Page 11 of Tailwhip

He tells me he slept very well. He is quiet for a moment; he leans up and looks down at me, with concern in his eyes, he says, “I didn’t hurt you, did I? I took you hard and I felt the stretch of you around me.”

After he says this, I notice that I am a bit sore, but in such a good way. Smiling up at him, I say, “No, you didn’t hurt me. It felt amazing.”

Giving me a cocky smile, he says, “Amazing, huh? I think I’m ready for round two, then breakfast!” Right as he says this, he is kissing me all over and I am turned on instantly. Still with my back against his chest, he lifts my leg and gently thrust in me from behind; he leans his head against my shoulders. “You are so tight baby, I love how you feel!” I can tell he is ready to cum with his labored breaths. He tells me through a moan, “Play with your clit, baby.” As soon as I start to lightly touch myself, I start to unravel. Listening to me, Anthony comes undone, and we are both a pile of heavy breathing and intertwined limbs.

After catching his breath, Anthony gets up to place an order for room service. When Anthony asks what I want to eat, I tell him, “I am good with whatever; I love breakfast!”

Nodding his head, he says, “Whatever it is then. I will order the whole breakfast menu!”

As he is placing the order, I am gazing at him when our eyes lock; he blows me a kiss and then rolls his tongue ring across his top lip. This makes me blush because I am remembering the feeling from last night of him licking me on my legs, neck, nipples and lower with his piercing. My body suddenly feels hot thinking about this. Getting back in bed, Anthony pulls me into him, and plays with my hair.

“You want to tell me how you came to get those nipples of yours pierced?” he asks. “I know you didn’t have those in high school. They are sexy as hell!”

I laugh at him and shake my head, telling him, “I was bored one night and just thought, I am going to get these pierced!” That’s one of the few things I did on a whim, why I chose that, I couldn’t tell you.

“You surprise me, Ashlynn! I would have never thought you would do something like that, but I’m not complaining!” Anthony says.

Once room service is delivered, we dig in. We skipped dinner on the account of the rain and being preoccupied.

As Anthony eats, he looks over at me and says again, “I’m sorry about rushing into last night. I know you asked to take things slow, but watching you in that sheer bra and G-string, I couldn’t not be with you in that way. I think you knew what you were doing wearing that here!”

I take a big bite of my French toast, and once I am done chewing, I say, “Maybe I did, maybe I didn’t! However, I don’t know if things between us are ever going to be taken slow; we have a pull with each other, and I know you feel it too!”

He tells me the pull has always been there for him. Even somehow when we weren’t even together, he could feel it. So, could I. Once breakfast is finished and we have a ton of leftover food, Anthony tells me he wants me to come with him to meet a couple of the new riders on the circuit that he wants on the Pro Team. I am excited–I have never seen this side of the BMX business. Truth be told, I’ve never really seen how any of it works, besides the contest and videos the riders do for the sponsors.

Getting to the car, we start out toward Arlington to meet the riders: Mateo Cooper and Noah Oliver, both seventeen and locals to Arlington. As we drive, Anthony fills me in on all the insane tricks these two kids did at the Dallas stop, saying he is going to make them a part of the pro team versus the flow team. I feel just as excited about this as he does, and I don’t even own the company to sign these guys.

Once we make it to the destination, I am not surprised that it is a skate park. Parking the car, Anthony jumps out and comes around to open my door. Once I place my hand in his, he yanks me out of the car into a tight hug. Pulling away, he places each hand on the sides of my face and brings his lips to mine in a sweet kiss.

Once he is done kissing me, he pulls back and says, “Now, it’s time to go get some new riders.” He walks to the trunk and pulls his own bike out.

Smiling at him, I say, “Just like our high school days, I get to watch you ride a local park. Go get your riders! I will be right over here.” As I sit and watch all three flow throughout the park, I get a call from Heath.

Answering on the third ring, “Hey Heath! How are you doing?” I get a strange feeling since he is calling me, when I just spoke to him a few days ago, but try to not let it get to me.

He starts talking. “I’m doing good. I stopped by your house the other day and you weren’t home. I called Neha to ask if she knew where you were, and she said she had no idea. I am trying to stop the alarm known as Neha! So, where are you?” Crap, I didn’t want to say anything about Anthony and me to anyone. I know we are just starting out again fresh, and I want to savor it to myself for a while.

So, I tell him, “I had a family wedding to go to in Dallas. I will be home in a day.” He is not going to buy that excuse; I am the worst liar.

“A wedding in Dallas for a family member, right!” Heath says and is not buying it one bit. He doesn’t try to push it, though, and I am thankful for that. He continues talking, “I just got off the phone with a new publishing company and they want to work with you on your untitled suspense novel you have started over the past however many years it’s been.”

Stunned, I say, “I never submitted my drafts or anything to a publisher. I am not ready. It’s not good enough.”

Sighing loudly, he says, “Ashlynn, how many times do I have to tell you that you are an amazing writer and should be published? Here is your chance–put yourself out there.”

“Fine, I will think about it, but I have to go. I will call you once I am back home.”

As soon as I hang up, Anthony rides over to me with a concerned look on his face. “Is everything ok? You don’t look happy after that call.”

I tell him everything is fine and nothing to worry about.

“Good,” he says, jumping off his bike. He holds my hand. “I want you to come meet the new guys. I haven’t invited them to be on the pro team yet, so you get to see the excitement.” We make our way over to Noah and Mateo, both so young and getting something most young kids would fight over.

Anthony starts to talk. “I want you both to know how good of riders I think you both are, and I would like you to be a part of the Pro Team for Overbear.” Both of their eyes couldn’t get any wider. Their dreams have just come true to become professional BMX riders. I tell them both congratulations and to enjoy every minute of this! They both have earned it.

“I do have one stipulation to be on the team. I don’t want either of you two to drop out of school.” Anthony states. Mateo and Noah both look at each other really quick.

Mateo speaks first “Would a GED be acceptable? I just really want to concentrate on my riding.”