Biker's Baby Girl

Ty was under the impression that we needed to keep an eye on Lyon so that he didn’t go after the Porters on his own. We needed to get more out of them than we were able to glean from Stockton and that guy didn’t have the patience for conversation when it came to his family.

Not that I blamed him. I looked at her again from my place in the chair that I’d drawn up next to the bed. Someone was after her, the thought sent rage racing through my veins.

I haven’t taken my eyes off of her since we’d come back home, but now her mom was making noises about the long absences and her and her brother being out of the house for days on end.

She was going home tomorrow and I wasn’t sure how the fuck I was going to deal with that, but I’d done all I could to ensure her safety there. It won’t be long before I claimed her anyway, so one night away from me wasn’t going to kill me. I hope.

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Creed

“Babe, you gotta let go.” Her pussy was doing that thing where it locked me down and I couldn’t move. Ever since we’d made it back from Law’s and all the fuckery that had gone down there I’ve been inside her as often as I’d looked at her.

“I can’t it feels so good.” She had the nerve to move her hips under me while digging her nails into my ass. “I can’t fuck you if you lock me off in your pussy babe, and I don’t want to hurt you so ease the fuck off.”

Hardheaded fuck, I pushed my thumb in her ass and that did the trick. “Now you’re gonna get it.” I lifted her legs over my arms and opened her up so I could drill into her hard.

“I own this pussy say it.” That shit was fucking with me again, hearing that asshole say that she’d been earmarked for someone else. And though she’d never know a word of it, I did. Until I ended the motherfucker that had bought her, who thought he had rights to her, I was going to have that fucking monkey on my back.

“Tell me, who the fuck do you belong to?”

“You, Creed, what’s wrong?” I guess my crazy was showing because she was looking at me twisted. “Nothing’s wrong, give me your mouth.”

I only felt whole again when she gave me her tongue and wrapped her arms around me. My heart grew and beat harder inside my chest with the emotion that welled up inside me. “You’re mine, my babygirl.”

“No one will ever have you but me, ever.” I pulled her hair back so I could look into her face as I fed her my dick with steady strokes that went deep. “We’re not leaving this room until I give you my son.”

I love the fact that every time I even mentioned fucking my kid into her-her pussy creams on my cock. After she calmed down I pulled out and tapped her clit with my piercings until her eyes were rolling back in her head.

“I want to eat you.” I slid down her body and sucked her pussy into my mouth, sinking my tongue deep so I could lap up some of that fresh cream.

She fucked herself wildly on my tongue while pulling on my hair until she filled my mouth again. Pulling my tongue out of her I wiped my face in her thigh.

“I want to pierce your clit.” I licked her there before climbing up her body and sliding my cock back inside her as I teased her clit with my thumb, just where I planned to pierce her.

I came in her snatch for the third time that night and stayed buried inside her, stealing kisses from her already swollen lips before the phone rang disturbing us.

“Yo! What’s up Law?”

“We’re heading out to you should be there in a few. We’ll stop long enough to fuel up but then we’re on the road to Georgia.”

“Fuck’s wrong with you, why you sound like that?” I ran my hand over her ass as she came down from her dick high.

“Fucking Lyon, have to keep a leash on his ass, asshole tried to get by us to head into the fucking desert.”

“Kabul?” What the fuck; was Lyon planning on going after Khalil himself?