Page 45 of Jana's Fierce Biker

Gunner studied Jana. He could tell she was nervous but ready to tear into him. “Get naked.”

Her mouth dropped open. “What?”

“Get naked and on the bed.”

“We’re going to have sex. Right now?”

“No. I’m going to start your punishment before I go deal with the guy,” Gunner said. “The longer you wait, the harder it will be.”

She reluctantly stripped off her clothes and lay back on the mattress.

He didn’t remove his clothes but spread her legs wide and made a place for himself.

“Wait. What are you doing?” she asked.

He used his thumbs to separate her pussy lips. “I can’t do a regular punishment because it’s my fault you don’t know the rules. After tonight, you will. But I can make you uncomfortable until I get back.”

“I don’t think…”

“I don’t want you to think.” He bent forward and blew on her clit, making her scream. He set out to make her as needy as possible, and then he’d leave for a while.

He used his fingers and tongue to drive her crazy. He wanted her to beg him.

“Gunner.”

“A little bit more.”

Her eyes were glazed, and her hips couldn’t stay still. He stood at the end of the bed.

“I’ll be back in a while.”

He almost smiled at her gasp of outrage.

“You’re going to leave me like this?” she asked.

“Yes. It’s uncomfortable, but it won’t hurt you. If I find you made yourself come, I’ll have you like this all night. I won’t let you come until morning.”

“You jerk.”

“Hey, I could have stuffed a butt plug up your ass and left you like that.” He knew part of her irritation was because she needed to come, and her body ached.

Gunner bent over her and pressed his lips against her. He knew the moment she tasted herself because her first instinct was to flinch away, and when he didn’t let her, he felt her melt and reach for him.

He stood and stepped back. “No touching. I want to see you exactly like this when I get back. If not, just know I’ll get you this hot and needy and then not do anything about it for hours. I’ll do this all night long.”

“You bastard,” she hissed.

He bit his lip to prevent himself from smiling. “I’ll be back.”

Gunner walked out of the room and then chuckled softly when she started cursing him.

His happy mood changed when he was let into the place where they kept the people they wanted to “question.” It was deep into the woods around their home and had a camouflaged steel door, making it nearly invisible. A person would have to know it’s in the area if they had a chance of finding it.

Striker, Chains, and Stone were in the room. The man had his hands tied and hung on a hook in the ceiling. He was bloody but still able to curse and yell profanities at them.

“What’s the plan?” he asked Striker.

Striker leaned against the wall with his arms crossed over his chest, looking like he had all the time in the world. “Go at him. It was your woman he messed with.”

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