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I hold him down again and thrust a little harder till he whimpers before letting him go. “Fuck, princess. I can feel your tight throat when I bottom out, feel it clenching. Fuck your mouths hot.” He hums, and I buck harder. “Oh, shit, princess. Do that again.”

He does, and I think that’s my new favourite thing. My toes curl as I burst, streaming hot cum down his throat, and I hold him there till he’s got it all before lettinghim pop off. Still holding onto his hair, I drag him up my body. Slamming my lips to his, I swirl my tongue around his mouth, groaning at the taste of myself. We stay like that for what feels like forever, just kissing and nipping at each other.

When Arch finally pulls away, he asks, “You wanna go for a swim?”

“I didn’t bring anything to swim in.” I shrug.

“Don’t worry, there’s no one here. We won’t need anything.” He winks at me before pulling me up off the bed.

I fasten my jeans back up and follow him through the massive house. I’m never gonna find my way around it ever. He pushes a double door open out into a swimming area, a full-sized pool with a Jacuzzi at one end, sun loungers down one side and when I look up into the sky, the top is all glass.

Arch’s already stripping off, and when I look back, he’s smiling at me. “Someone will see,” I whisper.

“No one’s here; it’s just you and me.”

“You’re here all alone?” I look around at all the space.

“Not anymore.” He winks as he dives into the pool. I strip off and dive in. He swims to the other end and climbs out into the Jacuzzi, and I follow. He leans over and presses a button, firing up the jets. He stalks over to me and climbs into my lap.

“I’m so glad you’re here.” He kisses me, and it takes my breath away.

I slide my hands up and down his back and unhurriedly nip and suck at his lip, he reaches behind him and starts fingering his hole, and I groan as he catches my dick in passing. When he’s ready, he takes my dick in his hand and presses it against his throbbinghole. I can feel it pulsing as he slowly but surely guides me in. I look in wonder at him and can’t believe how lucky I am.

He slowly rocks back and forth against me, and we lazily kiss and fuck the afternoon away. No rush, no disruption and nowhere to be, and it feels good to have my man in my arms like this. I slide my hand between us and wrap my calloused fingers around his dick and stroke him, he groans, and his head falls to my shoulder as he rotates his hips on my cock.

I groan at all the sensations. There’s a jet of water on my arse, and I squirm against it. “Fuck, this feels good, princess.”

He arches his back into me as he cums, and I grind into him before following him over the edge. I don’t know how long we have been here, but I find that when I’m with him, I don’t care.

Arch

Chapter 38

The weekend flies by so fast. We spend the entirety of it fucking all over the house, and when Sunday comes, one of the staff members informs me my parents aren’t coming home. I can’t help the wave of disappointment and frustration that falls over me. I want to smash everything up and destroy it all again, but I don’t see the point after last time. When I got back, everything was replaced and back in its place like it never happened, and when I brought it up to my parents, they dismissed it as if nothing had happened. I just want them to notice me. I just want to be loved; at this point, it would be nice to be seen.

As I stand on the steps with Ryder in my arms, I can’t help but feel alone, worse than ever now, because now I know what it’s like to have someone, and as I watch him walk away, it’s one of the hardest things to do.

“You’re coming at the weekend, aren’t you?” He asks when he reaches the car, and I know he has mixed feelings. It’s his first outing with the team, and he wants me there, but he doesn’t want me to think I have to be if I’m uncomfortable. But I want to be there to support him. I want to be there as his boyfriend, his partner, and lover,and most of all, I want to see the track whores faces knowing he’s now mine.

I smile at him. “Wouldn’t miss it for the world.” Now I’ve just got to get through the week without him, and all alone by the looks of it.

So, I spend the week watching gay porn watching for tricks and different ways I can try and blow his mind. I want to make sure I can keep him interested. I know he fucked a lot of guys before, and the last thing I want is for him to get bored of me.

The week drags, and my parents don’t come home, but I’m forced to go and work in the office for two days. It’s pointless. I just wander around looking bored and important when the company really runs itself. There are that many people there doing it all, and it runs like clockwork. I sigh as I grab my lunch in my office. It’s next to Father’s, but he has not been here all week. I watch everyone bustle around with things to do, and I sit at my desk, searching for ways to thrill my boyfriend.

When the weekend comes, I’m anxious: will he have time for me? Will he want me there? Are his parents gonna be there, and what about Jay? If Jay’s there, he’s such a personality that I will feel a little on the sidelines. They have that way about them where they know what each other’s thinking, what they’re going to say, and with just a look, it’s like they have a whole conversation, and it’s a connection Ryder and I will never have.

As I park up, I stroll through the gates and head to the paddock, where there are teams everywhere. I spot the team Ryder’s a part of, and I head over. John smiles as I approach, reaching out to shake my hand. “Archibald, nice to see you again. What brings you here?”

My name is yelled from the back somewhere, and I spin, and Ryder crashes into my arms, nearly knocking me off my feet. He leans down and kisses me before everyone, and I blush slightly. John nods and walks away.

“Oh my god, you made it. I’m so excited. Come on, Mum and everyone are round the back.”

He takes my hand and drags me to find them. Once we’ve said our hellos, he’s called to a meeting, but he leans in and kisses me breathlessly before he goes. I feel my face flame as he walks away, leaving me with his family. I’m so out of my comfort zone it’s unreal, and Jay is glaring at me, arms crossed over his chest like he wants me to fuck right off.

His mum pulls me over, and they sit around a small table and share stories about Ryder when he was younger and all the things he and Jay got up to as kids. And although it’s difficult for me, his mum is nice and makes me feel so welcome. His dad grumbles about being bored with nothing to do, but I suppose this was their time to fix the bikes together, so we talk bikes for a bit. However, we soon realise that I actually know nothing about bikes other than riding them.

When Ryder comes back, he takes his dad on a tour around the team setup and by the time they’re back, it's time to head out for the race. He’s so handsome in his team colours, and we head to the sidelines to watch. Jay comes with me. “I’m watching you, ya know,” he says, and I nod. I mean, what else do you say to that? “He actually loves you, ya know, and I don’t want to see him get hurt.”