Page 29 of My Three S**y Bikers

Lucky came in and closed the door gently behind him. I wasn’t sure why until I felt him sitting on the end of the bed. I put on the side lamp, so we wouldn’t be sitting in the dark.

“Erin said she’s going out with Dwayne and will be a little longer. I told her fine. I hope that was okay?”

I nodded. Feeling him so close only made me realize how attracted I was to him. A hundred emotions flashed through my body; confusion, shock, hate for Drake, the love I once had for him but was now starting to feel for his dad.

We moved closer to each other.

“What we’re doing isn’t good. Especially now that I know about Dwayne,” he whispered, shaking his head, but I moved closer until I straddled in his lap. I felt his erection. His lips brushed against mine. “Only if you want to.”

I gave him the answer as I placed my lips against his, and then he pulled me to him and growled into my mouth. He deepened the kiss and pushed me back on to the bed.

Our kisses were rough as if we starved for each other. We pulled apart and then moved back together as I fisted his hair. Then our tongues slid against each other.

He started to move on top of me, grinding his cock against me.

“Fuck!” I moaned as I wrapped my legs around him.

He cupped my ass and gave me a rough squeeze.

“I want you so badly,” I confessed.

It gave him permission to strip as he pulled away from me, and I joined him as I pulled off my pants and shirt. Neither of our gazes shifted from each other as we enjoyed watching each other get naked.

“Lock the door!” I remembered in a state of panic at the idea of someone catching us in the act.

Maybe, that was the thrill of it all.

Maybe.

I just needed him to make me feel like he did the other day.

Whole.

Sexy.

Worthy of love.

As he moved toward me, I felt the raw passion between us ready to explode. Once he was on my double bed, I shifted so I could straddle his hip again. I was lost to everything but him once I felt the air against my skin. The ragged sounds of our breathing overtook the room. The tip of his cock grazed my entrance as he lifted me up and held me above it, teasing me while my pussy dripped over him.

“Oh my God!” I groaned at the anticipation of him being inside of me. I couldn’t hold back anymore. I wanted him to fill me so badly. “Please…” I begged, and he chuckled, as he no longer restricted me from taking him fully.

I rode him as if my life depended on it. Each movement felt more intense than the previous one. His fingertips roughly controlled my movements, and his moans were muffled against my breast.

He took my hardened nipple between his teeth, so I gripped his hair tightly, then his mouth opened around my skin.

He bit down hard and made me cry out loud, and in return, I tugged on his hair. Our bodies moved rhythmically as they reacted to every movement and touch.

He thrust into me even harder, taking me to the place I desperately craved as he left wet kisses on my neck, adjusting his dick to a different angle as I screamed loudly. I wanted to control the sounds escaping me, but he drove hard into me. It was difficult to do anything without completely losing my senses.

Our bodies glistened with sweat, and I saw the reflection of it as the dim light from my lamp shone on us. His body strained with effort, as like me, he didn’t want this moment to end. His hair stuck to his damp forehead.

“I don’t fucking want to stop!” he panted.

I ached to get closer, wanting him to complete me even more than he’d already done. I’d never wanted to consume another body as much as I wanted his.

I was so close to the edge.

I didn’t want it to end.

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