Wonderfully Wrecked (Reckless Bastards MC 4)

Crying out my name.

“Oh boy, that changed fast.” She squirmed in her seat and fanned her face with a nervous laugh.

“Too fast?”

“I want to say yes, absolutely,” she began with a breathy whisper, “but I don’t like to lie to myself.”

“Good, because I want you, Rocky. Holding your body against me every fucking night, feeling the way your nipples harden against my palm. It’s good but it’s nowhere near enough.”

She sucked in a breath and licked her lips and I was gone. On my feet and at her side in just a second. “I need to have you, Rocky.”

“I’m right here, Lasso.”

Fuck, the way she said my name made my cock bang against my zipper trying to break free of his constraints. One hand cupped the back of her head and my mouth crashed against hers in a feverish kiss. Her lips were soft, her tongue tasted of ginger and garlic and I devoured her. Plunged deep into her mouth and let my tongue explore like it was the first fucking time I’d been there.

She moaned and clung to me, flinging her arms over my shoulders and playing her fingers through my hair. Soft hands combined with her soft, lush body and I wasn’t sure I’d be able to hang on for much longer. When her other hand slid under my shirt, my muscles twitched and she giggled. “Your body is insane.”

I laughed. “Pretty sure that’s my line, sweetheart.” Her laugh turned to a moan as I cupped my hand between her legs. “Are you ready for me?” She nodded and pushed the t-shirt up my chest and over my head.

“I’m ready. So ready,” she growled and flicked a tongue over one nipple and then the other. “So. Fucking. Ready.” Her tongue played from nipple to nipple and down my chest, licking and kissing every inch of my chest while she unfastened my pants.

“Rocky,” I growled.

“Lasso,” she shot back. “Rope me, cowboy.”

I did as any good cowboy would, exactly what the lady asked. She shoved my pants down my legs and pushed me into her seat, my hands never leaving her hips, pulling her closer until she stood between my legs, fingertips grazing my hard cock. “Rocky.”

“Yes?”

“Suck me or fuck me, but please stop fucking teasing me.” And to my fucking delight, she dropped down between my legs and fisted my cock in her hand, looking at it in wonder, like she couldn’t believe this was happening. I knew how she felt. Women usually gave blow jobs because they wanted something but when Rocky’s soft lips wrapped around my cock and began that slow, moist drag up and down the length

, I let out sounds I didn’t even know I could make. “Ah, Rocky.”

She moaned her response and I could feel her smile as she worked my cock, hands and mouth in unison to drive me insane. Her moans came faster and deeper, like she was enjoying giving me head, taking more of me in like she couldn’t get enough of my dick in her mouth.

And then I couldn’t think about anything but the soft rasp of her tongue against my even harder than before cock, the way my tip hit the back of her throat, the way her hands gripped my thighs and her throat tightened and swallowed as my orgasm shot out of me, hot jets of come shooting down her throat. “Ah, Rocky, fuck! Yeah! Fuck, yeah!” My hips jerked, and she took me all the way back until her tongue brushed against my balls. “Rocky!”

I lifted her up off the floor and stripped her down, letting my gaze feast on her naked body. Her tits were fuller, but her belly was still mostly flat though I could see a few changes and I fucking liked them. Knowing my baby was inside her, I had to get my mouth on her. “You don’t need to, Dallas.”

“I know but I need to.” Her gaze darkened with desire but her pussy clenched with how bad she wanted me. I lifted her feet and put one on each arm of the chair so she was open to me, pink and wet and slick. I held her open and licked her from her asshole to her clit, letting the low wail of pleasure wash over me.

“Oh!”

Yeah, that was the sound I wanted to hear so I did it again. And again. She was frantic, panting and wiggling while I licked and sucked her little nub and made her cry out sweet nothings, incoherent words of pleasure that made me ache for her.

“Lasso!” Over and over she moaned my name and then her body jerked and my tongue slipped to her back door, drawing another loud gasp from her.

“I see you like that,” I told her and did it again. Some women didn’t like ass play but most only pretended not to. I was glad Rocky was open so I slipped a finger into her soaking wet pussy and pulled it out slowly, making sure it was coated as I eased the tip into her tight, heart-shaped ass. “Just tell me what you feel.”

“Full,” she panted. “And good.”

My tongue flicked over her clit, over and over until she was writhing and no longer worried about feeling full, instead she squirmed and inched closer. I ate her pussy until her juices coated my face and dripped down my chin, and my finger drilled her tight ass until a powerful orgasm shot out of her.

“Oh, oh Lasso…fuuuuck!”

The picture of her coming apart, flaming curls making her look like some sexy otherworldly creature. Her skin flushed pink and shook with the aftershocks of her orgasm.

Almost made me come again.