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Biker Next Door

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“This is crazy,” she said but made no move to pull away.

“What do you say then, Anna-Beth? We should do something crazy this summer. You belong to me.” He lifted her up out of the chair, running a hand down her back to cup her ass, squeezing the flesh through her jeans. “Do you have any idea what I want to do to this ass?”

“No.”

“I can show you. All you’ve got to do is give yourself to me. Trust me and I will take you on the ride of your life.” He slammed his lips down on hers, and she cried out, wrapping her arms around his neck, holding on to him. He lifted her up and lowered her onto the table, stepping between her spread legs.

He cupped between her pussy, hearing her cry out and feeling her rock against him, almost begging for more, and he was more than happy to give it to her.

After lifting his shirt up over his head, he threw it across the room, not caring where it landed. Next, he removed her shirt. It was far too big. She needed clothes that showed off these glorious tits to perfection. He pressed her breasts together, kissing the mounds.

“I need your consent,” he said.

He rubbed his face against her tits, pulling down one lacy cup to tongue her nipple before sucking it into his mouth. He bit down on the tip before lathering it with his tongue.

She cried out, arching up. “Yes,” she said.

“You’re going to be mine?”

“Yes.”

“Your pussy is mine to command?”

She giggled. “Yes.”

“Your ass.”

“I don’t know what you can do with it, but yes.”

“And this mouth?” he asked, kissing her lips, sliding his tongue inside her lips.

“Yes,” she said when he gave her a moment to breathe. It wasn’t a lot of time. He couldn’t give her too much. He fucking craved her.

“Good.” He flicked the catch at the back of her bra, spilling her tits out. He covered them with his hands, lifting them up, feeling their weight. He fingered her nipples and then took each one into his mouth, sucking them.

Anna-Beth wrapped her legs around him as she cried out. Her nipples had to be sensitive. Leaving them alone, he went to the button of her jeans, flicking it open. He didn’t waste any time removing the jeans out of his way. He wanted her naked, exposed, in front of him, for him to do as he wished.

Her panties were much easier to deal with. He tore them from her in one tight tug, shredding the material.

“Whenever you come to my house, don’t wear panties unless you’ve got your woman troubles.”

She let out a laugh. “Woman troubles?”

“It’s the only time you’ll be allowed to wear them or I’m going to spank this ass for disobeying me.” He quickly spun her around so she was bent across the table. His hands touched her ass, spreading the cheeks wide. “And this is a fine ass to play with.”

****

Anna-Beth had a feeling she knew what he meant about playing with her ass and touching her. He spread the cheeks wide and his fingers dived between her crack. She’d never been touched intimately there before. She couldn’t help but tense up.

Rix wasn’t like any man she’d ever met before.

“More of that later. I know what I want right now.” In quick moves, he had her spun around, legs wide, and he placed his hands on the inside of her thighs, keeping her in place. “Look at that pretty pussy.”

She glanced down her body as he skimmed his fingers across her heated flesh. She was so aroused and she didn’t think it was possible to be this close to an orgasm.

She hadn’t touched herself last night. She’d been too worried about him, but right now, she was regretting that.

Only a few touches of his hand and she was ready to come.

“How many men have eaten this pussy?” he asked.

“What?”

“Do I need to keep repeating myself?” He spread the lips, his finger circling her clit.

She cried out. “No one.”

“What?” he asked.

“No one has, er, you know.” Her cheeks couldn’t get any hotter, could they?

“Eaten this pretty cunt?”

She shook her head.

“Now that is such a shame. I’m going to have to rectify that.”

Anna-Beth was about to ask him what he meant but there was really no need to as his lips did all the talking. His mouth moved between her thighs and she looked down. He held her lips open and his tongue danced across her clit, circling the tight bud. The pleasure was instant and intense, heightening her need for more.

Down he moved, going to her entrance. He pressed his tongue inside her, and she arched up. His fingers replaced his tongue, continuing his teasing between each. He fingered her pussy as he licked her clit, or stroked her nub as he fucked her pussy. She was so close.



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