Page 39 of Giving It to the Biker

“I see that sexy look. You’re thinking about my cock inside your pussy, aren’t you?”

She shook her head. “I’m thinking about your dick in my ass.”

He hissed, and she knew she’d caught him.

“You’re ready?”

“I’ve set all of this up with the intent to seduce you, Rage. I want you, and I want you to take me every way you can.”

She walked up to him, sliding her hands up the inside of his jacket, marveling at how solid he was beneath. This man belonged to her. She had his name inked on her flesh, and it would only be a matter of time before she wore his leather cut. Melissa had told her that Rage had already had one made for her. She never thought she’d be this excited about the prospect of being owned by Rage.

“Follow me,” she said, taking hold of his hands, and leading him toward their bedroom. She made sure to sway her hips and to make all of her movements seductive. Tonight couldn’t go wrong.

“Fuck, baby, you’re in top form tonight,” he said.

Penny couldn’t help but smile at his teasing words. She loved the way he was always blunt and vocal with her.

Turning to face him, she slid one strap off her shoulder, followed by the second. Within seconds the negligee was on the floor. Penny wasn’t finished there. Sliding back, she spread her thighs wide, and ran her fingers through her pussy.

“I’m ready for you, Rage.”

“I’ve created a fucking witch.”

“What’s the matter?” she asked, knowing she was driving him crazy. Penny loved every single second of it.

He tugged his clothes off, and Penny admired the view as he got naked. Her mouth watered the moment his cock sprang free, and a pulse of fresh arousal rushed through her.

“I see you remembered the lube,” he said, nodding toward the large tube she’d bought from downstairs earlier that day.

“You’ve got that right. I always remember the right things.”

Rage climbed onto the bed, crawling between her thighs. He pressed a quick kiss to her shaved pussy, courtesy of him, then moved up to press his lips to each of her nipples. “I’m a lucky fucking man.”

Penny gasped as he flicked his tongue across her nipple.

He reached between them, and in the next second, she cried out as he slammed every inch of his dick inside her. The pleasure was instant, and sent her arousal spiking even more. Rage pulled out of her only to pound her pussy. She couldn’t catch her breath. His body joined hers like always, only she felt connected to Rage through something far deeper than sex. This was her man, and she had completely, totally, fallen in love with him.

“I love you, Penny. I love everything about you. Your mind, your heart, and especially your mouth and pussy.”

Penny squealed as he applied some cool gel to her anus. His fingers started to work the gel around her ass, sliding his finger past her tight muscles, and pulling out.

“Are you sure about this?” he asked.

“Yes.”

She groaned as he started to pump a second finger into her ass. Already she felt incredibly full, but she wanted more.

Rage pulled out his cock, and she whimpered, needing him again.

“I’ve got to get myself ready to take your ass. I’m not going to hurt you, baby.”

She nodded, pressing her head against her crossed hands. Seconds passed until finally the tip of his cock pressed against her asshole.

“Don’t tense up. Relax for me, Penny.”

Relaxing was hard to do with a large cock pressing against her backside, but her arousal was so intense that she forced herself to do exactly what Rage wanted her to. She relaxed, and gave herself to him.

He worked the tip of his cock into her ass, and she gasped at the tight pressure. Rage paused, massaging her back, waiting for her to get used to the pressure before sliding in a little deeper.

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