B - stard (Royal Bastards MC) - Sapphire Knight Page 0,35
kissing you, baby. Wait until I start fuckin’ you. And say my name, yeah?”
“Ripper,” I gasp the next time he bites down, and I’m rewarded with a pleased groan from him. The water makes everything slippery, but he holds me to him like a vice, his cock lining up right with my core. There’s nothing between us, just warm water and body heat. “Condom,” I say breathlessly as he rubs his massive cock against my clit.
“I’m clean.”
“We have to use a condom,” I say, and he grumbles.
“I’d never hurt you like that.”
“I-I believe you,” I pant as his cock presses against me and serious zings of sensations spiral through me. “I’m not on birth control. I ran out and haven’t been here long enough to have it transferred.”
“Mm, gotcha. While you’d look sexy as fuck with a belly made round by me, I’m not so sure you’d feel the same way.” He chuckles and I offer him an amused smile. Pregnancy is nowhere near the front of my mind, especially not in a situation like this. “I have one in my wallet, give me a sec.” He hops out of the water, returning moments later with a Magnum. The square looks super-sized and when I flick my gaze down, I see he’s grown bigger than before.
“Oh my God,” I mutter, not realizing I said the words aloud. “Huge.”
He follows my gaze, and if I didn’t know any better, I’d swear the fearless biker blushes. “I know I’m not average...I know how to use it, though.”
A laugh bubbles free. “Oh, there’s nothing about you that’s average; that, I can assure you.”
He smirks. “I’ll take that as a compliment, then.”
“Good, you should.”
At my words, he gains his confidence right back and rolls on the condom. He saunters over to me, allowing me a moment to appreciate his fantastic form. In the next breath, he has me lifted and wrapped around his robust physique just as before. His right-hand trails down my figure. He lightly pinches my nipple before continuing on. He softly squeezes my hip bone, then dives between my thighs. His fingers smooth through my wetness, a sigh of delight leaving him when he finds out how truly turned on I am. He has my pussy so creamy, he could thrust all the way inside me with that massive cock of his if he desired it. Rather than rip me apart right away, he inserts one finger, pumping the digit a few times before slipping another inside.
“Yes,” I hiss with delight, wanting everything he’ll give me. “More,” I demand, and he obliges. With a third finger, he pushes in deep, and I moan. His mouth smothers mine, stealing the sound with his tongue. My hips follow his hand, wanting him to punish my pussy. It’s been far too long since I’ve been touched, and he’s making all the right moves.
“Gotta get you ready,” he rasps, breaking the kiss.
“I-I am.”
“You sure about that, Gem? I don’t want to hurt you too badly. My cock was created to torment little pussies.”
“Please,” I beg, wishing I could claw his flesh with nails I don’t have. “I want you so bad.”
“So bad?” he taunts. The bastard’s used to begging from women, that I don’t doubt for a second.
“Give me your cock, Ripper. Hurt my pussy.”
“Just remember, you asked for it. Tomorrow when you can’t pee or walk, remember this moment.”
I nearly snarl in frustration. The man has me vibrating with need. He’s a damn tease. His hands lock onto my hips and then he’s filling me. In one punishing thrust, he splits my pussy open to make room for his girth. I’ll never be the same; I know this already. There’s not another man out there that’ll satisfy me like he can. “Oh!” I cry, and his hand covers my mouth. His lips nip at my ear lobe as he tucks his face in next to mine.
“Shh, not too loud, remember? Though I don’t mind beating some ass after I fuck this tight pussy of yours. Just say the word, baby, and no one will be able to keep you from me.”
How can his violent words turn me on so much? They do, though. His brash assholeness is an aphrodisiac on my mind. He strums my body violently with his cock while whispering threats to anyone who dares get in his way when it comes to me. It draws me in, more and more, making me imagine him actually doing it. I’m a nonviolent person.