Dirty (Diamondback MC 1)

“You’d be right about that. I won’t get anywhere in life if I’m not working. I guess I should be happy that this didn’t happen during the week with school.” Maddox’s hands roam to the back of my legs, sliding further up until they’re cupping the globes of my ass.

“Good, now that we got shit cleared up, lose the towel. It’s about time I pay up in the form of orgasms.” Maddox doesn’t even give me a chance to respond before he’s ripping the towel from my body. You won’t hear me complain, not one bit.

Eleven

Razor

Fuckin’ hell. After the meeting I just had with Shovel, our President, and Ruger, our Sergeant at Arms, the feel of Raven beneath my hands is all I need.

“How many will I get this time before we’re interrupted again?”

“Got a greedy pussy, spitfire?” I reply, not telling her that if I have it my way, we won’t be coming up for air, and we sure as fuck won’t be sleepin’ any tonight.

“Well, you did promise me multiple, and you didn’t deliver.” I stand up. Raven doesn’t move, not even stepping back, not standing down on what she wants. My eyes are on her as she takes in what I’m doing. My cut slides off my warms, not allowin’ it to fall on the floor and instead laying it on the bed. The rest of my clothes fall where I drop them. When my hand strokes my thick and heavy cock, that’s when I see Raven is battling herself. Her hands move up as if to touch me, then pull back.

“I’ll be deliverin’. You scared? The way you’re tremblin’, unsure of whether to touch me or to keep your hands to yourself, not sure I’m likin’ that too much.”

“Oh, I’m not scared, just not sure where to begin. Jesus, you’re so huge.” Raven’s words come out breathily, then her hands are on my shoulders, soft and delicate. A walking contradiction to my own, making me want her hands all over me.

“Yeah, you won’t be complaining when I’m sliding deep inside you. Gotta ask though. You on birth control?” I ask before we even get started.

“Yep, I get the shot every three months. Doesn’t mean you’re sliding inside me without a condom, stud.” Feisty Raven is out.

“I can handle that. One day, though, you’re gonna let me take you bare, aren’t you?” I croon, crowding her, my hand moving to the side of her neck.

“Maybe, maybe not. I think that all depends on how things go.” The teasing tone of her voice, the way my thigh slides between her spread legs, feeling the wetness that’s coating me.

“I’m thinkin’ you’ll like where this is going, you and me, spitfire. You understand what I’m sayin’?” She moistens her lips, causing a growl to build up in my throat, and there’s not one damn thing I can do to control this hunger she’s created inside me.

“I get you. Now, are you going to put your money where your mouth is or tease me all night?” Raven’s eyes are hooded, and I know my mouth is going to be all over her. I walk her until her back meets the dresser, grasping her hips, lifting Raven’s body up.

“Fuckin’ Christ.” She does the exact opposite of what I’m thinkin’ she’ll do.

“You like that?” Raven leans until her back meets the mirror, feet propped up on the edge of the dresser, and her damn fingers are slick with her juices from where they’re working her pussy.

“Yeah, I’m thinkin’ I do. Thinkin’ you’ll like it better if that were my mouth instead of your fingers.” I don’t give Raven a chance to respond. My knees hit the carpet, and I move her hand away from her pussy. She thought I was teasing her before, well, now she’ll really know what it’s like to be teased. I lick the lips of her pussy, dragging this out as long as I can, knowing it won’t be only her who will need a release. My cock has been aching since she threw her attitude at me earlier today. Add to that the way she tastes, it’s enough to make a grown man sink to his knees, plead for marriage, and that shit ain’t for me.

“Maddox, please.” Her voice is barely above a whisper. All I can think about is that I’m going to have her begging for so much more.

“What you wantin’, spitfire, my mouth or my cock?” I look up at her, tits bouncing, nipples hard and plump, and she’s fuckin’ mine.

“Your cock. I told you no more teasing.” Her hands meet mine that are holding on to her hips. I breathe in the scent of her one last time before licking her, ass to clit, sucking on it, working her up because once I’m inside her, there’s no telling how long this will last.