Page 35 of Biker's Prisoner: Property of Bucky

I fell in love with her the second I got my hands on her. She brought out this dark, rough side to me.

She became mine in a way I never expected. It took time to break down her walls. To convince her that even if I had done the worst thing I could have possibly done to hurt her, I wanted redemption. I craved it and thought I would find it between her legs. Maybe I did... Tamiya eagerly parts her legs this time. No fighting. She loves the way I kiss her down there and even when she's too tired to make love, I go down on her every damn night.

My heart races with anticipation as I kiss the inside of her thighs. They're soft. A little bigger, but still taut and muscular. She doesn't have the thickest of legs, but Tamiya has the prettiest. Her toes flex as I keep kissing her thighs, moving closer to her bare entrance. She looks so perfect like this.

Her baby bump distracts me from her thighs. I move my lips to her sweet baby bump and give her tummy a soft kiss. Tamiya makes a soft moan of pleasure, but she's still impatient for my lips between her legs. She knows what's going to come and her legs spread apart, giving me a full view of her perfect lower lips.

My wife drips with desire, clear juices coating her outer lips and beckoning for my tongue to spread her wide and lick her clean. Mine. This woman is all fucking mine. My dick has been strained and hard for a while, almost impossible to ignore. My arousal turns into pure suffering when my tongue splits Tamiya's lower lips and she immediately moans withpleasure that she can't control. Never stood a fucking chance at controlling.

I grunt and push my tongue deeper, getting in between her textured folds as they drip with her juices. Tamiya moans and pushes her hips up against my face, both yearning for more and trusting that I can deliver the pleasure that she craves. I know her so well that it's easy to stay in control, building Tamiya's pleasure with slow, gentle licks between her legs and then adding pressure as I suck on her clit and watch it grow with arousal.

She makes the same loud moans when she gets close. I grip her thighs and lick every inch of her without giving a fuck where my tongue goes. If I slip past her back door, I let my tongue linger there until she squeals and return my attention to her perfect, perky little clit. I love this woman.

When she has this baby, I’ll have my mind entirely fixed on another one. Tamiya reaches for my hair and her fingers against my scalp nearly makes me cum on the spot. Her touch encourages my tongue to slide deeper between her legs. She shudders and cries out as a strong climax wracks through my wife's sexy, pregnant body. I keep sucking on her outer lips as she finishes, watching her moan and wriggle beneath me until she is totally out of breath.

Once I get her sufficiently tired, I move my body steadily on top of Tamiya's, lining my dick up with her soaked entrance. The tip of my cock touches the juices leaking from her and I nearly burst. She is so fucking warm. I move a little, nearly pushing the pierced tip of my dick inside Tamiya.

She gasps before I move, already anticipating the sharp burst of pain that I force her to endure for the pleasure of having my big pierced white cock between her legs. Making eye contact with her like this and holding my body up so I don't hurt the baby bump between us makes entering her so much moreslow and delicious. I have to be careful and that slow, gentle movement as I begin sliding inside of her causes me to ache with anticipation.

I want to cum, but I can't bring myself to do that unless I feel the inner walls of Tamiya's pussy clenching desperately around my dick. The first inch I slide inside her nearly draws the cum out of my balls. I clench my jaw and breathe slowly, feeling her warm body against mine as I push the rest of the way inside her. Fuck, she feels good.

Tamiya's pussy has always felt absolutely made for my dick.

"I love you, baby," I whisper. Our lips join and I move my hips slowly as I fuck my pregnant wife on the bed. Getting us here was easier than I thought. I would much rather do this than give a second thought to my idiot cousin, Ruger.

A few slow, gentle thrusts are enough to push Tamiya close to the edge again. Not only did I eat her pussy exactly the way she likes it, but everywhere down there has been sensitive since she got pregnant. Her gasping and closeness to another orgasm makes me move my hips faster. I draw myself closer to a climax of my own.

Our bodies move together, moaning and gasping for breath. My hands roam all over Tamiya's perfect dark skin as I feel her pussy clamping around my dick.

"Cum for me, baby," I whisper, nibbling on her earlobe and sliding my dick nice and slow inside of her until I bury my full length to the hilt and move my hips to stimulate her inner walls with my piercing. Tamiya lets out the hottest moan I have ever fucking heard as she cums. I can't stop myself from matching her energy and finishing with a few deep thrusts before groaning and releasing every built up drop of cum inside Tamiya's pussy.

She is so fucking perfect. So deliciously hot to turn from a screaming angry wild cat into a mess of sweaty skin and soft boobs.

"I love you," she whispers, her fingers finding my hair again as she pulls my face towards hers. I don't want to move from this bed. Ever...

"I love you too, crazy woman," I whisper. "You have this country boy wrapped around your fucking finger..."

Chapter Sixteen

Zayna

He has his fingers deep inside me. So deep that it feels like Ruger’s body is a part of mine. That it’s exactly what he wants. His body hovers over mine, terrifying in every way, but I can’t seem to produce a genuine fear response. Not while he holds me like this. Not while he has his fingers buried so deep inside me, that I feel parts of me that I have never even felt before. His face turns red, but his eyes are still that glacier blue as he slowly moves those fingers. I make a soft, whining sound that I am desperate to hide.

Like I could hide from him. My chest moves slowly with each breath, pulsing against Ruger, and he moves his hands. Those fingers swirl around inside me. Pushing against my inner walls. Tightness and pressure between my legs build with his slow movements. He just keeps staring. Studying me as his invasive fingers rub slowly over the front of my pussy. I want to give him nothing. Show him nothing. But once Ruger’s fingers move to my sweet spot, I can’t help but let out a deep moan.

It’s obviously a real moan. I can’t hide from him this time. The gentlest smirk tugs at the corners of his lips, but Ruger just keeps staring at me, shoving the smirk away to return his focus to the cruel work between my legs. He just thrust those fingersinside me like it was nothing and now they own every inch of my tightness, making me wet, making me betray myself as he just breathes slowly and studies me.

I should panic. This should take me right back to what happened, but it doesn’t. I feel like I’m lying on a hardwood floor, with a big sexy man on top of me and his fingers buried deep inside me. It’s not like I don’tfeel.What I feel is my heart fluttering out of control.

Pushing against the walls of my chest.

“You’re tight,” he whispers, a dark voice edged with a mixture of curiosity and desire. My heart still beats out of control. I’m scared to look at him and scared not to look at him. He said he wouldn’t hurt me, but with each passing second, my pussy juices soak his fingers more. The worst part about the invasion from such a brutal man is how perfectly those two fingers fit inside me. How each time he moves his fingers, I want to burst.

I bite down on my lower lip, meeting his eye but refusing to respond.

“I want to put my dick in you so bad.”

Fear registers on my face. It throbs in my chest, like a fish stuck bobbing in the deepest part of my throat. Ruger enjoys fear. Part of him does at least, because his dick pulses against my thigh. I have to stifle a scream. It’s easy, because everything Ruger does with his hands makes me want to moan instead.

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