Page 16 of Her Grumpy Biker
“That would make sense. He’s older than the other guys, and he’s had experience in the MC life for decades now. Add in the giant chip on his shoulder and a streak of narcissism, and I could see him starting his own club simply for his own selfish gain.”
I nod in agreement with Rock’s assessment. He and Savior discuss the next steps, and I turn to Camden, who has her eyes closed. She’s had enough excitement for the morning. Besides, I need to get her back home so I can taste her lips again. Maybe she’ll let me taste more of her…
“We’re going back to my place,” I announce. Everyone at the table looks over at me. Rock nods, though I know he has more to say. It’ll have to wait. I gather Camden up and head out through the back door, avoiding the prying and curious eyes of the rest of the members hanging out in the front.
We’re halfway home when Camden shifts in her seat behind me. She’s been holding me tightly since we took off a fewminutes ago. I thought it was out of anxiety, but the more she wiggles her hips behind me, I realize she’s… turned on.
I shift gears and hit the gas, knowing the bike will vibrate more at a higher speed. My sexy fucking woman clamps her thighs tightly around the outside of mine while rocking her core against my back and the bike seat. A snarl is ripped from my chest, the sound swallowed by the wind as we speed home.
By the time I pull into my driveway, my dick is half-hard thinking about Camden’s dripping wet pussy. She’s trembling as I guide her off the motorcycle, then join her. My bike is still running, the engine making the frame rattle and vibrate.
I grip Camden’s hips and guide her to sit on the seat facing me. She whimpers when I step in between her spread thighs and scrape my teeth down her neck. Camden fists my jacket and pulls me closer, and I gladly follow her lead.
“Do you like being on my bike, beautiful?” I rasp against the shell of her ear.
“Mmhm,” she breathes out.
“Does it feel good right here?” I rub my thick cock against her center, groaning when she grinds against me even harder.
“Y-yes…”
“Fucking hell,” I murmur into her parted lips. “Are you aching for me?”
“God, yes. I… Oh, god…” Camden gasps and buries her face in my chest while bouncing up and down on the seat.
Jesus, I can feel how much she needs to come. Each stuttered shake of the bike winds her up more and more, but I need her inside before she shatters apart for me. No one gets to hear her orgasms except me. They’re mine, just like the rest of her.
8
CAMDEN
One minute, I’m nearly blacking out from trying to control the powerful orgasm building up in my core, and the next minute, I’m being lifted and carried through Diego’s house. His lips meet mine before we even make it to the bedroom. I’m glad he’s as desperate and impatient for me as I am for him.
He sets me down in front of his bed, then turns and pulls me into his arms. Diego kisses my forehead, nose, and lips so sweetly. It’s in such contrast to the way we were clawing at each other just a few moments ago, but it’s perfect. Diego knows I need this side of him as well. My ridiculously sexy biker cups my cheeks and rests his forehead on mine.
“Are you sure about this, Camden?”
I nod and place my hands on the outsides of his, looking into those light blue eyes of his that have so quickly become my home. “I trust you, Diego. I want you. I can’t wait any longer.”
“I know, baby,” he says, kissing me deeply, brutally, and yet reverently. “I’m gonna make you feel so good, I promise,” he whispers into the side of my neck before kissing me there.
Diego skims his fingers up and down my arms, his eyes following the same path. He’s looking at every inch of me likeI’m precious and he can’t believe I’m here with him. Slowly, he lifts my shirt over my head, followed by my bra.
He’s handling me with such care, which doesn’t seem possible coming from a giant, muscled Greek god with ink swirling up his arms and chest. Yet here he is, unwrapping me like a gift just for him. When I’m completely naked, he gently guides me to lie down on the bed so I’m spread out before him.
Seeing the way his body reacts to mine, the way his gaze darkens, how his cock hardens even more in the confines of his pants, makes me feel sexy and confident. I spread my legs wide and offer myself to him.
“Jesus,” he grunts, ridding himself of his clothing in mere seconds. “So goddamn gorgeous. My beautiful, sexy girl, giving me her delicious body…”
Diego stands in front of me completely naked, and god, he’s even more chiseled than I imagined. My eyes are drawn to the contours of his chest and abs, then lower, to his massive cock. I sit up and reach out for his thick dick, but he catches my wrist and pulls it away.
“I’m afraid you’ve got me right on the edge, Camden. I swear if you breathe on me I’m going to come, and I want this to last longer than that.”
“Oh…” I blush, not sure what to say to that. “So… now what?” I wince at my own ignorance, but Diego cups my face and traces his thumb over my jaw.
“Now you let me enjoy you. Let me have control. Let me make your first time incredible.”
“How did you know?” I ask. I didn’t know how to bring up my virginity to him without being awkward.
