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“Did you just get off while you were getting me off?”

She moved her hand and trembled until it was free from her pussy. Her fingers glistened with the evidence of her arousal, and she held the hand up for me to see. “That was so fucking hot, just like I knew it would be.”

I raised my eyebrows, “You’ve never given head before?”

She rolled her eyes. “Not like that. It was hot and raw, you fucking my mouth like you couldn’t get enough of it.” She shivered.

Holy fuck, she actually liked it. I knew there were women out there who loved to suck cock, but most women simply tolerated it. It was a rare woman like Winter who not only enjoyed it but got off on it. “You are gorgeous and perfect.” The words slipped out on their own. A completely true but unexpected admission. I grabbed the wrist of the hand she held out to me and pulled her to her feet before I licked her honey from her fingers.

“Yes.”

I tore her clothes from her body like a madman until every inch of her was bared to my gaze. “On your hands and knees,” I told her and spun her around to face the bed.

Slowly she crawled onto the bed, bracing her hands and knees on the firm mattress before she smiled over her shoulder and then arched her back, giving me the perfect view of her glistening pink pussy. “Like this?”

“Just like that.” I kicked out of my shoes, jeans and boxers and tossed my shirt over my head before I joined her on the bed. “You were such a good girl, sucking me off and letting me fuck your beautiful mouth like that. I think you deserve a reward,” I told her as I gathered all of her hair together and wrapped it around my fist.

“Oh fuck, yes please.” She pushed back against my cock, teasing the tip with her plump, wet pussy lips. “Please,” she begged.

I wanted her too bad to go slow and the moment my cock slipped in just a little, I pushed deep in one long stroke. “Fuck, babe. So fucking good. So tight and wet for me.” Like this pussy was made just for me. I had just come but still my cock was hard and aching as I fucked her in long, deep strokes that pulled the most fucking delicious sounds from her mouth.

“Hollywood, so… fuck… yes!” She pushed back against my cock, matching me stroke for stroke. She was close already, pussy clenching my cock hard and fast.

My hips moved faster, hungry to feel her sweet cunt milk me dry again. “Go on, Winter. Come all over my cock. Do it. Now.”

The dam broke and her back bowed and then arched as her orgasm struck, fisting my cock in her tight heat while she shouted her pleasure. “Oh my god. Holy fuck. So, so good.” Words fell from her lips, and she continued to push back as if she couldn’t get enough of me.

I smacked her ass, hard before I gripped her cheeks and pounded into her, hard and fast, over and over again. My cock ached but he wasn’t there, not yet.

“Hollywood,” she groaned as she pulsed tighter and tighter. And then the most glorious fucking thing in the world happened. A rush of liquid coated my cock and my thighs as she squirted.

She. Fucking. Squirted.

My brain broke at that, and I fucked her with a renewed sense of urgency, determined to claim her as mine. I fucked her even as my cock filled her up and coated her walls. My hips moved like I was a man possessed until my cock grew softand I slipped from her body, but I wasn’t done. “Come here.” I flipped Winter on her back and laid on my side next to her, shoving two fingers into her pussy while I savored her hard nipples and the soft flesh of her tits.

“Hollywood,” she moaned and gripped my wrist as she arched into my touch. “I can’t.”

“You can,” I informed her and put my thumb on her clit, rubbing slow at first. “Come again for me.” I added a third finger to her drenched pussy, and she moaned before she dug her fingernails into my forearm.

“Oh god, I’m going to…” Her words were cut off as another orgasm gripped her body, making her body jerk and quiver until every last ounce of pleasure left her body. She flashed a smile and sank into the mattress. “Fuck Hollywood, that was incredible.”

“It was,” I agreed and pulled my fingers from her body. “I can’t get enough of you.”

“Good,” she purred. “Because I can’t get enough of you either.” Her fingertips danced along my chest, growing slower and slower as her breathing evened out and eventually, she fell asleep.

I pulled her close and wrapped my arms around her body and that’s exactly how I fell asleep.

Happy.

Sexually satisfied.

Falling for my best friend’s daughter.

Chapter Eighteen

Winter

It was official. My heart, my mind and my body were addicted to Hollywood. The man. The biker. The protector. Whatever label you wanted to slap on him, I was addicted to it. He was the drug I didn’t know I needed, had no clue just how intoxicating his particular brand of loving could be. It wasn’t just the mere act of falling asleep in his arms or waking up with those strong biceps wrapped around me, holding me close.

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