Crazy B!tch (Biker Bitches 5)

“I told you I was.”

“Wha—”

He broke off at the feel of the vibrations going through his cock. It felt like a gentle mouth sucking him. It wasn’t half-bad. In fact, it was better than some of the halfhearted blowjobs he had received.

“You like it?” Crazy Bitch jumped on the bed beside him. “Never mind. I can see you do!” She chuckled.

He lifted his arms to support his neck, surprised to see his cock start to fill out the rubber glove.

Crazy Bitch lay down next to him, running her hand back and forth over his chest, aiding the stimulation he was experiencing.

“It’s not bad.”

She raised her head off his chest to lick his nipple. “You ready to go up a level?”

“Sure.”

“It has four levels: beginner, intermediate, advanced, and expert. Which one you want to try?”

“Since it’s experimental, we should try them all. Don’t you think?”

“Absolutely. Here comes intermediate.” She swiped her finger across the screen of her cell phone.

He stiffened when the glove tightened around his cock. His erection stiffened further as the vibrations became more intense until he could feel it on his balls. It felt like a more dedicated cocksucker.

Crazy Bitch climbed on top of him, rubbing her tits against his chest as she placed her hands on his shoulders to steady herself while she kissed him.

She slid her tongue between his lips, heightening his arousal. He would rather be fucking her pussy, but it wasn’t bad.

“You doing okay?” she mumbled against his lips.

“Yes.” He held her closer. “Go to level three.”

She grabbed her phone, switching settings, and immediately he started sweating.

This setting had the glove tightening even more. It wasn’t painful, but it was tight. This one felt like a cocksucker who didn’t like sucking cock. He fucking loved it.

He brought his hand to her neck, increasing the pressure of her mouth on his.

He tried to gather his control, determined not to come in the toy. He tried to think of the alphabet backward so he wouldn’t.

“You ready for the last level?” Crazy Bitch raised the phone as if she was about to swipe the screen again.

“No. That’s enough for now. Let’s save the last level for another time,” he choked out, seconds away from coming. “Move so I can take it off.”

She moved to the side to give him enough room to take the toy off, dropping the phone onto the bed.

“Come on, hot thang.” Parting her legs, she stared up at him expectantly.

He moved to tug the toy off when he saw her accidently hit the phone with her hand.

Groaning, his knees buckled as he fell backward on the bed. His mind went blank, unaware he was yelling her name. It took several minutes for him to realize that Crazy Bitch was saying something he couldn’t hear.

A sharp smack on his cheek had his senses returning.

“What’d you hit me for?” Rubbing his cheek, he stared at her accusingly.

“It was either that or call nine-one-one. Are you okay?”

“I’m better than okay. Tell Penni if she needs investors, I’ll have a couple thousand saved.”

“So, you like it?”

“She’ll become a millionaire with that toy. Do you know how many men have to beg their honey to suck their dick? This is better than any blowjob I’ve ever had, and I didn’t have to ask for it.”

Her enthusiasm for the toy started waning when he asked to look at the app.

“You can even synchronize it to a particular song. Next time, I’m downloading the song I want—”

“Go get cleaned up,” she interrupted his future plans with the toy. “You can show me how much you like my present when you come back.”

“Oh… okay. I’ll be right back.”

As he climbed off the bed, his legs felt like jelly. Bracing his legs, assuming it was a side effect of his orgasm, he took a small step forward. He was able to hold his weight, but his cock felt as if it was on fire.

Rushing into the bathroom, he removed the toy then got into the shower, turning the water to as cold as he could get it. Leaning his forehead against the wall, he shuddered as the cold water doused the flames on his cock. It took ten minutes before he felt capable of getting out of the shower and drying off.

Wrapping a towel around his hips, he slowly hobbled out of the bathroom to see Crazy Bitch sitting on the bed, naked and provocatively posed.

Warily, he stopped when she gave him a smoldering gaze, patting the mattress next to her.

“What took you so long, hot thang? I was about to go in there after you.”

“Who else bought that toy from Penni?”

She frowned, sitting up. “Technically, I didn’t buy it. She gave free samples to me, Sex Piston, T.A, Killyama, and Fat Louise.”

“So, you gave me a present you didn’t have to pay for.” He clenched his hands into fists around the towel, flinching when the movement sent another surge of fire through his dick.