Page 13 of Silver Spoon MC Collection: Loni's Crew

“Good morning, kitten.” As I kiss the back of her neck, my cock hardens against her soft ass. “I love waking up with you in my arms.” I gently bite her earlobe, and she wiggles her curves in my embrace. Hunger roars through my blood when she reaches back and wraps her soft hand around my cock.

“We need to do something about this.” She gives it a squeeze, and I almost come in her hand. “But I don’t think my girly parts are up to any action after the workout they got last night.”

“I have been walking around with that thing since the first moment I laid eyes on you,” I tell her. “It can wait for your little pussy to heal.”

My kitten looks over her shoulder and bites her bottom lip. “Maybe it doesn’t have to wait.” She spins around and pushes me to my back. “Let me see if I can help you out.” My girl slides down under the covers and grasps my cock. I lay back and stare at the ceiling as my heart pounds away in my chest. Hadley’s warm breath brushes my sensitive skin a second before she runs her tongue from base to tip.

“Fuck,” I growl and grip the back of her head. My eyes drift shut as she closes her lips around my hardness and sucks. Her talented little mouth might kill me. When she reaches down to fondle my nuts, I almost blow. “I’m not going to last with you doing things like that to me.”

My curvy kitten glances up at me while her tongue toys with the tip of my cock. Hunger shines from her aqua blue eyes as she smiles around my flesh before increasing her efforts.

“I’m going to come.” I give her one last warning, but she doesn’t stop. Every muscle in my body tenses as I come down her throat. She lays next to me and slides her soft hand across my chest. We both end up falling back to sleep until our hunger finally forces us to crawl out of bed at one-thirty.

After we eat lunch, I take her on a tour. We drive to the far side of the island, and I almost miss the turn for the beach inlet and lagoon. It’s been a while since I’ve been here, and the side road is partially hidden. I park under a tree and reach in the back seat for the blanket I put there earlier. I help my kitten from the vehicle and take hold of her hand. “The beach is a few hundred feet down that path.” I squeeze her hand and ask, “Are you up for the walk?”

She’s been moving a little gingerly since we crawled out of bed, and I don’t want to cause her more pain. “Of course.” She smiles up at me. “I can’t wait to see it.”

“I can’t wait to see you in a bikini.” I wiggle my eyebrows. When we dressed for this little excursion, my girl pulled a pale-yellow bikini from her suitcase, and I nearly came in my shorts.

“Then we better get going.” She smiles back.

After a few minutes, we hear the sound of waves hitting the shore ahead of us. We step out into the opening and see the bright blue water of the lagoon.

We look around a little before laying the blanket on the grass on the edge of the sand. “It’s so pretty out here. I can’t believe we have the whole tropical paradise to ourselves.” She pulls her white t-shirt off, and my cock hardens in my swim trunks. The tiny strips of material barely cover her luscious curves, and my mouth begins to water.

“Nothing is as stunning as you.” I help her sit on the blanket and reach in my backpack for the sunscreen. “I know we applied some back at the house, but I don’t want to take a chance with your fair skin,” I tell her and pull my own t-shirt off before dropping down next to her. While I’m rubbing the white cream into the pale skin on her shoulders, she grabs the tube and squeezes some into the palm of her hand.

“You need some, too.” She winks and starts at the line of skin above my waistband. My cock jumps in my swim trunks as her pinkie brushes my sensitive erection.

“I might not survive you rubbing that all over me,” I tell her honestly. “I’m an old man, and my heart hasn’t seen a workout like this in years.”

“Oh, come on.” She looks up and shrugs. “You can’t be more than forty-five or six.”

When she smiles at me innocently, I reach over and tug her across my lap. “You’ve been begging for this spanking since we met.” She screeches and wiggles, but I hold her down and smack one of her luscious ass cheeks. “You.”Smack. “Sassy.”Smack. “Little.”Smack. “Kitten.”Smack. My cock is weeping in my shorts by the time I finish spanking her curvy ass. I reach between her legs and feel wetness coating my fingers. “I think my little kitten likes the feel of my palm smacking her ass,” I groan as she wiggles against my lap.

CHAPTERTHIRTEEN

HADLEY

Who knew I’d get off on spanking? Not me. I had no idea the feel of his rough palm striking my rear end would send sparks of pleasure shooting throughout my body. I forget all about the slight sting in my girly parts and reach down to pull his huge erection free of his waistband.

My hottie sits back and lets me crawl over his lap. As I sink down onto his hardness, my inner muscles protest a little, but I ignore the pain. His warm palms wrap around my hips, and he uses his grip to slowly pull me up and down. Placing my hands on his muscular shoulders, I hold on for the fast ride. It only takes a few strokes before we’re both coming together. I collapse against his chest and feel our combined wetness dripping from my body.

After we recover from our little exercise, Cash carries me out into the warm water. He wades a good distance from the shore then drops me. Like drops me with no warning into the warm, salty water. I surface, sputtering, and take off chasing him through the surf.

Our tussle leads to another round of exercise, and my girly parts are done. Out for the count. When we return to the house, Cash draws a hot bath for me to soak while he fixes dinner.

The rest of our weekend passes with more swimming and playing but no girly part exercise. It will be a few days before I’m up to that. As we pack up to leave, I realize I’m going to miss sleeping curled up in Cash’s arms. It only took a few days for me to develop an addiction to my hunky CEO biker.

When we get home, Cash carries my suitcase up to my apartment for me. We find Kyra and Luv Bug curled up on the sofa watching television. “Hey.” I ask my sister, “How was everything while I was gone?”

“Great.” She comes over to hug me. When I bend down to pick up my little pooch, she shows her teeth and growls at me.

“What’s wrong, Luv Bug?” I coo, and my stubborn animal turns her back to me and ignores my attempts to talk to her.

“I think she’s a little salty that you left her here and went to a tropical paradise.” Kyra smirks. It sounds like my sister is a little jealous too.

“Ya think?” I grumble as Cash walks over to kiss me goodbye. He gives my little dog traitor a pet on the head, and the stinker even rolls over onto her back for him. Oh well, she’ll have to get over her little snit. The time alone with him was worth any trouble the spoiled animal gives me. I wrap my arms around Cash and look into his smiling eyes. “I love you,” I tell him and wrap my arms around his waist to hug him close. “When will I see you again?” I’m a little concerned that things will cool off now that we’re back to real life.

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