Cuffed (The Untouchables MC 1)

She gasped and I stopped. I didn’t want to. But there was no way in hell I was going to hurt her again.

“Am I hurting you?”

She looked over her shoulder at me and shook her head. She was so fucking beautiful it almost hurt to look at her. I had wanted to touch her since the moment I laid eyes on her.

Touch her… that was a laugh. I wanted everything from her. I wanted to take everything and give everything too.

And now, I was doing exactly what I wanted.

“Good.”

I reached down and found her clit, teasing it a little. I grimaced as she clenched down on me, hugging my shaft with her hot, sticky sweetness.

“Because I’m not even close to being done.”

I knelt down on one leg behind her and started pumping into her, hard and steady. She arched her back, trying to wiggle against me. I held her hips firmly in place so I could work my cock as deep as I wanted.

The sight of my big hands on her perfect ass was almost too much for me. I started to fuck her a little faster. Her body clasped mine, tugging at me every time I started to pull out.

Jesus fucking Christ she felt good!

I felt my balls getting even heavier. The damn things felt like lead weights. I knew if I let myself come inside her again it was risky. She could get knocked up.

Good.

I reached down and stroked her sensitive little nub again. When I came, I wanted her coming too. She gasped and her sexy little hips jerked.

“Connor… Oh!”

“That’s it sweetheart. Pull it out of me.”

She moaned, clearly incoherent. I felt her start to convulse around my shaft and I lost it. I thrust into her hard and fast, my finger barely able to keep tempo on her clit.

But it was enough. It was more than enough.

She screamed as we came together, cock and pussy and sweat and juices exploding in a moment of pure fucking ecstasy.

“FUCK!”

I couldn’t stop pumping my cock into her. Couldn’t stop the out of control bucking of my hips. I hoped I wasn’t hurting her tender flesh but I couldn’t slow down. There was nothing I could do to stop, as I poured all my pent up heat and frustration into her grasping little pussy.

“Oh GOD!”

I collapsed forward with a moan. I was still inside her, my hands braced on the bed. She was such a tiny little thing, fitting underneath my body so sweetly. I curved over her, feeling my shaft pump out the last few drops.

My lips found the tender spot between her neck and her shoulder and rained kisses down on her. Even her neck was perfect. Graceful and slender… the skin so soft… the scent of her hair so sweet.

I licked her shoulder, just to get a taste. Hmmm… she was pretty much perfect everywhere.

She shivered and I felt her little pussy clamping down on my cock as she had tiny little orgasms… aftershocks. I played with her nipples a bit, wondering how long I could keep this exquisite fucking cock massage going.

And just like that, the beast was getting hard again.

Cassandra

“What are you-”

“Shhh… I’m taking you to the shower.”

“Oh, that sounds nice.”

I snuggled against his wide, strong chest as he carried me to the bathroom. Unlike the rest of the house, it was clearly new. The bathroom was uber luxurious with a huge walk-in shower and dark gray and sage green tiles.

“Wow.”

He smiled at me and reached into the shower. He held me with one arm without the slightest effort. That’s how strong he was.

“It’s the only thing I bothered with when I moved in.”

“It’s… amazing.”

He set me on my feet in the shower and kissed me softly as the steam started to rise around us. I leaned into the kiss, letting my lips part. He nipped my bottom lip and pulled back.

“Careful.”

“Why?”

“You don’t want to rile me up, sweetheart.”

I blushed.

“I can do that by kissing you?”

He gave me an incredulous look.

“You can do that by breathing. Now turn around, I’m going to wash your back.”

I did as he asked, bracing my hands against the shower wall. I sighed as his big calloused hands rubbed my skin. He was extremely thorough, staring with my shoulders and working his way down.

All the way down.

He rubbed my bottom and I giggled. He slapped my ass lightly and told me to be a good girl. Then he washed my thighs and calves.

“Lift.”

I raised my foot and he washed that too, sudsing between every toe. I giggled a little, wondering if he planned on sucking them again and was planning ahead. He washed the other foot and then turned me around to face him.

My eyes got wide as I stared at his perfect body. His perfect, extremely erect body.

His gorgeous cock was standing straight up.