Page 18 of Torch's Torment

I lick my lips. “What’s that?” I want to hear him say it. I want him to want me and no one else.

“I want to taste you. I want to give you everything I have to give.” Torch’s lips land on mine before I can reply and I’m lost to his touch. His tongue enters my mouth and a groan bubble its way up my throat from his flavor. Torch squeezes my ass, pushing me against his hard body.

I thread my fingers over his bald head and Torch growls. He lifts me up and I straddle his waist. He peppers kisses along my jaw and neck.

“Too many clothes, sweet girl.”

I yank my shirt over my head and Torch’s lips descend on my chest. He removes my bra with one hand exposing my tits to him along with my scars from being shot. He licks and sucks one nipple into his mouth and heat shoots straight to my core.

“Oh, God.” I groan.

“No God here, Sweet Girl. Only me.” Torch carries me over to my bed and lays me down into it. “Tell me to stop if you get scared.”

Torch removes his cut and lays it on the dresser. He then tugs his shirt over his head and tosses it onto the floor. His bare chest exposed for my greedy eyes. “Like what you see?” I nod my head speechless.

This man covered in tattoos and muscle is perfect. He leans over me, the heat from his body scorching my skin. “I need you to understand one thing, Daisy. If we take this to the next level there will be no one besides you and me. I don’t share and neither will you.” He kisses his way down my stomach and removes my jeans in a quick motion. Torch’s lips are at the apex of my thighs making my panties wet with need. “This pussy will belong to me and only me. Are we clear on that?”

“God, yes Torch.” I sit up and help him remove his jeans. His cock springs free, throbbing for attention. I grip it in my hands. I can’t reach all the way around its fat base. “This cock will belong to only me.”

Torch groans when I pump my hand. “Fuck yeah. God your hand feels perfect.”

With wanton need, I lower my head and bring his throbbing cock into my mouth. My pussy squeezes when I bob up and down bringing him to the back of my throat. “Fuck. Your mouth is made for me.” Torch grips my head as he moves his hips forward. “Look at that pure perfection.”

I look up at Torch through my lashes with my mouth full of his cock. Picking up the pace, Torch groans when I skim my teeth over his cock. Doing this is powerful. To know I’ve made this strong, sexy, powerful man go to his knees has lust driving through my body.

Torch pulls me off his pulsing cock and lays me down onto the bed. Pulling my panties down my legs, Torch crawls up my body like a lion stalking his prey. I spread my legs wide making room for his body. His cock resting on my clit.

“If it gets too much or triggers, tell me and we’ll stop. I don’t want to do anything to harm you.”

My heart races at the sincerity in Torch’s voice. “This is perfect, Torch.” I wrap my arms around his neck, pulling his body flush against mine.

Torch trails a hand down my body and flicks my clit. Heat spreads through me and my pussy is drenched. He kisses me hard. We’re a mess of tongue and teeth when Torch lines his cock up to my greedy core.

“Are you ready, Sweet girl?”

“I’m more than ready, Torch.” I am ready. There is no fear, no intimidation. Just two people merging as one.

Torch nudges the tip of his cock at my entrance and slowly pushes in before pulling back out. He does this a few times and the veins on his neck and forehead are popping out. He’s holding back in fear of triggering me and I’m not going to allow it. I hook my ankles around Torch’s ass when he thrusts into my core and I push him all the way in, moaning in response. Torch’s eyes grow wide.

“Don’t treat me like I’m broken, Torch. Fuck me like you mean it.” I shift my hips ready for more.

“Jase.” Torch kisses me lightly on the lips.

“What?” I moan as he rocks his hips. I’m not thinking straight with his cock sending all sorts of signals to my body.

“Call me Jase when I’m balls deep inside of you and about to blow your mind.”

“Fuck me like you mean it, Jase.” I groan.

Torch picks up the pace and thrusts into me, his pelvis grinding against my clit. He sits up and puts my ankles around his neck. This angle puts him in deeper and my tits bounce with every thrust.

“So beautiful watching my dick get soaked by your squeezing pussy.” My eyes pop open and I watch Torch watch our bodies join together. It’s the most erotic thing I’ve ever experienced.

Holy shit, he’s a dirty talking biker. “Keep going. I’m so close.” I moan.

Torch slams into my pussy over and over until I explode.

“Fuck, Jase. I’m coming.” And I come so hard I can’t see straight.

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