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Book:The Biker's Rules Published:2024-11-23

“Baby, that was great.” She sighs and smiles.
“That was my first time.” I try not to be too obvious that I’m thrilled about being her first again. “I was not sure if I was doing it right.”
“It was perfect.” I compliment her and trail a finger over her breast. Her nipples pucker up like little fat ripe berries, just ready to be eaten.
She takes my hand and glares at the broken skin on my knuckles. Then she looks up at me.
“What the hell?” Her face pulls into a worried scowl.
“Sometimes my hand collides with a wall when I’m frustrated.” She moves back, away from me, and covers up with the comforter. My heart stops.
“And you are frustrated right now? Really? After all those orgasms?” I can see the fear in her eyes and I can guess what she’s thinking – that I’m going to let her down. I got what I wanted and now I’m gonna let her go.
Well, I have a big surprise for her – she’s not going anywhere and I won’t let her down … never in a million years. I’m hers … only hers.
“Let’s just say that it started when I met my best friend’s annoying little sister years ago.” I try to lighten the mood. She still looks hazed. A moment of uncertainty flickers in her eyes.
“So she’s the reason you go around hitting walls.” The fear in her eyes evaporates and I smile. I’m one step closer to earning her trust.
“Well, it’s better than hitting people or kittens or puppies don’t you think?” I climb into bed and she giggles as I pull her in. But then she stills again and gives me a cautious look.
“Why do I make you want to hit things?”
Because whenever I’m around you I lose control. Because I don’t know how you really feel about me. “Because you drive me absolutely nuts, Angelface.” I pick up the box of condoms from where I dropped them on the bed.
“Mel, we … I didn’t use a condom. I’m sorry, I lost control and didn’t even think about it.” She takes the box from my hand and looks at it. Then she looks at me with a goofy smile.
“That’s why you hurt your hand?” She throws the box to the floor.
“Don’t worry, I’ve been on the pill since junior year. We’re not using those. I don’t want to feel you in me wrapped in some plastic.” I agree there. It was my first time bareback and I’m absolutely spoiled.
I bury my face in her hair and inhale her sweet scent – flowers and vanilla pods with a hint of the ocean – reminding me of a happy time. For the first time in years, I feel sated … gratified … unguilty even.
Her phone pings and she reaches over to grab it, lying on her tummy, exposing her perky ass, and my manhood gets the bright idea to repay her for the orgasm. He’s right, I owe her for that brilliant mindblowing surprise.
I move onto my knees and cradle her, pushing her down.
“Damion,” she gasps and wipes the screen with her finger. I look over her shoulder at the screen. It’s a picture of a little black cat with scary green eyes. I trail my hand over her back and watch as goosebumps form on her skin.
“Yours?” I ask teasingly as I lie on top of her. Her skin is warm and melts against mine
“It is now.” Her voice is husky with lust. She looks back over her shoulder at me, eyes sparkling like the Milky Way. She hesitates for a moment, biting her bottom lip. The action immediately stimulates my organ into overdrive and it rises up, pushing against her thigh, close to her addictive entrance. She holds her phone so I can read the message.
Alejandro: Surprise, little sorella! I adopted him for you after our last date at the shelter (winking-face emoji) Reminded me of someone (skull-and-crossbones emoji)
I’m immediately pissed off at the guy. Date? What fucking give him the right to date her?
“And why is he in your life again?” I whisper in her ear, licking and nibbling the spot I marked her with a dark red hickey. She wriggles deliciously underneath me.
She types something back fast and throws her phone on the bed. She tries to turn but I don’t let her.
“Alejandro is -” she starts and interrupts herself with a horny groan when I bite her ear softly.
“He is hot and beautiful and stunning and perfect,” she finishes with a suppressed giggle but I feel myself wanting to hit something again. So I slap her softly on her butt. She squirms and lets out a staggered breath.
“You were saying.” I nibble on her shoulder. She pants.
“Before your hand starts colliding with Alejandro’s pretty face, or a puppy, he’s just a really good friend.” Her words are so low and thick, my dick erects some more. “Not my type.”
“You have a type?” I spread her legs while eating up her silky back.
“You,” she gruffs, “You are almost my type.” The fact that the puppy trainer looks rather similar to me crosses my mind.
“Almost?” My voice is just as croaky as hers. I slide a finger through her grove and she jiggles some more.
“You … have … a nice body … with a tight ass … a pretty face …” she pants breathlessly as I circle her clit. “But not … the deep … personality.” I remove my fingers from between her legs.
“Please,” she whispers, grabbing hold of the sheet. I smile. I like it when she begs.
“I can be extremely deep.” My lips are back at her ear. “If you get to know me.” Her breath catches and she stills beneath me. Anticipating.
“Ug, I’m not sure the word deep exists in your cocky egocentric world.” She’s all wound up. Horny as a bee. Wanting. She tries to roll again, but my weight keeps her in place.
“Jocks can be deep.” I unexpectedly push my thumb into her vagina.
“Oooohhhh!” Her muscles fleck beneath me and I grate my lips over her jawline, sniffing in her scent. I pull out and spread her juices over her puffed little nub.
“I love how you smell.” She just mewls and circles her hips to urge me on. Impatient little thing, my girlfriend.
“Damion …” she purrs out my name. “Please.” I thrust my finger back in and move it around.
“What do you want?”
“You.” It’s a soft desperate plea. “I want you.” While my thumb fingerfucks her little voodoo pussy, my other fingers play with her clit. She stiffens and screams “Yes.”
She’s so wet and I can barely contain myself from thrusting into her for real. My control is low.
I remove my hand and for some erotic unknown reason, I wipe my thumb over her lip, spreading her juices there. She sucks it into her mouth and this time I go still.