Riding Him (Ghost Riders MC 5)

Once she’s coated in the thick cream, it’s as if she can’t help herself. She lowers her pussy onto my rock-hard shaft and slowly lets me penetrate her. The feeling of her opening kissing the tip and then taking me inside as she moves down, inch by thick inch, is indescribable.

I grip her hips and watch her pussy stretch around me until I feel her barrier stop the progress. Her virginity holds me back for only a second, before Violet’s pressing down against me, and I slip deeper. Violet tenses and lets out a sharp breath before relaxing into the sensation. It takes her longer than she likes, but she keeps moving up and down in shallow thrusts.

I lie on my back in absolute pleasure and torture watching this happen. I just had an orgasm, but I couldn’t even tell you how it felt because I was too busy watching Violet. Now that I’m wrapped around her pussy, I can’t think of anything else. Thank God she’s leading this parade, because I’m fucking useless right now.

“Oh God, Knox,” she breathes, and seats herself fully on my cock.

Her hands come forward and brace on my chest as she closes her eyes and adjusts to the feeling of me inside her. Her hair is fucking everywhere, and I love the sight of it.

“You okay, baby?” I try to rub her back and legs to let her know she’s doing good. “Jesus, you are so beautiful.”

She looks down at me and then presses her lips to mine. We kiss softly and sweetly as she starts to move, rocking slowly on top of me.

After a few minutes she’s fully relaxed and breaks our kiss to sit up. I run my hands up her stomach and to her tits, squeezing them and pinching her nipples. Her pussy clenches on my cock, and I groan.

“Fuck,” I say through gritted teeth.

Reaching one hand between us, I lightly rub her clit as she rides me. Her little clenches are driving me fucking crazy, and I can’t last much longer. Her heat is squeezing me so tight and the sight of her on my dick is just too much.

Violet arches her back and tenses her legs as she cums on me. Her orgasm is fast and unexpected, and I thank God. I give myself over to her pulses, and cum deep inside her. I cum so hard that I sit up, holding her to me tightly as I moan into her chest, trying to muffle the sound. We cling to each other as our pleasure takes over and we share the most intense moment of our lives.

When we are both breathing normally again, I lie back with her still in my arms. Violet rests her head on my chest, and I brush her sweaty auburn hair out of her face, just loving the intimacy of the moment.

“Thank you,” I whisper into the darkness, because I don’t think she’s ready to hear what I really want to say.

Her hands rub my chest, and I feel her place a kiss over where my heart is. “Thank you, Knox. That was really wonderful.”

I know that in this moment she’s the most vulnerable she’s ever been. And she’s finally giving that part of herself to me. Having her body is a privilege, but her soul is truly what I’m after. And if this is the way to get to it, then this is the way I’ll take it.

Rolling us over, I put Violet on her back without breaking our connection. I thrust into her and moan as I bury my face in her neck.

“More, baby. I need more.”

Chapter 10 *Violet*

“I didn’t know you could look more beautiful,” Knox says as he leans over me, brushing my hair out of my face and waking me up.

I want to tell him the same. A smile lights up his whole face, and he looks at me like I just gave him the world and not just my body, my virginity.

“I bet I look a mess,” I counter. I can still feel the sleep in my eyes. After we made love for the second time, Knox fed me, and I passed out while he gave my shoulders a rubdown. I don’t think he was rubbing me for more than a minute before I was dead to the world.

I’d slept deeper than I had in longer than I can remember. All of this just felt so right.

“You’re nothing like I thought,” I tell him, and his eyes go soft.

“You’re more than I could have dreamed of, baby.” Now he makes me smile. I reach up, running my fingers through his beard. I’ve wanted to do it forever and now I can. No more wanting when it comes to him. I’m going to take.

I jumped off the cliff last night. I wanted him, and I was going to take what I wanted. It was how I’ve always done things, and he’d be no different. I grip his beard a little tightly. He raises his eyebrows, but the playful look doesn’t leave his face. I school my expression to look as stern as possible.