UnHinge Me (Savage Beast MC #6) - Hayley Faiman Page 0,127
just physical, I wanted it all, and Dutch is that for me—he’s everything that I didn’t know I needed, but wanted all the same.
Cupping my breasts, I squeeze them, then pinch my nipples and lightly tug on them. He grunts, allowing me to take more of him. I moan as he stretches me. He’s bigger than Gator, and since Gator was the only man I’ve ever been with, it burns with each centimeter he allows me to take more of.
“You’ll have your fun, but first, I’ll have mine,” he breathes.
Licking my lips, I nod my head, my eyes never leaving his. I continue to play with my breasts, loving the way his nostrils flare, the way he watches every moment as if he’s never seen anything quite like it before.
DUTCH
I hum as I tug her completely down to the root, allowing her to finally take all of me. She lets out a cry, her pussy fitting around me like a tight warm glove. I’ve never felt this before, a woman who fits me so perfectly. As if her body was molded for my dick alone.
She sighs, and I smile at the sight of her. Ana’s head is tipped back, her long dark hair cascading down her back. She’s cupping her tits, her fingers frozen mid-pinch around her nipples. Her mouth parted in awe and her eyes closed.
Fucking beautiful.
Just as I knew she would be.
There is a moment of silence. I don’t force her to move. I don’t really need her to, either. Ana’s pussy is a pure slice of heaven and if I wanted to come, it would happen within seconds.
Grinding my teeth, I give her a moment to adjust, to enjoy the feel of her man filling her. She better fucking enjoy it too, because I’m the only man that will be inside of her again, for the rest of her goddamn life.
“Move, but go slow, I want to see everything,” I rasp.
She doesn’t even lift her head, her hips start to roll as she fucks me—slow. She continues to play with her gorgeous tits and I continue to watch the beautiful show happening above me. Licking the pad of my thumb, I press it against her clit and begin to slowly rub circles against her sweet nub.
“Daniel,” she gasps, lifting her head as her hips jerk.
“Fuck me, Ana. Fuck me hard. Like you goddamn mean it,” I growl.
I am so close, so fucking close. I need her to ride me with everything she has. Ana releases her tits, her hands reach forward and her fingers press against my pecs. Wrapping one of my hands around her waist, I wrap the other in the back of her hair and tug her head back.
“Ride, baby,” I rasp.
She does. She does it expertly. Her tits and her ass shake. Her ass claps together, her tits sway as she takes what she needs from me and I—I fill her with every drop of cum inside of my body.
I know when she climaxes, her pussy clamps down around me and she cries out as her body trembles, then she stills before she falls down, her chest pressing against mine, her lips touching my neck.
Releasing my grip of her waist and hair, I wrap my arms around her to keep her exactly where I want her, pressed against me, her soft against my skin her sweet breaths washing over my flesh.
Closing my eyes, I tell myself that this was worth every second of waiting for her and deep down, I know that it’s true. This was worth it all, past, present, and future shit that will no doubt be thrown our way.
Chapter Five
ANA
Reaching out, I let out a grunt when I realize that the bed is cold. Regret washes over me, not because I was with Dutch last night, but because I think that somehow it meant more to me than him. He’s gone.
Sitting up, I gather the light sheet and tuck it beneath my arms so that it covers me as I look around the room. It’s surprisingly neater than I had anticipated and then I see it in the corner. It looks like a smaller version of a picnic table with attached benches. Except these are padded with black padding.
“Spanking bench, but spanking really isn’t my thing, not unless it’s needed.”
Turning my head quickly, my lips part at the sight of Dutch standing at the doorway. He’s shirtless, his hair is wet, and he has a towel wrapped around his waist. There