The Biker's Plaything (Straight to Hell MC #1) - Sam Crescent Page 0,51
heaven.”
She slowly crawled onto the bed. His modest little virgin had turned into a vixen, teasing him every chance she got. He loved her full, round ass and the way her tits swayed when she was on all fours. Within minutes, she was in the middle of the bed, her legs spread open in invitation. Her pink pussy glistened. He pushed down his cock to no avail, but he ignored his needs and sank down on his stomach.
Lord slid his hands under her ass, getting comfortable. He loved eating Ally’s pussy. He started by licking her in long, firm strokes, over and over, savoring her. She began to writhe, begging for more.
He settled over her clit, sucking her until she was panting, her pussy spasming erratically. She clutched the sheets, arching up against his mouth.
“Lord, I want you inside me when I come.”
That was one request he couldn’t deny, especially when he was so close to blowing his load. He rose to his knees, taking off his shirt. She watched every move.
When he lowered between her legs, her little hands were all over him, squeezing his muscles and clawing at his back. She drove him crazy. He poised at her entrance, teasing her until she begged him to fuck her. Then he thrust in deep, filling her to the hilt.
She tossed her head back and moaned like a whore—his whore. He pumped his hips, driving into her over and over. She was hot and tight around his dick, both their bodies slick from clean sweat.
Every time they were together, it was a mix of passion, making love, and hard-core fucking. She was perfect in every way.
He couldn’t take any more. “Come for me, Ally. Come all over my dick.” He picked up the tempo, taking her harder and faster until she couldn’t help but comply. She panted with each thrust. The moment she let go and spasmed around his cock, he came inside her, filling her with his seed.
It took a while to come down from the high. He stayed inside her, holding his weight off her body before finally sliding off to the side. She crawled up his chest, getting comfortable in the crook of his arm.
“I like this,” he said. “You belong right beside me.”
“Lord?”
“What, baby.” He was still winded.
“Remember I needed to talk about something? Well, I’m not sure how you’ll take it.”
He narrowed his eyes as he turned to look at her. “What did you do?”
“Nothing. It’s more what you did to me,” she said. “I’m pregnant, Lord.”
He hated that she looked nervous as hell, as if it would piss him off she carried his child.
He shifted to his side, propped up on an elbow. “You’re sure?”
She nodded. “I used a test at Rancher’s place.”
“Why you just telling me now?”
“I didn’t want to add to the list of problems,” she said.
“Baby, this is no fucking problem. You’re making a baby. Our baby. There’s nothing better than that.”
“Really?”
He kissed her lips, completely enamored by his woman. A child was a new beginning, a chance for him to live vicariously through a brand new little human. His childhood was a shitshow, but their son or daughter would only know peace and love.
“I’ve never been happier, Ally. Not a single day in my life. You’ve changed my world completely.”
She ran her fingers along his face, carefully touching his scars. “And to think you were going to kill me.”
He smirked. “And here I am, putty in your hands.”
“I love you, Lord.”
“I love you, baby.”
The End
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Pierce Casey, or Forge as most of his club called him, took a long, deep draw on his cigarette and waited for Peterson to arrive. His crew, Hell’s Slaves MC, were behind him, waiting for the son of a bitch to turn up. He didn’t like to be kept waiting.
Peterson owed him a lot of money, and he was tired of the excuses. The only reason he put up with the bullshit was because he happened to find the old man entertaining. The son of a bitch was mayor of this town and happened to have a serious gambling problem. Forge was all about helping those in need. The mayor liked to use his club to deal with certain problems, old