Marrying an Asshole (Dirty Fuckers MC 3)

She wrapped her legs around his back, moaning as he teased her clit. He didn’t release her, not until she screamed his name as her first orgasm at a man’s hand rushed through her. It was stronger, better, and more intense than any she’d found herself. She also loved the feel of his rock hard cock inside her.

Pixie moved back over her, grabbed her hands, and locking them either side of her head. “Now the real fun can begin.”

He pulled out of her so only the tip of his cock was inside, the slammed every inch of him within her.

She screamed his name as he rode her body hard, forcing her to take every single inch, and then more, drawing a second orgasm out of her as he rode to the first.

When it was over, she was shocked by how quickly he disappeared.

Suzy lay on the bed, feeling a little torn.

Glancing over at the clock, she saw that within fifteen minutes he’d completely shattered her world, leaving her open and exposed. Tears filled her eyes. She was expecting him to leave, but instead he came back to bed with a cloth.

“I noticed a little blood on my dick when I played with your pussy.” He wiped the cloth between her thighs, and she stared at him, somewhat touched by his caring act. Out of all of the men at the Dirty Fuckers MC, Pixie was the most selfish bastard she had ever met.

Licking her dry lips, she swallowed the lump and forced herself to stare at him.

“I’m not a total asshole, Suzy.”

He wiped her clean, and even though she was mortified, she didn’t push him away. Her heart was racing as he helped her.

“One night, right?” she asked, making sure she didn’t read too much into it.

“One night.”

This she could handle without getting her heart broken. Pixie was the kind of guy to break women’s hearts. She didn’t want to have to deal with that kind of pain.

She hoped she never would.

****

“Oh, God, yes, yes,” Suzy said, moaning.

“Not God, baby. It’s me.” Pixie slammed back inside her, making her scream his name once again. She couldn’t deny him, nor did she want to. Right now they were in her workplace, in the backroom at the desk where Pixie was fucking her so damn good. One time had turned into two, then three, and now she found it impossible to fight off her need for him.

“Touch your pussy, Suzy. Make yourself come just like I know you can.”

Reaching between them, she stroked over her clit, gasping with each press of his cock inside her. His body pushing her finger against her clit was such a delicious friction.

Suddenly, he pulled out, and Suzy watched as he shoved her hands aside, taking her clit into his mouth, sucking on the bud.

“What are you doing?” she cried out.

He flicked her clit, sliding down to plunge inside her. Pixie was an inventive lover, and he hadn’t grown tired of her. It had been a couple of months since he’d taken her virginity, and instead of them separating, they always found their way back to each other.

“I’m never going to get tired of your pussy. So fucking perfect, and never been touched by another man.” He licked inside her several times. “So tasty.”

Heat filled her face as he continued to lick and suck at her clit. Pixie always went down on her. It was like he couldn’t get enough.

Gripping the edge of the desk, she watched as he teased her clit, staring up at her.

“Come for me, Suzy.”

She let out a cry as he sucked her clit, hurtling her into an explosive orgasm that took her breath away.

“That’s it, baby, give it to me.” His thumb stroked over her clit, prolonging her orgasm.

Within seconds, he thrust inside her, and she whimpered at the sudden invasion.