Page 26 of Marked By the Obsessed Biker
“No?” I ask, surprised.
I hold my hands up and wait for her to continue. She sits up, moves to the edge of the table, and then stands up. “This is not what I imagined when I thought about me and you… in here.”
I grip the edge of the bed until my knuckles turn white. With anticipation, I ask her, “What did you imagine?”
She goes to my chair, sits in it, and wheels herself over until she’s in front of the table. She pats it. “Sit here.”
I move around the table and sit down in front of her. She pushes a lever on the chair, and it lifts her higher. I’m too lost in watching her breasts jiggle until she puts her hands on my thighs, squeezes, and then unbuckles my belt. I pull the hair from her face. “So you’re telling me that you thought about getting me off in here?”
I help her pull my jeans and underwear down. I’m no sooner free than she has her hand around my girth, and she’s kissing the tip of my penis.
One kiss, one lick and then she’s opening up, taking me down her throat. I groan as she wraps her lips around me, and my hand goes to the back of her head.
She slurps and moans, and when she gags, it feels so good, but I gently tug her hair so she’s popping off my cock. She stands up and peels her pants and panties down her legs, kicking her sandals off on the way.
When she stands up, I take one look at her, and my cock twitches. “I need to be inside you.”
She nods. “I need that too.”
I pick her up, turn around, and set her on the edge of the table. Parting her thighs, I see that her pussy is already glistening with her arousal. “You’re soaking wet, princess.”
She leans back on the table. “I’m like this all the time now. I can’t get enough of you, Grey.”
I fist my cock and line it up at her entrance. Slowly, I impale her with my hard manhood. She arches her back and moans. “Yes. Fuck, you feel so good.”
Relentless, I thrust my hips back and forth, going deeper each time. She takes all of me, and I reach between us, putting my thumb at her clit. I increase the pressure until her orgasm hits her and she starts to writhe underneath me. Her pussy clamps down on me, and I’m unable to hold back. I come, saying her name, until I'm completely empty and I’ve filled her up.
She sits up, and I gather her in my arms. “I love you, Alice.”
She sighs with contentment. “I love you too.”
I rest my head on her chin. “I’m going to screw up. I’m going to be bossy. I’m going to say things or do things you won’t like, but you just need to talk to me.”
She leans back and looks at me. “Okay.”
“Don’t give up on me, okay? I can’t lose you.”
She presses her breasts against my chest. “I’m not going anywhere. Not without you.”
I lean back and look into her eyes. “I’m going to hold you to that.”
She smiles ear to ear. “I hope you do. Now, let’s go have dinner and then we can do this… again.”
I help her off the table and just watch as she gets dressed. If I spend the rest of my life with her, it won’t be long enough.
EPILOGUE
ALICE
This is not going to be a surprise.
He’s not going to freak out.
It’s going to be okay.
That’s what I keep telling myself as I hover against Greyson’s back. We’re riding through Whiskey Run on his bike, and I’m lost in thought as I watch the scenery pass by.
We do this a lot. We do little drives through town and up into the mountains. Most the time, we find a pull off and we talk, laugh and make love. It’s some of the best times of my life.
