Page 26 of The Biker’s Guilty Pleasur

Reaper stood up and kicked off his pants and boxers, his cock springing out in front of him as he crawled over her naked body.

He kissed her temple, then ran his tongue along the rim of her ear. “You never told me to stop,” he whispered.

“Don’t gloat,” she said. “Just give me more.” She ran her hands over his shoulders, pulling him closer. He settled between her legs, and it felt like Heaven.

She flinched when his cock grazed her sensitive core. Soon he’d be balls-deep inside of her, claiming her, marking her as his and only his.

Their kiss was fierce, born from longing that had been building for far too long. He trailed those kisses down her neck to her collarbone, then plumped up one of her tits to take the nipple in his mouth. He suckled her tit, using his other hand to palm her pussy, getting her ready for what was to come.

“Reaper...”

He positioned himself, reaching between their bodies to grab his erection. He teased her entrance with the head of his cock. He felt like he’d explode any moment.

“We’ll go slow,” he said, knowing it would be a challenge for him.

She kissed him into silence. “I need you.”

He pushed inside her, just a few inches at first before stopping. She felt tight around his girth, squeezing the fuck out of him. He pulled out slightly, then pushed back in, over and over without going deeper.

Grace wasn’t complaining or tensing, so he held her hip and drove the full length of his cock inside her virgin pussy. She made a little gasp when he filled her to the hilt, so he stayed put, giving her time to adjust.

“Did I hurt you?” he asked.

“No, I’m okay. I feel so full.”

“You are, full of my cock. You’re all mine now, Grace. No other man is ever going to have you.”

He’d waited long enough.

Reaper began to piston his hips, fucking her proper. She tossed her head back, scratching her nails along his back as he took control. A clean sheen of sweat broke out between them. The headboard knocked against the wall. Their joint breathing and wet fucking were the only other sounds in the room.

He was close, any second now. But he wanted her to come around his cock. He had to push her harder to get a second orgasm so soon.

“Come for me,” he ordered, saying those words repeatedly in her ear. He rammed into her, reached behind her to press just the tip of his finger against her tight little asshole. That was her final undoing.

She screamed, her pussy milking his cock. He instantly joined her, his cum spilling on and on inside her. He groaned with the beautiful release, the complete satisfaction washing over him.

When he rolled off of her to his back, he was spent. Not just his body. Grace meant everything to him, and now they were tied to each other in the most intimate way.

After catching his breath, he shifted to his side, facing her.

“How you feeling?”

“Like I could sleep for a year,” she said.

“That’s fair.”

She snuggled up closer to him, resting her head against his chest. “Your heartbeat is so strong.”

“It beats for you.”

Grace swatted him. “You don’t have to impress me, you already got to home base.”

“That’s why it’s true.”

She made eye contact with him, those big brown eyes his undoing. And he knew in that moment he’d move Heaven and Hell to keep her safe.

Chapter Ten