Page 23 of Giving It to the Enemy

He knelt up, grabbed her hips, and started to slowly fuck her.

“Watch us, baby, watch how fucking wet you are.”

She watched his cock slide out of her, and it was slick with her cum. The pleasure built inside her, and she couldn’t look away. She pushed up to meet him thrust for thrust.

This was her first ever time getting fucked, and she loved it.

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Pipe wasn’t going to last. Her pussy was so fucking tight, and she was squeezing him even more as she neared her orgasm. She was literally blowing his mind with how damn responsive she was. Her tits were bouncing with each thrust of his cock, and she was begging for him to fuck her harder.

Her gaze was on his cock, and she hadn’t looked away, not even for a second. He found that to be one of the hottest things of all, the way she watched him.

Slamming into her pussy, he let go of one of her hips, to slide his fingers across her clit. All it took was a couple of strokes, and she screamed out her pleasure, calling his name, over and over.

He couldn’t hold back, and with a few thrusts inside her cunt, he erupted, filling her with his cum. Pipe hadn’t worn a rubber, and he didn’t care what came of it. Elena was his, and if they got pregnant, it would solve so many of their problems.

When it was over, he stayed inside her, and collapsed beside her on the bed. He cupped her cheek, running his thumb across her bottom lip.

“How was that?” he asked. “Are you in a lot of pain?”

She licked the tip of his thumb, and shook her head. “No, I’m not in any pain. Is that weird?”

“No. I’m going to run you a bath, and we’ll have a soak to ease any pain that you might have.” He’d never taken a virgin before, but he’d read in some sappy shit that women took baths, right?

He wanted to do right by Elena, and already he was fucking up.

“So, how are we going to make this work?” she asked.

“What?”

“Us, you and me, and the fact we’ve got two MCs who don’t get along all that well.” She placed her hand on his side, and pulled away just as quickly as she placed her hand there.

“What’s the matter?” he asked.

“I didn’t know if I should touch you or not.”

“Baby, I’ve just fucked you, took your cherry, and my dick is still very happy inside you. You can touch me anytime you want.”

Her hand went back to his side, and everything felt right to him with her touch. She grounded him in ways that killing and the club never had.

“So, how are we going to make this work? I don’t want Saint finding out, not just yet.”

No, he didn’t want Saint finding out either. The last thing he needed was for Elena’s brother to scare her, and he wouldn’t be able to have these moments of holding her, and he wanted to hold her in his arms. She was like a drug to him, and he was going to take advantage any way that he could to keep her in his life.

“We’re not going to be telling Saint anything.” He stroked her cheek, and smiled. “You don’t have to worry.”

“Sneaking around isn’t exactly going to be fun.”

“There are places neither of our clubs go.”

“Isn’t it dangerous? You’re in charge, the leader of your club. Shouldn’t you have some kind of protection.”

“Yes, I do. I have a couple of men who watch my back, babe. Knife is one of them. The man you saw last night, and also Shawl. You’ve not met him, but both will have my back.”

“We’re not going to be alone?” she asked.

“We’ll be alone for the most part. It depends where we meet. If we meet at the bar, I’ll be there with you no problem. I’ve got a private place not too far from the clubhouse, and you can visit me any time. I’ll show you where it is later tonight, if you want?”

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