Battling Troy: Devil's Knights Series (13 page)

“Do you want to?”

“Hell to the yes!” I shouted, jumping up and down. I freaking loved four wheeling. One of my friends back in California had four wheelers and we would always take them out and tear up her lawn. It was fucking awesome. I hadn’t done it in years.

Troy tossed me a helmet and grabbed one for himself. “Strap that on, Sunshine, and show me what you got.”

Oh, I definitely planned on show him what I had. Now and tonight.

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Chapter 18

Troy

I was blown away by the fact that Marley liked to four-wheel, let alone knew what one was. She didn’t seem like the type of girl who liked to get dirty, but she was proving me wrong by ripping it up on all the trails.

I had taken her to the five acres of property I had bought three years ago. Two years ago I had built the huge garage that had a small apartment in the back. We were only less than half an hour away from town, but it was nice sometimes to get away.

We had been riding the trails for the past hour when I had pulled over by the small river that ran through the property, thinking Marley would stop too. She again proved me wrong by flying past me, her blonde hair floating behind her. “One more time!” I heard her yell.

She roared off down the trail that would loop around back to the river and I decided to just sit and wait for her.

Five minutes later I heard her roar back down the path and she slammed on the brakes when she pulled up next to me.

“This is the best day ever!” She yelled as she turned her four wheeler off.

“So, I take it you like your surprise?” I laughed.

“It’s ok,” she smirked.

“You want to head over to the apartment and get something to drink?” I asked.

“Apartment?”

“Yeah, it’s on the other side of the garage. Come on, I’ll show you.” I cranked back up my four-wheeler and drove back to the apartment with Marley close behind me.

I pulled up to the cement slab patio I had on the other side of the building and killed the engine.

“Wow, you can’t even tell this is a garage on this side,” Marley said, awed as she pulled up next to me and turned off her four wheeler.

This side of the building I had sided with split logs and there was a large awning that spanned the whole side. “Thanks. I stay here when I need to get away.”

“We’re barely out of town, but it feels like we’re hours away. This is awesome. It’s like a staycation that doesn’t feel like a staycation.” Marley hopped off and walked over to the rocking chair I had by the front door and plopped down on it.

“I’m gonna grab us a drink and then you are going to tell me what the hell a staycation is.”

“Wait for me, I wanna see what the inside looks like.” Marley jumped up and followed me into the apartment.

I flipped the lights on, illuminating the wide open layout.

“There aren’t any walls,” Marley marveled as she wandered into the middle of the room.

There really wasn’t any walls beside the one separating the apartment from the garage. As you walked through the door, the kitchen was to your right. The counter and cabinets lined half of the wall and there was an L-shaped island that gave the kitchen some definition of space. Past the kitchen was the bedroom that had a king size bed with a chest at the foot and a dresser on the wall.

The bathroom was kitty corner from us, taking up the far left corner. This was the only space with walls. When I was building the garage/apartment, I had planned on no walls at all, but Meg had convinced me of at least putting a wall around the toilet. She had wanted me to do the whole bathroom, but I had compromised with just enclosing in the toilet. The floor was tiled with a large claw foot tub with a shower curtain that surrounded the whole thing. The sink was next to the tub and the “toilet stall” was in the corner.

To the right was the living room where I had bought a huge over stuffed L shaped sectional and there was a recliner on each side of it. I had a sixty inch TV hanging on the wall and surround sound speakers placed all around the loft. Hey, I was a guy. Yes, the TV was the most impressive thing.

“Wow, you can’t even tell we are in a garage.” Marley wandered over to the bathroom and peeked into the toilet stall.

“That’s because we aren’t in a garage. We’re in an apartment that is attached to a garage.” I walked over to the fridge and grabbed a beer. I had no clue what Marley was going to want to drink. Meg had left some of her girl drinks here, so I grabbed one of those for her too.

“You know what I mean. This is really cool.”

“Yeah, it’s a roof over my head when I don’t feel like going home.” I opened the door and Bandit came running in, skidding to a stop in the bedroom. “Come get a drink boy,” I called, bending over to grab his bowl and filled it with water.

“Is that for me?” Marley asked, pointing to the wine cooler in my hand.

“Yeah, that shit is too sweet for me.” I popped the top and handed it to her.

“I can’t picture you drinking anything but beer,” Marley mused, eyeing me up and down.

“Beer and whiskey. That’s it.”

“Hmm, straight up whiskey?”

“The only way to drink it.” I took a pull of my beer and set it down on the island. I leaned back against the counter and crossed my arms over my chest.

“So, what do we do now?”

“Whatever you want. We can head back to my house if you want.”

“Or, we could stay here.” Marley walked over to me, setting her drink next to mine and stood in front of me.

“We could.” Marley’s eyes roamed my body up and down while she bit her lip. Son of a bitch. Marley was just looking at me and I was already pitching half a tent. She reached out, fingering one of the buttons on my shirt and licked her lips.

“Do you want to play a game?” She whispered, stepping closer. I spread my legs and she stepped in between them.

“What kind of game?” I husked out, not recognizing my own voice.

“The one where we see if all this sexual tension between us will be explosive as I’ve been imaging.” Her voice was husky and laced with lust.

I reached up and tucked the hair that was cascading around her face behind her ear. “Doesn’t sound like a game to me. How will we know who the winner is?” Smooth, Troy. Marley was literally throwing herself at me, and I was wondering about the rules of the game.

She leaned up and whispered in my ear, “That’s the thing, Troy, we play this right, and we’ll both be the winner.”

“Game on.” I pushed Marley back, put my shoulder in her stomach and lifted her up.

“Ahh! Troy! What the hell!” Marley screeched.

“Shh, it’s a short walk,” I said, slapping her ass. I strode over to the bed and tossed her onto it.

She flailed on the bed, bouncing up and down. She propped her elbows behind her and pushed her hair out of her face. “I should be pissed you just threw me, but I just can’t get over how sexy that was.”

“Good, I’d much rather have you sexed up then bitching at me.” I toed my cowboy boots off and pushed them under the bed.

Marley slipped her’s off to and tossed them over the side of the bed. “Take your shirt off. It was too dark the last time. This time, I want to see what I’m touching.”

I tugged my shirt up over my head and tossed it on the floor. “Now your’s,” I ordered.

She grabbed the bottom hem and slowly tugged it up, exposing her perfect skin inch by inch. Her perfect tits were encased in a blood red bra with black piping. “Red,” I growled.

“It is your favorite color if I do remember correctly,” she purred cupping her tits, pushing them together, almost presenting them to me.

“Any color you wear is my favorite,” I growled. I couldn’t take it anymore, I needed to touch her.

I stepped forward, my knees hitting the edge of the bed. I crawled up the bed, caging Marley in underneath me. “You still have your pants on.”

“Oh trust me, Sunshine, they won’t be on for long.” I reached over, my fingertips brushing the strap off. She shivered under my light touch and wrapped her arms around my neck.

“I trust you, Troy,” she whispered. I leaned down, dropping my body on top of her’s and sealed her lips with mine.

I sat back on my ass, raising Marley with me, our lips still touching. Reaching behind her, I quickly unhooked her bra and tossed it with the rest of our discarded clothes.

“You need to take your pants off. Now,” she demanded, scrambling to her knees and grabbed the button on my jeans. She popped the button open and slid the zipper down slowly, I was in pure agony with each click of the zipper as she pulled it down.

“Lay back down,” I ordered. Her hands came up, covering herself before I could get a glimpse at her perfect tits. “Put your arms down.”

Marley shook her head no and laughed. “Not until you take your pants off.” She laid back, her arms crossed over her chest.

“How about I take your pants off instead?” I grabbed each leg of her pants and tugged.

“You need to unbutton them,” she giggled as I started pulling her down the bed.

“No, you need to undo them and show me those perfect nipples I remember.”

“Nope, not happening until your pants come off.”

I leaned forward, easily popping open the button and slid the zipper down. “I’ll just have to take matters into my own hands.” I growled, grabbing the waist of her jeans and tugged them down.

She had matching panties on that were bright red and tiny black polka dots all over them. I leaned down, my face right in front of her pussy and placed a kiss right where I knew her sweet clit was. She bucked her hips at me wanting more. I looked up, seeing her pretty eyes pointed at me, desire clouding them.

“Let me see those pretty tits, Marley.” She shook her head no, a grin stretching across her lips. Little tease.

I leaned back and tugged her jeans down the rest of the way. I stood up, my jeans sliding down but got hung up on my dick. I pushed them down, my dick bobbing and throbbing under the thin material of my boxers.

“Boxers, too,” Marley breathed out.

I hooked my thumbs in the waistband and tugged them down, letting them fall to the floor. “Now let me see those tits, Sunshine.”

I crawled up the bed, straddling Marley in between my legs and pulled her arms down to her sides. I leaned down, running kisses over the swell of her breasts and heard her shallow breaths.

“Troy,” she moaned as I sucked her nipple into my mouth. She arched her chest into me, begging for more.

I let go of her arms, one hand tweaking her nipple and the other reaching for the waistband of her underwear. “You have too many clothes on,” I mumbled.

She reached down, scrambling to rip them off. “Slow down, Sunshine,” I murmured, leaning back, kneeling in between Marley’s spread legs.
I stilled her hands and raised them up to my mouth, kissing them. “Let me.”

I grabbed the band of her underwear and slowly pulled them down, exposing her sweet pussy. She arched her hips, allowing me to pull them off, and I tossed them on the floor. Leaning down, I rubbed her smooth mound and growled. Son of a bitch, Marley sure was something else. I had never had a woman spread out before me so perfect. “I need you, Troy.”

“I’m right here, baby,” I parted the lips of her pussy and saw her glistening clit begging for attention. “This is mine.”

“Yes,” she moaned as I leaned down and flicked her clit with the tip of my tongue. Her hips bucked, asking for more. “Please,” Marley pleaded.

“You’re my greedy little girl.”

“Yes, god yes,” she moaned as I sucked her clit into my mouth, savoring her flowery scent and addicting taste. I circled her clit with my tongue feeling her squirm. I trailed a hand up her body, pressing a hand on her stomach, holding her down.

“Calm down, baby. We’ve got a long way to go,” I taunted, nipping her clit. She screamed out, gripping my shoulders, digging her fingernails into my back. I groaned, loving the feel of her nails biting into my back. Marley was a wildcat in bed.

I stroked her clit, hearing her cries of ecstasy as she climbed higher and higher, closer to her release. My finger replaced my tongue, flicking her clit even faster, her legs pushing her body off the bed.

I slid up her body, nipping at her tits, swirling my tongue around her pert nipples. “Troy, I’m so close!” Marley yelled, throwing her head back into the pillow.

“That’s right, baby, you’re going to cum on my hand and then your tight little pussy is going to cum around my hard dick,” I growled into her ear. I wrapped my hand around her neck and pulled her close.

I pinched her clit and her body exploded around me, bucking wildly, moaning in pleasure. Her eyes rolled back in her head and she wrapped her arms around me, taking everything I gave her. I gently stroked her clit, slowly bringing her down. “You’re so fucking sweet, baby girl,” I said, praising her. I rubbed slow circles over her mound as she purred with satisfaction. Fucking perfect, and we were only getting started.

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Marley

Holy shit. Like, totally holy shit. I had never felt anything like that before in my life. I was laying limp beneath Troy, and I highly doubted I would be able to move for the next hour.

“You’re my little wildcat,” Troy mumbled, running kisses down my neck.

“Wildcat?”

“Yeah, baby, I’m pretty sure you left your mark on me.” I opened my eyes and looked at Troy. What was he talking about?

“I’m not following, Troy. If anyone left their mark, it was you. I’m pretty sure you have broken me, but I don’t want to be fixed.” I wrapped my arms around his back, trailed my fingers up and down.

“Look at my back, baby girl. Fucking drove me crazy when your nails dug into me.” I lifted my head and saw perfect little crescent moon shapes on his shoulders.

Holy hell. I didn’t even remember doing that. I lined my nails up with the indents and squeezed.

“Hmm, fuck yeah. Just like that, wildcat,” Troy growled, nipping my ear.

“Remember what you said about me coming on your hand?’ I asked, rolling my head to the left, giving Troy better access. He nodded his head and continued kissing me. “Well, I’m ready to come around your dick now,” I purred feeling my body tightening just from his kisses.