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Authors: Becca Lee
Tags: Humor, Contemporary, Police, MC, love, cop romance, motorcycle romance, australian romance, Phobias
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told me to stop, to pull away, to protect her not fuck her. I shut it down. It was too late. I needed to be buried deep inside her as much as I needed the air in my lungs. Fuck the consequences.
I moved one hand and wrapped it around the back of her neck, drawing her closer. My other hand roamed to one of her tits, and I stroked across her nipple. It puckered instantly, and she pushed against my hand.
Lena was so fucking receptive, my control splintered completely. My hand shot down to the thin fabric of her sleep shorts, manoeuvred past the elastic, and my fingers pressed against her pussy. I broke the kiss with a groan when my fingers touched the wet heat between her legs. I stared into her eyes when I slid the first finger inside her, needing to know she wanted this as much as I did. Her eyes stayed glued to mine, and I fucking loved what I saw. Need, desire, and no hesitation.
Lena bit her bottom lip when I inserted a second finger and worked her pussy.
"Do you want this?" I needed to know. Fuck, even if her words, her voice, threatened to push me over the edge before I even entered her, I needed them so fucking badly.
She nodded and her eyes fluttered closed. She then raised her hips, pushing against my fingers.
"Lena, open your eyes and tell me you want this, want me inside you."
Her eyes sprung open, and she gasped when I worked my fingers in a come-hither motion, brushing against her wet walls and feeling her pulsing already.
"Mace, I need you to fuck me."
This woman blew my mind. It was not what I’d expected from her sweet mouth.
"Hard," she added and rocked against my fingers.
"Fuck, woman." I kissed her hard, thrusting my tongue into her mouth, my fingers pumping inside her. I needed to get her to my room before I took her bare. Reluctantly, I pulled my fingers away from her; she groaned my name and squealed when I lifted her back up and strode out of the bathroom straight to my bedroom.
Placing her on the bed, I caressed her breasts before lowering my hands to her shorts and pulling them down. She lifted her hips eagerly. "And your top," I directed, reaching out to my bedside table, pulling open the drawer and removing a condom.
She tugged off her top as I made quick work of my clothes. Once naked, I ripped open the packet and held back my groan when she swiftly removed the condom from me, grabbed my throbbing cock, and deftly positioned the latex over my dick.
"Next time, I want that in my mouth first."
My eyes widened in surprise before I hauled her to me and repositioned her on the bed before pressing my mouth against hers and slamming into her. We both broke free from the kiss with a gasp and a moan. Lena was fucking perfect. Her dirty mouth, her heat wrapped around my cock, her breast in my hand, fucking perfect.
I raised my hips to gain access to her clit. There was no way I was going to last. With one arm pressed against the side of her, taking my weight, I used the other to find her clit. I found it easily. It was swollen in her excitement; a few flicks and I'd have her screaming. I rubbed her clit, pinching softly as we moved against each other. Lena kept in time. I attempted to hold in my groan, but then she circled her hips, making my cock twitch and throb impossibly hard. "Fuck me!" I all but gasped, stroking over her clit more rigorously and ploughing into her harder.
Pressure built at the base of my spine and my balls tightened. "Fuck, Lena, come for me." I increased the pressure against her swollen bud, imagining how next time I would enjoy tasting her and making her come in my mouth. Lena drew in a sharp breath at the increased pressure. If I could have smiled, I would have. It seemed she enjoyed a rough, strong touch.
I kept my eyes open and stared at her face. She seemed to be fighting her release. "Lena," I grunted. Her eyes connected with mine. "Let go, baby."
Lena cried out. "Almost. I don't want it to stop, please."
Her plea was desperate, but it was no use, my orgasm
I moved one hand and wrapped it around the back of her neck, drawing her closer. My other hand roamed to one of her tits, and I stroked across her nipple. It puckered instantly, and she pushed against my hand.
Lena was so fucking receptive, my control splintered completely. My hand shot down to the thin fabric of her sleep shorts, manoeuvred past the elastic, and my fingers pressed against her pussy. I broke the kiss with a groan when my fingers touched the wet heat between her legs. I stared into her eyes when I slid the first finger inside her, needing to know she wanted this as much as I did. Her eyes stayed glued to mine, and I fucking loved what I saw. Need, desire, and no hesitation.
Lena bit her bottom lip when I inserted a second finger and worked her pussy.
"Do you want this?" I needed to know. Fuck, even if her words, her voice, threatened to push me over the edge before I even entered her, I needed them so fucking badly.
She nodded and her eyes fluttered closed. She then raised her hips, pushing against my fingers.
"Lena, open your eyes and tell me you want this, want me inside you."
Her eyes sprung open, and she gasped when I worked my fingers in a come-hither motion, brushing against her wet walls and feeling her pulsing already.
"Mace, I need you to fuck me."
This woman blew my mind. It was not what I’d expected from her sweet mouth.
"Hard," she added and rocked against my fingers.
"Fuck, woman." I kissed her hard, thrusting my tongue into her mouth, my fingers pumping inside her. I needed to get her to my room before I took her bare. Reluctantly, I pulled my fingers away from her; she groaned my name and squealed when I lifted her back up and strode out of the bathroom straight to my bedroom.
Placing her on the bed, I caressed her breasts before lowering my hands to her shorts and pulling them down. She lifted her hips eagerly. "And your top," I directed, reaching out to my bedside table, pulling open the drawer and removing a condom.
She tugged off her top as I made quick work of my clothes. Once naked, I ripped open the packet and held back my groan when she swiftly removed the condom from me, grabbed my throbbing cock, and deftly positioned the latex over my dick.
"Next time, I want that in my mouth first."
My eyes widened in surprise before I hauled her to me and repositioned her on the bed before pressing my mouth against hers and slamming into her. We both broke free from the kiss with a gasp and a moan. Lena was fucking perfect. Her dirty mouth, her heat wrapped around my cock, her breast in my hand, fucking perfect.
I raised my hips to gain access to her clit. There was no way I was going to last. With one arm pressed against the side of her, taking my weight, I used the other to find her clit. I found it easily. It was swollen in her excitement; a few flicks and I'd have her screaming. I rubbed her clit, pinching softly as we moved against each other. Lena kept in time. I attempted to hold in my groan, but then she circled her hips, making my cock twitch and throb impossibly hard. "Fuck me!" I all but gasped, stroking over her clit more rigorously and ploughing into her harder.
Pressure built at the base of my spine and my balls tightened. "Fuck, Lena, come for me." I increased the pressure against her swollen bud, imagining how next time I would enjoy tasting her and making her come in my mouth. Lena drew in a sharp breath at the increased pressure. If I could have smiled, I would have. It seemed she enjoyed a rough, strong touch.
I kept my eyes open and stared at her face. She seemed to be fighting her release. "Lena," I grunted. Her eyes connected with mine. "Let go, baby."
Lena cried out. "Almost. I don't want it to stop, please."
Her plea was desperate, but it was no use, my orgasm
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