Chain - Heartlands Motorcycle Club

Her hands work my belt, button and zipper, and through her smile I see the lust on her face as she drags my jeans down and my already steel hard shaft pops out, bouncing off the top of her head before she gets a hand around the base and aims it toward her lips.

“Thing’s gonna give me a concussion if you’re not careful. Then how will I suck your cock?”

“Jesus.” I mutter as she smiles, but to her credit she knows enough to stick her tongue out and wind it around the swollen head, lapping at the little clear drops of pre-cum that are seeping from the tip.

“Mmm.” She hums, her doe eyes looking up as I look down.

“That’s the most beautiful sight. You’re so fucking hot, with my cock in your mouth.”

She nods, her eyes dropping as she takes a few more inches, her mouth open so wide it’s barbaric for me to expect her to take more.

But I do.

She’s perfect. A girl that can make you laugh and cum almost at the same time?

Fucking rare find, and something I’m never letting go.

The sensation of her warm wet mouth, and the way her tongue works the bottom of my dick, is enough to have me puttin’ a ring on it.

Which, as crazy as it sounds, I’m going to do.

Very fucking soon.

My head falls back on a groan and I wind her hair in my fingers as I hold her steady.

“Relax.” I urge as the tip of my cock hits the back of her throat and I feel her stiffen. “Let all that good spit out, baby. I want to see it dripping off your chin. It makes you more beautiful that way.”

It’s as though she’s been in my life for years. I can’t imagine Meadow not being here and it’s not just the sex.

Although, the way she’s working my cock, I may just be under her spell. Her throat opens and I hear her satisfied hmm as I drive it a few inches deeper.

“That’s a girl. I’m going to fuck that pretty mouth of yours balls deep. I’m going to fill your mouth and your sweet belly with my cum. You want that, don’t you? You want to swallow it all…”

She rocks forward as I rut my hips toward her face, and she can’t answer, but she blinks a few times, tears running down her cheeks and I have all the answer I need.

We find a rhythm that has her gasping for air when I pull out a few inches, and she brings a hand to cup my balls, making my muscles tense and my heart feel like it’s ram-rodding through my sternum.

I’m rough with her, but I watch for her signs, making sure she’s okay. I may push her, but I’ll never break her. I take care of my possessions, and she is my most prized.

“Fuck, yes.” I groan as my dick fills her throat. She gives my balls a gentle squeeze and I’m done.

I roar as she takes my release. The hot cream sprays out of me down her throat as I hold her head steady until my balls are drained and she looks up at me, smiling around the ridiculous thickness that stretches her lips.

“Jesus, baby. You like that?”

She nods as I draw back, then gasps, saliva and cum dribbling from her mouth. Reaching down, I take her hands and pull her mouth to mine in a deep kiss, before turning her around and settling her on her knees on the sofa, her head resting on the back cushions, and without another word, I drive my still hard dick down to my balls in her dripping cunt.

I fuck her slow at first, but that doesn’t last long. I’m already close to the point of no return, so I speed up, bottoming out inside of her as I reach around and work her clit with my fingers, and before long she’s ramming her hips back into my thrusts and I swear I’m about to drive straight into her belly.

We’re both slick with sweat, and my civilized part tells me to slow the fuck down, but my animal is stronger right now. There’s this deep need for her to know who she belongs to when we fuck. That she understands I’m her man, now and forever, and no one will have her like this but me.

Before long, we’re both off again as I hold her hips, releasing another round of my seed deep inside her as she shakes and pulses around my girth.

As we come down, I slip out of her and pull her to my lap, sitting us in the soft oversized sofa, looking out into the back acreage where there’s a pond with a couple swans drifting slowly around. I kiss and soothe her for a few minutes, whispering things I never thought I would to a woman.