Page 14 of Her Protective Biker
Lying on the pillow beside her, I adjusted so I could see over her shoulder and slowly raised the hem of her top until both of her beautiful breasts were on display. She had delicate, upturned nipples that were rising and falling as if she’d run a marathon. I pressed my lips to the back of her neck and gave one nipple a gentle squeeze.
“Mmm,” she hummed her approval, her ass pressing against me again. I’d never had a woman react this strongly to nippleplay before, and fuck, it was the hottest thing I had ever seen. I used my index finger to draw a circle wide around her nipple, not touching it, but getting closer and closer. Before I’d even gotten to the peak she was shaking and letting out sweet little moans.
When her ass pressed against me again, I shoved back and flipped her onto her back. I spread her legs wide and knelt between them. Her hair was splayed across the pillow and she looked like a horny little angel.
Daisy and the pups were still in bed with us, but they jumped down to the floor and curled up on a pile of dirty laundry.
I pulled the hem of her top up over her head but kept it around her arms. I moved her two wrists together up over her head, causing her breasts to rise and point towards me. “Keep your hands right there and I’ll make you come harder than you have in your life.”
She gave a shuddering nod.
I put my palms flat on her stomach, feeling it tremble before sliding them slowly up until I had one of her breasts in each hand. I massaged them a few times before resting one thumb on each nipple and moving them in circles.
Her eyes fluttered closed and her back arched off the bed.
“You like that?”
“Yes. Please.”
I had a pretty good idea what she was begging for, so I increased the pressure and moved my thumbs faster. After a minute of watching her writhe under me, I switched to using my palms for the same thing. I had calluses upon calluses and they were working for me now as I abraided her tender skin.
Her mouth fell open so I closed my hands, taking each nipple between my thumb and fingers and tugging gently on each one.
“Moose,” she said in a whisper before pulling her bottom lip between her teeth. The front of my boxers were wet with precum as I watched her body light up like the fucking Fourth of July.
Unable to stand not having a taste, I leaned down and took one bud between my teeth, teasing the end with my tongue.
Hannah gave a loud, long moan and one of the dogs replied with a few quick barks. If Hannah noticed, she didn’t let on. I alternated between each breast, nipping, tugging and teasing each one as her breathing came faster and faster. I snuck a hand up the leg of her shorts, finding her center already slick with arousal.
I circled her soaking clit with my thumb only a half a dozen times before her muscles started to tense. I sucked her nipple harder into my mouth, moving my tongue faster as her whole body convulsed under me.
Her hands slid into my hair and she groaned and shook, holding my head hard against her chest, as if I would go anywhere.
“Oh my goodness. I’ve never… no one’s ever… I mean, I knew they were sensitive but that was…” She ran a hand over her face without completing her thought.
I gave myself a mental pat on the back.
When she started to come back to earth, she looked up at me and her cheeks flushed pink.
“You may be the smart one of the two of us, Doc, but I learned something new today.”
She adjusted her head on the pillow. “Yeah, and what’s that?”
“That all I have to do to turn you into human Jell-O is spend quality time with your sexy tits. An actual win-win situation.”
She snorted a laugh and turned redder. “I don’t know about Jell-O.”
“No,” I arched an eyebrow at her clear challenge and laid a hand on her ribs, ideally flicking my finger back and forth over her still peaked nipple.
She held my gaze for a moment that was pure defiance before her eyes fluttered closed. “Okay, you’re right. Jell-O.”
“Hey, it isn’t a bad thing. At least I don’t think so, obviously,” I gestured to my dick that was so hard it was getting painful. I didn’t expect Hannah to want to have sex after what happened last night. But as she reached for the hem of my boxers, I wasn’t about to turn her away.
I wasn’t that noble.
Just as her fingers brushed the skin of my abs I heard the very distinct sound of my cell phone ringing from my jacket pocket. “Fuck. I should get that.” I kissed her quickly, once on the lips and once on the nipple, before rooting in my jacket and grabbing my phone.
Hannah watched me intently from the bed, not bothering to cover her bare chest.
