Claiming the Biker (Royal Bastards MC: Charleston, WV 9)

“And what? I walk away from a man who I know can give me easy for a man who will no doubt lock me into a world of hurt. A man who jumped straight into bed with some whore the night after we had sex.”

“You were on a date with that prick so if I was balls deep in some easy pussy turnabout is fair play.”

“See. Why are you even here?”

“I’ll prove it to you. He’s no good and I should be your man.”

“You don’t want to be my man. You simply don’t want him to have me because we fucked you think that makes me somehow your property. I don’t belong to you. I don’t want to.”

“Because you think I fucked someone else while you were fucking your pansy ass cop. There wasn’t anyone else.”

“I don’t believe you.”

“But you believe whatever bullshit he feeds you, right? Because he’s a cop and his shit doesn’t stink. Babe, clue in. You aren’t with him because you even like him. You like the way you look together on paper.”

“You’re mistaking me for someone who gives a shit what you think about me. Now please go or I’ll be forced to call the cops.”

“Good. Call that asshole back here and I’ll tell him how you sucked my cock and rode my dick like a fucking champ the night before he took you out.” I shove a hand down the front of her pants and inside her panties, hooking a finger inside her. Her eyes go wide as I pull my hand out. I rub my finger that’s coated in her slick heat across her bottom lip. “Fucking wet for it. Bet I could eat you right here on your stairs and you’d beg me to fuck you.”

“I hate you.”

“No, princess. You want to fuck me.” I kiss her and she doesn’t fight me. Nah. Andrea spreads her fucking legs on her staircase for me like I predicted.

I yank her jeans down her legs along with her panties. Her fucking cunt is practically dripping with need. Needing me to fill that sweet hole with my cock but first she gets my mouth.

Her thighs squeeze against my temples as I kneel at the altar of her cunt devouring her greedy pussy with my tongue while I lube her asshole up with her juices that coats my finger, teasing the sensitive rim as she cries for more.

With her head thrown back on the stairs whimpers out my name, “Viking, don’t stop.”

“Torsten.”

“Hmm,” she murmurs.

“Name is Torsten, princess.”

“I don’t care just…ah…keep…ah…doing that.”

I thrust a finger into her ass, finger fucking her tight hole as I tongue fuck her pussy till she comes.

I grin up at her smirking with her juices dripping down my face.

She reaches down and toys with my belt as I lean up to give her a kiss.

“Your pussy tastes good on my tongue, doesn’t it, princess?”

“Don’t be gross.”

“Nothing gross about it.” I take control undoing my belt and jeans. I rub the head of my cock along her sweet cunt with one hand, teasing both of us as I shove her shirt up and yank a lacy cup down to suck on one of her nipples.

Fucking beautiful that sweet sounds she makes for me.

“You fucked him yet?”

“What?”

“Your cock sucking pig. You give my pussy up to him yet?”

“Ugh.” She shoves against my chest. “Go home.”

“Not till I get mine, sweetheart. Riding my face ain’t free.”

“God, I fucking hate you. Such an asshole.”

“Love when you get all mean. Tell me how much you hate me while I stuff your pussy with my cock and come all up in you.”

“I think there’s something seriously wrong with you.” She glares at me but my dick glides right in her sweet hole as her muscles stretch to accommodate me. The second I move my hips her mouth opens to pant.

“Keep going, princess. Tell me how much you hate having this filthy fucking biker’s dick in your good girl pussy.”

“You’re…you’re…”

I pull out to the tip. “I’m what.”

“Insane,” she yells, grabbing me at the back of the neck and pulling my head to hers. Our mouths collide, our tongues warring for control, as her nails scratch down my back breaking the skin as I pump my hips.

“Every time he kisses you, you’ll be remembering this moment. Thinking about how you tasted on my tongue. How I claimed every piece of your soul.”

“Oh fuck. Oh fuck.”

“Like it when I say this shit to you, don’t you? Like everyone thinking you’re a good little princess when deep down we both know you’re a whore for my cock. Whenever I want it, I’ll come take it. You won’t deny me. Then you’re gonna go out with that pig with my come dripping down your thighs. When he fucks you I’ll be there every time. All up in you.”

“What?” she gasps as I thrust harder, gritting my words in her ear.

“Want you to keep seeing that fucker. Find out whatever there is to know about him.”

“He’s a nice guy. I don’t…”

“You’ll do what I want because you’re mine and you want this dick. My club needs this guy.”

“Fuck you and fuck your club.” She digs her fingernails into my cheek. “Get off me, asshole. I’m not going to be your spy.”

I keep fucking her as she shoves at my chest. “You claimed me, baby. Wrapped them sweet lips around my cock and sucked me nearly bone dry. Gave me your pussy. One day you’ll give me your heart.” With that I get off. I jerk my pants up hating myself for being such an asshole but right now it’s the way it’s going to be.