Biker's Baby Girl

Seeing her in his arms had loosed something in me, something that I had no idea was even there.

Chapter 16

Creed

“What the fuck?” she’d lost her damn mind, that’s the only thing I could think of when she started hitting me and yelling about all the shit I’d done wrong. I tried wrapping my arms around her to calm her the fuck down, but her anger seemed to have given her added strength.

I wasn’t too fucking thrilled about some of the shit she was hurling at me either, seeing as how I’d spent the last three fucking days buried inside her and promising to make shit up to her, shit that I’d had no control over anyway because I’d been off fighting a fucking war and trying to keep her little ungrateful ass safe.

“Fuck this.” I lifted her off my lap long enough to unzip and pull my cock from my jeans. When I had my shit where I wanted it I sat her down hard on my cock.

“Umph.” I knocked the air out her ass as I fucked up into her hard and deep. She was still on her shit trying to fight her way off my dick. I got to my feet with her impaled on my cock and bent her over the desk.

Grabbing a fistful of her hair I turned her face to the side so I could look down into her face. “You’re mad, be fucking mad, but you don’t fucking threaten me ever, you understand me?” I fucked into her and had her scratching at the desk as I pummeled her pussy from behind.

I held her head down as I punished her with my cock because now I was mad as fuck too. She was calling out to me whether for mercy for her abused pussy or to apologize I didn’t know, and was too fucking far-gone to care.

“Give me your fucking mouth.” I pulled her head around since her stubborn was still acting the fuck up. She tried to bite me but a thumb on her clit soon had her singing a different tune. Her fucking tears were killing me though and I had to let go the anger for now.

“I’m sorry baby, I’ll make it right I promise.” Fucking sap that I am, I would’ve promised her anything to get her to stop crying. Instead of the hard fuck that she’d earned I held her back against my front lovingly while whispering encouraging words in her ear.

“I love you only you, stop crying.” I held my cock still inside her as I kissed her lips softly and played with her tits. “No one will ever mean more to me than you do babygirl, not even fucking close.”

I kept telling her the shit that was in my heart until her body loosened up and she started kissing me back. I bit her lip once I had her full attention and eased my cock out of her womb slowly before driving back in.

“Since you threw down the gauntlet I have to reaffirm ownership, brace yourself.” It was all the warning she got before I pushed her head down and away from me towards the desk, kicked her legs open wider and grabbed her ass in my hands.

She was bawling for a whole other reason now, because although I was no longer angry at her, she had to learn never to challenge me. “You want to act grown, this is what grown women get, hard fucking cock. Every time you act up or act out, this is what you got waiting for you.”

“Creed…”

“Oh so I’m Creed again?” I fucked out the last hour’s frustration in her belly pounding her pussy hard with each thrust. “Tilt your pussy the way I taught you, that’s it. You wanna give this up? Where the fuck were you going? I’ll find you, anywhere anytime, don’t ever threaten me with that shit again.”

“I won’t I’m sorry please.” Her hands and nails were scrambling to take hold of the desktop but each time she got a grip I slammed into her until her ass shook and her pussy leaked.

She was crying out for mercy but her pussy was enjoying the shit out of what I was doing to her, if the amount of juice that ran down my dick was any indication.

She came on my cock three times while I tickled her clit and nibbled her ear and neck, all her sweet spots. With each stroke I searched out her G-spot and I knew the metal in my cock was making her pussy feel extra good. The last time she came, I had to hold her up before she flew off my dick; she was a wild one.

I was close, very close, now I had a decision to make. Do I give her my seed after the way she’d behaved, or do I teach her a lesson? I went with the lesson and pulled out. “Get dressed.” She looked over her shoulder at me questioningly.