-bitch?" I mumble.

Goosebumps start appearing up my arms. I shiver, rubbing them with my hands trying to get rid of

them. Hearing his name leave Jimmy's mouth was unexpected and It felt like the room had suddenly

gone awfully cold.

"I... I.. Shit." He mutters turning away.

"What is it?" The words leave my mouth quickly.

He turns around to face me again. His eyes were watery and his face looked torn. He runs his hand

through his short hair, then over his face.

"Nothing, forget about it." He says sighing out loud.

He reaches forward and pulls me into him. His hands cupping my ass roughly.

"Nicki forbids me to enter her here." He slaps me on the ass.

"Being fucked like a pornstar isn't for everyone you know." I step back and walk towards the bed.

"We're a rare breed." I climb onto the bed with my ass up and face down. "If you want it, you better

come and get it. You're on brought time and the clocks ticking " I wriggle my ass that's on full display

for his eyes only.

"Ryder's going to haunt me for the rest of my life." He whispers as he stares at my ass rolling a condom

on.

"And I'll haunt him right back," I say with a promise.

He chuckles as he steps closer towards me.

"Where are the toys?" He asks looking around the room.

"For who?" I ask curiously.

I'd love to fuck his little ass to show him I can make him crumble with need too.

"You." He looks at me amused.

"You're no fun, Jimmy," I say with my words full of sarcasm.

I point towards the set of chest drawers in the corner of the room. "The two top drawers are all yours,"

I say with excitement.

He walks over to the drawers, pulls the first drawer open and his eyes take their time scanning over the

objects.

I haven't used much of the toys we have. A lot of men are too hungry to play, they mostly wanna come

in do the deed and leave. Twelve per cent of the time they come quicker than a buttered speeding

bullet.

I watch as he opens the second drawer and picks up an anal plug with a pink bunny tail on the end. He

looks at me and arches his brow.

"Will it truly bring me good luck?" He says with a smile closing the drawer.

" You'll just have to use it and find out won't you?" I glance at him wriggling my ass again.

"I suppose it couldn't hurt to find out." He sticks the silver pointed end into his mouth sucking on it,

getting it wet with his saliva.

He takes my underwear off slowly as he plants gentle kisses over my cheeks. I feel the cool silvertip

touching the entrance to my ring of glory. He slowly inserts the bullet inside of me. Flicking the pink tail.

I moan enjoying the sensation of feeling full.

"You ready for me La?" He says rubbing the head of his cock up and down my moist slit.

"Are you ready for me Jimmy?" I moan."I don't need you falling in love with me." I cry out as he plunges

himself deep inside of me.

"I don't intend to." He growls as he starts thrusting into me harder.

I turn my face and smother it into the pile of pillows to suppress my screams of ecstasy. He slowly pulls

on the plug and my ass sucks it back in like a vacuum.

"Greedy bitch!" He chuckles slapping my ass again.

I reach down and start to stroke my kitty grinding myself against him. "Fuck!" I cry out.

The pressure of needing to cum is intense and it's making me crazy. My body begins to tremble with

the noise of us fucking, the wet slapping sounds filling my ears compelling my fingers into overdrive.

"JIMMY!" I pant."JIMMY PLEASE!" I beg.

He growls, pulling out of me completely. I whine with the abrupt sensation of feeling empty. He plunges

back into me and grunts as he really starts to fuck me with everything he has chasing his own climax. I

cum screaming incoherently as surges of pleasure circuit through my body. Jimmy cums squeezing my

ass and slapping it filling the room with a clapping sound.

He slowly removes the anal plug, removing himself drenched in my juices at the same time, I collapse

on the mattress. My body feeling thoroughly fucked and my muscles relaxed. I roll onto my back and

prop myself up on my elbows.

"We're both going to hell." I declare openly.

"Fucking you in a pit of fire could be the hottest thing ever." He says smiling.

"You look so fucking beautiful." His eyes feast on my partially naked body. "I don't fall in love easily but

you feel so fucking good underneath me it's suffocating the life out of me." He says truthfully meaning

every word.

My inner goddess smirks knowing it's going to be fun playing with his emotions.

Where was he when I needed him? Where was his support when I lost everything? He walks into my

life a year later and wants to claim what use to belong to his dead brother. He appears to be struggling

with Ryder's death and using me as a short-term antidote. Ryder's death was caused by self-infliction,

why would anyone struggle over a preditors death? Especially someone with three young boys

himself.