Page 32 of The Biker's Forbidden Virgin

"Ha, that's a fucking joke, and you know it. You think because you say a few words that I'm going to believe you? You're all bark Leo, no bite. Just because you say I'm yours doesn't mean a damn thing if you don't do anything about it. Nothing has changed. Virus and I weren't doing anything, and we never have, but I bet he'd be more than willing to touch me the way a real man is supposed to." I lean up, getting closer to Leo's face, and watch as my words push him to the brink.

"Always fucking pushing me. Always forcing me to do some shit I don't need to be doing. What you don't realize is I've always held back with you because of my promise. No more." His hand snaps up, and he wraps it around my neck with such a force that I suck in a stuttered breath. My eyes open wide when he squeezes and presses himself closer to me.

His hard cock is pressed against the side of my thigh and my panties get a little wetter.

"I'm going to tell you one more fucking time, Nisa. You're mine. You wanted this. You asked for it, there's no getting out of it now." He leans forward and kisses the side of my mouth. His gentle lips, completely opposing the rough grip of his hand on my neck. "Even this aggravating mouth is mine, Nisa. Don't ever try to come between me and my brothers again, or we're going to have a problem."

I can hear my heart pounding in my ears and I grab hold of his wrist. He's not choking me, but I'm not going to be able to move. I don't want to move. I just want to feel him against me.

I keep my eyes locked on his and lick my lips before I whisper, "Prove it."

His eyebrow hitches up, and I watch that intense scowl turn to a mischievous smirk.

Leo always gets me here, but then he leaves me high and dry. I'm hoping now that he's telling me I belong to him, he'll follow through.

"You want me to prove it, Nisa? You aching for me, baby girl?" He asks me, rocking his cock against my thigh.

"Please." I whimper, sucking in another breath.

Leo's hands move infuriatingly slow, down the side of my face, over the swell of my heavy sensitive breast and down to my front where the tie of my sweatpants is.

When he pulls the strings and pushes his large hand against my core, I can't help but shiver.

"Whose pussy is this?" He asks. His fingers push the damp fabric of my panties out of the way while his thick fingers slide between my slit.

"Oh god." I moan and grind down against him. With his other hand still holding my throat, my voice is thin.

"Not God, baby, Leo. Say that shit." He presses the very tip of his large middle finger against the opening of my core, while he uses the heel of his palm to continue to rub against my clit.

"So damn wet. I'm going to destroy you. I'm going to have you living on my cock, breaking your back with my thrusts, screaming for mercy by the time I'm done with you. Whose pussy is this Nisa?" He grits out in my ear and I moan louder.

He's moving faster, and the heat inside of me rolls through my muscles. Everything clenches and releases with his motion.

"Please, please, please." I beg and dig my nails into his skin. I need to come more than I need to breathe.

"Who's....pussy... is....this?" Leo asks as he presses his finger deeper inside of me.

I don't want to give in. I fear that he'll stop once he hears what he wants to hear.

"Shit, you're fucking tight...tight and dripping wet for me." He grinds harder, and white lights flashes in front of my eyes when he stretches me a little more.

I'm right there, at the edge.

He must feel my body sucking at his finger, but instead of speeding up, he slows down like he's going to stop.

"Tell me, Nisa. Be a good girl and fucking tell me." He stills to almost a stop.

Frustration I never knew I could feel rages through me as he holds me still, so I can't get that last bit of friction I need.

"Yours Leo. This pussy's yours!" I cry out, and he grunts before he slams his mouth down on mine before picking up the speed of his hand between my legs.

My orgasm races through me, causing my entire body to shake and go limp in his arms while he draws out every last drop of my arousal.

Once he's finished, he pulls his hand out of my pants and puts it up to my mouth.

"Lick." He orders and like a pet I obey.

I suck every last drop off and my hands drop to his pants, I want more. I need more.

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