Doc (Ruthless Kings MC #7) - K.L. Savage Page 0,62

don’t want her keeping that cunt from me any longer. If being naked finally gets me where I need to be, then damn it, I’ll be nude every day.

“Oh,” she gasps when she sees me for the first time.

I’m not cocky. I’m confident. I’m not a guy with a ten-inch dick. It’s seven to eight inches, normal length, but the girth is what I’m blessed with. My cock is as wide as my damn wrist and by the way she’s staring at me, she’s nervous, turned on, and wants it.

I want her to have it.

I pry her legs open and smirk when she spreads them without question. Her pink folds are wet with lust, and my mouth waters for a taste when I see her cream leak from her tight hole. My eyes lower further, and her asshole winks at me, daring me to enter her with my fat dick.

Oh, I’m fucking going to. I’m going to make sure she can’t sit straight for a goddamn week. I’m going to fill this pussy, and when I’m done coming, I’m taking her ass next.

First, I need to taste her.

My mouth locks onto her clit, and she’s coming again, pulling on my hair and wrapping her legs around my neck, making the most pornographic sounds I’ve ever heard. I’m keeping her pregnant if she’s like this.

I don’t stop or give her time to rest when she comes down from her orgasm. I latch onto her swollen nub and pierce her cunt with two fingers, pumping in and out of her tight heat. My eyes roll to the back of my head when I feel how warm she is, how tight. I lift my mouth off her clit and sit up, watching as my fingers slide in and out of her hole. I speed up, going harder and faster until my palm is smacking against her seductive lips. I hook my fingers in deep and give her insides the come hither motion. It isn’t long before her thighs are trembling and another orgasm rips through her, milking my fingers and soaking them in her slick.

“Oh god, Eric. No more. I can’t. I don’t think I can.” She shakes her head in a state of bliss.

I remove my fingers and smirk. I’m about to lick my fingers clean when I realize I can use her cum to stretch her forbidden star. I dip them down below and rub the tips over the muscle to coat them with her juice. Without warning, I slide one finger in, and my lips part when she sucks me in. “Oh, Jo, I can’t wait to get in here,” I growl, wishing I could slide in now. “Has anyone been in here?”

She shakes her head and palms her tits, moaning when I add another finger without protest. “Another first,” I add, and my cock jerks at the thought of being the only one in her succulent ass. I look between her legs again and slow my fingers when I see faded white lines.

They aren’t stretch marks.

Cuts.

I want to kiss every single one of them.

“What’s wrong?” she asks, her stomach rising with her wild intakes of air.

“Nothing, just teasing you,” I wink and move my fingers again.

“So full. I can’t wait to feel your cock stretching me there. I never thought this would feel so good.”

“You’re going to let me have this ass whenever I want, aren’t you?”

“Yes, anytime, Eric. Anytime,” she moans.

I know the moment I get inside her, I’m not going to last. I’m too worked up. I add another finger in her ass and align my cock to her tight pussy. I sink in, groaning when our flesh meets and slides against one another for the first time.

“Eric,” she whines, and her eyes squeeze shut as my girth stretches her to the brink.

I watch as her lips mold to me, stretching as far as they can to accommodate my size. “You’re so tight. Oh god, Jo.” I fall over her and take her lips in a messy kiss. There is no finesse. Pure. Fucking. Need.

“So big,” she says while I’m already too close to coming. “Never felt so good before.”

“Me either, babe, me-fucking-either,” I groan when my sack presses against her ass. I pull out, then in, and out, letting her get used to me before I increase my thrusts.

Her hands shake around my shoulders, and she’s the only woman who can touch my scars and all I’ll feel is acceptance. Our bodies move as a constant