Claiming the Biker (Royal Bastards MC: Charleston, WV 9) - Page 4

“Calling now, princess.”

“Too late.”

“Bullshit.”

“Told you I have a date tomorrow.”

“That’s then. This is now.”

“I’m going to bed.” She moves and I get up from the couch, but I have no plans of leaving. “I’m sure you can see yourself out. Lock the door behind you.”

I smirk. “Will do.”

Without a second look she stomps up the stairs in her booty hugging pajama bottoms. Fuck the sight has me growing hard again. I lock the front door. Only I’m sure as hell not leaving. I leave my boots at the door and toss my cut onto the couch along with my shirt. Upstairs Andrea is in her bathroom doing whatever it is chicks do to get ready for bed. I empty my pockets, laying my keys, wallet, and phone on her dresser. I drop my jeans and drawers and get into her bed and wait.

The light from the bathroom spills into the hallway and I stroke my cock thinking about that ass in them shorts. Pump. Stroke. Pu—.

“What the fuck are you doing?”

I grin and shake my dick at her. “Told you I came to apologize and fuck me, princess. You said you didn’t get off. I have a reputation to uphold.”

Her lips tip curving upward like a cat about to lick the cream then she bends down grabs my jeans and slings them at me. “This,” she motions between us, “isn’t happening.”

The fuck? “You’re kicking me out?”

“Yeah. That’s what it means when someone says to see yourself out.”

“Princess.” I knock my jeans to the floor. “C’mere.”

“Fine. You want me.”

“Yeah.”

She nods and crawls onto the bed. I catch a glimpse of her tits as the scoop neck of her tank top hangs down. Andi moves between my legs. That’s what I’m talking about. Wrapping her fist around the base she gives me a squeeze and licks her lips. God damn where was this side of her that night we fucked? Her blonde hair hangs over her shoulders sweeping the tops of my thighs as she looms over me.

Her mouth hovers close to my cock. Damn she’s sexy. “Maybe if I talk to the head you think with the most you’ll listen.” Her lips brush the tip as she speaks, and I’m tempted to ram it between them.

I gather a fistful of her hair at the nape of her neck. “How about you open them lips a little wider.”

Slower than should be legally allowed, her lips part, her gaze cuts to mine as she sticks out her tongue. My pulse pounds all the way to my feet as she flattens her tongue to the underside of my shaft and those precious lips suction around the head.

“Fuck yeah,” I let out on a hiss.

Her hot wet mouth wraps around me like liquid gold. Molten to the touch. I tighten my hold on her hair as she moans around my cock. Inch by inch she takes me to the back of her throat. Her head bobs as she slobs on my knob like a fucking lollipop, working the base with her hand in tandem with every thrust of my hips as I fuck that pretty mouth till I’m ready to blow.

“Take your clothes off and ride me.”

She bats her lashes like a fuckin’ vixen and swirls her tongue around the head gathering every drop of precum then sucks me harder.

I yank her head back by her hair. “Enough. Want in there, princess.” I snatch her forward by grabbing her under her armpits, yank those shorts to her ankles, and line up her hot snatch with my cock. No hesitation she takes my dick, rolling her hips, grinding and rocking our hips together as we fuck.

This time she moves as though her life depends on making me get off. Fingernails digging into my shoulders, teeth scraping my neck, she’s wild. Possessed by my cock as she rides. Up and down side to side she works her hips in overdrive and I can’t get enough. I rip her tank top down the front and latch my lips to one of her nipples. My filthy princess cries out and her pussy muscles squeeze tight.

Andrea’s ass slaps my thighs as she bounces on my dick.

Smack. I slap her ass and massage the stinging cheek. She’s driving me crazy. Pushing me to the edge. I’m hanging by a thread. Any second now I’m going to lose control.

Her hand moves between us, and I watch as she touches her clit, and the sight is enough to make me nearly explode. I grip her hips driving mine up.

Then I take her slow, watching as she continues to pleasure her treasure while my cock glides in and out of her slick hole. Fuckin’ poetic the way she looks at me though her lashes, teeth dragging along her bottom lip.

Fuck me my balls draw up so damn tight they nearly take root in my spine.

I watch as her eyes roll back in her head. Her pussy contracts around my cock and she moans. Her body jolts as she comes hard all around me. “Now that’s how you fuck your man,” I tell her before bucking her off and positioning her face down and ass up to take her from behind to get mine.

She shoots me a sly and sated look over her shoulder as I spread her cheeks and rub the head of my cock back and forth along her cunt getting it good and soaked in her juices.

Prettiest sight ever, her body glistening with my sweat as I get ready to fuck her till the walls shake. I caress the dimples above her ass and glide right in. Her body was made to be worshiped by my cock. The headboard bangs against the wall with every stroke and thrust as I take her hard and fast. Tonight she’s giving as good as she gets. My body hums in tune with her every cry and I know she’s close to shattering beneath me. The sound of our bodies slapping together echoes around the room.

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