Chapter 65: The Perks Of Carefree Indulgence

The Kitchen, The Quinn Residence, Backwoods, Temperance, South Dakota...

The chill of the kitchen tile beneath her skin had been the only offset to the heat that filled the lustful young body of a moaning Layla Quin as she found herself being jolted along the floor with Brick Kenneally's equally naked and much larger body on top of her giving her a run for her money in terms of his well-timed thrusts. She closed her eyes giving in to the all too familiar sensation as her heart seemed to beat in time with his as her body bounced beneath his making her breasts jiggle and her thighs flex. She couldn't seem to help herself as she gripped his bare back clawing at his exposed flesh by way of her fingernails as he thrust forward over and over again meeting her eyes as he kissed along her neck.

The two of them had been so enveloped in the onset of heat and the sensation of passion as they continued to indulge not at all noticing that there was someone who had pulled up to the house and with Brutus gone, there wasn't a lot of barking in warning. Slow footsteps moved about the living room as Brick caught the scent of someone familiar despite being more interested in how tightly Layla's young body squeezed his sizeable cock.

A moan from Layla had been something of a distraction despite how tense Brick's body became when his ears picked up the sound of footsteps. He had not cared who had been moving about in the house so long as they didn't bother him and Layla for the time being.

Slowly the footsteps continued to move about the house as Brick continued his rhythmic pounding of her sodden sex. Layla moaned again and again as Brick had his way with her not wishing to give an inch in terms of putting an end to their act to investigate the source of the noise that had briefly gotten his attention.

"Layla are you here!?" asked a familiar voice but she'd been too far enthralled with the pleasure her new lover's massive appendage provided to care about whom it had been that entered her home. "LAYLA?!"

The shocked expression on Derrick Shrouder's face had been the only thing she registered as he gasped before stepping out into the living room. He had known his friend had feelings for the big bad biker but actively having sex with him had been something else.

"I-I have to talk to Derrick," said Layla attempting to come to her senses as Brick continued to thrust into her making her bite her bottom lip as she bit back a moan.

"You know we're kinda in the middle of something?" remarked Brick slightly annoyed at being stopped mid-act to see to Derrick.

"I'll make it up to you," she said softly before kissing his lips. "Just please let me talk to him, he's my best friend."

Brick sighed and rolled off her withdrawing with a bit of difficulty as he had and watched her get to her feet. She scrambled about the kitchen for her t-shirt and slipped it on before venturing toward the living room.

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The Living Room, The Quinn Residence, Backwoods, Temperance, South Dakota...

She had not known what to say, or how to say it as she approached her dearest friend no longer the same girl he'd known for years following her latest journey into womanhood. Derrick treated her to a sad smile as he noticed for the first time in years that his good friend was growing up as much as he was. He had not known what to say as he walked over and hugged her and she returned his hug as mutual tears streamed down their collective cheeks.

"Your biker man is quite impressive, I'll give you that," he said softly.

"That he is," replied Layla. "But don't tell him I said that his head's big enough already?"

"Which one?" remarked Derrick with a grin.

Layla smacked him across the chest for his joke and sighed.

"The old man's gone I take it?" asked Derrick with an arched brow as he looked around the room.

"Gone fishing, or so he says with Brutus for two weeks," replied Layla still annoyed with her father.

"That explains a lot," replied Derrick looking back at the kitchen. "So how long have you and him been going at it?"

"It's a recent thing and not long before you interrupted us," admitted Layla despite her cheeks being red due to his subject.

Derrick smirked this time.

"Well, I just came by to ask if you wanted to go to the movies, I can see you're busy at the moment so I'll call next time," he said amused. "And don't think I won't tell Amy about this little incident, you've made my day."

"Derrick!" said Layla chasing Derrick toward the front door in a bid to stop him.

"Oh I'm gonna have a field day with this, love besides Biker Man is so hot, you should be so lucky, I promise your Dad won't find out but I gotta tell someone and Amy hates your Dad just as much as I do," said Derrick getting into his car and taking off before she could stop him.

Layla rolled her eyes and ventured back into the house where Brick was waiting for her in the living room this time around. She didn't say a word as she locked up and marched over toward the naked handsome man who caught her in his arms. They kissed for what seemed like hours as she clung to him. Unsure what the future held for the two of them but more sure than ever before that she wanted him in her life.

"Should we pick up where we left off?" asked Brick holding her close as she leaned her head against his chest.

The comparison of her smaller body to his massive muscular frame had been obvious with her dangling in the air due to his superior strength and height. Layla nodded kissing his lips once more as she carried her toward her bedroom.