OWNED & UNTAMED (Back Down Devil MC #11) - London Casey Page 0,66

my shirt and then dropped my jeans down to my ankles. My cock popped free, standing tall, shooting straight out at Belle. She stepped toward me and her hand slid along the top of my thick shaft. I loved her fucking touch. My hands slapped to her hips with an echoing crack. She let out a groan and jumped. I pulled her close, bending my knees, letting my dick ease between her legs. I felt her warmth and wetness rub against me.

We kissed again and then I put my hands to her ass and pulled at her. I lowered myself down right there on the roof. I got down on my ass, putting my back down, my hands holding Belle’s hips, bringing her right down to my cock. The swell of my cock pressed against her pussy, opening her right up. I entered her and slid my hands up her body to cup her breasts. Her hands touched mine, but only for a few seconds. As she lowered herself down, her hips bucked, trying to get used to me and fully accept me.

Her hands came flying forward and down, clawing at my chest.

“Oh, fuck,” she groaned. “It’s so good.”

“You haven’t even taken it all yet, sweetie,” I said.

My hands eased to her lower back and I pulled, bringing her all the way down on me. Belle let out a whimpering cry that carried into the night. Fuck, it was such a fun risk being up there on the roof of the building. It didn’t matter if someone caught us, but I knew for Belle, it was something she worried about.

I climbed my fingers up her back and pulled at her, bringing her down to me. She leaned forward and let her tits hang in front of my face. Now there was something I could never resist. I brought my hands around and cupped her tight, my thumbs running across her nipples a second before I tasted her. My tongue ran rampant, flicking up and down, feeling the stiffness of her nipple to my mouth. I then tasted each breast, suckling hard, forcing Belle to dig her nails harder into my chest.

I pulled away from her chest and put my hands to her back again. I pulled her down, now wanting to taste her mouth.

As we kissed, Belle started to fuck. Her knees on the roof, lifting and lowering her perfect ass, guiding her pussy along my dick, working it all perfectly. I wondered if she had any idea how good she could fuck. My hands inched down her back, right to the bump of her ass. Each time she lifted up, my fingers pressed, shoving her back down. I wanted her harder. I wanted her faster. I wanted to feel her pussy come all over me right before I filled her.

The kiss was as hot as the sex. We were both sloppy, voracious, demanding more from each other. Shit, there were so many emotions between us tangled up in that kiss and fuck it could never be undone. That was just how me and Belle always were. We were meant to be together.

I put my hands to her hips and then belly, gently pushing. I wanted her up. I wanted to watch her fuck me. I wanted to watch her tits dance as she fucked me.

Belle lifted her top half off me and put her hands to my chest. It pressed her tits together. She started to speed up, putting those curvy hips to great use. My cock was buried deep inside and I knew it was only a matter of time before I let go. I bent my knees just a little and dug the heels of my boots to the roof. When Belle lifted up I thrust up at her, pounding my cock back into her pussy. She let out a cry the first time I made the bold move but then she leaned forward, her hands scratching off my chest to the roof and stayed there, letting me fuck her.

I pounded at her, over and over, my body smashing against her with the wettest of sounds. I couldn’t contain myself, loving the way she felt and loving the angle of it. I put a hand to her hair and made damn sure she stared into my eyes as I fucked her. My other hand eased between her legs, two fingers finding the nub of her clit. All it took then were a few rough strokes and Belle