Giving her no time to catch her breath, Dustin turned her over so that she rested on all fours at the end of his bed. Standing behind her, he tapped her thighs. Telling her to spread wider as he leaned over her, placing kisses along her spine up over her shoulders. One hand holding onto the side of her hip while the other reached around her front. 

Swirling around her most sensitive area, wet and swollen. Groaning as he entered her again from behind, hand pulling her hips towards him. The other never losing contact. Danni never experienced anything like this before, gripped at the sheets on his bed, moaning so loud from the initial thrust she was sure she woke the whole house.

Finding his rhythm, she matched it. Thrusting back into him to the point where she couldn’t take it anymore. Her thighs tightening up on her again, breath quick and shallow as she climaxed. Dustin kissed back across her shoulders and down her spine before pulling out.

Finally giving her a moment to rest. He laid down beside her catching his own breath. Fingers tracing along her curves as he looked at her, thinking of how beautiful she was to him. Danni knew that look blushing with her already flushed cheeks. Her body over sensitized but still not done with him. Pulling herself close to him, fingertips under his chin as she kissed him. Sharing that feeling of want. Scooping her up in his arms, tongue mingling with hers, just enjoying the sweet attention.

Danni's teeth playfully pulling at his bottom lip, as she rolled her hips against his. The motion lit another spark within him, pinning her to the wall of his bedroom, he thrusts against her no longer caring if they made a bit of a racket. Holding her hands over her head with one of his, feeling her squirm against it wanting to touch him. 

Her legs wrapped around his waist, back-arching, feeling him enter her like it was the only thing he was meant to do. Releasing her hands so he could better support himself against the wall with her. Danni dug her nails in along the top of his shoulders as he came inside her again. Dustin still worked against her till she let out one final moan. Trying her best not to collapse against him. So worn out and well worked over.

“I don’t think I’ll be able to walk in the morning.” She giggled.

Laying in bed with him, her fingers running down the back of his neck as he rested near her. Dustin’s arm draped across her abdomen, eyes watching as her chest moved up and down with each breath. Her words pleased him, maybe even just for the simple fact she might stay with him for the night. His mind tended to play more nicely when she was around. Unknowingly her touch traveled down his back fingers tracing around the jagged raised scar he carried with him. She could feel the pain held there as she touched it.

“Prison yard two years ago.” He whispered. “Just being in the wrong place at the wrong time.”

Something that seems to be a pretty common occurrence with him. The attack was nothing personal, just a bystander that got in the way. For him, it no longer hurt just another mark upon him. Danni didn’t say anything but wonder how much she could get from him as she trailed back up to the older fainted scars. To her, they felt better and looked better for the outward sight and feel. But as she traced along with each one lightly with her finger she could feel Dustin flinching at each of them. The pain they caused long ago still affected him.

“My father.” He said coldly, feeling Danni pull away.

Her heart instantly ached for him wanting to take some of that pain away. She could see it built up and held down tight within him, something he carried for so long. Dustin sighed heavily as he thought about his father beating him. It wasn’t something he ever shared with anyone before.

Usually, he didn’t let anyone touch his scars. It pained him too much. She kissed the top of his head resting her cheek against him. Not saying anything just holding him.

“It’s the main reason I left home and joined the Sons. Just couldn’t take it any longer. The main reason I liked to fight so much. I was taking out my anger and hate for him. All the times I never stood up to him I did it then not that it made up for anything but made me feel better for the moment.”

Dustin felt that being a man he should have been able to stand up to his father. To hit him back. To not be afraid but he couldn’t so he left. Laying there with Danni comforting him, he thought of his brother.  He knew that leaving home was the reason for Devin wanting nothing to do with him anymore, he had left him behind.

Dustin was the older brother he should have been the one to protect him instead he just left him on his own. Left Devin with their abusive father and a woman that turned the other way. He knew he royally fucked up there just like everything else in his life.