Wrath (Heartlands Motorcycle Club #7) - Dani Wyatt Page 0,17

mine.”

“All? You sure you can handle all of me?” She wiggles her ass backwards and I bite into her neck, making her moan.

“I’m going to fuck you, angel. Hope you’re ready.”

She lifts her top leg, bending it and wrapping her foot around the back of my leg, pulling my cock into her slick heat from behind.

“Do I feel ready to you?”

I’ve got her on her back and my cock is lined up with her wet lips in a split second.

“I don’t know, do I feel ready?” I grit out, pushing the head of my cock inside her.

“Very ready.” She arches up as I thrust forward, the head of my dick now inside heaven.

I grip her ass, holding her steady as I enter her slow and steady, wanting to remember every second of this first time.

“God, you’re so big.” She closes her eyes and clenches her teeth.

She’s fucking tight and I realize I didn’t even think about a fucking condom. I didn’t even hesitate when she kissed me earlier. She is changing everything, and I can’t wait to see what’s next.

I rock back and forth, letting her get used to me, and before long I feel her lift up, meeting my movements as I graze my teeth along her neck and she arches her head back into the pillow.

Her pussy is fucking jerking me off with her walls, and I lift up a few inches before slipping my hand down between us and finding her clit with my thumb, working it in slow circles until she’s twisting and her fingers are digging trenches into my shoulders.

“God, Wrath...” She hisses between her teeth.

“You know you belong to me now.” I slide my cock deep inside and hold it there. “No other man is ever going to touch you, and if they try? I’ll fucking kill them.”

She moans and I pull out, then glide back into her slick warmth, feeling like it’s the first time.

“More,” she whispers, and I work my thumb hard and fast as I fuck into her, and I feel her body tighten under me.

“You know your job is to make my cock happy from now on. Whenever I say are you ready, that means you better be wet. I’ll take you whenever and wherever I want. The back room at the bar, bent over in the kitchen with people in the other room. I own this pussy now and everyone will know it.” I bury myself deep, her body taking me down to my balls and I curse and pray all at the same time.

I turn us over, wanting to watch her ride me. Her blonde hair is wild in her face and her tits bounce and sway as she takes over and fucks me like my perfect private slut, just the way I like.

“I fucking love you, angel.” I can’t help it, I need her to know. “It’s like God made you just for me.”

She’s going faster, pressing down on me, and my balls are ready to seize. I reach up and grab her tits, rolling her nipples between my fingers as her pussy clenches, her thighs tightening on my hips as she drops her chin to her chest on a throaty moan.

I meet her movements with hard upward thrusts, smacking our flesh together and her walls clamp down as her voice breaks.

Her incredible cunt starts to milk me and I let go. I fill her with hot cum, deep inside, and it’s the first relief I’ve felt in a year.

It won’t be long before I need more, I know that, but for this moment, bliss covers me and I know I’ve found heaven.

“You are my one angel.”

She collapses on my chest and I run my hands up and down the curve of her back.

“And you are my one stalker,” she answers on a breathless giggle, and I swat her ass again, making her pussy clench around my still hard dick. “I love you too, you big dummy. I don’t know how you did it, how this happened, but I love you, Wrath.”

She was worth the wait.

She is my heaven.

My home.

My forever.

If anyone tries to hurt her ever again, I will personally escort them to hell.

8 | Kristina

My dream is dirty.

And by dirty, I mean filthy. Even in the dream world, I wonder if it’s right for me to be thinking this. Wrath has me up against the wall of his bedroom, facing away from him, and I can feel his cock at my back entrance, huge, swollen,