Sinners are Winners (KPD Motorcycle Patrol 5)

“I saw you leaving in them,” she said. “I had to go get gas…and Jesus Christ. They should be illegal.”

I laughed and allowed my fingers to sift through her hair.

It was so soft and heavy.

I wanted to wrap it around my fist and hold her head to the bed while I fucked the hell out of her hot pussy.

“Can I?” she asked, hooking her fingers into the elastic waistband of my shorts.

I nodded once, and she didn’t waste time, pulling them down all the way to my ankles.

I stood there in a sopping wet t-shirt and nothing else, looking down as she took stock of my cock.

“Take your shirt off,” she ordered. “I want to see your abs clench when I make you come.”

She wouldn’t be making me come. Not today.

At least not now.

I wanted to be inside of her…but for now, I’d allow her to have a little bit of fun.

She leaned forward and captured the tip of my cock with her mouth, swirling just her tongue around the head a few times before looking up at me and grinning.

I wasn’t sure what she saw when she looked at me. I knew how I felt seeing her eyes on me. A combination of awe, pleasure and deep-seated amazement. Her face when she gazed at me made my heart stutter.

“Fuck,” I said. “Lick it again.”

She grinned as she did as I asked, poking her little pink tongue out and catching a bead of pre-cum off the very tip.

My eyes went hooded as I watched.

“Suck it.”

Her mouth tilted up at the corners and her eyes crinkled as she tried to hide a smile.

The little devil’s mouth opened slightly, and soon she was covering the head with her mouth, being super careful only to take just the tip.

“Saylor,” I growled, unable to stop the storm that was raging inside of me. “Stop teasing.”

Her mouth stopped and soon she was swirling her tongue around the engorged head as if she was licking a goddamn sucker.

I squeezed my eyes shut, unable to look at her.

When I looked at her, saw her mouth on me? It did things inside of me that no other woman had been able to touch.

It was unsettling…and damn near debilitating.

I wanted to fuck her mouth. I wanted to shove my cock in so deep that I choked her with it.

I wanted to come so deep into her throat that she couldn’t even taste me on her tongue.

Her teasing tongue suddenly stopped swirling, then I felt like I’d been sucked straight into a vacuum.

I grunted and my eyes flew open, my gaze going straight to hers as I tried not to come down her throat.

“Fuck,” I growled. “Jesus Christ, you’re good at that.”

Her eyes went heavy-lidded.

And I couldn’t help myself.

I had to curve my hand around her throat, cup her jaw with my other hand, and guide her.

“Suck me down,” I urged.

She came off of me instead, and I had to stall the urge to yank her right back down and shove in so deep that she gagged.

“You’re not following directions really well,” I panted, unable to control myself.

Her lips curved into a large smile, then she licked her lips.

“Yeah, I’ve been told that all my life,” she whispered, her eyes now on my cock. “All I ever heard was ‘she’s a wild one.’”

Whoever said that about her was goddamn right.

She was a wild one.

And I liked it.

“There’s just so much of you,” she said, her hand coming up to cup my balls in the most delicate of touches. “I want to suck you down, but there’s no way that I’ll be able to get even half of your cock inside of my mouth.” She paused and squeezed my balls tighter before reaching up with her opposite hand and latching on to the base of my cock. “Then I think, ‘well, maybe I’ll just put my hand right here. Jack him off while I suck the top part.’” She twirled my balls and squeezed my cock tighter. “But then I think about that poor, neglected middle part.” She moved her hand up higher, this time stopping halfway between the top of my cock and the base of me. “I don’t want your cock to feel like I didn’t pay attention to every single part of it.”

My eyes nearly rolled back in my head when she bent down and sucked one of my testicles into her mouth.

I’d never really had anyone pay attention to my balls before.

Sure, they’d cupped them before. But licked them?

Yeah, that was a no.

Then she moved to the other testicle, and I couldn’t help but grab my cock and squeeze it as I held it out of the way.

I wanted to watch her work.

But she hadn’t moved her hand, so with mine over hers, I started to jack it like I liked it, showing her as well as telling her how I wanted it.