Mike nodded and placed my drink in front of Mr. Muscles. I leaned forward to grab the drink making sure to accentuate my ass in my mini skirt. He took notice and raked his eyes over my body.
As I was about to grab my drink his large rough hand circled my wrist. A cocky smirk tugging at the corner of his luscious lips.
“Sorry sweetheart, you gotta do something to earn this first.”
I fluttered my eyelashes seductively. “What do you mean I have to earn it?”
He turned around and rested his back against the bar, his leather motorcycle jacket brushing against the dark wood. “With an ass like that, I’m sure you can figure something out.”
A sexy smile formed on my face as I pulled my hand away from him. “Hmm. I think I can figure something out. Come with me”.
He growled under his breath, only making him sexier. “That’s what I was hoping for”.
I lead him away from the bar down into a darkened hallway. As I strutted toward the bathroom I could feel his strong presence behind me. A languid heat moved down my body to my core in anticipation.
I reached my hand for the bathroom door handle and stopped short in front of him. He pressed his body against mine, making me aware of his rock hard cock. Well apparently it’s not just his chest muscles that are big, I thought wickedly. I nudged my ass into his groin, causing him to suck in a jagged breath. His arm wrapped around my waist, and he leaned down to whisper in my ear.
“The name’s Galen. Learn it, because you’ll be screaming it shortly.”
“I sure hope so,” I purred, and quickly shoved open the bathroom door, pulling us both inside. The heat between my thighs began to scorch. I loved it when men took control.
He slammed the door shut and locked it behind him.
Galen pulled my body toward his and crushed his lips to mine, his dark stubble scratching against my cheek. My body instantly reacted to his touch, causing the heat in between my legs to turn into an inferno. I glided my hands up his thick arms to his broad shoulders, removing his leather jacket. I tugged at the bottom of his shirt and he lifted his arms to help me take it off, revealing his strong six-pack and tatted arms. I fucking loved ink.
“Mmm,” I purred, drawing my fingertips over the intricate designs. “There’s nothing sexier than beautiful ink over rock hard musc
les.”
“They’re not the only thing that’s rock hard,” he grasped my hand, moving it directly over his erection. “That,” he nibbled my ear, “is because you are so fucking sexy,” he growled in my ear.
My head tilted back as his lips moved against the skin of my neck, the stubble from his beard burning the sensitive skin so I knew I’d be thinking of him for days to come. His rough, calloused hands slid down my back and cupped my ass before he quickly picked me up and set me on the ledge near the sink. I wrapped my long legs around his waist and started to grind my body against hips. He met me motion for motion as we fell into a perfect rhythm. A quiet growl escaped his lips. His fingers trailed from my ass to the edge of my skirt.
“I am so fucking glad you’re wearing a skirt,” he smirked. I nodded in agreement and tightened my legs on his waist in response.
His cock strained against his jeans and he thrust into me so I could feel how hard he was. He smashed his lips to mine, forceful and hot. I let him take control wanting to feel the hot slick feel of his tongue against mine. He brushed my long hair to the side and kissed my neck and collar bone. His strong hands roamed my back and when his fingers found the hem of my tank top he pulled it revealing my tanned skin.
He yanked me closer to his erection and reached behind my back to unclasp my black lace bra. Thank God I wore this tonight instead of the plain cotton.
He trailed a burning path of hot kisses down my collar bone to my exposed breasts. My head fell back in pleasure as I moaned in pleasure at the feel of his hot mouth over my aching tits. He was good. Too good.
He rolled my nipple between his thumb and forefinger before capturing the tight pink peak with his mouth. He sucked and nibbled, causing a wave of pleasure to crash into me.
His tongue lapped at the taut bud as his right hand left my breast and moved to the bottom of my skirt. My legs trembled as his hand slowly traced my skin, leaving goose bumps in its place. His hand slid in between my thighs as his mouth moving to my other breast, lapping and sucking in a delicious assault.
Galen slowly rubbed my clit through my panties and the heat in my core intensified. Holy fuck I wasn’t going to last long. I pushed my hips up to his touch and threw my head further back as he lightly bit my nipple causing a painful pleasure to shudder through my body.
He flicked my nipple with his tongue as he pulled my black lace thong to the side. My hips jerked in response to his touch and a guttural moan escaped his throat as he felt my drenched pussy.
He pressed his thumb on my clit as two of his middle fingers slowly found their way inside me, stretching me. A wave of pleasure coursed throughout my body as his fingers began to move, bringing my higher and higher. I lifted my head and begged, “I want your cock inside me.”
He chuckled while moving his tongue in a slow circle around my nipple. “You’re so fucking tight. God you’re gonna feel so good.”
My eyes rolled back as he continued to pump his fingers in and out of my, curling them at the end and twisting slightly so they hit my g-spot. “Then what are you waiting for? I want you. Now.”
“Not until I am good and ready sweetheart.” He pushed his fingers deeper inside me, eliciting shivers through my body. .
He trailed his lips down my chest to my belly, stopping at the top of my skirt while never stopping the assault with hand inside me. He pumped faster as I clenched around him, knowing I was close.