Cuffed (The Untouchables MC 1)

“Oh! Oh! Oh!”

“That’s it sweetheart- unf- milk me- you-“

He groaned and started pumping his hips wildly. I held onto his massive shoulders as he rode me hard and fast, his balls slapping my skin with each fierce thrust.

I was still shaking from the force of his orgasm as I felt him expand inside me. Something was about to happen. Something big.

Then he roared.

My body squeezed him, holding on tight as his cock pulsed deep inside me. I felt a wet, delicious warmth fill me up.

And then I realized what it was.

“Conn.”

He kissed me, his gorgeous face damp with sweat. He was shaking as he held his hips flush against mine, his cock jerking inside me as he finished.

“Sweetheart… oh God… so good…”

He moaned and I felt his cock twitch inside me. I was shivering with aftershocks from my orgasm. But I was also more than a little worried as I realized something. What we had skipped.

“Shouldn’t we have used a condom?”

Connor

“This isn’t a one-night stand. We don’t need condoms.”

I don’t know what made me say that, but the moment I did, I knew I meant it. I was keeping her.

Not that there had really been any doubt about that. I mean, the girl had been chained up in my living room. I’d been kidding myself when I said I would get her out of my system. It wasn’t possible.

I knew now without a doubt that I was never letting her go.

But putting it into words… well, that was a whole other story. And yeah, I hadn’t really thought the whole no condom thing through either.

I was too out of my mind with animal lust to do that.

I still was. In fact… the beauty beneath me stared up at me. My balls seemed to get heavy and full in seconds. I felt my cock rising to the occassion again. After what, ten seconds?

That had to be some sort of record.

“We don’t?”

“No. We don’t.”

I shook my head. I didn’t expand on why we didn’t need a condom. We didn’t need one because I wanted her knocked up. The caveman inside me wanted to own her in every sense of the word.

I knew I was taking advantage of her innocence. But at the moment, I didn’t much care.

I kissed her hard, letting my hands wander down to her hips again. I didn’t feel like talking. My cock was enveloped in the sweetest place on Earth. Her body felt like living silk, undulating around me as I started to harden.

Started? Hell, I was already at full capacity. But this was a whole new level of erect. My cock was so hard it could have cut glass.

And we were just getting started.

It was going to be a long night. I hoped to God that she could keep up. But fuck, she was so small. I might have hurt her…

“Are you sore?”

“What? You mean-“

I kissed her as she trailed off, clearly embarrassed. My cock was inside her, and so was my come. It was a little late to be shy.

But it was still pretty fucking adorable.

“Yes. I mean that.”

“Oh.” She blushed and wiggled a little bit beneath me. “No. I’m fine.”

I said a brief prayer of thanks to the Heavenly Father.

“That’s good, sweetheart. That’s real good.”

I smiled and grabbed one of her thighs, wrapping it around my waist.

She looked surprised as hell as I started to move again. I groaned as I slid in and out of her heat. It was easier to move now. She’d been so tight before. But I’d unleashed a huge load inside her already.

Oh yeah, this was going to get messy.

“You feel so amazing, sweetheart…”

Her eyes closed as I worked my cock in and out of her, going as deep as I could with each stroke. Our chests rubbed, her nipples teasing my skin as I slid against her.

Hmmfff… sex wasn’t supposed to feel this good. It never had for me. Not even close. It wasn’t in the same ballpark.

Hell, it wasn’t even the same sport.

It was like before her I’d been walking around wrapped in cellophane. Or bubble wrap. My senses were numbed. But with her… all my senses were alive.

Every single nerve in my body was awake and jumping for fucking joy.

Especially my cock. Dear Jesus, my cock was in actual heaven. And Casey was whimpering softly, enjoying it as much as I was.

But if I wasn’t careful, I was going to pop. And I wasn’t ready for this to be over.

“Hold on, sweetheart. I have to-“

I groaned and flipped her over, bending her at the waist. Sweet Jesus, what a sight. Her creamy skin. The two perfect globes of her ass.

And her gorgeous pussy, pretty and perfect and so obviously recently fucked. I moaned and lined my cock up against her. Then I slowly plunged all the way in.