The Biker's Plaything (Straight to Hell MC 1)

“I need to talk to you about something.”

“Can it wait?” He didn’t want to deal with problems today. Didn’t want to talk more about the attack again. Now that things around the club were finally shifting back to normal, he wanted to lower his guard enough to enjoy his woman. “I have some unfinished business.”

“Are you leaving?” Ally balled his shirt up in her fists.

He began to walk her backward. She kept her hands on his chest. “This business can be handled right here.”

She was about to question him but stopped when he leaned down to kiss her neck. He trailed kisses along her skin before suckling her earlobe into his mouth. She let out a little moan.

“This business I can handle,” she whispered close to his lips.

“You’re the best thing to ever happen to me, Ally.”

“I love you, Lord.”

They kissed, hard and demanding. The connection between the two of them was always simmering. He couldn’t even imagine how life would be if he’d lost her last week. Nothing would get between them again. He’d learned from his mistakes. The safest place for his old lady was at the club and by his side.

“Let me see my beautiful body,” he said.

A barely-there smile appeared on her lips. She slipped out of her pants and tugged off her shirt. Her long blonde hair fanned out along her bare back.

“No bra again?”

She shook her head.

He loved the way those big tits sloped out into tempting peaks. Her body was lush and he’d never get tired of fucking the same woman for the rest of this life. He was addicted to Ally.

“Lose those panties before I rip them off.”

She wiggled out of them, staring at him the entire time.

“Are you wet for me? You should always be wet for your man, Ally.”

When she didn’t attempt to answer, he pulled her close to his body. He reached low and impaled her pussy with two fingers. She was hot and slick, making his cock even harder. He pushed in with his fingers until he was knuckles deep. She gasped, wrapping her arms around his neck.

“I need you, Lord.”

“You want my cock, baby girl?”

He toyed with her G-spot, increasing her arousal. Her eyes became hooded and she dropped lower, trying to get more of his fingers.

“Please…”

“Get on your knees. I want to watch your mouth wrapped around my dick, Ally.”

She bit her lower lip but did as told.

Once she was on her knees, he unbuckled his pants, then unzipped. His erection was thick and ready. She didn’t hesitate, grabbing the base and bringing it to her mouth.

As soon as her lips covered the swollen head, he groaned aloud. It felt so fucking amazing. The image of his girl taking his cock was the most beautiful sight. She sucked him so damn good, her head bobbing over his length with vigor.

“Good girl.”

He wrapped his fist in her long, blonde hair, guiding her deeper. She was gorgeous. Lord savored the way she sucked and licked, careful not to use her teeth. But he was getting too close and didn’t want to come down her throat.

If he wanted to make a family with her, he needed to make sure to come deep in her cunt every time they fucked. Besides, no way would he leave his woman unsatisfied.

He tugged her head back and she squeaked from the bite of her hair being pulled. Her lips were swollen and red, her eyes filled with need.

“I want your pussy, baby,” he said. “Get on the bed and spread your legs for me. I’ll take you heaven.”

She slowly crawled onto the bed. His modest little virgin had turned into a vixen, teasing him every chance she got. He loved her full, round ass and the way her tits swayed when she was on all fours. Within minutes, she was in the middle of the bed, her legs spread open in invitation. Her pink pussy glistened. He pushed down his cock to no avail, but he ignored his needs and sank down on his stomach.

Lord slid his hands under her ass, getting comfortable. He loved eating Ally’s pussy. He started by licking her in long, firm strokes, over and over, savoring her. She began to writhe, begging for more.

He settled over her clit, sucking her until she was panting, her pussy spasming erratically. She clutched the sheets, arching up against his mouth.

“Lord, I want you inside me when I come.”

That was one request he couldn’t deny, especially when he was so close to blowing his load. He rose to his knees, taking off his shirt. She watched every move.

When he lowered between her legs, her little hands were all over him, squeezing his muscles and clawing at his back. She drove him crazy. He poised at her entrance, teasing her until she begged him to fuck her. Then he thrust in deep, filling her to the hilt.