The Biker's Plaything (Straight to Hell MC #1) - Sam Crescent Page 0,28
bruises haven’t all faded.” It was a poor excuse, as most of them had been. She wasn’t in pain. The few pulled ligaments had started to feel fine again. Staring up at him as the pain lessened, she didn’t hate him.
Lord was used to taking what he wanted.
Even as she wanted him, she’d also been afraid that the moment he got what he wanted, he’d pass her over. Without her virginity, would he even want her for much longer? She didn’t want to be cast aside and forgotten.
“Does it still hurt?” he asked.
She shook her head. “No.”
“Good, you can hate me all you want, Ally. I wasn’t responsible for my men or the bitches doing what they did. I will pay for their sins, but I’m not giving you up. I haven’t reneged on our deal once. You belong to me, and since you’re alive and breathing, I’m doing a damn good job.” He pulled out of her and she tensed up, but he stopped.
His hand moved to cup her cheek and he came close to her. His lips a mere breath away. She could almost taste him.
Ally watched, waited. His tongue traced across her bottom lip and she gasped at the sudden contact. He kissed her as he pressed forward and she opened her mouth to receive him.
He released a groan as he kissed her.
At first, she didn’t know what to do. She hadn’t kissed him back.
“I don’t mind if you don’t want to kiss me, but I’ve been told I’m not too bad at kissing.”
She jerked back and glared at him. “Don’t talk to me about what you do with other women. I don’t want to hear about them, and I certainly don’t want to know what you do with them.”
He started to laugh. “Babe, I want you to kiss me back. Believe it or not, I haven’t kissed any of the women here. I know where their mouths have been, and I’m not interested in sucking one of my men’s cocks.”
“That wasn’t very nice.”
“The image of me sucking a man’s cock?”
“No, making me think there were other women you’ve kissed.”
He sighed. “I’m balls deep inside of you, but I’m not going to lie to you, Ally, I’ve been with plenty of the women who frequent here. I’m not a saint.”
“I know that, but I don’t have to know details, do I?” She looked at him, wanting to demand some exclusivity, but at the same time, feeling so far out of her depth, she didn’t know what to say or do. Instead, she kept her thoughts to herself.
“I won’t say anything. Now, can I actually fuck you and prove to you it’s not all pain?”
She nodded, and as he started to move, she tensed up. She couldn’t help it.
He let out a curse, but rather than stop, he began to slowly rock in and out of her. Ally expected pain, but there was none. Staring up into his eyes, she watched him. Lord stopped all of a sudden and reached between them. His fingers stroked over her clit.
She didn’t think it could be possible for her to feel any kind of arousal, but as his fingers worked their magic, he proved to her she really didn’t know what she was doing as another wave of arousal flooded her.
“That’s it, baby. Fuck, it feels good on my cock. That’s how I want you, wet and willing. I want you to forget about the pain. It’s never going to hurt again. You might be a little sore, but nothing bad, I promise.”
To answer, she moaned his name as he moved within her at the same time as he worked her clit.
“I want you to take over. Touch yourself,” he said. He took her hand and licked her fingers, getting them nice and slick before he placed them between her thighs. She gasped and he grinned. “I’m going to make you feel so good.”
She didn’t think it was possible to feel any better, but as she began to stroke her swollen clit, he once again proved that he knew what he was doing. His hands went to her hips, and he began to rock inside her, going deeper as she worked her clit.
The pain was completely gone as he started to fuck her harder. She wanted to come again. Sinking her teeth into her lip, she arched up, taking his cock.
She wished she could feel him skin to skin, his big, hard muscles pressed to her naked body. But this was