He completely stopped you, making you pause for a second before shivering as he spoke huskily into your ear. Jesse went still against you before laughing hard against your skin, his hand pulling away from your breasts and settled on your hip again. “If that is trouble, I really like trouble.” You laughed again, breathlessly this time as Jesse’s hand climbed all the way up to your breasts, his calloused hands kneading the flesh tenderly. “I like trouble”, you said, punctuating your words with a nip before picking up the switch in your hips as the beat changed. Your nose scrunched up slightly as your lips grazed over the stubble of the beard he was growing in, before you hummed softly against his skin. You laughed, giving an exaggerated roll of your hips, grinding up into his hardness before tilting your head back on his shoulder and kissing his jaw. “Yer asking for trouble if ya keep that up.
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His hands moved downwards, brushing against the skin that wasn’t covered by your jean shorts before dragging his hand under your flowy tube top. “Baby”, he growled as he licked and nipped against the shell of your ear, drawing a soft moan from your lips. He was hard, his cock pressing into your ass with each roll and switch of your hips, the soft growl in his voice a clear indication that he appreciated your actions.
He smelled absolutely intoxicating to you the sweet spiced smell of cigarillos, whiskey and gunpowder mixing with the natural scent of his sweat. The both of you were in your own world, the sound of neo-Reggaeton the only thing allowed into the little bubble that you two were in. You grinned as he grinded back into you, licking your lips as you let the bass control your waist, head tilting to the side as Jesse kissed at your neck and shell of your ear. Jesse’s arm was wrapped tight around your waist, your ass pressed hard into his crotch as you wined your hips into him, his free hand resting on your hip. It had been a bloody few months going back and forth with them, dozens of members lost on each side but Deadlock had finally managed to prevail. Deadlock had recently managed to obliterate a rival gang their weapons, territory and ill gotten gains all property of the Deadlock Rebels.
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The music was loud, the lights were dimmed and the alcohol was plenty the warehouse turned dance club full to the brim with people. “Let’s give it up for the best fuckin’ gang in the whole fuckin’ world!”Ī cheer ripped through the warehouse drinks, fists, guns or various weapons pumping into the air as the DJ threw on another song.
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