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“I know, and I’m so sorry about that, but the only way this will end is with a pile of dead bikers or a jail cell full of them. There are no other options, okay?”

“Okay.”

“Good. Now, I have some making up to do after pissing you off earlier, and I’d like to do it with my tongue. Any objections?”

She pulls me in for a kiss. “None.”

Chapter Twenty-Nine

Skylar

Walker makeslove to my pussy. There’s no other way to describe the fluid way he eats me out. It makes me feel like I’m on a cloud, gently being pulled toward something spectacular.

I weave my fingers in his hair, finding the movement of his head just as erotic as that of his tongue. His hands rest on my inner thighs, his thumbs spreading my outer lips, and he moans. He moans like I’m his favorite flavor of dessert, like he can’t get enough of me, no matter how hard he tries.

When we were younger, I was so nervous he didn’t like it, that I tasted weird, that his tongue would get tired. Most of the time, I’d just pull him back up after a minute or two, saying I wanted to come with him inside me. Now that I’m older, Walker’s newfound talents are superior enough that there isn’t one string of anxiety pulling at me. I feel nothing but pleasure as I enjoy myself.

Ever so slowly, he brings me closer and closer until he wraps his lips around my clit and sucks. Then I’m free falling, holding him in the spot I need him most. My back arches, and I cry out astwo fingers slide inside me, moving in a “come hither” motion, stroking my G-spot. How does he know exactly how to pleasure me?

“Oh my god. That felt so good,” I say through panting breaths.

He wipes his mouth on the inside of my thigh, his wet beard scratching against the sensitive skin, and eventhat’ssexy to me. “I could eat you all day long, sweetheart. You taste so good, and the way your body responds turns me on.”

“Then get up here so I can make you feel just as good.” I pull him up and push him onto his back.

I wasn’t lying when I told him I could lie on the back of my head without it hurting, but when Walker fucks me, hefucksme, and I’m not so sure that wouldn’t cause me some pain.

“Take off your boxers,” I say.

“Take off your bra,” he replies.

Once we’re both free of any clothing, I throw a leg over his hips and straddle him. His hard length is resting on his stomach, so I lower until my pussy lips are wrapped around it. I’m wet enough to lubricate him as I slide up and down, watching his slit weep with pre-cum. I reach down and swipe a finger through the liquid and suck it off.

“I love the way you taste too.”

“You’re so fucking sexy.” He plays with my overly sensitive breasts. As the days have gone on, my nipples have become tender, and he can no longer tug on them the way he used to. But now, they’re so sensitive that even the lightest graze makes my clit tingle. “Put me inside you, sweetheart.”

I lift up and grip the base of his shaft, slowly taking him into my body. He fills me almost to the point of pain, but it feels so good to be stretched around him.

“Fuck, that’s so good.” His hands grip my thighs.

I grind on him, loving the way he watches my breasts sway, as if I’m hypnotizing him. It makes me feel so sexy and powerful. Without realizing it, another orgasm builds, and I reach between my legs to rub circles on my clit as I chase yet another high. He pushes my hand out of the way and takes over. Reaching behind me, I grip his bent knees and come even harder than the first time.

“I don’t know what it is about sex and pregnancy, but I swear, I can come over and over and over now.”

“It’s because there’s increased blood flow to?—”

“Shut up, Walker.”

“Yes, ma’am.” He sits up a little and slaps my butt. “Turn around. I want to play with your little asshole as you ride me.”

“You’re so dirty.”

“Only for you.” He lies back as I reposition myself. “Now lean forward, baby. Give me a show.”

I do as he says, but it takes me some time to figure out a movement that works for me and doesn’t feel awkward. Kneeling, I place my hands on his outstretched legs and move up and down, rotating my hips a little with the downward movement so the head of his cock hits the place inside me that makes me see stars.

After a minute or two, I’m chasing yet another orgasm. That’s when I feel a wet finger press against my back entrance. I tense for a second, but when Walker groans low in his chest, as if nothing has ever turned him on more, I bite into my lower lip and pop my ass out just a little more.

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