Page 101 of Gunner

“Yeah, when we’re in private, that’s what you call me from now on. Now look at what’s in the damn envelope, or I’ll leave you here harder than a brick.”

“That’s just cruel,baby.”

“Keep it up. I’ll fuck the sass out of you in a minute.”

He sucked my cock between his lips, taking all my length. Distracted, I dug my fingers into his hair until I remembered. The envelope.

Reading while someone gave you head was distracting as fuck. Doing it with a talented mouth and tongue like Gunner’s was almost impossible. Only the threat of him leaving me hard made the words stop moving around on the page.

I moaned, dug one hand in his hair anyway, and canted my hips. His STD panel tests. They were all negative. Now his words made sense. He wasn’t trying to run roughshod over my decision not to have bareback sex with him until we both knew we were safe. He’d actually gone and done the tests.

“Oh, baby,” I whispered, this time meaning the endearment. The first time had been a slip of the tongue and the second snarky, but as I stared down at him giving me head when any of his club members could find us, I knew I wasn’t wrong for taking a chance on him.

Gunner released my cock, rose to his feet, and stroked me. “Is that a yes?”

If he could take these risks, so could I.

“Hell, yes.”

“Thank fuck.”

I turned with my back to him as he shoved his jeans down. “I even got those pills you told me about.”

“You did?” I glanced over my shoulder as I pushed my jeans down to my knees.

“Yes. I’d give a kidney to be inside you raw.”

How could I turn him down? As he slipped lubed fingers inside my ass, Gunner kissed my neck. I turned my head and gave him my mouth. Fuck. He made kissing feel mandatory, and I loved that about him.

Gunner chuckled, the tone low.

“What is it?”

“My hand’s shaking. I’m too excited. Not sure how long this will last.”

“Don’t worry. Your expert cocksucking skills already have me close.” I reached behind me, took his girth in my right hand, and stroked him. “Damn, I keep forgetting how hung you are. Come on, get it right in there.”

I guided his cock toward my hole, and Gunner slid in with a groan at the same time my phone rang.

“Don’t you dare answer it,” Gunner said.

“I wasn’t planning to.”

Bracing myself on the sides of the truck, I widened my stance as he filled me to the hilt with one hard thrust. I clenched around his length, letting the pleasure wash over with each powerful plunge.

He hadn’t been kidding. He had no slow on his setting today. With both hands planted on my sides, he pumped into me, his hips smacking against my ass.

Grunts and whimpered pants mixed with the slap of skin on skin. I gritted my teeth against the sting of the force surging inside me. Moving my hips, I shoved my ass back into his thrusts.

“That’s it, baby,” I whisper-cried. “Bareback that hole and breed me.”

Gunner groaned and bit my neck. That prick of his teeth sent a shiver through me and catapulted me into the abyss as I came, vision dark with nothing but the man’s touch grounding me.

“Ben,” Gunner grunted. “Oh fuck, Ben.”

He followed me over the edge, his body jerking as hot cum spilled inside me. With slow, steady thrusts, he pumped every last drop inside me, then slumped against my back. I closed my eyes, taking a few seconds to soak in the warm sun on my skin and the scent of Gunner around me.

The ringing of my phone again brought me back to reality. I would ignore it, but my sister could have her baby any minute now.

---