Nitro's Torment (Sydney Storm MC 2)

She shifted onto her elbows and met my gaze. “Do you fuck as brutally as you do?”

My breathing grew ragged as we watched each other. Pointing at the end of the bed, I said, “Come here and suck my dick. I need to see your lips around it.”

She did as I said, no arguments. Fucking first time for everything. She threw her legs over the edge of the bed and our eyes locked as she took me into her mouth.

Fuck me.

My eyes rolled back and I groaned as she ran her tongue over me and sucked me hard. Fisting her hair, I held her face against me, my instincts to fuck her mouth taking over.

I wanted to shove my dick down her throat.

I wanted to go deep.

I fucking wanted her to swallow my cum.

Her hands moved to my ass and she kept them there while I rocked into her. The urge to thrust grew more insistent, until it got to the point where I wanted to feel her cunt wrapped around me instead of her lips.

Pulling out, I stepped back and quickly slid the condom in place. I then jerked my chin towards the bed and growled, “I want you on your back.”

She moved fast and a moment later, I was positioned over her with my dick against her pussy. So fucking wet. I bent my face and ran my tongue over her throat, giving her some teeth at the same time. I bit her, not too hard, but with enough pressure that her back arched up off the bed. When she moaned, I pushed my dick inside her a short way before pulling back out.

“Tell me how much you want me to fuck you, Vegas,” I ordered as I licked a path down between her breasts.

“So fucking bad.” Her legs came around me, hooking together at my back.

When her fingernails clawed my shoulders, I grunted and dropped my mouth to her breast. Biting with more pressure than before, I marked her skin. The need to leave a mark behind overwhelmed me like never before during sex.

“Fuck,” she cursed, but it was clear from her tone how much she liked that.

Unable to hold back any longer, I slammed my dick into her. Neither slow nor gentle, I fucked her how we both needed it.

Raw and animalistic, I thrust into her over and over. It was erotic and filthy all at once. We each clung to the other, our grips needy and hard, while our bodies came together to get our fill.

By the time we came, I’d fucked her cunt so furiously I wasn’t sure how she’d stand that day. She’d scratched and bitten me to the point where I wouldn’t be able to take my shirt off without someone thinking I’d been attacked. It was downright fucking dirty and I’d never had sex so good.

I collapsed on top of her and she hugged her arms and legs tighter around my body. Dropping my face to nuzzle between her shoulder and neck, I caught my breath, inhaling her scent.

“Jesus, Nitro, you know how to fuck,” she said, still breathless. Her head was buried against my shoulder and I felt her warm breath on my skin.

Pushing up off her, I rested my hands on the bed either side of her. My gut squeezed at the sight of her wild, thoroughly-fucked expression. “What are your plans tonight?”

Her tongue swiped over her bottom lip before she sucked it into her mouth and bit it. She hesitated but only for a beat. “I’m free.”

I moved off the bed. Reaching for my jeans, I said, “I’ll come over.”

“I’ll be home after eight.”

As I headed into her bathroom to deal with the condom, I stretched my neck from side-to-side. Fucking Tatum had worked the kinks out of my shoulders and neck. An awesome side benefit.

I disposed of the condom and put my jeans on. I’d head home for a shower and check on everyone there before going to the clubhouse. Exiting the bathroom, I ran into Tatum.

Dropping my gaze, I took in the exercise gear she held. “You going to the gym or something?”

“Gonna have a shower and then go for a run.”

I lifted a brow. “After that?”

“Yeah.” At my frown, she added, “I get the best run in after sex. You should try it sometime.”