Page 86 of Biker's Tribute: Property of Bear

I nearly gush when he calls me that. I wrap my arms around his neck and use my ankles to pull him deeper inside me. We both moan together as Ethan bottoms out between my legs. His cock fills me so deeply that my efforts to gasp for breath don't do enough to calm the pain.

Ethan's kisses distract me in the best way and he doesn't move his hips as we both enjoy the closeness from his first deep entry. I touch his beard and stare into his eyes as we look at each other with... love.

"I love you too," I whisper. "I love you, baby."

The emotions between us are so strong that I don't want the moment to end. But our desires push us forward. Ethan withdraws his cock slowly and then slides all the way inside me with precision that allows me to feel pleasure along every inch of my inner walls.

It won't take long before this man makes me cum... hard.

Ethan doesn't look like the man I thought I'd end up with. He's big and tough, like a giant with thick muscles all over his body, especially his legs and ass. He has thick dark hair, a hairy, muscular physique, and a rough beard that he doesn't bother to untangle frequently.

But when I look into his eyes, I feel something so powerful and intense that I can't bring myself to look away or to push Ethan away from me. He has this powerful hold on me that he had the second I saw him, really. This man is a beast, he's wild and untamed in a way I've never allowed myself to be.

It's freeing to give myself to him, to do something so 'bad' for me that brings me so much pleasure. He eases his hips out of me slowly, forcing me to become painfully aware of how damn good it feels to have his dick buried inside me. I run my hands along the edges of his beard, drawing his face closer to mine so he can kiss me.

He's not straight-laced. I can't imagine him in a suit. He won't ever be clean cut or clean shaven. He has more tattoos than anyone I've known in the past... and I want him inside me deeper.

I wrap my ankles around Ethan and pull him closer as he pounds me into the bed. His lips on mine only make me want him more. Heat spreads through my body, pushing me close to orgasmic bliss.

I want to cum so fucking badly. I buck my hips up to meet Ethan's slow, deep thrusts. He senses my desire to cum and his body responds by pumping into me harder... and faster...

My moans grow louder in response to Ethan's thrusting. His dick stretches me wide and his closeness combined with the sheer pleasure of his deep pumps inside me makes it even more impossible to hold back. I pull him closer to me and squeeze my thighs around him, causing Ethan to plunge into me deeper than before.

I can't take it anymore. I cum hard. My nails sink into Ethan's thick, muscular shoulders and air can't enter my lungs because I'm gasping so hard. No air. No reason. Just pleasure from Ethan's massive cock.

"You're so fucking tight," he grunts, making me cum harder as he pushes inside me one last time and explodes. Just feeling this big beast of a man lose control inside me is too much of a turn on. I can't hold back the way Ethan activates this primal part of me and drags the animal out of me kicking and screaming.

He growls and it's like he can read my mind. Ethan's tongue juts out and he licks my ear like a freak before he murmurs, "I want to do that from behind and watch your sweet ass bounce on my dick while I cum..."

He doesn't wait for permission. Ethan pulls out of me and flips me over like a pancake. I gasp as I land on my stomach and my nipples press into the bed. He parts my legs roughly and pushes the head of his dick up against my pussy. I gasp as I wait for him to slide the rest of his dick inside me, but nothing could have prepared me for how deeply he could slide into me from behind.

It feels like a fist pushes up against the back of my belly button as Ethan's dick fills every inch of my pussy and stretches me beyond what I thought possible to accept inside me. There's something rougher and more possessive about the way he's taking me now, like there's some secret urgency between us that I'm unaware of…

This is different. More intense... More emotional…

But I can't think beyond that because Ethan slides out of me slowly, causing a mixture of our juices to dribble in hot little rivers down the back of my thighs before he pushes inside me again, thrusting into me deeper than before.

The noise I make is so loud and high-pitched, I betray to him that he has total control over me. It's what he wants. Ethan grunts as he withdraws and starts pumping into me faster. All I can hear are our moans and bodies slapping together with each wet thrust. He grunts every few strokes as he pumps into me deeper or forces himself to withdraw more slowly.

He pushes me to the edge of a climax before switching up the pace and making it impossible for me to just... finish. I gasp through my moans desperately as I start pushing my hips back against his body to provoke him to just let me cum…

But all Ethan wants right now is control. Total control. He pins down my lower back with one firm hand, reminding me that he has complete physical power over me.

"I'm not done," he growls, fucking me hard from behind and taking away my ability to fight him off. It feels so good to give up control. I close my eyes and moan... letting him take me the way he wants. Surrender works.

After a few more minutes, I cum so hard that I almost pass out. My pussy tightens and convulses around Ethan's dick, prompting him to release inside me again...

It's so hot and perfect. We're both so sweaty, nasty and lost in the moment that we don't care.

Ethan kisses me softly as he finishes inside me and I feel him getting soft inside me as our hips remain together while he lies with his body pressed against mine, allowing me to really feel his weight on me.

“Beautiful,” he growls before sliding out of me and like a typical man-beast hybrid, he pulls me against his chest and breathes deep and slow, like he’s already half asleep.

Within a few minutes, he reallyisasleep. And I can’t move his arm from over my chest as we lie together, even if I amsonot ready to fall asleep. I’m forced to stay pressed against this man as his cum sloshes around inside of me, making me so profoundly aware of the reckless risk-taking we’re both willing to engage in.

I amwaypast the point of pretending this is just Ethan and his desires working all alone. Part of me wants this and Ethan knows exactly how to give me what I want without making me feel guilty for the ways he unleashes my inner sex goddess and transforms me from a straight-laced doctor to someone who ruts around in bed with a sexy, muscular country as fuck biker.

I give up on moving his arm away from my chest and I’m ready to fall asleep when my phone starts ringing like crazy. I ignore the first five rings, but when my phone keeps ringing, I know it can only be one person.

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