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“Maybe we can do that later,” I saucily reply.

“We will be doing that when you’re ready for it. But not with an audience, babe. Let’s go eat and enjoy our ride. We’ll figure things out from there, yeah?”

“Yeah, Pooh,” I agree.

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Dinner was great and so was the company. Pooh is intelligent, caring, articulate and funny. You can feel the love roll off of him when he talks about his MC family. But beneath all of that, I can sense that he is not to be messed with. This is not a man who stands by when things are going south. Maybe it’s from growing up quicker than he should have had to, maybe it’s his military background or just being a part of an MC. Whatever the cause, Pooh is a man of action. He has a kind heart but he is not soft. And I find that I like every single thing about him.

I loved every second of our ride but Pooh was right. My ass is not ready for hours on the back of a bike yet. I must have looked like an old woman when I first stepped off of the bike. It took a few minutes but the feeling in my ass and legs finally returned and we walked hand in hand to my front porch. I unlocked the door and went to walk inside when Pooh stopped me.

“I enjoyed our evening, Pippa. But if I come into your home with you, I won’t be leaving. I know you said you aren’t ready for a sexual relationship yet and that’s okay. I can wait until you are. But I better say goodnight out here,” Pooh says low and quiet.

“What if I am ready?”

“Then I’ll be staying the night and there will be very little sleep for either of us. Be sure about that though. I don’t want to rush you and have you regret it later. But, baby, I want inside of you and I am not denying that.”

“Is this a one and done thing for you, Pooh? I need to know the truth.”

“I can’t promise we’ll be together forever, Pippa. We don’t know each other that well yet. But I’m not looking for a one and done. I’m looking for someone who wants to start and try a relationship. Someone who wantsmein their life and can accept who and what I am. I’m hoping that someone is you but we won’t know unless we try.”

“I know little to nothing about MCs and bikers, Pooh. But what I’ve seen so far with the Devil’s Angels, I like. They seem like good people who are loyal and care about each other. None of that scares me. Losing myself and who I am to a man again is what keeps me awake at night. I was young when I did that before, and I’m not the same person now, but it still worries me because you are so easy to like. I can’t bow down and become that person again.”

“I don’t want that for you either. I like who you are now and I like it a lot. I like the idea of my woman having her own mind and ideas. A backbone and a voice she isn’t afraid to use. I’ll fuck up and I will expect you to call me on it. I don’t want a doormat. I want someone who can be strong when needed and soft when I need it. I think that could be you.”

“I want it to be me,” I say as I tug his hand and pull him through the door behind me.

Pooh

Pippa is facing the wall, on her knees, on her mattress and I’m pumping into her hard. I have one hand wrapped up in her hair and I’m using it to angle her head to the side so I can suck gently on her neck. My other hand is gripping her hip to hold her steady for my thrusts. She’s so tight, she’s squeezing my cock like a vise. She feels like heaven and I don’t want this to end.

I’ve noticed she isn’t very experienced, but she’s enthusiastic and that is a huge turn on for me. She’s real and her responses are real, not practiced. My cock gets harder knowing not many men have been where I am right now.

I slide my hand out of her hair and around to her firm, round breast. I cup it and flick the nipple with my thumb. I tug gently on the hoop piercing.

“Give me another one, baby,” I order.

Pippa’s response is a low moan and she slams herself down harder on me. I release her breast and move my hand down and around to her ass. Her perfectly heart shaped ass. I run my thumb back and forth between her ass cheeks, gently rubbing her back hole. I get another moan wrung deep from her throat. She likes ass play and that knowledge alone makes me want to keep her forever.

I drop back so my ass is on my heels and pull Pippa more firmly against me. I reach around to her front and start stroking her clit. Her body jerks, stiffens and I feel a rush of fluid hit my cock. I’m getting the orgasm I demanded from her. When Pippa starts to relax, I lean her forward, down to her forearms, and start power thrusting into her perfect body. It only takes a few more strokes and I explode into the condom. I plant deep and enjoy every minute of it. After I can breathe again, I glide in and out a few strokes and then gently pull myself from her body. Pippa collapses face down on the bed while I get up to deal with the condom.

I drop down to the mattress and slide over against Pippa. She hasn’t moved since I left the bed. I maneuver her around until her head is on my chest and my hand is sliding up and down her back. I’m cuddling and I’m liking it. Maybe Axel isn’t as big a girl as I’ve been thinking since he admitted to how much he likes to cuddle Bailey.

“You okay, babe?” I ask when minutes have passed and Pippa still hasn’t spoken.

“Hmmm.”

“Is that a yes?” I ask, fighting a laugh, but letting my grin loose.

“Hmmm.”

I give up the fight and bark out a laugh. I snuggle her closer to me and use my hand to tip her face up toward mine. Her eyes are closed and her face is relaxed.

“Babe. You gotta give me something here. Do I stay? Do you want me to leave? Words, babe, use your words.”

One very dark brown eye opens and peeks up at me. A second later, the second one opens and her arm tightens around my waist where it has been laying. I have to admit that seeing those gorgeous eyes looking into mine hits me hard. She’s stunning and has no idea.

“Here’s some words for you. If you make any moves to leave my bed, I’m tackling you. I’ll take you down. Now hush your face and hold me. I need to let my girlie parts recuperate before I can show you what else I fantasize about,” she mumbles.