Page 20 of Blade

“I’m just saying, I know if you’re fucking a filthy biker, I bet you like it hard. I can give it just as hard as you need.” The fucker makes a move to grab her, and I rush forward, slamming him against the wall. His eyes widen, and he struggles to get out of my hold. I see Torch and Thor approaching and they pull Bianca behind them.

“You want to say that shit again, motherfucker,” I snarl.

The pussy starts shaking his head, choking out “Sorry.”

“You don’t speak to her ever again, fucker. Hell, after I let my sisters know what kind of shit you’re pulling, you’ll be lucky to still have a job.”

“Come on, man. We were just having some fun. Right, Bianca?”

Bianca snorts but doesn’t bother answering him. “You don’t speak to her! You see her and you run the other fuckin’ way. Now get the fuck out of here before I kill you.” He hurries off for the kitchen and Bianca slams into me. Her body is shaking, and I want to go back and kill that motherfucker.

“You alright, Coco?”

“Yeah, he just scared me. He’s never been that forward before.”

I yank back to look her in the eyes. “You telling me this motherfucker has been making passes at you.” I turn to head to the kitchen but Bianca’s grip tightens.

“Nothing like that, babe. Just little things like calling me gorgeous and stuff, but today, that was way different.” I nod my head. I’ll make sure Cara and Sara know what kind of shit he’s pulling. None of the women should be uncomfortable coming to work, plus he could get them sued. It’s just a messy situation all the way around.

“Come on, Coco. Let’s get home to our babies.”

“Seriously? You laugh at my coffee line but melt when he calls you Coco. You women are fuckin’ weird,” Thor mutters and walks away.

That makes three women who haven’t fallen for his charm and he’s salty. Bianca throws her head back, laughing, and we head home. When we get home, I text Cara and Sara, telling them to come over.

Once they arrive, our kids head to the girls’ room to play while we talk. Hannah and Marco play outside on the porch. Chase is napping in his bouncy chair, content with life, and Elena is strapped to Bear’s chest. I swear that man never puts her down.

Once I explain everything to Cara and Sara, they’re both fuming. Cara shoots up out of her chair. “He said what?” she shouts. Both babies jump and start crying. Cara scolds herself and picks Chase up, rocking him back and forth.

“I don’t want to cause any problems at work, Cara.”

“You didn’t cause this. He did. If it were any of my other employees, I would react this way, but the fact that it’s my sister-in-law makes it worse.” Bianca’s mouth hangs open and she looks over to me. She’s speechless. I know she’s not used to having all this family, but in time, she’ll get used to it.

Cara calls Mark and tells him to fire Finn, effective immediately. The rest of the night the girls have a few glasses of wine, laughing and talking in the kitchen. By the time my sisters leave, my woman looks relaxed and horny. Fuck yeah. I get the girls ready for bed in record time. By the time I pull a book from their bookshelf, they’re already falling asleep.

Once they’re sleeping peacefully, I tiptoe out of the room and snatch Bianca off the couch, throwing her over my shoulder. She shrieks and bursts into a fit of giggles. When I smack her ass, she lets out a long moan. Laying her in the bed, I start to strip her clothes off and then my own.

Looking down at her perfect body has my dick so fuckin’ hard. Crawling in between her legs, I take her in a hard kiss that has her body going lax against mine. Flipping us over so she’s on top, I start moving her body to straddle my face. Bianca looks hesitant. I’m guessing she’s never done this before. The thought has me so turned on. I want to introduce her to all kinds of things.

“Ride my face, baby. I want you to grind that sweet pussy all over my face until you come.” Bianca moans and moves to straddle my face. As soon as her pussy is above my mouth, I yank her down by the hips and begin to feast on her. She throws her head back and enjoys the waves of pleasure I give her.

I thrust two fingers inside her and her legs tighten around my head, holding me in place. It doesn’t stop me at all. I suck her clit into my mouth and her body shakes from her release. She puts her hand over mouth to stifle her moans. I’m probably going to end up doing what Viper and Bear did and soundproof my room. I want to hear her screams.

Not giving her anytime to recover from her orgasm, I shift her down my body and slam her down on my cock.

“Fuck, baby, you’re so big, stretching me so damn good,” she whimpers. I lose all control after that. Grabbing ahold of her hips, I guide her up and down my cock. Her tits bounce, calling me to them. Sitting up, I take one in mouth while Bianca continues to ride my dick like she’s in a goddamn rodeo.

“Coco, you feel so damn good. Give it to me, baby. Come on my cock and squeeze it with that tight fuckin’ pussy,” I groan into her ear. As soon as I bite down on her nipple, another orgasm rips through her.

Her pussy squeezes me so tight, it’s a miracle I’m able to hold off my orgasm. When she relaxes against me, I pull out and prop her on her knees. In one hard thrust, I’m inside her again.

“Oh, Cameron,” she moans, her face buried in the mattress. Smirking, I pull out and slam back in. Bianca’s face shoots up and she looks over her shoulder at me. I almost come. Her eyes are so dark with lust. She’s nibbling on her lip and watching me fuck her. “Harder, baby. Don’t hold back. I need it so bad,” she moans.

I pound her like my life depends on it while her face is buried in a pillow. I can still hear every moan, every time she says my name and every time she calls out to God. Her walls spasm, and I know she’s close again. Grabbing her around the throat, I bring her body to mine. I give her clit a pinch and bite down on her neck. Her walls squeeze my harden length as she drowns it in her juices. Bianca entire body shakes through her orgasm.

My balls tighten and my thrusts become erratic until I’m emptying myself in my woman. Bianca falls face forward, curls into a little ball, and throws the blanket over herself. I can see her eyes are already shifting to go to sleep. Chuckling to myself, I head to the bathroom and grab a washcloth. By the time I make it back, she’s sound asleep, snuggling with my pillow.

Quickly I clean us up and get into bed. I think of how happy I am having Bianca and the girls in my life. The easy women were getting old, and I have no plans on going back. I want this, right here with my woman, in our home and in our bed. My dreams are filled with ways I’m going to make Bianca Harris mine.

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