Smokey (Hell's Bastards MC 2)

His dick was rock-hard and ready to fuck.

“Please, Smokey.”

“You want my cock?” he asked.

“Yes.”

He pressed down on her shoulders and she went to her knees before him. Staring into her eyes, he released the belt and the button of his pants, He opened it up enough for his cock, and once he had himself released, he worked from the root up to the tip, then back down again.

“Open your mouth.”

She opened her lips.

“Do you want my cock?” he asked.

“Yes.”

He moved forward and pressed the tip of his cock to her lips. The moment her tongue came out and teased the head, he groaned.

Ava jerked back. “I’m bad at this.”

“What?”

“I’m … I don’t have a lot of experience.” She winced.

“Babe, let me be the one to tell you if this is good or not. Open your mouth.”

“I just wanted you to know in case there’s something I might be good at.”

He chuckled. “Your ex really did a number on you.” His cock hadn’t softened, and he stared at her, waiting.

She spread her lips for him and he pressed the tip of his cock to her mouth. She opened her hot little mouth for him, and he slid in several inches. He groaned. “Suck.” She did and fuck, it was perfect.

Reaching out, he grabbed a fistful of her hair for something to hold on to. In and out, he fucked her face, taking his time, letting her become accustomed to the sheer size of him.

All he wanted to do was come down her throat, but watching her now, he was in rapture. He knew her lips would look good around his dick, he just didn’t realize how good. She was perfection. Her inexperience was a massive turn-on.

There was no way in hell he was going share her with any other of the club brothers. With Ava, he was going to be selfish and keep her all to himself. He’d always put the club first. Never saved anything for himself.

Ava was different though.

“When I hit the back of your throat, relax. Take all of me.” He eased into her mouth, but rather than withdraw when he hit a certain depth, he went a little deeper. Her eyes went slightly wider, and he groaned at the feel of her mouth around him.

He pulled out. Saliva coated his entire length. He guided her mouth over him and she bobbed her head to his pace until he couldn’t stand it anymore.

“Fuck!” He pulled out of her mouth, grasped his length, and aimed at her full tits. His cum decorated the glorious mounds as he came on her, milking every single last drop.

Afterward, he collapsed back against the door, a little taken aback by the sight of her.

She nibbled on her lip, and he saw the nerves in her eyes.

“Your ex was an asshole. You’re fucking incredible.”

And she’d just guaranteed her life and body belonged to him and him alone.

Chapter Six

“Lie on the bed. Spread your legs wide. I want to see your juicy cunt.”

Ava couldn’t ever recall a time in her life where she’d been this aroused. Smokey wasn’t even in the room yet, and she was ready to come. He hadn’t left for two days. Tomorrow, she promised herself she was going to open the bakery.

Since the night he arrived at her house and she’d sucked his cock, he hadn’t left. He took phone calls as she’d watched him. She expected him to leave, but he hadn’t.

Instead, he’d spent the entire time either fucking or feeding her. She’d been the one to do all the cooking while he’d been sure to put it to good use.

She never knew chocolate could taste so good as he’d drizzled it on his cock and she sucked him until he’d come in her mouth. She loved watching Smokey lose control, especially when she took him in her mouth.

The sheer power was exhilarating.

What she loved more was when he didn’t turn the light off, and so far, they hadn’t had sex in the missionary position either.

Nope, it had been so many different possibilities. She particularly loved it when he spread her out on the dining room table. Hers wasn’t very big, but the way he described wanting to take her on the one at the clubhouse, she doubted it would ever happen. Her curiosity was piqued though.

“You better be naked or I’m smacking that sexy ass.”

She never knew a spanking could be so erotic. He’d slapped her ass a few times during sex, or even as he passed. She loved the attention.

Ava looked down the room and smiled as Smokey stood in the doorway. He was completely naked. Every inch of his muscular, inked body on display. He could be a male model. He was sexy, dangerous, and had an air of mystery about him.

She didn’t even know his real name. Just Smokey. No other name.