Chapter 1
I was born in a very.. traditional home. My parents are the usual christian family: church every Sunday, praying a hundred times a day.. yeah, you get the picture. I always hated church, and the day I turned 18, I was gone. I went to the probably dumbest place on earth: a biker bar, and that's where I met Trevor aka Diesel. He is 6'8, build like a fucking machine and was huge everywhere. I am 4'7, slim and just all in all tiny.
I walk into the bar, immediately regretting my decision. Ten hungry men stared at me when the door opened, and just as they began moving toward me, a huge giant of a man comes up to me and block their view. "Thank you" I say, my voice coming out more timid than it normally is. "How old are you kid? And where are your parents? This is no place for children" he says, and I blush. "I'm 18.. today actually. I have my id.. I know this is a bar that probably have 21+ entrance, but it's freezing outside.. I had to go in." I look up at the giant, feeling my back cracking as I bend backwards to look at him. He nods at me and exchange a hand. "Name's Diesel, kitty. Stick with me, and I guarantee you a night you'll never forget. Will need that ID tho." His look make my knees buckle, and I start cursing myself. Why did I have to walk in here in the first place? Diesel motion for me to sit on a bar stool, and it's not without difficulty that I climb up. Once seated, he hand my a menu of non-alcoholic drinks. "Pick your poison, kitty" he says, and I blush. I scan the laminated page before settling. "I'd like a Fanta, please. And if that kitchen is open still, I wouldn't say no to a plate of dirty fries" I look at him as I say it, making sure I empathize the word "dirty." Diesel nod and grins. "Be right back, kitty." I swear, every time he says "Kitty," my body starts yearning for him. I can't explain it. I've never experienced it before, but I feel some kind of pulsing in my nether region, and I'm not entirely sure I like it or not.
Diesel come back with a tall glass of Fanta and a plate of dirty fries. I eat like a starved woman, and his eyes never leave me. "So, about that ID?," he asks and reach out a hand. I nod, open my purse and fish out my student card, showing that today is in fact my 18th birthday. "Damn kitty. You look like you're no more than fifteen.. you definitely have the curves of an adult, but as long as I know you're 18, I have a proposition for you." He grins, and my core start to clench. I nod. "Sure, what did you have in mind?" His grin widens and he step out from behind the counter. "Do you trust me, even just a little, kitty?" he asks, and I nod. "Yes. You protected me when I first got in, and you've been kind to me since, so I do." I smile, and he motion for me to follow him. I jump down from the bar stool and follow him up a staircase and into a rather big room with a double bed in the middle. "I know we only just met, and this isn't something I normally do, but something about me make me curious. If you would like to, I want to give you a birthday present you'll never forget." He bends his head toward me, and before I can think about an answer, his lips are on me in a very passionate kiss. I moan, giving him access to plunge his tongue in. He starts to fight me for dominance, and of course he wins. His hands start to pull at the hem of my shirt, and I'm too dazed to protest. His lips are like a drug to me, making me compliant to him. I let him pull my shirt over my head, and I hear him groan loud when his hands grab the naked flesh of my creamy, white tits. His hands begin exploring the sensitivity of my nipples, and I moan as the touch of his fingers sends jolt of electricity straight into my already throbbing core. "Please" I beg, not even know what for, but he does. He open my pants and pull them to the floor. He lift me up and carry me on to the bed. He toss me down, making me land on my back, and he gently nudge my legs open. "If you have to scream, scream. The room is soundproof. You'll understand why in a few seconds." He winks at me, and before I can ask what he means, his mouth is on the spot that's been throbbing for a few hours. He sucks the nub into his mouth and start flicking his tongue over it, making me scream and thrash. His arms are on my waist, pulling me to him and anchoring me at the same time. I scream as he move a hand down and start pumping them in and out. It feels so overwhelming, but it's so good I don't want it to end. He sucks my nub hard into his mouth again, and I feel something building in my abdomen. He continue with the insane pleasure, and before I know, I explode. My walls clamp hard down on his fingers and my back arch of the bed. He continue to lick me until the feeling has passed, and I lay dazed in the bed. My head is spinning. "What was that?" I ask, and he looks at me and chuckles. "That, kitty, was an orgasm. I'm honored to have given you you're first. But now, I want to see how much of me you can take in your mouth. It may feel a little strange, and it is pretty big, but think of it as a lollipop. You've had those before, right?" He looks at me and I nod. "Good." He start pulling down his pants, and my jaw hit the floor as his huge thing pops out, the head angry purple and glistening at the tip.
