Pantry Fun
Pantry Fun
Samantha
Holy f*ck I was engaged. This ring was the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. It was huge
and sparkly.
“He did good,” Narissa said, making the other women around nod. The men were in the
process of cleaning the kitchen and doing the dishes while us women got to relax.
“You had no idea he was going to do this?” Resa asked.
“None.”
“I did,” Cia said.
“You knew?” I asked.
“Well, no. But I saw this coming. I have never seen him act like this with a woman. He hasn’t
been dating anyone for five years. Before that it was random girls or that sk*nk Heather. But
this last month, the way he is with you, I knew this was an inevitability. Especially after what
happened.”
“What happened?” a chorus went out.
Cia paled, and she mouthed, sorry.
I shook my head to let her know I wasn’t mad. This is my family now.
“I was attacked by a coworker. Dashawn walked in and stopped him from going further in
time.”
Gasps and shouts of ‘are you okay‘ went around the room. I nodded.
“What happened to that rat b*astard?” Narissa asked, through her teeth.
“Dashawn took care of him, Lords style,” Tawny said. All the women nodded.
“Good, because I would have hunted him down and carved him up,” Narissa said.
“We know you would have, baby,” Becs said, patting her arm.
“So, when do you think you will get married?” Kimber asked.
“I don’t know? I never thought I would get married. I wasn’t one to date either. Dashawn’s
literally the second guy I have ever dated, and he was my first, so,” I said, blushing. I didn’t
mean to blurt that last part out.
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“Shut up! You mean to tell me you were a virgin before Dashawn?” Tally asked.
I nodded, blushing even more. I looked at my mom, and she smiled at me. Dad was her first
and only too. So she knew how important something like that was.
“I’m still a virgin too,” Tally whispered to me. “I mean you aren’t anymore, obviously, but I am
waiting for the one.”
“He’ll come around,” I said to her.
“No, I am no longer waiting for him. There will be someone out there worthy of me. He had
his chance.”
I patted her on the leg, she gave me a small smile.
The men were done, we all sat in the common area, talking, laughing, telling stories.
Michelle regaled us with her winning of the election. She was Mayor of her town in Florida. I
thought that was really cool. Joker talked about his clubhouse and how it was coming along.
I didn’t know that his brothers were leaving with him after the New Year. I looked at Ice. He
seemed sad as he sat around listening. Rayna was passed round. She loved the attention.
Right now she was in Butcher’s arms. She was playing with his beard with a small doll brush. He just sat there and let her do it. It was surreal to see this man, who looked like he could
crush anyone that crossed him even at his age, letting a little girl play with his beard. My
mouth dropped when she brought up a little lipstick, and he puckered his lips so she could
paint them.
“So, I asked your dad about moving to the compound. He said a big medical company wanted
to buy their clinic. He’s going to talk to your mom about it. We could use more doctors here.”
“Are you serious?” I asked, excitedly.
He smiled and nodded.
“I’m glad to see that would make you happy.”
“So very much. I have missed them. And it would be good to have my mother to help me plan
the wedding. Um, when do you want to get married?”
“As soon as possible,” he said.
“Okay, I will talk to my mom. Do you want to be involved with the planning?”
“Whatever you need, I will do. I can be very involved, or not much at all. It’s all up to you. I just have one request.”
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“Okay, anything,” I said.
“I’d like to get married here. My parents were married here.”
“I see no problem with that, I think that’s a lovely tradition.”
He beamed at me and squeezed me in a hug.
“Hey, I have something to tell you. Tomorrow I have to go on a run. I should only be gone
tomorrow, but if everything goes right, I’ll be home tomorrow night.”
“Oh, okay.”
“I’m going on a pickup mission. It’s not club business, so I can tell you. Just bringing some
women and children back. They escaped from their traffickers and are hiding out, waiting for
us.”
“I see. This is part of being an Old Lady, I need to learn to get used to it.”
“You’re doing great. There will be times I’ll be gone for days or a couple of weeks. But I will
always come home to you.”
“You better. I couldn’t survive without you,” I said.
“While I’m gone, my club brothers will look out for you. So will the women. You won’t get
lonely.”
“When are you leaving tomorrow?”
“First thing in the morning.. You should sleep in. Then why don’t you go shopping with your
mom, my sisters and cousins? They love after Christmas shopping.”
“Okay,” I said.
He pulled out his wallet and handed me a black card.
“Um, what’s this?”
“My credit card.”
“I have my own money, Dashawn.”
“Yes, I know you do, Sweet Girl. But you’re my woman, I pay for everything.”
“Dashawn.” He cut me off with his lips.
“You will take my card, Samantha. You will buy whatever you want with it, and you will spend
gobs of money. Pay for your mom’s stuff too. H*ll, pay for everyone, I don’t care, but you will
use it. If I find out you used your own money, you will be punished.”
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“Oh yeah?” I challenged.
“Why, when you say it like that, it sounds like you want to get punished?”
“Maybe I would like your brand of punishment.”
“Oh really? You want me to spank you?”
I bit my lip, and gave him a small nod.
“You want me to deny you an orgasm, or make you orgasm so much you pass out?”
I froze at that. Both of those options sounded super intriguing.
“Maybe,” I whispered.
“F*ck baby, you can’t make me get a hard on when my family is only feet away,” he mumbled.
I leaned in and whispered into his ear.
“What if I told you my panties are soaked right now just thinking about being bent over and having your hand redden my a*s. I can feel how wet I am, and my cl*t is throbbing for you to
touch it.”
I was playing with fire and I knew it. I looked around and no one was paying us any attention. He stood up and grabbed my hand, yanking me up beside him.
“Let’s go get a drink,” he said a little loudly.
He dragged me through the common area and to the kitchen. There was a door to the
immediate right. He opened it, tugged me in and slammed the door. He turned on the light,
and I saw it was a big pantry. He turned me around, bent me slightly where I had to brace
myself on a shelf, and then he yanked down my leggings and underwear. He rubbed my right
cheek, and then slapped it hard.
I sucked in a breath. He did it again and then switched to my left cheek and gave that some attention. I moaned with the sting of pain, but pleasure was right behind it. He ran his fingers through my slit.
“Sh*t baby, you are soaked.” I heard him suck his fingers, and then he spanked me three more times. I was moaning loudly now, and he clamped a hand over my mouth.
“Shhh, we wouldn’t want anyone to hear you now, would we?”
He plunged two fingers into me and vigorously finger f*cked me. I was squealing. You could hear my wetness as he rapidly used his fingers on me. I could feel my orgasm about to rush through me.
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“Come on baby, give me that cream. I want to taste it all over my fingers.”
I was choking on my sobs of pleasure. I was on my toes, he was plunging his fingers in and out, my body was getting warm, and I could feel myself starting to sweat.
“Cm Samantha, now!” Dashawn demanded, and it was like my body obeyed. My legs started to shake, and I felt my orgasm burst through me. I screamed behind his hand, I felt my juices. coat his fingers.
“That’s it, that’s my good girl,” he whispered in my ear. Then I heard him sucking his fingers
and I felt a mini orgasm flow over me. He chuckled.
He fumbled with his pants and I felt him thrust into me.
“Mmmm, so slippery and smooth.”
Then he grabbed my hips and slammed into me over and over. His thrusts were hard and
fast. I could only hold on to the shelf as he pummeled my p*ssy like his life depended on it.
“Yes, baby, so f*cking good. You take me so f*cking well, Samantha. This p*ssy was made
for me. I can feel you sucking me in with every thrust. Your p*ssies grip is so tight,” he gritted
out.
I was panting and moaning, and my eyes rolled into the back of my head as another orgasm
hit my senses. He clamped his hand over my mouth again, which turned me on even more
and made my orgasm go on forever, and I cried out in ecstasy.
“F*CK!” he shouted, as he slammed once more and then held still as his c*m coated my
insides.
We were both breathing heavily as we stood there. Him holding my hips hard, keeping himself inside of me. My walls quivered around him as I came down from my high.
“You are the best. The f*cking best,” he said.
I pulled myself from him, before he could lift his pants I squatted and cleaned him up. I could
taste our combined flavors and I moaned.
“D*mn,” he said.
I smiled when I was done, lifting my underwear and leggings up.
“Now, I really am thirsty,” I said with a giggle.
We opened the pantry door and froze. Narissa, Resa and Michelle were standing there all grinning as they stood around the kitchen island.
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“That was some show we heard,” Narissa said.
My face blazed, Dashawn cleared his throat. He kissed me on the temple and the traitor
walked out of the kitchen.
“So, have fun?” Michelle asked.
I looked at her, and then I smiled, “Duh.”
Narissa, and Resa, burst into laughter. I held my head high as I walked over to the fridge for al
drink.
