Page 113 of Tuck & Roll

With a swipe of his tongue, he had the taste of his woman in his mouth. And Goddamn, what a taste it was. He licked and sucked until he had her squirming around him.

“Tuck,” she whispered, her voice still rough from sleep. “What are you doing?”

“Eating you. I was hungry.” Through half-opened eyes she watched him go down on her. Fuck, she was gorgeous just like this, sprawled out before him, her strawberry blonde hair spread out on her pillow and her glacial blue eyes lazily peering back at him through half-opened eyes.

“Mmmm. Feels good.” Her fingers threaded through his hair as her neck arched.

“Take these off.” He raised up enough to get her panties down her legs and threw them over his shoulder. He settled back between her legs and continued with his morning meal.

She gasped and jerked when he nipped her little bud. “God, Tuck. Fuck me already.”

He hummed against her clit, swirled his tongue and kept at it until she came screaming his name. He kissed his way up her body until her hips were cradling his. Kylie had her eyes closed and a smile on her face, one hand tangled in her long hair above her head. “Mmm. Tuck. That was amazing.”

He chuckled thinking she was cute thinking they were done. “We’re not done yet.”

“We’re not?” Her pretend surprise at his announcement was cute, too.

“No, baby. We’re not done.” He kissed his way along her neck, then decided the shirt needed to come off. He grabbed the hem and gave it a yank as he whipped it over her head. She squeaked at the unexpected jarring move.

“There we go. Now I can get to everything.” He licked his lips, his eyes skimming across her stomach to drink in her perky tits with their hard nipples. Leaning forward, he licked one, then the other, watching them tighten even further. Leaning a little to the side, he gripped his hard cock and ran it through the wetness leaking out of her. Kylie’s hips moved in time with his own, her pussy chasing his dick. Her moans of pleasure were like music to his ears. The plan was to get her mindless with need, so she would be more open to what he had in mind. He needed Kylie on board if his plan was going to have any chance of it working.

“Kylie?” He was going to ask her something, but got distracted for a moment. Fuck, she was literally writhing beneath him, trying her damnedest to get him inside her. He couldn’t take it anymore. He tilted his hips enough that the next time he worked them forward, the head of his cock slid inside. “Ohhhh, fuck me,” he groaned, pushing himself deeper. “Feels so fucking good.”

“God, Tuck, your cock feels amazing.” She tangled her hands in his hair and pulled him down for a kiss. It was her turn to blow his mind with her hungry kiss. If she kept this up, he was going to come before she did and he couldn’t have that. Tweaking a nipple, he made her gasp, allowing him to drop his mouth to her neck, giving her a playful nip. He worked his cock in and out at a slow pace, enjoying the feel of every single nerve ending firing. Kylie was so hot for him right now, it wouldn’t take much work to have her coming around his throbbing cock. But he wanted to work her slow and paint a picture for her that he knew she would enjoy.

“Have you ever had a threesome?” He skimmed his tongue along her shoulder to just under her ear.

“No,” she replied breathlessly.

“Does it sound intriguing?” He continued rocking slowly in and out, building her toward something big. He pinched her nipple and smiled against her neck as her body jerked and she gasped again.

She didn’t immediately answer his question, but when she did, she surprised him. “Maybe. I saw you and Tulsa with someone and it looked hot. The woman you were with seemed,” she couldn’t finish her thought.

“To be drowning in pleasure?” he suggested and was rewarded with a sudden gush of wetness.

“Yessss.” She hissed at the feel of him grinding the base of his cock against her clit.

He smiled against her neck, please that his woman had a naughty side. “Have anyone in mind?”

“Ummm.” He imagined she was having a hard time thinking clearly with his hands and mouth constantly moving along her body at the same time his cock glided in and out at a leisurely pace.

“Darren?” He posed it as a question, already knowing what her answer would be. He pulled back enough to see her face blush a bright red. He raised a questioning brow when she continued to hesitate.

“Well, if we were going to do it, yes, Darren. I feel the most comfortable around him.” She bit into her bottom lip, her blue eyes watching for his reaction.

“Probably because he’s been a really good friend and has been there for you for everything.” He thrust his hips a little harder this time. “And you care for him.” Her neck flushed a dark pink. Did she think he hadn’t noticed how the two of them had grown closer because of his stupidity and Taylor’s bullshit? She was really going to be shocked when he said, “That’s good, honey, because he cares about you, too.”

He ran his finger from her temple to her jaw, then softly over her bottom lip. “I’ve been thinking about something and I want you to hear me out.” He rolled his hips again, thrusting a little harder this time, building the fire within her.

“Why are we talking? Why aren’t you fucking me harder?” Kylie’s pout was so damn cute he couldn’t help but chuckle.

“Just listen and I promise you’re going to get a very happy ending.”

“Fine. Talk. But don’t stop fucking me!”

“There is this motorcycle club that has come up with a plan to keep their old ladies safe. Safer than the man himself can do on his own. He picks one of his club brothers as a backup. He chooses someone he feels would be there for his woman in the event that something, God forbid, happens to him. This brother would be around to help out with things around the house, bills, money, a shoulder to cry on. Anything the woman might need.”

She tapped at his arm. “You quit moving.”

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