The Biker's Dirty Little Secret (Straight to Hell MC 2)

She didn’t think it could get any better, but then he pulled out and spun her around so she was on her knees. His actions were so swift she didn’t have time to complain as he ran his fingers all over her ass, spreading the cheeks—then his fingers were inside her.

“You have such a pretty ass,” he said.

She whimpered. What more could she do as he pulled those fingers from her pussy and drew them back to tease the puckered hole of her ass?

“Shh,” he cooed. “Don’t tense up. There’s no reason to tense up like that. I’ve got you. I’m going to make this so good.”

The press of his finger was strange but not … uncomfortable. He pushed his finger and there was a slight sting, nothing too bad. And oddly erotic.

She gasped.

“Yeah, you’re going to be so tight here. Tell me I can, Callie. Tell me I can fuck this ass and fill you with my cum.”

How could she deny her man anything? He was her entire life now.

“Yes,” she said.

She wanted to be everything to Brick, but she also trusted him to make this as good as it could be. Callie wanted to be able to give him anything those club whores were capable of.

Brick worked a single finger inside her, in and out, getting her used to the feel of him. Then he added a second finger, and with this, he began to stretch her out. She nibbled on her lip, eyes closed, trying to focus on just how good it felt rather than anything else. Every time he wiggled his fingers inside her, he hit something that drove her need higher. She wanted this, her curiosity piqued.

He was … wow, she couldn’t think or focus. It was so good. He took his time, even adding a third finger, and this time, there was a small amount of pain, but as he stroked her clit with his other hand, any residual discomfort vanished. She was more focused on her needs.

“You’re ready,” he said.

She didn’t tense up as he released her body and then he moved behind her. He nudged her down so she was flat on the bed, with a couple of pillows beneath her stomach to lift her just enough for him.

“I’m not going to lie to you, Callie, this might hurt, but if it’s too much, tell me. I will stop. Got me?”

“Yeah,” she said.

He pushed his cock inside her pussy. “I want to get it nice and wet. I would’ve used some lube if I had some, but I’m all out.”

His words shouldn’t sound dirty to her, but they did, and as he pressed the tip of his cock against her ass, she tensed up.

“Trust me.”

She took a deep breath as he began to ease his cock within her ass.

“Push out.”

She frowned but did as he asked, and then his cock began to fill her, inch by thick inch.

It was too much. She held her hand up and he stopped immediately.

“I don’t…” She ended on a moan as he began to play with her body, working her, and she felt the instant hit of pleasure as it rushed through her body.

This time, she pressed back, taking more of his cock within her as he stroked her clit.

“Fuck me,” Brick said.

“No, fuck me,” she said. “Fill my ass with your cock.”

They both groaned as he sank the last of the way inside her.

It was tight, a little uncomfortable, and really fucking weird, but it was Brick. He was her man, and she wanted him so badly.

“You drive me fucking crazy, Callie. You’re mine. I ain’t ever letting you go.”

She was never going to go anywhere.

She loved Brick. He was the man she wanted to be with for the rest of her life. Even if he was a biker and did illegal things, he treated her like a queen. Her grandmother once said that it wasn’t what the man did that was the problem, it was the way he treated those around him that counted. Brick was loyal. He was a man far more deserving than some who never went on the wrong side of the tracks.

Brick began to thrust in and out of her. At first, she didn’t like it. Him inside her ass, it was way too strange, but then slowly, she felt that fire burning inside her. The way he touched her, bringing her to life, and the feel of his cock was just too good to deny.

He worked her pussy, and she felt the start of her second orgasm. He didn’t stop, bringing her to the edge of release. As she came, she felt him move a little faster, going deeper inside her, and then the hard pulse of his release as he filled her.

His growl echoed in the room. His arms surrounded her, wrapping her in the warmth of his embrace, and she knew without a shadow of a doubt, there was nowhere else she wanted to go.