The biker looked from his friend to Misha, then over to Carmen. “Son of a…,” he said and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He ran over to his friend and lifted him up “f**k this, it ain’t worth the hassle,” he said and dragged his friend from the alley. “You’re on your own, b***h,” he said to Carmen as they left.
Carmen watched the two brutes slink away in retreat. “p*****s,” she said in a mumbled voice. She looked up just in time to see Misha as walked towards her. “Eh..., now hold on just a second ok,” she said and raised her hands defensively.
Misha continued to walk towards her, his eyes locked on hers.
“You won, you can just leave,” she said, her voice more frantic. “What you want, money?” She asked and fished through her purse.
Once he was a foot away from her, he stopped. He kept his fists clenched by his side.
“Please I’m sorry, ok?” she said her eyes clenched tight.
He leaned in and pulled the lit cigarette from her mouth, he let it drop to the ground. “Next time you should pick your mark better,” he said and stomped the still burning ember at his feet. He turned his back to her.
“H…How could you possibly have known,” she asked a bit in awe.
He tapped two fingers to the side of his head “It’s not that hard to spot, it’s all in the eyes.”
She stared at him her eyes wide and her red lips parted. His words resonated in her ears, more so his voice. It replayed over and over in her head. A warm feeling traveled from her stomach to her nether regions. She crossed her legs slightly.
“W…wait!” she called out with her hand extended.
He stopped in his tracks, his back still to her. He c****d his head to the side and looked at her over his shoulder.
“Well I…,” she said and looked down at her boots. she tapped her foot on the ground uncertain of how to proceed.
He clicked his tongue against the roof of his mouth and started to walk away again.
She sighed and bit her bottom lip. She closed the distance between them and placed her hand on his shoulder.
He turned to face her. His cold eyed look on hers.
Without hesitation, she pressed her lips against his. She draped her arm around his neck.
After a moment, he pulled back from the kiss and held her at arm’s length, “I’m not really in the mood for any more games tonight,” he said.
“Trust me, I think you will like this one,” she said and pulled him back into the kiss. This time he didn’t resist her advances and kissed back. Their lips clashed against each other in a battle for dominance. She moved her arms back around his neck. His traveled down, one on her side, the other snaked down to cup her large ass in hand.
He gave it a squeeze that elicited a subtle moan from her. Her tongue had long since fought its way into his mouth and was locked in battle with his. Her warm breath filled his lungs as they continued their passionate embrace
They could both feel his growing excitement in his pants, she smiled into the kiss and pulled back a bit. “Why don’t you let me take care of that for you,” She said and placed another kiss on his lips. She pushed him back against the wall. In a slow sensual motion, she lowered herself to his waist.
He watched as she undid his black belt and let his jeans fall. She leaned in close pressing her lips to the cotton fabric of his boxers. She slid those down next and admired the view. “Wow Mr. Panache, you didn’t tell me you were packing,” she said with a coy smile.
He rolled his eyes and let out a chuckle. “Cute.”
She took it in her hands and stroked it with gentle motions. She pressed her lips against it as she continued to move her hand over it. She opened her mouth and let her tongue run over the head a few times, she felt his member grow in response. She let out a small laugh before taking the entirety of the head in her mouth.
He stifled a moan as she did. The inside of her mouth was extremely warm and welcoming. He felt her tongue as it moved over every inch of his c**k’s head. His hands rested on her shoulders.
She bobbed her head down taking more of it in her mouth while her other hand stayed wrapped around the base. After a few minutes, she could feel his c**k hitting the back of her throat and reaching its limit. She continued to suck his d**k like it contained the cure for a disease she had. His ass pressed against the wall from her force.