Crossroads (Beautiful Biker MC Romance Series) - DD Prince Page 0,116
his hand out of my undies and then stood and dropped his jeans and underwear. He ripped open the condom and rolled it on before grabbing my underwear and slowly peeling it down and off me.
Seeing his naked body in the brightly lit hotel room instead of in the back of a dim van was a completely different viewing experience. Seeing all that skin, those sexy hips, his abs, and massive muscles rippling in his arms along with the sight of that thick cock? I was staring at pure beauty. This man was beautiful. Muscled. Meaty. Masculine. With beautiful eyes, all that long blond hair, and full lips under all that fabulous facial hair.
His Jackals tattoo on his bicep stole my attention for a second, but then his mouth was on mine again and he was rubbing his hard cock up and down between my legs. I was very wet, so wet you could hear how wet I was.
“Ready for me?” he asked.
“Extremely ready,” I told him.
His palm cupped my jaw and his thumb grazed my lower lip.
And then he slowly, carefully began to slide inside, looking into my eyes as he did.
My mouth formed the letter O as I inhaled deeply. I absorbed the feel of him, how gentle he was moving inside me. My belly dipped at the look on his face combined with the way this felt. This felt amazing.
“You’re sure you wanna be mine, Jojo?” he asked, as he pulled almost all the way out.
I nodded, rocking against him as he slid slowly back in. “Completely.”
“I don’t want this goin’ bad. Not ever.”
I shook my head. “If things get tough, we’ll fight for each other, babe. I won’t ever give up on you as long as you’re fighting for us, too.”
“I won’t stop fighting for you, Jojo. Won’t let anyone hurt you. No one fuckin’ hurts you. You hear me?” He glared into my eyes, but he was still being tender with his touches. He rubbed between my legs in steady circles as he slid in and out. I stared at his neck muscles straining, at the intensity of his beautiful eyes and nodded.
“I hear you, Superman.”
“Like the feel of this?” He slid in and out over and over as he touched me down there, as he watched what he was doing.
“Mm Christian, yeah.”
He went faster with the circles and picked up the pace. “Like this?”
I squeezed tight around him. “Yes. So much.”
His pace increased again, and his fingers went to a nipple.
“Mm,” I moaned. I was getting there fast. It was gonna happen. My body was rising with it, ready to explode with sensation.
He pulled all the way out and then slammed in hard at a different angle while pinching my clit and I whimpered. I whimpered as my mind spun out, my body shaking, and I swear it felt like sparks must have flown from between my legs. It was that good.
He slowly pulled out and kissed my throat.
It took a minute for my heart to slow down. Wow. Wow.
“Was that good for you, baby? You come hard?” His voice was a sexy rumble against the skin behind my earlobe.
“So good, Christian.”
“Good. And now you’re gonna take your punishment fuck. Because, baby, I got some feelings right now and feel the need to take ‘em out on this tight little pussy.”
“Um, okay?” I said, or asked. I was a little thrown.
“Don’t want nobody but me puttin’ their hands on you.”
I shook my head and breathed, “Me either. No one.”
“Nobody’s mouth, either,” he grunted and slammed in hard.
I gasped.
He glared into my eyes. “Fuckin’ cops and dickheads in suits trying to put their mouths on you.”
He reared back and slammed in again, hard, making me squeak. God, that was deep. Sweetbabyjesus, it was good.
“Sorry, baby,” I whispered, rocking with the motion.
He flipped us over, so I was on top and then he slapped my ass hard. “Ride me, Jojo. Show me you’re sorry that those fuckin’ pricks put their mouths on you.” He put his fingers between my legs. “Ride. Never again. Nobody but me.”
“Nobody but you,” I nodded. “Only you. Dan didn’t even kiss me. Sam tried but I didn’t kiss him back, not really. I only went out with them to get a reaction from you. They even knew they were tools to make the guy I really wanted jealous. Those were favors.”
He grabbed my hips and made me go faster.
“Tools is fuckin’ right.”
“Don’t stop with your fingers,” I pleaded and grabbed for