Ties That Bind (Ruthless Sinners MC 1)
Delilah stood there staring at me with needful eyes as I took my aching cock in my hand and gave it a hard squeeze, trying to relieve some of the throbbing pressure that had been building since the moment we’d first kissed. I could feel my pulse raging against my fingers as I slowly stroked it, groaning out a curse as I felt it continue to harden in my grip. Delilah stepped closer, her eyes totally focused on the motion of my hand before replacing it with her own as she took hold of my cock.
Her caresses were long and firm as she stroked back and forth along my hard, thick shaft, making it damn near impossible not to come right then and there. I wouldn’t let that happen though. When I couldn’t take it a any longer, I tossed her sexy little body onto the bed. Anticipation flashed through her eyes as her hands dropped to her hips. She quickly lowered her panties, inch by inch, down her long, sexy legs, taunting me. Once she’d kicked them off of the bed, she inched back, her gorgeous, naked body sprawled across the sheets. As I looked down at her, I couldn’t imagine a more stunning sight. Every fiber of my being ached for her. “You got any idea how fucking beautiful you are?”
I didn’t wait for her to answer. I needed to taste her, to see for myself just how turned on she really was. I lowered myself down on the bed and settled between her thighs, then spread them wide as I raked my tongue firmly across her clit. Her fingers wound into the sheets, twisting them in her hands, as I continued to tease her with my mouth. I never took my eyes off of hers as I relentlessly licked and sucked, back and forth, relishing the way her body reacted to my every touch.
The warmth of her naked body enveloped me, and I could feel my need for her building, burning deep inside my gut. Fuck. My hands slid under her ass, pulling her closer to my mouth. Then, her fingers dug into my hair and she arched her back off the bed as I pressed the flat of my tongue against her sensitive flesh. She was close to the edge, and I couldn’t wait a minute longer. I had to be inside her, so I reached for my jeans and grabbed a condom out of my wallet. I rolled it on and hovered over her as I raked my throbbing cock against her clit.
“I’m going to fuck you now, Delilah, and when I’m done, I’m going to fuck you again. The question is, which way do you want it first ... slow and deep or rough and fast?”
Her eyes never left mine as she whispered, “Rough and fast.”
As soon as the words left her mouth, I slammed deep inside. A rush of air hissed through her teeth as I withdrew and drove into her again and again. I’d imagined the moment many times over the past few days, each time more detailed than the last, but never had I dreamed it would feel so fucking good.
“Fuck, your pussy is so fucking tight.” I growled and started thrusting harder and deeper with every drive, building up to a relentless pace. I wanted to see her orgasm take hold, to watch her body grow rigid as she found her release and screamed out my name. Her head reared back and her moans filled the room. That was it. That was exactly what I fucking wanted to hear. She dug her nails into my lower back as her hips bucked against mine, meeting my every thrust with more force and more intensity. I could feel the pressure building, causing a growl from my chest.
“Fuck,” I groaned as she tightened around me. She panted wildly, and her thighs clamped down around my hips when I tried to increase my pace. I knew she was close, unable to stop the inevitable torment of her building release. I lowered my hand in between us and raked my thumb across her clit, and that’s all it took. The muscles in her body grew taut as her orgasm took hold. I continued to drive into her, the sounds of my body pounding against hers and echoing throughout the room until I finally came inside her. With a ragged breath, I lay down beside her, after quickly tossing the condom in the trash next to the bed. I rolled to my side, pulling her over to me, and the room stilled as she nestled up next to me. We both lay there, staring up at the ceiling in a haze, and I’d barely had a chance to catch my breath when Delilah looked up at me with a mischievous smile. “You got something on your mind?”