The Biker's Lucky Charm (Royal Bastards MC: Charleston, WV 5)

Link playfully spanks me once more before giving me two fingers.

I slip him from my mouth, holding my weight with one hand and gripping the base of his shaft with the other. “You. Link. You.”

“Wanna hear my name on those lips, babe.”

“What?” I groan and stroke him, licking the tip.

I lose his fingers and he rolls me to my back. I’ve barely gotten my bearings when he looms over me. The heat of his length rubs along the seam of my pussy. “I said. I want to hear my name.”

“Link.”

“No,” he barks, slapping the head of his dick against my clit repeatedly.

“Fuck me, baby.”

“Say my name, Pam.”

His head dips to capture one of my nipples between his torturous lips as he continues his ruthless assault of teasing me. I can’t think with him doing that. His teeth bite into me and I shudder.

“Please,” I beg.

“Say my name and I’ll give you my cock.”

I blink. “Li—” his hand clamps over my mouth.

“Last chance.” His gaze pierces mine and he removes his hand. It hits me. He wants to hear his legal name and not the one on his patch.

“Fuck me, Brant.”

“There it is,” his voice comes out in a low hoarse rumble that sends a tremble through my body that travels straight to my pussy. “Want this cock? Want me to fuck you?”

“Yes,” I hiss, taking matters into my own. I grab his dick and guide him inside.

“Fuck me you feel good.” He slides out to the tip then rams back in hard and deep rolling his hips.

I dig my nails in his shoulders hanging on tight as he rides me, pumping his hips furiously. Sweat slicks between us, oiling our bodies. The threads holding me together unravel in a free fall of pleasure. I tighten my muscles around him. Squeezing his cock with the walls of my pussy. Chasing my orgasm. The greatest high there’s ever been.

“Not yet. Feel you ready to burst, babe, but want you coming with me.” He draws out and flips me to my back. Face down. Ass up. Lining his cock up with me he again teases me. Rubbing the head of his dick through my juices back and forth.

Unable to bear much more I push my ass out, and he slides right in. One hand on my shoulder and the other on my hip he doesn’t hesitate to move, surging deeper and harder giving me what I desire.

“Play with your pussy, while I fuck you.”

I shake my head. It’s too much.

“You ready to come?”

I nod and he ceases all movement, stilling inside me. My sweat dampened hair is gathered in his fist then pushed over my left shoulder. His furry lips meet the back of my neck. His lips and tongue work in tandem to trace the curve of my spine.

“I’m so close,” I breathe out between pants.

“You ready to come all over this cock?”

“Please.” I gasp as he slides out breaking our connection.

My man handles me as though I’m weightless, picking me up and practically impaling me on his cock. I straddle his thighs and meet him thrust for thrust.

“Eyes right here. Want to watch you.”