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“Yes, Daddy!” I cry out, my back arching when I feel the long glide of his tongue over the valley of my sex. There is little I can do to bite back the moan that rises in my throat when he starts licking my sex like a possessed man, my pussy growing slick with arousal when he starts rubbing at my clit with the pad of his thumb.
Oh!
Oh, God, this is too much! It’s even more intense from the adrenaline of the thought of someone from the party catching us.
I bet he wouldn’t stop. Something tells me that Priest wouldn’t be mortified at someone finding him on his knees, me desperate for him as he laps at my sex like it’s the one thing he needs to live, driving my body closer and closer to the edge.
I grip his head with both hands and start rocking my hips when the pressure starts building to a peak, and the final straw is when he slides his middle finger into my sex. My walls cinch hard around his finger even as my eyes roll back from the explosion that rocks my body.
I scream as he jacks his thick digit in and out of my channel in fast, rough moves as his tongue teases the trembling bud of nerves. My toes curl, and I feel it to the tips of my hair.
I have no idea how long my body trembles as I seem to lose sense of time, and the next thing I know, he’s filling me with every last inch of his thick erection. His dark eyes bore into mine as he starts driving his cock fast and hard into me, and I don’t believe I can feel more, but it seems Priest is set on taking on the challenge.
What is happening to me?
My body is still shaking from the first earth-shuttering climax, and Priest is determined to bring me back to the edge, promising to send me plummeting from an even higher precipice.
“Goddamn, princess, you rode Daddy’s tongue so well,” he whispers crudely, pinning me to the side of the house and driving his cock into my sex in fast hungry thrusts that send pleasure shooting up my body. “Going to fuck you so hard, you’ll be feeling me all week!”
I wrap my arms around his shoulders to brace myself as he rocks hard into me, letting out a low whine when he suddenly stops. “Daddy. . .!”
“Shh,” he pants, cupping my mouth with his palm, and it takes me a second to realize why we’ve stopped. There is a group of bikers walking in our direction.
I gasp behind his palm as the men approach us, and although we’re well hidden in the shadows, I am not exactly confident we are fully out of sight.
I can feel Priest’s length pulse inside of me, and when he starts moving again, slowly this time, my eyes snap wide open. He inches his rigid shaft out of me before sinking back in slowly and torturously, making my eyes roll back.
There is no way he’s going to keep going with the men walking so close to our spot, right?
“Be quiet for Daddy, okay?” he purrs into my ear as he rolls his hips, and I barely suppress a moan from the pleasure that shoots up my core. I throw my head back as he drags his tongue down my throat, all the while thrusting into me in slow measured moves. “Don’t make a sound, or they’ll stop to check.”
I whimper at his words, the thought of getting caught exciting me in ways it shouldn’t.
“My dirty little girl, you like that.”
I shake my head, but the truth is in how fast my pulse thrums and the way I move my hips to meet his thrust.
Priest removes his palm and replaces it with his mouth, kissing me hard and making me forget that we’re trying to hide. I moan into the kiss as he starts pumping faster and harder into my sex, driving his thickness into me until I feel myself teeter close to the edge once more.
He breaks the kiss and drops his head to my shoulder as he slaps into me hard, chanting whispered promises against my neck, his hot breath on my skin stroking the blazing fire until it bursts free.
“Daddy! Oh, God!”
I clap a hand on my mouth as my body shudders with another orgasm a second before his muscles seize and we’re both falling. He sinks his teeth into my neck, masking the roar I feel rattle in his chest. His body flexes against mine, and I marvel at how beautiful he is when he falls apart along with me.
“Fuck, baby,” he heaves into my neck, rocking his shaft into me and filling me with his seed. “Going to get you pregnant. Breed you and keep you with me forever.”
Our bodies spasm together, and it takes forever for us to calm down. It’s not until I’ve stopped shaking that I remember the men who walked by.
“Oh my God, Priest, do you think they heard us?” I whisper, mortified by the thought.
“No, they did not,” Priest assures me, brushing his lips against mine, showing me a much softer side that I bet most people will never see from my rough biker. “You’re mine, princess. I’ll protect you with my life.”
I believe him.
And when he says he wants to take me back to his house and recreate the scene all over again, I believe that too.
Chapter Eight
