The One I Need (Snakes Henchmen MC 2)

“Yes, baby, it's me.” She smiles sleepily before pulling herself up against the back of the couch. “Sorry to let myself in. I did knock but...”

She presses her finger against my mouth and giggles. I love that sound, it gets me right in the chest. I could sit for hours with my eyes closed just listening to her giggling.

“I gave you a key for a reason. So you could let yourself in, in case Ember was sleeping when you came around. How did it go?” She asks while taking my hand in hers and entwining our fingers.

“Well, at first, I thought Shepard was going to smash my teeth down my throat. Man can be so scary sometimes.” I chuckle. “He told me what it was like to lose you all those years ago. I think he was just scared that I'd somehow hurt you. Not physically, he knows I would never hurt any woman, especially not mine.” I watch the smile creep across her face. “Point is,” I bring her hand to my mouth and kiss her knuckles, “We need to get you some ink, woman.”

“Does that mean...?”

“That you are almost officially my old lady.” She screeches and wraps her arms around my neck in excitement. “I take it you want this?”

“Are you crazy? Of course, I want this, Tank. I don't know if I'll be a good old lady like the other women in your charter, but since I came here and I met you, you have been...” She shakes her head, looking down at my chest, staring as if she can see the ink that lays there. “You've been my rock, Tank. I never thought I could feel this alive. You make me feel alive. I want nothing more than to be your woman.”

“Right fucking answer,” I growl while taking her face in my hands and dragging her closer. My lips hit hers and she instantly moans into my mouth. I'm fuckin' her tonight. I have to, my dick feels like it's about to explode. I haven't fucked another woman in weeks. Not since I met this woman, she's all I've wanted, all I've needed.

“I need your sweet, wet pussy wrapped around my dick before I fuckin' explode. You're mine, Nova. My woman, my old lady, and I'm gonna fuck you right through the fucking floor.”

“Tank,” She groans my name as I cup her mound through her jeans. And I can feel her heat and the fact she's already wet. Fuck, I need to taste her right now.

“Get the fuck out of these clothes. I need to wrap my lips around what's mine.”

I'm out of my clothes and spread out on my couch faster than I can take my next breath. Yeah, I've been nervous about having sex with anyone since that awful night, but this man is my man, my old man, and I want him so fucking bad it hurts.

The first touch of his tongue on my soaked pussy has me arching my back and clawing at the couch. “Oh god, Tank!” I've never felt like this, I've never had a man devour my pussy in such a greedy way before.

He twists two thick fingers inside of me, stroking that sweet spot inside that has my whole body tightening to the point it’s almost painful. He makes a tapping motion inside of me before he pushes up and down in fast succession while his other hand presses down on my lower stomach. “Come on, baby girl, I know you wanna cum, I can feel it. I'm gonna make you squirt all over my tongue.”

Oh, fuck!

His dirty words have me teetering on the edge. And he's right, I'm gonna squirt all over his filthy mouth. I'm not a squirter by any means, but it's not impossible for me to do so, it's not impossible for anyone to do so. And if he wants that from me, then that's what he'll get.

I press my hands into the couch behind me, lifting myself enough to see his mouth moving greedily over my clit, his fingers working furiously inside of me. I'm moaning like crazy as I rock into him.

“Tank, oh shit, oh shit, oh shit!” And there it is, my pussy flooding his mouth as I squirt my pleasure all over him. And I'm crying out in ecstasy, my breath held, my muscles lock, my whole damn body tight to the point it could break me.

Fuck me, no one else could ever make me respond to them the way Tank just did. Every nerve in my body is twitching like crazy. My whole body shaking with an all over orgasm. An orgasm I have never felt in my life before.

He licks me softly, flicking his tongue over my sensitive and swollen clit, bringing me back down to earth. And all the time his eyes are locked on mine, and they speak a thousand words. He's pleased with himself and with me. My old man is pleased with me, and fuck does that please me.

I cup his face, pulling up on his knees from where he sits on the floor. He wipes his mouth and chin with his hand, wiping away my juices before grabbing my waist and yanking me closer. My pulsating pussy is flush against his crotch, his thick, hard length is pressed against my clit and I want him so badly. I want him to erase all the hell from my mind and replace it with something beautiful.

“You're so fucking beautiful.”

I turn my face away. I can't bear for him to say things like that. I don't know why I can't, I just don't feel worthy of the words. I didn't even know a man like this was capable of saying those words and actually meaning them.

He grabs my face with his hand and forces me to look at him. “Don't you turn away from me. You're gonna listen to every damn word I have to say. You are beautiful, Nova.”

“Even this?” I touch the thick, pink scar in the middle of my chest. The scar left behind after Celia's old man stabbed me almost to death.

I close my eyes when he leans forward and kisses that damn scar. “Every part of you, baby. Every damn part.” Thank god I don't have stretch marks, he might not... Don't be so fucking stupid, Nova, of course, he'd still want you, even with stretch marks. “There's not one part of you that I don't find sexy as fuck.”

“Then fuck me, old man. Show me that I'm yours.”

I watch in awe, with my lip between my teeth, as he tears his clothes from his body. My eyes travel the length of him, etching the sight of both his muscles and tattoos on to my brain like a sponge. God, he's fucking gorgeous. His washboard abs and the V of his hips... Damn, can a girl actually drown in her own arousal?

Oh, my shit! My eyes widen when his cock springs free from his boxers. He's so long and thick. I want to taste him, feel the silk of his cock on my tongue. I want to suck him dry! But before I get the chance to even move he has a condom on and me flipped over. My knees on the floor, my ass in the air.

His cock teases my entrance and I push myself back on him, taking him inside of me but not to the hilt. Just how big is this man?

“Jesus Christ, Nova! That's it, baby, fuck me back.” And I do, I move my ass against him, shaking it for all it's worth. “Oh my god,” He almost whispers before grabbing my long hair in his fist, pushing himself all the way inside of me and fucking me harder. So hard the couch is banging against the wall with the power of his thrusts. He really fucking meant it when he said he'd fuck me through the floor. Shit!

He grabs my hip with his other hand, pulling me closer, fucking me harder, deeper. His balls slap against my clit, and I'm sobbing and screaming into the cushion beneath my head. How in all of fucking hell is he able to fuck me this hard, this fast? He's no small man.

He feels so good inside of me. The scent of his skin, the touch of his hand, the way his cock rubs the deepest parts of me is beyond perfection. God, I'm so close, every inch of me is so tight I feel like I'm having a seizure!

“Tank! Tank, please. Oh god, please!”

“Please what, woman? You wanna cum for me?” I nod my head erratically, unable to voice my answer. “You wanna soak my throbbing cock with your cream? You want me to make you scream my name as you cum like you've never fuckin' cum in your life before?”

“Yes! Oh fuck, yes!”

He chuckles and pulls me back against him, one hand on my throat, the other pinching my hardened nipple, making it pucker and ache, sending sweet sensations through me, flooding my pussy like never before.

“I want you to squeeze my cock as you cum. Squeeze me fuckin' dry and don't you dare let up until my balls are empty. Are you ready, baby?” I nod against him, squeezing his dick with all I've got.

He hisses in my ear and pinches my clit so hard I scre

am his name as I cum, just as he said I would. “That's it, Nova, hold fuckin' tight. Here it comes!” He roars and shoots his fucking hot and heavy load so deep I can feel the condom swelling against my womb. He doesn't stop moving inside of me until the last tremor ebbs away.

My head falls back against his shoulder. “God, that was amazing,” I mumble. I swear to god, I have never had sex like that in my life. Ever.

Sure, he was a little rough with me, and I may have bruises on my hips after this. But this was consensual. I wanted this. He did nothing more than what I wanted him to do.

He chuckles and kisses my temple. “You took the words right outta my mouth. How long do we have before Ember wakes?”

“I don't know.” I've lost all sense of time.

My whole body is zinging with what he's done to me.

I touch his cheek with my hand. I am so lucky to have him. He's kind, beautiful inside and out. I love him. I love him like I never knew I could love another person.

“Long enough for me to fuck you all over again.” Without pulling out of me, he flips me around with my legs wrapped around his waist tightly where we sit, and he fucks me all over again.

He tips me over the edge quickly and I push him down onto the floor where I straddle his hips and ride him. I drive him crazy with every swivel of my hips. And for the first time in my life, I allow a man to willing cum inside of me. Only because I'm on the depo injection. I'm not a stupid woman, I won't ever risk getting pregnant again. Unless it's what I want, of course.

You never know, maybe one day I'll want that with Tank.