The Biker's Nanny
“Did everyone make it home safe?” he asked.
“Yes.”
“Good.” He removed his leather cut. “Come here.”
She stepped off the bed and walked up to him. He held the jacket out for her to try on. She put her hands into the cut, and he placed it on her shoulders.
“From now on when you go out, you wear this. No man will ever be allowed to touch or take what is mine.” He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close.
She loved it when he went all possessive and didn’t like to share her with anyone else. He slid his hands inside the jacket and cupped her tits. He gave them a squeeze before teasing the nipples. As he tugged on the hardened tips, arousal flooded her pussy.
“Bend over the bed,” he said.
She did as he asked, glancing over her shoulder.
He stepped up behind her, spreading the cheeks of her ass. His fingers teased through her slit, plunging inside her, drawing back to stroke her puckered hole.
She moaned as he circled her anus before pressing against it.
His cock was at her entrance within the next second, and she cried out at the width of him as he slammed balls deep within her. She felt them slap against her pussy.
Closing her eyes, she felt him stroke her ass, pressing inside until he could get a finger, which he moved to the knuckle.
He began to thrust that single digit in and out of her anus, getting her used to the intrusion, in and out until she was begging for more. The burn stopped but started again as he added a second to her ass, stretching her open.
Sliding a hand between her thighs, she started to stroke her clit, crying out as he pounded away inside her. She loved it when he fucked her.
Only this time, Hawk stopped. He pulled out of her and moved her up the bed so that she was on her back. He held her knees up close to her chest and from the angle he had her, it was the perfect position for his cock.
“Hold your knees.”
She watched as he held his dick and placed it at her anus. He was slick with both of their cum, and she cried out as inch by inch he sank inside her.
The burn was intense, and he waited for her to get accustomed to the first inch before sliding in the second.
She’d never felt so full, and as she tried to push him out, Hawk slid in deeper until the entire length of his cock was deep within her ass.
“Fuck, that is a pretty sight.” He gave her pussy a little slap, his fingers sliding across her clit, stroking her. “I can feel how tight you are. Your ass holding my dick, wanting it.” He pulled out of her and started to rock inside her.
She glanced down between them, watching his cock as he filled her, going in and out, in and out.
“I want you to come. Let me feel your tight ass wrapped around my dick.” He didn’t stop stroking her.
The pleasure began to build, and even as she gritted her teeth, wanting it to last, there was no way for it.
He brought her to orgasm, and she screamed his name as he started to rock back inside her. His cock seeming to thicken as he filled her.
After her release, he held her legs, keeping her wide open as he fucked her ass.
“Watch me, Jasmine. Your ass is mine. All fucking mine.”
He rode her ass, and she knew she belonged to him.
There was no denying it. He was hers just as she belonged to him.
“Oh, fuck, you’re so fucking good. Such a dirty girl. My dirty girl.”
His orgasm neared, and when he thrust inside her a final time, she felt every wave of his cum as he filled her ass.
She closed her eyes as the pleasure rippled through her.
Hawk pumped inside her, groaning one final time as he changed positions. His cock was still in deep, but his hands wrapped around her. He stroked her stomach, kissing her neck, sucking on the pulse.
She felt happy.
Stroking his arms, she stared across the room. Part of her expected him to be asleep, but he kept on kissing her neck.
“Talk to me, babe,” he said.
“What’s there to say?”
“What you’re thinking about right now.”
“My ass is a little sore.” She looked behind her. He was staring right at her. His arms tightened around her waist. “That was amazing.”
“You’re amazing, Jasmine.”
She nibbled her lip. “I’ve never been like this with anyone before.”
“What do you mean?”
“The way I’m with you. The sex. The dirty talk. I’ve never been like that. Not even with my ex-husband.”
She didn’t know why she was telling him this.
“You weren’t hot like this in the bedroom?”
Jasmine shook her head. “You probably don’t believe me.”
He cupped her cheek tilting her head back. “I believe you. I’ve no reason to doubt you.”