Page 16 of Big Bossy Biker

When he pulls away, I feel completely exposed, like I have no power here. I find myself liking it even more than I did last time. I think some of it has to do with the fact that he’s still completely clothed while I’m laid bare.

“Take yours off, too,” I say, my voice coming out weaker than I’d like. It firmly places him in control, with me making feeble requests of him.

It doesn’t matter how small asking makes me feel, Noah obliges. In contrast to how slowly he disrobed me, he undresses quickly. He practically rips his shirt over his head, revealing a broad chest with toned muscles rippling just under his skin. Before I can reach out and touch like I want to so badly, he’s going for his belt.

I watch in rapture as he reveals his large cock – half-hard and growing harder under my gaze. That’s going inside me, even though I don’t have any idea of how it’s going to fit. Even when I put it in my mouth, I could barely get my lips around it.

“You’ve already seen it,” he says, leaning back over me and following me up the mattress. “You still seem so surprised, though.”

“I don’t know how you’re going to fit,” I say, the blush from my cheeks spreading down my entire body. “You’re so… big.”

“You’re just flattering me,” he snarks, leaning down to kiss the side of my neck. “You’ve never seen anyone else’s before.”

“Maybe not in person,” I murmur, my voice wavering as he scrapes his teeth along my clavicle.

“You dirty little thing,” he chuckles, continuing to kiss further down, stopping over my breast. His hot breath distracting me.

“N-no,” I gasp when his mouth closes over the nub. “I took anatomy in school.”

“Mhm,” he hums against my body, not giving me any sort of chance to recover.

As he sucks at the sensitive nub, his hand trails up the inside of my thigh. The only thing I’m able to do is quiver beneath him. Then, when he’s pleased with the work he’s done on one side, he moves onto the other. The entire time, the hand between my legs continues to crawl further up.

I’m so absorbed in the way his tongue feels as it circles around my nipple that I’m not ready when his fingertip runs through my wet folds. It’s divine, and coupled with the stimulation of his mouth, it feels like this might be enough to push me over the edge. That isn’t what I want, though. It isn’t what I need.

“More,” I moan, unable to articulate exactly what I desire. “Please, Noah.”

“So eager for me to fuck you,” he chuckles, slipping a finger inside my pussy as if to punctuate his point. “I’ll stop teasing you, sweetheart.”

With that, he removes his fingers, leaving me empty and aching. Then, when he dips down, kissing me hard, I feel the tip of his cock against my opening. Slowly, as his tongue slips past my lips and swipes against my teeth, he presses in.

“Oh,” I gasp, breathless from how full I am.

“Tell me how it feels,” he tells me, watching my face for reactions to his intrusion.

“It’s so big, just like I thought it would be,” I manage to say after a few seconds.

My head swims. I can’t breathe. It’s even better than I could have imagined. It takes me some time to adjust to his girth. While I get used to him, he kisses me slowly and indulgently, providing me a distraction. When his hips start to twitch involuntarily, I nudge him away from my mouth.

“Move, Noah,” I say. “I’m ready.”

With a growl, he pulls his hips back before thrusting them back in with an unforgiving force. I can’t help but cry out in absolute pleasure. It shouldn’t feel so good, I think vaguely. But it does. It feels incredible.

It doesn’t take Noah long to work himself up to a steady roll and rhythm. I’m left to ride the waves, and it’s more than I ever could have asked for. Without any instruction from me, he knows exactly what I want, exactly what my body needs.

“You’re so tight,” he murmurs into my ear, his thumbs stroking the side of my face. “And so wet.”

I moan, unable to string together a proper response. I’m too overwhelmed by how good this feels to say anything. All I’m able to do is let him give me unrelenting ecstasy with his cock. From the low noises coming from deep inside of his chest, he’s more than happy to give me this.

My nails dig into the strong muscles on his back. They twitch underneath my touch, imbuing me with power despite my clearly passive role in this. I rock up into him, causing his lengthto hit a spot inside of me that makes stars blossom behind my eyelids.

I feel my sex flutter around Noah’s member. It’s completely involuntary, a sign of my impending orgasm creeping up on me. Noah feels it too, and responds by picking up his pace and latching onto a spot on my neck.

The feeling is all too much. I feel my body going over the edge without my permission. I gasp, the air punched out of me. My being tingles with pleasure as he continues to plow into me. I hear him groan, the noise sounding muted like I’m underwater.

As he collapses next to me, he pulls me on top of him and I lay there sprawled across his chest. The world clicks into place for me and for the first time in my life, I finally feel like I’m home.

Epilogue

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