“Bink, you can’t pretend this doesn’t exist.” Big crosses his arms at the doorway, not giving into temptation for once.
Of all the times I wanna get down, he wants to talk.
Not gonna happen.
Bending over the bed, legs spread, I expose my pussy. “Shut up, Big, and put your dick in me before I change my mind.”
A deep, guttural warning claws up his throat. “Bink.”
“Dick. Now,” I demand, swaying my hips to get the show started. Sex is gonna happen. No more of this talky-talky yawn fest, I’m done.
Heaving a sigh like screwing me is a chore, Big shuts the bedroom door and starts to undress at a snail’s pace. I watch over my shoulder as his belt drops to the floor with a clank. Using his toe, Big pushes it to the wayside as he takes his sweet time shrugging off his cut to lay it on the dresser for safe keeping.
“You ready for some, big guy?” I wink, wiggling my ass again. Time’s a wastin’.
The sensual groan that fills the room is answer enough as my man reaches the button of his jeans, eye fucking me from across the room.
“Come on… Please,” I purr, hoping I sound sexy, not impatient.
Quickly discarding the rest of his clothes, Big gives me the perfect view of all that tall, built, long-haired, tattooed hotness. Watching his giant cock bob above a set of heavy balls, I bite my lip. A thick string of pre-cum drips from the wet tip, landing on the floor. That slab of mouthwatering abs contract as Big ambles closer, his chest rising and falling in eager breaths.
“Big,” I beg with my lips, eyes, pussy... every part of me wants him now. Sex is our happy place, where we can be us without the shit life brings. And it’s been far too long.
Giving me exactly what I need, when I need it, Big strides to the bed, grabs me under my arms from behind and throws me onto the mattress. I land on my stomach with a bounce. That’s all it takes for him to be there with me, pushing my tits into the bed… straddling my thighs as he forces them together. A palm squeezes the nape of my neck, shoving my cheek into the soft comforter as harsh gasps of air expel from my lips. Not letting me move an inch, a pre-cum soaked shaft slides through the juncture of my thighs and spears my entrance in a single, powerful drive to the hilt.
Fuck!
Holding nothing back, I wail in pleasure, eyes slamming shut as I willingly submit to the assault.
“This what you wanted?” Big growls as he jackhammers my pussy from behind. It’s not sweet or gentle, it’s downright brutal, and I love it almost as much as I love him.
Tears well in my eyes from sheer ecstasy. Molten heat builds in my center, flowing outward.
I shudder.
“Answer me.” That magical cock wrecks my world, sending the headboard into the wall, leaving a dent.
“Y-y-yes.” I grip the comforter in my fists.
“You gonna come on my dick?”
I nod. At least, I think I do.
Satisfied with my reply, a blanket of hot man covers my back. Teeth sink in the side of my throat, stinging the best of ways. One of Big’s hands covers mine, pressing into the mattress as my walls clench around his shaft. Giving all he’s got, my man fucks me so deep I can’t help but moan, and moan, and moan as blinding, all-consuming pleasure ties a lasso around my soul and takes it for a ride.
Yes.
Fuckk… yes…
This is what I needed.
“That’s it,” he rasps in my ear. “Come on, baby. That’s it.”
“Big,” I gasp, barely able to form words. Sweat beads on my brow.
“So good, Sugar Tits, so fuckin’ good.”
Soooo good.
Body coiling tight, a final slam is all it takes for me to explode into a billion white-hot fragments, and Big’s right there with me, bathing my neck in his hot breath as jets of warmth flood my center. “Babe,” he moans, shuddering through the aftermath.
A content sigh slips free as I melt into the bed, ready for a nap.
That was… fantastic.
Big drops onto his side and reaches out to pull me closer. Using what strength I have left, I scoot myself the last few inches to rest my cheek on his pec. It’s sticky to the touch, smelling of spice and leather, but I don’t mind... this is my favorite place to be.
Lazy fingers comb through my hair. “Damn. We needed that.”
My own fingertips dance across Big’s chest. “Yep.” I feel a thousand times lighter.
A knock sounds at the bedroom door and I can’t dredge up enough energy to care.
The arm cuddling me, tightens. “Goddammit… What?” Big snarls.
“It’s me.” Viper.
“What do you want?”
“Just wanted to give y’all a heads up, I took Tati, Janie, and Leech over to Gunz’s.” Shit. I forgot they were still downstairs. Remind me to bake him a dozen cookies later in gratitude. He deserves it.
“You took my kid, where?” Big demands, sounding more pissed by the second, when he needs to calm the hell down.
“To Gunz’s. Pretty sure the entire compound could hear ya fuckin’. Didn’t think you’d want them in the house.”
“Whoops.” I press my lips to Big’s skin, stifling a giggle.
Naughty, naughty us. The bad influences.
“You’re the loud one,” Big accuses with a chuckle before pinching my shoulder.
“Ouch. Am not.” I swat his fingers away.
“You so are.” He pokes the same spot.
I poke him back, in the ribs. As expected, it doesn’t faze the asshole biker I love.
“Prez…” Viper speaks up.
Smiling brightly, Big kisses my forehead like he can’t control himself, then addresses his brother. “Good lookin’ out, now get outta here. Me and the old lady have more fuckin’ to do.” Living up to his words, Big flips me onto my back and follows me over. My legs wrap around his hips of their own accord as he swoops in to take my lips in a searing kiss. It goes on for days, until I’m writhing beneath him, heels digging into his ass, nails clawing at his shoulders—desperate for round two.
Wrenching my mouth from his, I gasp for air. “But I thought you wanted to talk.”
The sexy man above me pins my covered breasts with his. Those blues snare mine, dancing with pure filth. “Woman…I’ll see our daughter later when I welcome Tati to the compound. Then we can talk more. That work?”
I grip a handful of Big’s tight ass, forcing him to nudge my entrance with his half-hard shaft. It slips through the cum mess he already made there. “Oh. That works. That works just fine.”
He dives in to nip my bottom lip. “Damn well better, ‘cause I need more pussy.”
I return the favor with a savage bite of my own. “That all you need?”
My man groans, offering his lips for further abuse. “Sugar Tits, you know I always need you.”
Giving the hot-as-sin man what he wants, I slowly lave my tongue across the parted seam. “Yes. I know. Now I think it’s time you gave my pussy a nice, long kiss… she missed you.” Pressing down on the top of Big’s head, I try to steer him where he needs to go.
Taking his time, he crawls down my body, peppering kisses along the way until he settles between my thighs, hands cradling my ass. The tip of his nose nudges my clit. “You’re gonna be the death of me,” he whispers before delivering a long, wet lick up my slit.
Good God!
Back arching off the bed, my neck elongates as an endless moan flows from the deepest depths of my biker bitch soul.
Big had better be ready to do this all night. ‘Cause I don’t think I’ll ever let him stop.
“More,” I plead, threading my fingers through his hair.
Without hesitation that’s what Big gives. More love, and life, and him… And I’ve never been happier to drown out the stressful world with the only person I’ll ever want.
He’s ruined me.
And ruined I’ll gladly stay.
Peace…
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