Wirth (Dirty Aces MC #5) - Lane Hart Page 0,26

two inside of her, making her gasp. “Are you sore?” I ask.

“Sore?” she repeats. “From last night?”

“Yeah,” I reply as my lips and tongue feast on her neck while my fingers pump in and out of her pussy. “Or today? Earlier tonight?”

“What? I-I haven’t been with…anyone…since you…” she trails off as her walls tighten around my fingers.

“Oh yeah?”

“Yeah,” she answers in a sigh when I feel her getting closer and closer to coming; and for some stupid reason, I believe her. “W-what about you?”

“What about me?” I ask. My teeth nip at her sensitive flesh below her ear. The move makes her pussy clench in response.

“Have you…been with anyone?”

“No,” I say, smiling against her skin because of her question and from being able to feel her reaction to my mouth on her, getting her worked up just as much as my fingers fucking her. She’s gasping and moaning, her lower body squirming as she fists my cut, desperate for a release.

Wanting to get her there so I can finally get inside of her, I jerk her shorts and panties down her legs while pulling her shirt over her head, leaving her beautifully naked. As soon as Maeve steps out of her bottoms, I grab her by her thighs, lifting her up so that her legs wrap around my waist.

“Bed. Now,” she urges before her mouth finds mine. I’m on board with that plan.

I shove three fingers into her pussy from behind as I kiss her, then stumble my way through the living room, searching for a bedroom while Maeve tries to get my cut off.

There’s a light coming from a back room, so I head in that direction, thankful when I see the neatly made queen bed from the door.

I toss Maeve down on the mattress long enough to get my clothes off and put a condom on. She’s too stunning to be real lying on her back waiting for me, her eyelids heavy with lust as she watches me.

“Damn. Why didn’t I get you naked last night?” Maeve asks.

“I was too impatient to undress,” I admit as I pounce on top of her, crawling up her body until our mouths meet. Our lips and tongues are just as frantic as our bucking lower bodies to join. My plan to get her off on my fingers goes out the window as soon as I feel the heat of her pussy through the latex.

It’s not an easy fucking fit. Noticing my difficulty, Maeve reaches down to guide me inside while spreading her thighs as wide as she can to take me.

“God, yes,” she moans as I sink in those first few amazing inches. Her eyes drift closed and her lips part in a silent scream as I fill her up.

Nothing else matters at that moment in time but the woman under me. Everything else is forgotten. I couldn’t even spell my name because letters and language cease to exist.

It’s just me and Maeve, nearly every inch of the front of our bodies touching and moving in sync. I try to go slow to savor the pleasure, make it last, and not hurt her. But then Maeve’s fingernails dig into my ass cheeks before she says against my lips, “More. Faster. Please.”

I push my upper body off of hers, bracing my palms on either side of her head to look down at her face. “You sure?”

Maeve nods and then gives a verbal answer. “Yes. Don’t hold back,” she says.

So, I don’t.

I finally let go and let my body have whatever it needs, what it’s been needing for years, maybe for my entire life. I’ve always been too careful with the few women I was with to take it from them. My hips pound into Maeve relentlessly while I stare down into her green eyes that are holding me captive.

“Oh God, Wirth! Yes! YES!”

Every word from her mouth is encouraging me to keep going, while her pussy does the same, her inner walls clenching and releasing around my cock faster and faster, pulling me impossibly deeper into her tight, wet heaven.

She makes me feel like a goddamn superhero. And if I could, I would stay right fucking here with her forever.

Chapter Eleven

Maeve

Trying to take all of Wirth’s abnormally long, thick cock is just as challenging as the first time. But once he’s in, his big body moving inside of me and above me, the condom slick with my arousal, we fit together perfectly.

He’s still being cautious, worried he’ll hurt me when it’s the