“You’re so damn perfect, baby. Look how we fit together,” he said, looking down where our bodies connected, his wet cock now sliding in and out of me with ease.
Just watching us move was almost as hot as feeling him inside me.
I picked up the pace, moving so his cock slid almost entirely out of me, then back in. Another orgasm was already building up quickly. “I’m close again,” I warned.
“Thank fuck because your pussy feels so good and tight as you squeeze my dick. Not sure I can last another minute.”
“I’m going to come,” I gasped, my entire body shaking.
“Come now, Stella,” he growled, his fingers going to my clit between us.
That was all I needed to go over the edge, my orgasm hitting me hard. He quickly followed me, hot spurts of his come filling me as my pussy milked his dick.
I could barely move once my climax was done, collapsing onto Connor’s chest as he held me close, rubbing his knuckles over my back.
“How was that for my first ride?” I asked with a grin.
“Think you can add it to your list of skills you’ve mastered,” he replied, kissing the top of my head.
“I’ll be sure to add it to my resume.”
Connor’s dark growl made me giggle. “Only with me.”
I snuggled into him, pressing my cheek against his chest and listening to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat.
“And that goes for the back of a hog, baby,” he grunted. “I’m the only man you ride.”
The idea of riding on the back of his motorcycle gave me a little thrill. “When can we do that?”
He looked down at me with a raised eyebrow, making me laugh. “The ride on your bike, not your dick.”
Connor’s mouth kicked up on one side, making him look adorably sexy…which wasn’t something I would’ve ever expected to call a big, bad biker. But this was the guy only I got to see, and that made me fall even harder for him.
He sighed and laid his head back, staring up at the ceiling as he sifted his fingers through my hair. “It’s gonna fucking suck to leave you, but I have to split in the morning.”
“For my dad?” I asked.
His chest shifted beneath me as he sighed again. “Yeah.”
I knew the answer, but I had to ask anyway. “I don’t suppose I could talk you into taking me with you.”
“Not this time, baby.”
I slid my hand down his stomach. “Then I guess we better make good use of the time we have left.”
10
KING
I’d been away from Stella for a fucking month, and it was killing me.
But at least we had shit to show for it.
Joseph and I had code words that were just between the two of us in case an operation went to hell. Similar to a word that a parent would give a child so that they would know a person was safe for them to interact with.
Wizard had scoured the dark web for nearly two weeks before finding evidence of the code word in a phishing email sent to a defunct address. The email had been set up on a public server with no evidence leading back to anyone and was quickly disabled. But any messages sent to the address were bounced to a server where they were stored indefinitely.
The code word he’d used told me that he was alive and underground. Most importantly, he wasn’t being held by the enemy.