Page 22 of Biker's Dark Revenge

He smoothed a hand down my back, pulling me a little closer.

"I missed you too," he replied. And, slowly, he lifted his mouth to meet mine once more.

Chapter Fourteen – Lee

I tucked my hand into her long, red hair, and deepened the kiss, pulling her against me properly. She parted her legs and straddled me, winding her arms around my shoulders while the kitchen chair groaned beneath us. It wasn’t exactly built to take the weight of two people, but damn, right now, I couldn’t have cared less.

After I filled Chuck in on everything that happened, there had been only one person I wanted to see – Liana. I was doing all of this for her as much as I was doing it for the Dogs, to bring down the man who had threatened her safety, and to put an end to the nightmare he had woven across this city. And, as she smiled against my mouth, her fingers trailing teasingly up the nape of my neck, I knew there was nowhere else in the world I would rather be.

She sank into me happily as I pushed my hands under her shirt, feeling the soft curve of her waist beneath my fingers. I knew I was never going to get tired of this closeness with her – there was something so profoundly sexy to me about how much she wanted me and how obvious she made it that she did, in the way she breathed, moaned, and moved into me. She didn’t have to say much, her feelings were written all over her face, and I was addicted to it.

I slid my hand down between her legs, pulled aside the shorts she was wearing, and grazed my fingers lightly over her pussy. She gasped against my mouth, her hands balling in my hair, and I pulled back for a moment to enjoy the look on her face.

"Show me how much you missed me," I breathed to her. She slid her hands down to my jeans and unzipped my pants at once, not breaking my gaze for a moment – knowing how serious I was, how much I wanted this.

Wrapping her fingers around my cock, once she had gotten me free, she stroked me a couple of times, using the pre-cum to lube her fingers – I watched her as she worked, admiring how good her soft fingers looked wrapped around my length. She was moving her hips in time with her strokes like she was already imagining how good I was going to feel inside of her.

Slowly, she shifted forward, moving the fabric of her shorts out of the way so she was hovering just an inch or two above my cock – I could feel the warmth of her emanating down, pulsating through my body. I needed her. Fuck, I needed her – more than I could put into words right now. I gripped her hips, and, slowly, pulled her down on top of me, watching as her pussy enveloped my cock.

"Fuck," I groaned, the sight of it nearly as sexy as the sensation. She let out a soft moan, rocking her hips back and forth as she moved me into her, taking me slowly, feeding every inch of me deep inside of her.

"This is how much I missed you," she breathed to me, as she moved her whole weight down on my lap, arms wrapping around me again – and, finally, she began to move on top of me.

I had to grit my teeth to keep from making too much noise – the feeling of her warm, tight wetness wrapped around my cock was almost more than I could bear. I slid my hands around her ass, groping greedily, unable to satisfy myself with anything other than feeling every inch of her at once.

She kissed me again, harder this time, her tongue slipping into my mouth. I could feel the movement of her body as I gripped tight to her ass, her nails dragging over the nape of my neck, the vibrations of her low moans fluttering from her lips to mine.

Slowing slightly, she began to move herself in long, luxurious circles on top of my cock – taking her time, massaging me with her pussy as she leaned back to take in the look on my face. I moved forward to kiss her, but she pulled back, grinning at me.

"Not yet" she whispered. "I want to watch you..."

I sank back in the chair, sliding my hands to her hips once more, and gave her just what she wanted. She gazed into my eyes, her face registering the pleasure as she fucked herself on my cock – did she have any idea how fucking good she looked right now? Any idea how sexy it was for me to see her working me like this, using me for her pleasure? The angle she was at, she felt like she fit me perfectly – as though our bodies might have been made to go together.

Finally, I couldn’t stand it anymore, and I grabbed her and pulled her close to me again, moving into her in long, deep strokes. I could feel my balls boiling as I got closer and closer to the edge, listening to her labored breath in my ear, telling me she was getting there too...

And I knew I wouldn’t be able to go over the edge and into my release until I felt the same from her. I kissed her again, biting her bottom lip, and drove myself into her deep and hard, feeling her bottom starting to tighten and tense around me...

Then, all at once, I felt it, the shock of pleasure exploding through her body – her pussy clenched around me, squeezing hold of me like she was trying to milk every drop from me. She moaned against my neck, her teeth grazing against my skin with a tantalizing danger.

As she sank onto my lap completely, I gave in, the orgasm rising to meet hers as I went over the edge and into my release. I grabbed her, squeezing her close to me, feeling as though I couldn’t get near enough to her – this was close, but it wasn’t enough.

I guessed we would just have to do this a bunch more times until it was.

Slowly, she eased herself off of me and sank into my lap again, her hair messy, her cheeks flushed, and a smile on her face.

"Holy hell," she muttered. "That was..."

I kissed her again before she could speak. She didn’t need to put it into words. I knew we could both feel it right now, that delicious pleasure that almost seemed too much to wrap our heads around. We didn’t need to say anything.

She kissed me back, a smile curling up her lips, and I held her close to me. It might have been chaos outside the confines of this apartment, but right now, I didn’t give a damn. As long as I had her in my arms, everything else could wait.

Chapter Fifteen – Liana

I gripped Lee’s hand tight as he led me into the compound.

"You know you don’t have to do this," Lee told me, shooting a look at me out of the corner of my eye. I nodded.

"I know I don’t," I replied. "But I want to. I want to do anything I can to help. After everything that’s happened, it feels like the least I can do."

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